Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

The shadows of Daxia roared loudly.

Those fighters who were still alive, including all the Daxia people who were watching the battle, were also taken aback by Lin Fan's ability to "return the dead" and shouted loudly:

"Please bring them back to life!"

"They died for us..."

"Bring them back to life!"

"Nonsense!" Lin Fan's voice was like thunder, wrapped in divine power, and he said loudly: "This is an evil forbidden technique!"

"Once you become an Asura Army, you will lose your sanity and freedom until you die in battle,"

"Once you die, you will lose your soul!"

Life and death are irreversible.

Lin Fan's Shura forbidden technique is extremely evil, forcibly restraining the soul.

But it is not resurrection.

Instead, restraint!

Once you become the Shura army, from then on, there will be no reincarnation, only fighting until your soul is scattered.

Lin Fan would never add this kind of magic to the Daxia people!

"We are not afraid!"

"Let's continue to fight for Great Xia! Even if the soul flies away, until the soul flies away!" The shadows of Great Xia roared loudly.

"Impossible!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "I'd rather wait for you for 18 years!"

"Big Xia can afford to wait, and so can I!"

"18 years later, we will fight side by side again and drink together again!"

"Eighteen years later... Great Xia is still here! You are still here!"

As if sensing Lin Fan's determination, the shadows stopped roaring.

18...

"Lin Fan..." Guo Zuo's voice came from the headset, "Is there really no other way?"

"Death is irreversible." Lin Fan's eyes were also red, "I let them stay for another 5 minutes, which is already my maximum limit."

"Even if I have a way... Once I violate life and death, the Temple of Death will come here immediately."

"The Temple of Death, that is the Temple of the God of Death... the current Great Xia cannot beat it."

Now, just being a Tier [-] God of the Ocean caused Daxia a lot of losses.

This is thanks to the preparations made in advance and the construction of the Great Wall of Steel.

The Temple of Death is an existence above many temples, and it is listed as the three hidden temples together with the Temple of Space and the Temple of Time.

They claim to be observers of the God Realm, and they don't take action easily, but... once the rules are violated, they will take action.

At the beginning of Daxia, he persisted until the end, and finally attracted the eighteenth-order space master god of the space temple to take action.

As for Lin Fan, he also died in the hands of the Lord God of Space in his last life!

Today's Great Xia is not an opponent of the Death Temple at all.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Lin Fan can't really bring the dead back to life. He either forcibly restrains him, or he can only let his soul stay for a few minutes.

For a moment, upon hearing Lin Fan's answer, everyone who had raised hope fell into dead silence.

"Hey, sad fart!" A Daxia shadow suddenly laughed and said, "Where is the undead in a war, I'm dead. If the fuck lasts a few minutes, it's already winning the lottery! Not only 18 years !"

Another shadow of Daxia also smiled freely: "That is, if we know that Daxia won, we will die without regret. Well, I feel that I can move freely now... Let's go first, the last 5 minutes, explain to me Aftermath."

"Shit, I'm still single, I have to meet my parents at last."

"I don't want to go back, my mother's heart is not very good, Huzi, you have to take good care of my parents in the future. I'll go and see my son first."

Chapter 164 Gong Shuming's Strange Idea

Those shadows seemed to break free from the rules of matter, passing through the Great Steel Wall at an extremely fast speed, and drifting towards their own direction.

A shadow stopped at the door of the house, and did not dare to enter, but just hid behind the door and stared.

A woman was frying vegetables silently. She didn't watch TV. She believed that her husband would definitely come back. She wanted to make her husband's favorite scrambled eggs with leeks.

But the next moment.

"Xiaojuan. I'm back." A familiar voice appeared behind her.

"You're back, the dishes will be ready soon..." The woman turned her head to look, but saw a dark shadow.

She froze for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and said with tears in her eyes: "You..."

"Hehe, let's not talk about this, let's eat first. Eat." Shadow laughed softly, trying to help serve the dishes, but his fingers passed through.

He froze for a long time, stroking the woman's face with imaginary fingers.

"Don't cry, it's not good."

"It's a good thing we don't have children. In the future, you can find a good man...he must be better than me."

Scenes of joys and sorrows appeared in the homes of the common people in Daxia.

A shadow knelt on the ground with a trembling voice: "Mom, the child is not filial... But, I told my comrade-in-arms Er Gouzi that he will take good care of you... Mom, I'm sorry!"

A shadow sat on the seat in front of his father and said softly, "Dad, let's have a drink with you at the end."

A shadow laughed and patted his chest in front of his son: "Son, I can't see you growing up, but...haha, your father is also a hero! Come on, let's take a picture, and you want to Just look at me, remember, your father died for Daxia! I am a hero, so don't disgrace me, take good care of your mother, and protect Daxia!"

There was also Yingying who forced a smile and joked: "Dad, don't feel bad, I will go first when I turn around, and when you go too, we will continue to be father and son in Daxia, ahem, I have called you daddy too much in this life , you will call me in your next life..."

Some shadows returned to the city wall again, and laughed and cursed at the comrades covered in blood: "Where are you crying for your father? You idiot, live well, I told my parents just now, you have to go to see it several times a year, otherwise I'm kicking your ass from below."

"Also, this is Daxia that I protect with my life. If you don't protect me well, when you take a shit, I will climb out of the toilet and poke your ass!"

These 5 minutes are Daxia's grief!

This big summer, at this moment, is silent.

War always kills people.

Even victory is not worthy of joy.

The last 5 minutes of reunion with his relatives was the best Lin Fan could do, and he tried his best.

When 5 minute passes.

All the shadows dissipated with smiles under the tearful gaze and trembling calls of the family members.

No one organized them, but these shadows shouted loudly with their last thoughts: "If you don't regret entering the Great Xia in this life, you will still be a member of the Great Xia in the next life!"

Wind blows.

These shadows all saluted and dissipated with the wind.

The invisible god of death came, and the sickle snatched away these souls.

Lin Fan's eyes were red, a flame was burning in his chest, and he was speechless.

On the Great Wall of Steel, guns rang out.

"boom!"

Shock the world.

It's like seeing off!

"Heizi, let's go!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your parents, take good care of... Da Xia!"

"Honey, I've been waiting for you for 18 years, don't forget me, don't forget me!"

Lin Fan walked slowly to the side of the throne, and the old man who was secretly wiping his tears saw Lin Fan coming, and hastily straightened his waist.

"They are going to the Temple of Death." Lin Fan said softly.

Guo Zuo sighed: "Can I come back?"

"In the next life, they will still be from the Great Xia." Lin Fan said softly, "5000 years of the Great Xia, countless generations of reincarnation, there will always be some people who have never left and guarded this land..."

"These people are me, you, and all Daxia people."

"Big Xia, what is inherited is not only the spirit, but also the soul of Da Xia, and countless shadows."

Those shadows will always guard Daxia.

And Daxia, it is precisely because of these shadows that have passed away that they have been guarding silently, that they can stand up to this day!

After a long silence, Guozuo said with red eyes: "Where is the Temple of Death? How many cannons are needed to fight it?"

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Sooner or later, I will smash the Temple of Death with my own hands. Let me Daxia make everyone immortal and surpass the gods!"

The Temple of Death once fought for power with King Yama.

Later, under the siege of the gods, King Yan Luo fell asleep together with those oriental warrior gods. From then on, the Temple of Death held sole control over life and death.

In his last life, Lin Fan was not even qualified to fight against the Death Temple.

But this life.

Lin Fan wanted to chop the death scythe into pieces with his own hands!

Lin Fan continued: "I played a trick just now, I used Shura's divine power to covertly protect their consciousness...should be able to deceive death and keep their memories, they will still be Daxia people, and in the next life, they will still be Fight with us."

"Three days later, the state funeral will be held." The king sighed: "Engrave their names on the Great Steel Wall, and I want them to see with their own eyes how my Great Xia resisted the gods and repelled each and every one of them." God."

"I want them to see with their own eyes that the border of Great Xia is safe and sound!"

"Let them know that their sacrifice was not in vain!"

"Let all Daxia people raise their heads and remember these names."

Guo Zuo bowed slowly towards the dissipating shadows.

5000 million strong men and 14 billion Daxia people bowed together.

These shadows will be remembered forever.

Until... come back!

And right now.

"boom!"

A stream of sword energy rushed out from the sea, and behind him, five huge wooden balls were held up by the sword energy.

"Crash!"

The Great Xia Sword God Zhang Feng, who was dressed in seawater, rushed to the Great Wall of Steel and landed in front of Lin Fan, his face weak and said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life, the members of the first team of the God Killing Army... I have found them all."

"And... none of them died!"

"Thanks to these wooden balls... This should be the mechanism technique of the Mohists."

"Click!"

Before the words were finished, the five wooden balls opened one by one, revealing the figures of Dao Wanqian, Mo Bubu and others.

Four of them have fallen into a coma, their breathing is disordered, but they are still alive!

Gong Shuming is still awake, but the situation is not good at this time. The two artificial arms were crushed in the previous battle, and the right leg was even bloody and cut off directly.

"Did you win?" Gong Shuming asked eagerly.

Lin Fan nodded: "Win!"

Gong Shuming breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you win..."

"Medical soldiers!" Lin Fan shouted loudly: "Come and treat! The best treatment!"

"Don't be nervous, it's fine if you win... Cough cough," Gong Shuming said with a bloody smile, "Fortunately, I configured a mechanism for everyone before, cough cough, I didn't expect it to be really useful."

"It's a pity that there are too few made..."

Gong Shuming had long expected that he might lose.