Chapter 274 Playing the piano to the cow, what are you talking about?
Austria City.
Olem looked at the black fog warily, and then looked behind him. There was a black spot in the distance that gradually enlarged. After taking a closer look, he finally saw clearly what it was.
Someone is coming from afar.
Just for a moment when he was thinking.
There was a roar.
Lin Fan landed,
The figure falling from the sky is always so handsome, but the movement is a bit loud, the ground rumbles when it hits, and a cloud of dust is swept up.
"who is he?"
Olem was extremely nervous, hoping that he would be the helper called by the top leader as he thought.
"I'm so sorry. I stepped on your ground and it may need to be repaired. If you need compensation, I may not have the money."
Lin Fan's voice came.
After hearing this voice, Olem looked at the figure who landed on the ground in shock.
Somewhat nervous.
Somewhat excited.
Nothing wrong.
That's him.
He's really here.
"Are you Lin Fan from the Dragon Kingdom? Are you here to help us?" Olem couldn't help but feel the excitement in his heart. His three-dimensional facial features were somewhat deformed with the excitement.
He was really too excited.
I was so excited that I didn't know what to say.
if you can.
He wanted to kneel down, hold Lin Fan's feet, and kiss his shoes.
Angel wow.
The savior who descended from heaven.
"Well, if you don't admit your mistake, I am."
Lin Fan looked at each other with a smile.
From the other person's eyes, I saw expectation and hope.
He believes in me.
Lin Fan likes others to believe in him, just like when he was in Qingshan Mental Hospital, he believed in Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang believed in him, and other patients also believed in him.
That is unconditional trust.
It makes him feel good.
Olem excitedly grabbed Lin Fan's hand and roared in front of everyone:
"Everyone, he is Lin Fan from the Dragon Kingdom. He is a being who can suppress the Poseidon. Don't worry, we can survive."
The voice is loud and clear.
It resounded throughout the city.
When the people who were immersed in panic heard this voice, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in confusion.
"Is it true?"
Someone started talking to himself.
As if he couldn't believe it.
A big man said: "This is what Mr. Olem said personally. How could it be false?"
He stared with round eyes.
When he said this, his expression made the people around him a little scared.
Neither dared to refute.
A young guy likes the Internet. At this time, he is like a prophet and knows a lot of inside news.
"That's right. I've seen the video. He is really powerful. The Poseidon who was suppressed by him before can form a storm and a tsunami with a wave of his hand. That is a power that only gods can possess."
"But even Poseidon, who has god-like power, is no match for him."
People around me are not very familiar with the Internet.
To them, people who have access to the Internet are already very powerful people, so they believe what the young guys say, and all of them smile, as if hope is ahead.
When the young man saw him, everyone looked at him with admiration.
Hold your head high.
proud.
pride.
I have never felt this way before. It seems that this network is not in vain, it is still somewhat successful.
Olem said: "The God of Death is in the black mist, but the black mist is so powerful that ordinary people will turn into walking zombies if they are exposed to it."
His language reserve is quite sufficient, and he will have no problem talking to Lin Fan.
After all, he is a foreigner.
The language of Huilong Country is something to be proud of.
"I'm looking forward to it." Lin Fan said.
Then under Olem's surprised gaze, Lin Fan jumped up, jumped onto the city wall, raised his head and said:
"Hey! You are the God of Death. I can feel that you are very powerful."
The stagnant black fog changes.
The black mist dissipated towards both sides.
Anubis, the god of death, appears, and Anubis, surrounded by black energy, does not feel like a good bird.
"Darkness falls!"
The hoarse voice of Death came.
But when it reached Lin Fan's ears, it was an incomprehensible language.
"What did you say?" Lin Fan asked.
Death said: "Darkness has fallen!"
Lin Fan's mind was full of questions and he looked at the other party with a confused face, "Although I don't know what you are talking about, I guess you are saying hello."
"Hello, my name is Lin Fan."
The God of Death said: "Humble humans dare to stop the great God from creating the kingdom of death. Are you challenging God's authority?"
Again, I couldn’t understand the words.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "I heard that you are very strong, so I came here to take a look. To be honest, you are indeed very strong and I am very interested in you."
Death said: "What are you talking about?"
Lin Fan said: "I want to have a competition with you later. Maybe you will lose, but isn't it also your dream to be able to fight with a strong person?"
Anubis, the god of death, couldn't talk to Lin Fan calmly. He couldn't understand what Lin Fan was talking about.
But he found a problem.
The guy in front of me acted as if he could understand what he was saying.
For Lin Fan, it doesn't matter what the other party says.
These are not important things.
Olem realized something was really wrong.
Damn it!
He found that the questions and answers between Death and Lin Fan were not on the same line of communication at all, but the answers were wrong. He wanted to act as Lin Fan's translator and tell him what Death was saying.
But seeing what Lin Fan said was interesting and interesting, he knew what to do and did as he had to.
Anubis, the god of death, did not continue to talk nonsense.
He knows.
The human in front of him had no idea what he was talking about.
Or rather.
Even he himself didn't know what this human being was talking about.
Lin Fan looked at the humans outside the city who had become walking corpses, and said with an angry face:
"Your behavior is really excessive. These are ordinary people. How could you do this?"
He saw these humans who had lost their minds.
Feeling heartbroken.
Pity.
It's really too much.
Death God Anubis said: "I feel anger from you. Your emotions have betrayed you. Human beings who have emotions and cannot control their anger have already lost the moment they look at me."
Lin Fan said: "I know you are strong, but being strong is not used to bully others. This will make you lose the direction of progress."
"Do you even know what I'm talking about?" Anubis, the god of death, roared.
"Hey, forget it, maybe you will never know what I'm talking about, because I feel a kind of indifference from you, a kind of indifference without emotion." Lin Fan said calmly.
He felt sorry.
The God of Death in front of him was more powerful than the God of Poseidon, but it was always like this. He found a serious problem. Those who he considered strong seemed not to be too friendly.
Olem even wanted to tell Lin Fan.
How about I translate it for you?
You see, even the God of Death is worried by you.
Maybe if we can communicate in a common language, we might be able to come up with some tricks, but in this situation, let alone tricks, the party with a bad mentality will directly vomit blood.
"That's all, until now, you still have no repentance, and I don't want to say anything more to you."
Lin Fan shook his head, too lazy to say anything more.
Then he raised his hands and cupped his fists and said:
"I'm Lin Fan, I hope to have a discussion with you, life or death."
"please!"
The God of Death had no idea what Lin Fan was talking about, and said angrily: "You humble human beings, God has given you language, but you cannot use it. This is blasphemy against God. You are allowed to find someone who understands God's words. Follow me."
chat."
Lin Fan waited.
The purpose of fighting is to give the opponent a chance, so he is waiting for the opponent to make the first move.
But it’s been a long wait.
The other party still didn't make a move.
"Okay, you are indeed a strong man. If you don't care about the initiative given to you, then I won't be polite."
Lin Fan praised, as expected, the Death God in front of him was not simple, he was much more powerful than the Poseidon.
And just because it's powerful.
That would make Lin Fan excited.
The mutual sympathy between strong men does not exist on Lin Fan's side.
Winning or losing is the most important thing.
at this time.
Lin Fan did not pay attention to the situation below, but rushed towards the God of Death. The God of Death looked at him intently. When Lin Fan rushed towards him, he held the scepter high and brought it down hard.
The scepter bloomed with brilliance and was covered with black mist, as if an innocent soul was roaring.
A soul-draining blow.
will destroy everything.
Bang!
The scepter fell on Lin Fan's head, causing Lin Fan's head to buzz and he took a few steps back.
"it hurts."
Lin Fan rubbed his head and looked at the God of Death in shock.
"What a powerful move. It's obviously very slow, but it makes people feel irresistible. How did you do it?"
He was surprised.
What just happened was very wrong.
When the God of Death waved his scepter, his speed was really slow, but in the blink of an eye, the scepter appeared in front of him, as if he could travel through space.
There was nowhere to hide.
"Um?"
Death was surprised and looked at the scepter in shock.
If he uses this scepter, the opponent will definitely die, because this is a blow that contains the power of death. It absorbs the soul. Even if it cannot break the opponent's body, it can still break the opponent's soul.
But now...
He found that the other party was just rubbing his head.
There is nothing else at all.
"Come again."
Lin Fan did not use any moves, but wanted to see how the God of Death waved his scepter. It was obviously very slow, but in the end it became so fast.
He appeared before death again.
The God of Death waved his scepter, and Lin Fan looked at it very carefully, really slowly, and the naked eye could catch it.
But for a moment.
The scepter actually disappeared.
In the blink of an eye.
The scepter appears again.
It literally disappears and then appears again.
When the scepter fell, it dragged a long black flame and hit Lin Fan's head with a loud bang. Then Lin Fan held his head with both hands and looked at the God of Death in shock.
"How on earth did you do that."
He was really shocked.
What a powerful scepter, really fast.
Olem looked at the scene in front of him in shock.
to be honest.
He was a little confused.
Seeing Lin Fan being shot in the head by the God of Death, his heart felt like it was about to burst. Even a strong man who could suppress the God of Poseidon could not compete with the God of Death.
But soon.
He saw Lin Fan rubbing his head as if nothing was wrong.
There was no brain-exploding situation as imagined.
This gave him new hope.
Just quickly.
He also saw Lin Fan being hit hard on the head by the God of Death with his scepter.
My heart became nervous again.
But very quickly.
It's totally fine again.
Damn it.
Is this necessary?
The mood is like riding a roller coaster.
"impossible."
The God of Death said angrily. He didn't notice the cracks in the scepter in his hand. The two heavy blows just now had a great impact on the scepter, but this subtle change did not attract attention.
If Death knew there was something wrong with the scepter.
I'm afraid it will explode on the spot.
At this moment.
The God of Death waved his scepter, and the black mist turned into a dragon of death and rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan punched away, directly dispersing the black mist.
For him.
These are non-lethal.
"Army of Death, destroy him."
The God of Death roared angrily, and the zombies infected by him crushed towards Lin Fan. Although these walking zombies did not have much strength, there were so many of them that it made people feel scared.
"Despicable behavior."
Lin Fan was very disdainful of the behavior of the God of Death.
You have to rely on yourself to fight.
But he actually resorted to external forces.
Lin Fan roared.
Punch away.
The power of the fist exploded, and a gap spread as far as the eye could see, with no edge visible at all.
Most of those walking corpses were pushed away by Lin Fanping in an instant.
Just for Lin Fan.
He has no interest in these walking dead.
Then he rushed directly towards the God of Death.
"The battle is between you and me. I don't want a third party or more participants."
Lin Fan did not reach the God of Death, but clenched his five fingers, aimed at the target, and punched away. Once the purest power bursts out, it will naturally destroy the world.
Death's expression changed with shock.
Feeling the burst of power from the other party, his pressure suddenly increased.
So scary.
The God of Death roared angrily, and the storm swept over him. His size skyrocketed, his eyes glowed with black light, he raised his scepter high, and struck Lin Fan fiercely.
Wands and fists collided.
There was a click.
Death's expression changed with shock.
He looked at the broken scepter in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost. The hard scepter, which contained destructive power, was about to break. This seemed impossible to him, and it was even more unbelievable.
"Boom!"
The power of the punch penetrates.
The God of Death's body was shaken, obviously affected.
Lin Fan said: "You look very powerful in waving your scepter, but I have to say that your scepter is not strong enough. If it is strong enough, I will definitely not break it."
The God of Death stared with dog eyes, looking down at the scepter that had turned into pieces.
Qi veins floated up, forming giant dragons.
Olem said in horror: "The scepter, which represents the power of the God of Death, was shattered. How is this possible..."
The scepter in mythology is the source of Death's power.
Control the weapons of the undead army.
Extremely hard.
If anyone can obtain the scepter of the God of Death, he can draw power from the God of Death. These are stories passed down from generation to generation.
Orem also grew up listening to these stories.
When the myth appears in front of you.
He was shocked.
It comes more from a kind of spiritual fear.
Lin Fan didn't say anything else. He had always fought according to his own ideas. The broken scepter had nothing to do with him. It was normal to fight without destroying something, okay?
Although...the God of Death seems to be very angry about this.
But anger is also a mode of inspiring strength.
"God of Death, I have to be serious next time." Lin Fan said.