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Chapter 621 The True God (End)
At that moment, Chen Xiaofan understood, and he was also very indifferent.

Everyone is drunk and I feel uncomfortable when I am sober, and I have to endure countless abuse, but what does this have to do with him?
He just wants to protect his friends. As for these gods, as for fighting, let's fight!go to hell!
After thinking through all this, he naturally no longer suppressed it.

"Gods, idiots of Hundred Thousand Mountains! The White-haired tribe is not in the snow-capped mountains thousands of miles away. Since you want to find the secret of eternal life, then take it!"

These words made the people in the trade fair pause, and everyone stopped cursing.

The red face changed, she knew what Chen Xiaofan was going to do!
Countless stones were sprinkled from the sky, like blood essence stones falling like rain.

Among them were the corpses of several white-haired people.

But more of them come from the weapons made by the people at the bottom of Roulun Mountain, the powerful artillery.

Looking at the blood essence stone falling from the sky and the countless weapons, Hong knew that the most dangerous time had come.

With a cold face, he said to the people beside him, "Do it!"

The moment Hong gave the order, horns sounded on the entire Lun Mountain, and the sound was like a sleeping beast being awakened.

The attention of the people in the venue was on the sky, on the countless blood essence stones, weapons and the bodies of the white-haired people that Chen Xiaofan sprinkled.

They didn't notice at all that under the entire venue, under their seats, black shadows emerged one after another.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Countless gunshots rang out, and the entire venue was in chaos.

"Lun Shan really did something to us!"

"Damn it, it turns out this is a conspiracy!"

"Hurry up! Don't give them a chance!"

The gods shouted, and they fought back.

Under their seats, under the entire trading field, is a gift that Hong prepared for them.

Countless Lunshan soldiers were hiding below, armed with powerful weapons, waiting for the sound of the horn.

In the venue, countless gunshots sounded, and soldiers with divine power shielding instruments emerged, and they brought surprises to the gods.

The battle was about to break out, and the people in the black room discovered the situation and wanted to fight, but the moment the horn sounded, all the dark rooms were sealed by blood essence stones.

The blood essence stone is extremely hard, even if it is destroyed by the twelve gods, it will take a very long time.

Seeing all this, Hong smiled slightly and didn't care about the venue at all.

The battle here has already begun, and countless soldiers are dead servants. Their appearance is not to defeat the gods, but to hold them back and further weaken the gods' combat effectiveness.

The real ultimate move was already prepared after the gods entered the venue.

Hong was surrounded by those around him and retreated. The battlefield here was handed over to the dead servants, and the entire venue would be razed to the ground, and no one would survive.

Before leaving, she glanced at Chen Xiaofan who fell in the center of the venue, he was covered in blood and was dying.

Hong didn't give him a fatal blow, because she wanted this man to see her as a last resort.

Withdrew and left, the trading field was in chaos.

Chen Xiaofan was lying on the ground, listening to countless gunshots, roaring, and shouting, he knew that Hong had already made a move, but during this time he threw out the weapon that Rou knew, maybe it could bring a little turning point for the gods.

As long as they can survive and leave Lun Mountain, Shiwan Mountain will not be so easy to attack.

The roof above the venue was broken, through that day, Chen Xiaofan could see the light outside.

Maybe there is still hope.

The next moment his eyes were full of despair.

In the sky, he saw countless black spots, which were special shells made by Lunshan, densely packed like raindrops.

It turned out that Hong had already prepared to completely destroy the trading venue.

No piece of armor is left, and no one survives.

Looking at the dense black dots, Chen Xiaofan felt hopeless.

Regardless of the sound of gunfire, no matter how fierce the battle, these people must die, and no one will survive.

Hong has prepared a plan for many years, after all, he cannot resist alone.

When the shells fell from the sky, Chen Xiaofan also closed his eyes. He had done everything, but he was still far behind.

"Boom!"

Then hearty laughter came from above the sky.

"The bastards of Shiwanshan, kill the scourges of Lunshan for me!"

Chen Xiaofan opened his eyes in an instant, the voice was so familiar, it brought him back to his dreams, as if he had returned to the academy city.

Looking towards the sky, two people appeared on the top.

One on the left and one on the right, their figures are so small, but thousands of artillery fires cannot reach the venue.

They resisted all the shells with powerful means and ferocious divine power, and they exploded in the sky without a single one falling.

Looking at their backs, Chen Xiaofan seemed to have returned to the beginning, his eyes turned red when he saw that back.

The man in heaven seems to have taken him away from the man in the original small city.

Old Li Sunhai?
Chen Xiaofan felt that his eyes were dazzled, Sun Dahai was already dead, died in the city of the academy, and Lao Li disappeared, perhaps also died in countless white lines.

Did I read it wrong?Or are they alive?
Chen Xiaofan's eye sockets were wet, his body was bleeding continuously, his weak body couldn't bear it, but he still wanted to see, to see the people blocking countless artillery in the sky, who are they?
In the trading field in Lunshan, countless people are fighting.

Some people were shouting the names of the heavenly beings, and some were shouting for the soldiers who killed Lunshan.

In Chen Xiaofan's ears, he heard the Lord of Songs, the hopeful voices of the gods.

At this moment he laughed, and he also figured it out.

Lord of a song?
Perhaps he had known about Lun Shan's conspiracy long ago, otherwise he would not have appeared in this place.

Is Lun Shan strong?Indeed powerful!

Are Hong's methods ferocious?She is also really ferocious. She has prepared for many years and wants to overthrow the Hundred Thousand Mountains in one fell swoop. She has planned meticulously and relied on Lun Shan's trading methods to make all the gods put down their guard.

She made weapons, weapons that could rival the gods.

The results of it?
It turned out that her invincible method was shattered by the Lord of One Song. The two people in the sky were strong and invincible. They crushed countless artillery fire with just their hands and divine power.

The artillery fire is like fireworks in the sky, gorgeous and wonderful.

Hong, who had already exited the trading venue, looked at everything in the sky, and she thought of what the previous patriarch had said to her.

"There is a man in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He is extremely powerful. Even if I create an invincible weapon, I dare not offend him."

The memory was awakened, seeing her plan come to naught, Hong slumped on the ground powerlessly.

The soldiers looked at their adults like this but couldn't say anything, they were all attracted by the gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

That is not human, that should be called real god.

The artillery was crushed, the artillery fire in the sky also stopped, and the battle in the venue also ended in the victory of the gods.

A farce came to an end, and Chen Xiaofan stood up to the end with his weak body.

In the hole opened above the venue, he saw the man in the sky merged into one, which seemed to be his ability, not two people.

Coming from the sky, the man standing in the light is extremely powerful, Chen Xiaofan couldn't see his appearance clearly, but wanted to see clearly.

I wanted to see if it was the person I remembered.

When the powerful divine power is restrained, the man in the sky is just an ordinary mortal.

The blood blinded his eyes, Chen Xiaofan couldn't hold on anymore, when his consciousness was blurred, he heard a soft voice coming from his ear.

"Xiaofan, thank you for your hard work, I will take you home."

It was dark, and he passed out completely, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had heard that voice before, and he remembered that in the original small city, it was this voice that told him the story of Taiguling Lake, and it was he who led him away from the besieged city.
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