The sky is high above, but unfortunately, power is in the hands of thieves, and life is under control.
This in itself is the biggest source of contradiction.
As the same saying goes, those who steal the hook will be killed, while those who steal the country will be princes. Those who steal the sky are the thieves of heaven and earth. In particular, if they collude with other races, it is even more unforgivable.
In other words, they don''t deserve it!
Just like Wu Jingxian said at this time, how can upright... Touch the sky!
"The first World War is bound to break out in the future. It won''t be long." Yang Fan said in a deep voice.
"It won''t be long, but you still have the capital of World War I." Wu Jingxian looks at Yang Fan.
"Go, don''t forget, you said seven days. If there is no accident, God and earth will launch experts tomorrow, and even vishmo will do it himself." Wu Jingxian said.
There is no doubt about this.
It''s a matter of depth, and they don''t dare to be careless.
The emergence of Yang Fan has broken the balance, and the previous immortality has disappeared. In other words, as long as Yang Fan moves, they will die.
Unless they can find a counterweight to Yang Fan''s existence, otherwise every war starts, Yang Fan is a massacre. Moreover, with each victory, the suspension bridge will last longer. If they don''t stop it, Yang fan can kill it in two days.
At that time, their army of martial gods will also pour out into the depths.
Once the battlefield here collapses, the depths will inevitably suffer a huge impact. God earth people will not wait to die, nor will they watch this happen.
Therefore, they are bound to stop it.
The only way is to snipe Yang Fan. Only when Yang Fan is dead, all the fears will not appear.
"Six more days, enough." Yang Fan said faintly.
If there had not been a change in the abyss today, Yang Fan might have been killed.
"It''s good that you have confidence, so that you can match my father''s divine gun. If you say a little retreat today, I''ll kill you even if I fight everything to return to the origin, so as not to humiliate the divine gun." Wu Jingxian said, I can see that his attitude towards Yang Fan has changed.
"Do you say unparalleled?" Yang Fan said faintly, and his heart was also touched.
He already knew the origin of the long gun from Li Xiaoman''s mouth. So when I heard Wu Jingxian''s words at this time, I didn''t show much shock. Just said in a deep voice, "don''t worry, although I''m not as noble as you, my road doesn''t allow me to retreat." Yang Fan''s heart is as strong as iron.
Since he entered here, he has never thought of stepping back. After all, it is related to his own practice. Yang Fan naturally will not have "what you should know, you already know. If you want to know the depth, solve here." Wu Jingxian said again.
Yang Fan was noncommittal.
But he didn''t ask much, because he understood that the depth of the battlefield was related to the power of the destruction of the sky. If he couldn''t solve it here now, he would not be qualified to know the secret.
There was a slight silence, and the two figures returned to the camp.
As everyone knows, at this time, the divine land has completely turned the sky.
"No, we must find a way to let the deep know what''s going on here. Otherwise, according to Yang Fan''s strength, in a few days, this place will fall and no longer exist." Pishmo was restless and paced back and forth in the camp.
Originally, he never put Yang Fan in his heart.
But now, it''s up to him not to pay attention.
Soon, he told the depths of what had happened here by the means he had left behind.
"Hold on for three days, God and earth come!"
But in the end, he got such a response.
"Three days!" Vishmo''s face was heavy.
Three days seems like a short time, but on this battlefield, every minute counts, and something unpredictable may happen in the blink of an eye.
However, he had no choice.
"If the order goes on, don''t fight in the cave virtual realm tomorrow. Let the soldiers in the xingmen realm fight, I don''t believe that the little beast is a god pill and can fight in the xingmen against the sky." Pishmo narrowed his eyes and said cruelly.
Killing intention has filled his heart.
In the twinkling of an eye, the stars change. Even in this dark and eternal battlefield, we still can''t escape the passage of time.
Everyone is preparing for the next war.
But just after midnight, on the void, the war drum was beating.
"What happened? It''s just past midnight. Why is the war drum beating?"
"You see, suspension bridges have also appeared, and the chains are stronger. This..."
"Does it mean that the decisive battle is about to begin?"
On both sides of the suspension bridge, no one is surprised.
Even the figures of Wu Jingxian and pishmo quickly appeared in front of the suspension bridge.
"How did this happen? How did it happen?" Vishmo''s face was as gloomy as water.
He felt that even God was against him. If it was before, even if some people were lost, it would not be a problem to stick to it for three days.
But now, the battlefield changed and made him feel desperate.
Not to mention three days. Now it seems that they will collapse without waiting for the third day.
"Is it strange? His arrival is to end this battlefield. Now the battlefield changes, naturally, because of him." Wu Jingxian said faintly.
He is very sure that all these changes are due to Yang Fan.
This battlefield change is undoubtedly a good thing for Yang Fan. Opening in advance and refining the suspension bridge means that Yang Fan has more time to kill.
Also at this time, Yang Fan''s figure appeared.
But just took a look and went straight to the suspension bridge.
"Stop talking nonsense and come straight. Vishmo, you can do it yourself or let them die. I''ll take everything you want." Open your mouth directly.
The conversation with Wu Jingxian made Yang Fan feel urgent.
He didn''t have much time to stay here.
He must solve it as soon as possible.
"Kill!" Vishmo drank in a deep voice. He knew that nothing could be changed. On this battlefield, he is deeply involved. He can''t retreat and has no way to retreat.
At the command, dozens of figures appeared directly on the suspension bridge.
Yang Fan''s ghost eyes twinkled. Looking at the dozens of people who appeared here, he was happy and fearless.
"Xingmen territory? That''s enough to see. However, the number is too small." Yang Fan said softly.
The next moment, his divine body burst out, the divine palace operated and killed him directly.
Boom!
With one blow, Yang Fan is unparalleled in vertical and horizontal directions. The outbreak of killing intention contains a kind of overbearing power to kill all enemies.
Boom!
The roar broke out, and a soldier in xingmen territory was blown to pieces, directly turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.
While Yang Fan gave a little meal and greedy enjoyment on his face, which was the killing intention left after the death of the star gate warrior.
"Lord, please continue!" At this time, in the temple, Jin Daojun also opened his mouth and looked excited.
Obviously, this killing intention is useful to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan did not hesitate at all. As soon as his ghost eyes turned, he directly locked another person.
All the sights on both sides of the Strait are fixed on Yang Fan at the moment.
Everyone''s eyes were filled with shock.
"It''s too strong. Before, the hole was empty, and now the star gate is a move. I found how retarded I was before, so I can doubt him."
Someone opened his mouth and sucked in the air conditioner.
Thinking of their mockery of Yang Fan before, I felt hot and ashamed.
"Unfortunately, I wish I were the same generation, otherwise Yang Fan will become famous on this battlefield." Another person sighed with emotion and was shocked by Yang Fan.
"I said, he is our hope. We... Are finally free!"
……
The voices continued, and the stronger Yang Fan was, the more shocked they were.
And the other shore, including pishmo, was silent.
"Kill! No matter where you are, go!"