In the laboratory.
Twenty gods from Great Xia arrived together.
Everyone looked serious because everyone knew what to do next.
Go to God Realm!
"Master, I'm here." Brenda opened the door and walked in. At this time, she was no longer as naughty and lively as before, and her face was equally serious.
Behind him are four other gods, namely Anita, the descendant of the God of War, Berkeley, the descendant of Pluto, Andrew, the descendant of the God of Power, and Vera, the descendant of the Fire God.
These four core members are all old acquaintances of Daxia. They have been personally taught by the gods of Daxia and have also apprenticed under orders.
Nowadays, the strength is also very good, most of them are at the eighth or ninth level.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Lin Fan took a deep breath: "Everyone knows what to do."
"There is an old saying in Daxia, it is disrespectful to come and not reciprocate!"
"The gods are constantly invading us, so we will also invade the divine realm!"
“If God can go, so can I!”
"Today, offense and defense change shape!"
Human beings, starting today, invade the divine world!
Everyone also clenched their fists. Daxia had been waiting for this moment for too long!
There is no reason to just get beaten!
"But the dangers of the divine world are self-evident. It is the world where gods live. Once exposed, you can run away if you can, but if you can't run away..." Lin Fan said: "When the time comes, please take this medicine."
After Lin Fan finished speaking, Mr. Zhang slowly took out twenty-five dark pills and distributed them, giving one to Lin Fan as well.
"Rebirth Pill." Mr. Zhang said in a complex tone: "After taking it, you will die within ten breaths, and gods will not be able to save you."
Mo Zi glanced at Lin Fan and said seriously: "Are you going to go this far?"
Lin Fan nodded and said: "If we really get to that point, death will be a relief."
"The interrogation in the God Realm is much more powerful... The God of Thought will search your memory. That kind of thinking attack is pervasive. You may be able to resist with full concentration for a minute, or an hour, but can you maintain your concentration for a month? A year?
What?"
"Once our thinking relaxes a little, the God of Thinking will take advantage of it and get a glimpse of our plane information."
"By then, not only one person will die, but all human beings and billions of creatures in our plane will suffer!"
Everyone looked at the Rebirth Pill in their hands, all with solemn eyes, and carefully put it away.
It was only then that everyone truly realized how dangerous the divine world was!
Once exposed, please commit suicide!
Although he can run away if he can, everyone knows that once exposed, all the gods will hunt him down at all costs, and there will be no hiding place in the entire God Realm!
Where can I run to?
Xingye glanced at Lin Fan. It was hard for her to imagine how much risk Lin Fan had taken before. Not only did he go undercover in the Ocean Temple, he even hunted the God of the Ocean in the Ocean Temple and transported a large amount of divine supplies to Daxia.
"Some people are afraid, you can quit now." Lin Fan said softly: "Don't worry, no one will laugh at you, everyone is afraid of death."
"It's not shameful to admit that you are weak. It would be really shameful if you were caught and implicated everyone."
"Oh, you dare to go, but we don't dare to go with the intention of death?" The First Emperor sneered, "You are too underestimated of us."
"If I were afraid of death, how could I have unified the world back then?"
"Now that the entire God Realm is right in front of you, can you still be afraid of me?"
Lu Bu also had a firm gaze and said coldly: "Diao Chan, in the God Realm... for Diao Chan!"
Everyone also nodded, with a death wish in their eyes.
"Then let's move on to the next step." Lin Fan picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Makeup team, come in."
In order for the gods of Daxia to appear openly and openly in the God Realm, everyone must have the mark of the God Slave on their foreheads.
Lin Fan said: "Although it is humiliating, please be patient."
The First Emperor's face was ugly. As the ninth emperor, he had never been branded with the word "slave" on his forehead!
slave!
This is a mark of humiliation!
"Very good, I will remember it." The First Emperor looked at the scar on his forehead in the mirror, his face became more and more ugly, and he suppressed his anger and said: "Gods... When the time comes, Gu must capture ten gods and carve them
Branded with the word "slave"! No, a hundred! No, all of them! Even God King Zeus must be branded with the word slave!"
The makeup team acted quickly and completed the disguise in no time.
Everyone has a mark with the word "slave" between their eyebrows, which looks like a scar burned by a soldering iron, which is extremely realistic.
I have to say that Daxia’s makeup skills are particularly powerful.
In order to prevent accidental slipping, 502 glue is even used for adhesion, which is almost completely integrated with the skin and flesh.
There are pockets of blood inside those scars. If they are accidentally punctured by a knife blade, they will really bleed.
"Is this enough?" Meng Tian touched the mark of the Divine Slave between his eyebrows.
"It's enough for the gods of our generation in Daxia, because the gods have never seen us or even know our existence." Lin Fan said this and looked at Zilu, Monkey, Shihuang, and Lu Bu
Waiting for the ancestors, he said: "But it is not enough for the returning ancestors."
"Because the gods saw you during that battle."
Bai Qi's face changed: "What should we do? Aren't we unable to go?"
Lin Fan comforted: "Don't worry, it has been a thousand years, and the memories of those gods have long been blurred. What's more, most of the gods today have not participated in those battles. Even the gods who participated in the battles, those who were not high gods were far away at that time.
Hiding away from you, only those high gods who have fought face to face with you may remember your appearance."
"But you still have to further disguise yourself."
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, looked at the First Emperor Ying Zheng, and suddenly said: "Brother Zheng, your imperial majesty is too strong. Please take off your dragon robe, put on the battle armor of the Ocean Temple, and shave your head."
"Bai Qi, put away the blood sickle, shave your beard cleanly, and put on the artifact robe of the Ocean Temple. Shave your hair too. Well, just shave your head."
"Lu Bu, dye the red rabbit horse white, take off the armor, and put away Fang Tian's painted halberd. Well, you can dye your hair again...forget it, you can just shave your head."
"Great Sage, you have a lot of characteristics. The golden cudgel has become a magic treasure now, so there is no need to dye it. Well, you also changed the armor, and then dyed it white... Forget it, just shave your whole body.
Bar."
The Great Sage was a little embarrassed. After all, the monkey had been shaved, which was no different from being naked. He immediately said: "I can change seventy-two..."
"The art of change can deceive most gods, but once you meet a high-level God of Insight, God of Light and other priests with similar strength to you, the secret will be exposed." Lin Fan explained: "Please forgive me, the Great Sage."
"Okay..." Monkey sighed silently.
Lin Fan looked at the Bull Demon King again: "Bull Demon King, you broke off one of your horns, but it's not enough. Let me think about it, um, you can dye it black and white, um, just like a cow."
Bull Demon King: "???"
Have I turned into a cow?
"But I'm a male!" the Bull Demon King complained.
This is related to a man’s dignity!
If the cows knew about it, how could I face them?
I am a mighty and powerful bull demon king, a pure manly bull, do I need to learn how to produce milk?
The First Emperor looked ugly: "Gudu has become bald, what's wrong with you?"
The Bull Demon King looked at the shaved-headed First Emperor and was silent for a moment, as if he felt that it would not be so miserable if he turned into a cow...
Under Jinjiao Yinjiao's horrified gaze, Lin Fan looked at Jinjiao Yinjiao: "You two, these two horns are too conspicuous..."
"Can't pull it out, can't pull it out!!" The two brothers almost cried in fear.
"Don't worry, I won't let you pull it out," Lin Fan pondered: "In this way, you open the mouth of the gourd and the bottle, and insert the corners inside."
Golden Horn and Silver Horn followed Lin Fan's instructions, uncorked the purple gold gourd and mutton-fat jade bottle, and inserted the horns inside.
In an instant, it turned into a gourd and a jade bottle above the head.
It looks like a gourd doll and a bottle of essence.
"That's fine," Lin Fan nodded, "Your faces are more popular. Without the gold and silver horns, the gods will definitely not be able to recognize you."
"When someone asks, just say that one of you is the god of green wood born from the gourd vine, and the other is the mutated magic lamp spirit."
Yinjiao, who was holding the bottle, looked confused: "What elf?"
I really don’t understand why I look like an elf.
"Well, there is a kind of genie in the divine world, which is Aladdin's lamp. When it comes out, it likes to hold an oil lamp on its head and helps people fulfill their wishes." Lin Fan looked at Yinjiao's appearance, nodded and said, "You look like this.
Pretty much, just think of yourself as Aladdin's bottle."
Yinjiao looked confused: "Ah..."
Lin Fan was like playing a cross-dressing game, clicking on the returning ancestors one by one and changing their looks.
It's like playing a dress-up game.
It actually feels like buying a new skin for a returning ancestor.
Lin Fan trembled at the sight of the returning ancestors one after another. In fact, Lin Fan didn't care about the appearance at all when playing this cross-dressing game, he only thought about how to change as much as possible.
The breeze blew and the black hair fell.
Next to Lin Fan, the bald man was dazzling.
The returning ancestors shivered and touched their cold heads.
Zilu's tresses disappeared, the First Emperor's long hair disappeared, and Lu Bu's handsome hair disappeared.
Instead, there was a bald head.
All the returning ancestors had their heads shaved, including their eyebrows.
The Monkey King, who was previously covered in hair, had all his hair shaved off, and shivered when the wind blew him away.
Lin Fan didn't want this either.
It is true that the bald hairstyle has a great impact on the appearance.
No matter how handsome he is, how majestic and domineering his face is, after shaving his head and eyebrows, he becomes ordinary.
Zilu, who originally had deep and intelligent eyes and a face full of knowledge, now shaved his head and looked like a gangster who had not graduated from elementary school.
As the first emperor of the ages, even if he didn't say a word, the First Emperor's domineering face was not angry or intimidating, but after shaving his head, he looked like the second fool in the village next door.
Meng Tian, who originally had an aura as thick as a mountain, now stood there with a bald head and said nothing, looking a little stupid.
The majestic Bai Qi shaved his head, and his demeanor of being a god of murder has become inexplicably wretched. He looks a bit sinister, making people wonder if he is planning to steal something.
The Monkey King's golden monkey hair was majestic and wild, but as a result, every inch of his body was shaved off, and there were only a few monkey hairs left. At a glance, one would think that this monkey was stunted.
Lin Fan glanced at the bald heads of the returning ancestors.
Coupled with the fact that he had no eyebrows, Lin Fan suddenly thought of peeled eggs one by one.
Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."
"How wonderful is this!" The First Emperor Ying Zheng now felt more uncomfortable than killing himself. He looked at Lin Fan in disbelief, "What kind of aesthetics do you have! In the past, Gu Fei would have to behead you... No
, I have to cut my body into pieces for you!"
If this cross-dressing game were to be scored, with Lin Fan's aesthetics, it would be easy to get a zero score.
But if you only look at the size of the change...definitely full marks!
Bai Qi stared blankly at the bald man in front of him. Facing the man he had longed for for thousands of years, Bai Qi did not dare to recognize him. He cautiously asked, "Your Majesty? Is it you?"
The First Emperor: "..."
"Please don't touch my head, please." Zi Lu looked at Mo Wenzhen with a gloomy face.
Mo Zi's mouth twitched and he suppressed a smile and said: "Ahem, um, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back, it feels really good..."
Xingye looked at the eggs-like heads of the returning ancestors, and touched her ponytail in fear: "Fortunately, I am not a returning ancestor, otherwise..."
Otherwise, how can you be an assassin in the dark with a dazzling head?
It is completely a beacon in the darkness. Wherever you stand, it won’t be possible without attracting attention...
Bu Wu touched his little bald head and looked at the scene in front of him. He felt that Buddhism was very happy and said to the bald ancestors: "Amitabha, Buddhism welcomes you all."
Lin Fan finally looked at Daji.
Daji's face turned pale, she took a step back slowly, and said in a trembling voice: "No, don't let me shave my head, I...I live on my face!"
This chapter has been completed!