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Chapter 303 Quantai Old Department

 "Please let the soldiers of Great Xia calm down!"

"Not only did they camp outside the gate of the Temple of Death, but they also planted red flags. There were even some souls inside who claimed to be political commissars. While fighting with the Death Gods protecting the Temple, they also taught them about communist ideas and people's revolution.

, What kind of spark can start a prairie fire... Now some temple-protecting gods of death are talking about prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, and they still call themselves Davari!"

For a moment, Zhang Chengfeng was stunned.

The acting God of Death who had grinned at him last time actually cried in grievance in front of him this time.

For a moment, Zhang Chengfeng wanted to laugh.

I really didn't expect that the soldiers who left were so fierce.

He even started to give the God of Death thought reform...

"You want me to rescue them?" Zhang Chengfeng looked at the god of death and spread his hands helplessly: "Although I am a doctor, there is a difference between life and death. This little girl was just faked by me, so I can save her life.

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"Those soldiers were all taken back by your Death Temple. Unless your Death Temple puts them back..."

Zhang Chengfeng licked his lips.

The little God of Death shook his head repeatedly: "It is impossible to let go. Our Death Temple is different from other temples. It is responsible for judging souls and sending them to reincarnation..."

"How can we release it again! Doesn't this violate the rules of death? In the final analysis, we, the God of Death, are just powerful souls. We are given power by the rules of death, but we are also bound by the rules of death."

The Temple of Death, the Temple of Space, and the Temple of Time are the three most unique temples among the thousands of temples in the God Realm. They claim to be observers of the God Realm.

The God of Death, the God of Space, and the God of Time are the three most secret priests in the God Realm. Even other temples cannot access them.

While other temples were conquering other planes and subduing believers, these three temples remained indifferent.

Unless there is an existence or something that can endanger the order of all planes, they will never intervene and let countless planes run on their own.

Speaking of which, they are like the defenders of countless planes.

But what they protect is not a certain plane, nor is it the life in a certain plane. In their view, there is no difference whether a plane is strong or not, and whether the life living in the plane is strong or not does not matter.

There is no difference, they are all souls after death.

Although the battles between planes are fierce, they are no different from wolves eating sheep and sheep eating grass in nature.

There is also a food chain between planes.

What they maintain is the operation of all planes.

This is an attitude of absolute detachment.

The reason why the Lord of Time intervened in the first place was because... Lin Fan finally realized a truth and took action.

The truth about how to completely solve the invasion of gods!

That truth will cause countless planes to lose control and cause the entire plane system to collapse.

The food chain between the planes is like a tower with clear layers, with countless planes stacked on top of each other. The powerful divine realm is at the top, while the weak planes are eroded by the upper planes.

And the truth that Lin Fan noticed was enough to cause the tower to collapse!

Of course, the biggest headache for the Death Temple now is not Lin Fan, but those souls...

"Uncle, I really can't let it go!"

"Whoever dares to let go will be instantly destroyed! After all, we, the God of Death, are also servants of the rules of death." The little God of Death said with a cry.

"Then I have no choice." Zhang Chengfeng sighed, "Who asked you to take them away at that time."

Zhang Chengfeng didn't want those soldiers to come back.

But there is a difference between life and death.

Their souls are on the other side. No matter how high the medical skills are, it is difficult to save the dead!

"Uncle, I'm here to beg you. You must treat more Daxia warriors in the future and never die again!" The little God of Death sighed, "In this case, didn't we discuss before that I would collect the souls after eight hours of treatment?

, In this way, I will extend the treatment time to twelve hours for you!"

"As long as he doesn't die immediately in the battle, he is a soldier who can't be saved with his body and head missing."

"As long as there is hope of rescue, no one will die directly."

"As long as the operating table of the Great Steel Wall is placed, within twelve hours, you can rescue at will and with all your strength!"

"As long as their condition is stable after twelve hours, I will not take away their souls. This can be regarded as barely complying with the rules of death, and this is the limit of what I can postpone."

begged the acting god of death.

Zhang Chengfeng frowned: "Then, what will happen if too many people die?"

"Too many people died?" The acting God of Death was stunned for a moment, "Then my Temple of Death will be overturned!"

"It's only half a million now. There are so many Death Gods guarding the Temple of Death that we can still block it!"

"If it goes on any longer, then..."

Zhang Chengfeng suddenly had a bold idea in his mind: "How many deaths will you be able to stop?"

"What do you mean?" Agent Death was stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

"It's okay. I mainly just pay attention. You name the number. I will try my best to save people and control the number of deaths. Don't mess up your Death Temple." Zhang Chengfeng said with a smile.

Looking at this kind-hearted medical god, the God of Death was a little moved: "Probably, if these warriors die for a few billion more, we will really be unable to stop them. By then, I am afraid that even all the Death Gods who have been sent back from abroad will not be able to stop them.

live."

Billions!

Zhang Chengfeng felt a chill in his heart, and his bold idea was completely shattered!

There are only 140 million people in Daxia!

But now there are only 50 million soldiers in total!

this……

Seeing the disappointed look on Mr. Zhang's face, the acting God of Death suddenly reacted and said in a trembling voice: "You, you want to..."

"Don't worry, I won't die that many times in Daxia." Zhang Chengfeng sighed.

Can’t the whole country be buried in death?

Even the whole country is not enough!

"If this batch is not enough, there will be another batch in a hundred years!" The little god of death said with a trembling voice, "The devil knows what happened to you in Daxia."

"The souls that originally entered your Daxia were very obedient in their previous reincarnations. They just asked to continue to be born in Daxia."

"As a result, the souls of those warriors who came out of your Daxia this time will not enter reincarnation at all!"

"And it's strange. I have received a lot of souls from you Daxia before in the Death Temple. There were also some brave warriors who died in the war, but after they died, they entered reincarnation freely... but they died in the battle this time.

Warrior, why are you so unwilling to enter reincarnation!"

Death was confused.

Zhang Chengfeng knew it well.

Because, the previous battles in Daxia were the history of the continuous unification of Daxia.

Although the soldiers are brave.

But we all know that no matter who wins, China will last forever.

China will eventually become one.

Who loses and who wins is just like a passing cloud.

There is no need to be unwilling to die. After all, there will always be a defeated party, and the unification of mountains and rivers will always be accompanied by blood and tragedy.

I feel reluctant to leave my loved ones, but I also know that my loved ones will still live on the land of China.

The bloodline lasts forever.

This land is still China.

They died, but as long as they were reincarnated, they would be Chinese heroes again eighteen years later.

But this time.

The battle with the gods will truly determine the life and death of China!

Once defeated.

This land that carries countless reincarnations will no longer be China!

Relatives will also be slaughtered by the gods!

The mountains and rivers are broken, and the blood is no longer there!

They are really unwilling!

I am not even willing to wait for eighteen years, nor am I willing to let Daxia wait for eighteen years!

They are the old Quantai tribe of Daxia.

Just wait for the 100,000 banners to kill Yama!


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