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Lin Beichen thought of the assassin he saw jumping in the shadows when he killed the seven great generals of the Lieyang tribe.
That man's magic is very strange.
It can continuously flicker between any shadows, as if traveling through space.
At that time, this mysterious assassin seemed to have been hunted down by the Lieyang God Clan because he failed to assassinate Wen Duoqing.
He slapped his head.
Oops, I forgot to ask just now.
Forget it, this matter is not very important.
At this time——
Buzz buzz.
My wrist vibrated.
Lin Beichen took a look at the Kirin third-generation superconducting system that looked like a wrist watch.
The latest news came from above.
It was sent by Qianlong.
The first news is about the Divine Selection Competition.
After the fourth round of competition, the top ten players were finally announced, namely Lin Beichen, Huo Xie, Pan Duoqing, Chu Hen, Min Zhong, Han Luoxue, Bai Xiaoxiao, Pang Hu, Cang Jingkong and Li Yitian.
This result undoubtedly shocked the entire Great Wilderness City.
Because except for Pan Duoqing, the top ten players in the God's Selection Competition this time are all rising dark horses.
Many of the new generation of divine warriors and magicians who were famous all over the world have failed in the first four rounds.
Chaos abounds.
It is worth mentioning that the name of Xiangyan Priest is not among the top ten.
This made Lin Beichen's heart skip a beat.
Could it be that this beautiful girl priest who was greedy for her own body had died in the fourth round?
He quickly asked Qianlong.
"Boss, you are really sympathetic to her."
Qianlong sent a teasing message, saying: "Don't worry, Xiangyan Priest has already withdrawn from the competition before the fourth round. Your little beauty is still alive and kicking, not a hair is missing."
Lin Beichen: "..."
"How do you know that she hasn't lost a hair?" Lin Beichen forced the point and said, "I'm going to ask her. If she loses even one of these hairs, I'll beat you to death."
"Boss, I was wrong."
Qianlong immediately gave in.
The second news that came from the Kirin third-generation superconducting system was more directly related to Lin Beichen - after a short period of fermentation, the battle in the mines had an influence like a nuclear bomb, and finally the major players in the Great Desert City were
The high-level gods completely erupted.
The two key points of this battle - the confrontation between God Guo and the Lord of Ore, and the killing of God Yunying by the newly promoted divine sword Xiaoyao, caused huge waves among many high-level gods.
This is the first time in so many years that a god-level being has faced off head-on.
This is the first time that a god has fallen.
It is said that the seven major war gods and other high-level gods are discussing the possible chain reactions this matter will bring, and the god Yunying's throne has returned to the Pantheon and has become a resource coveted by all parties. Everyone wants to use this god
Seize the position.
It turns out that after a god is killed, his throne will return
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Pantheon.
Lin Beichen seemed to understand something.
"Boss, there are different reactions from all parties now. You should be more careful."
"I feel like the Ore Master didn't hold his shit in properly."
Lu Bingwen and other dude brothers also received news.
"Yes, it is Lord Lan who is in charge of the Great Wilderness City now. It is still unknown how she will judge this matter. Boss, you really can't be too stupid lately, and you have to keep a low profile."
Shi Gandang sent the message as if he was a loyal brother.
Lin Beichen took a deep breath.
It seems that the last punch was not hard enough.
Lin Beichen told Chu Hen and Dai Zichun the news.
"There are two ways now. The first is to quickly find the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, and ask her to accept you as a dependent. In this way, you will have obtained legal identity and status..."
"The second way is that you become my dependents. Hehe, I am also a god now and can protect you."
Lin Beichen gave a choice.
"We have been in the God Realm for so long. We have prayed day and night, including those who died innocently in Flowing Water City. We have also begged and prayed for the Lord of the Sword's protection, but she has never appeared from the beginning to the end."
Dai Zichun said: "I no longer want to be a subordinate of the gods, and I would rather choose to believe in you."
Chu Hen said: "I have been in the God Realm for so long and I have rarely heard of the Lord of Swords. I doubt whether there really is such a god in the God Realm. I have tried every means to inquire about it secretly, but I have not contacted her.
superior……"
Oh?
When Lin Beichen heard this, he knew what the two of them meant.
Off powder.
The two of them have given up becoming believers of the Lord of Swords.
I am no longer a fan of Lord Sword Lord.
Having said that, the Lord of the Sword is indeed outrageous.
All things were left to the unreliable dog goddess Jian Xue Wuming to manage, which resulted in a large number of fans losing their followers - which shows the importance of administrators.
A reliable administrator can help you gain more and more fans.
Unreliable administrators will directly cause a large number of group members to quit the group.
Lin Beichen took out his cell phone and continued to contact Jian Xue Wuming.
But no one responded to WeChat messages.
"Then you all will be my dependents. When there is someone around, you will call me Your Majesty. When there is no one around, I will call you Brother."
Lin Beichen made a decision.
Anyway, this generation is very chaotic.
But how can we collect the dependents?
Lin Beichen thought about this problem and suddenly realized that he didn't understand it.
Moreover, we must seize the time, ignite the divine ring, and fully exert the power of the divine throne. Only in this way can we truly be regarded as a god, right?
What's more, he is still a dual god.
At that time, there will be a divine ring behind other people's heads.
Lin Dashao said two words directly from the back of his head.
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Double the lighting, more fans.
After thinking about it, Lin Beichen was quite happy.
"I received the news that the fifth round of the Divine Selection Contest will be held in two days."
Chu Hen suddenly spoke.
"So fast?"
Lin Beichen felt surprised.
Immediately, he also received the same message on his own [Competition Identity Plate].
According to the previous rhythm, the interval should be at least four to five days.
This time, it's only two days.
Lin Beichen looked at the ten finalists, thought for a while, turned around and said: "Old Chu, I don't know why, but I feel that the direction of the wind is not quite right. What kind of forces represent behind these dark horses is very strange.
...You should quit the competition."
Chu Hen agreed without thinking.
He has no interest in fighting and killing in the divine world.
In addition to being forced by Yunyingshen to participate in the competition, another reason is to hope to win a chance for Dai Zichun.
Now there is no more.
Moreover, he also felt that this time the God's Selection Competition was getting more and more weird, and there was an invisible whirlpool that was going to suck everyone in and tear them to pieces.
"Why don't you quit the competition too?"
Chu Hen thought about it seriously and said: "You have already obtained the status of the Desolate God. All you need to do next is to condense the godhead. The final reward of the competition does not seem to be very attractive to you... Walking
In Jianghu, safety comes first.”
"I want to retreat too."
Lin Beichen sighed and said: "I always feel that the direction of the wind is wrong recently, but the problem is, I promised the Lord of Swords to buy it, and I will try my best to win the championship... Lao Chu, you also know,
I am a person who is well-known for his righteousness and integrity, and I will keep my promises and keep moving forward as always..."
Chu Hen and Dai Zichun both chuckled and remained silent, watching Lin Beichen continue to play tricks.
It must be the dandy Jun Yun, the master of the sword, who has some interests that make him so desperate.
The two of them knew Mr. Lin very well.
"However, I suddenly had an idea."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his brows, and said: "I should go meet these people who entered the top ten in advance, give them some face, and let them not ignore the promotion and withdraw directly, wouldn't it save a lot of money?
trouble?"
"Attacking the contestants privately?"
Chu Hen rubbed his temples and said, "If I remember correctly, this kind of behavior is prohibited in the rules of the [Participation Identity Plate] Seal Engraving Competition, right?"
Lin Beichen chuckled: "Who said I was going to attack them?"
"Then you are..."
Chu Hen asked.
"I want to influence them with love."
Lin Beichen raised his head at 45 degrees.
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