Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

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"boom!"

The pen was drawn abruptly on Klein.

"Crack!"

The trident was bent at an astonishing angle, and the formidable force forced it against the trident, directly smashing Klein into the seawater!

Klein's eyes were filled with disbelief—aren't you trying to reason with me?

"boom!"

Klein fell, and suddenly, the God of Piercing Void came from behind.

"Roar!"

The sword roared like a dragon's roar!

Asura knife! !

Fang Tian's painted halberd exudes a brilliance, the red rabbit horse leaps high, and the man on the horse roars: "Diaochan!"

With one halberd and one knife, he slashed directly at Klein's back!

"Damn!"

Under the instinct of approaching death in his heart, Klein turned around abruptly and pulled the trident back!

"boom!"

With one knife and one halberd, the trident shattered like an invincible trident, turning into a little bit of blue light!

The Asura Saber and Fang Tian's Halberd struck on Klein's body at the same time, leaving two hideous scars on his back with bone deep visible.

"Whoa!"

Klein was like a kicked ball, and his dazzling divine body flew a thousand meters above the sea.

But before he could stop, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The broad and well-developed back once again blocked the sun!

"You don't say anything, you're so powerful and chaotic!"

"You don't speak, you only need a strange force, and you can make the gods surrender!"

"boom!"

The pen hit again, it was obviously a stationery, but it gathered terrifying power and guided a majestic force!

"boom!"

Klein was smashed into the ocean again, spitting out blood!

Guided by thought, the power to be controlled by thought!

It is countless times stronger than the reckless man who only knows the violent tiger Feng He!

For a while, even Lu Bu was silent, the hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd trembled slightly, and swallowed.

Turning to Lin Fan, he said, "You said... Should I read some books too?"

He had some doubts. When he died at the hands of Cao Cao, it was because he did not read enough...

This thought-guided power is so powerful!

"I'll get you a primary school registration when I get back, but now... let's kill this god together!" After Lin Fan finished speaking, he was about to rush again!

Don't miss out!

But suddenly.

"throat,"

Lu Bu snorted, his figure suddenly became weak, and he lay on the horse's back.

"What?" Lin Fan was taken aback.

Lu Bu's face was ugly: "I have no strength... I just came back from a deep sleep... And, for some reason, my recovery is not as good as this poor scholar..."

When these ancestors were asleep, they could recover their strength little by little.

But in the final analysis, they rely on the incense offered by generations of Daxia people and their awe of it to recover their strength little by little in their deep sleep.

This recovery method is somewhat similar to how gods transform believers' beliefs into powerful divine power, but these ancestors will not force the younger generations to become believers, nor do they require the younger generations to worship them wholeheartedly.

Although Lu Bu has a powerful machine gun, to be honest, his reputation in the history of Daxia is not very good.

There is no dedicated temple to enshrine him, and there is no thousand-year-old incense.

Although the people of Great Xia also admire him, they still can't compare with Confucius, the teacher of all ages, or even the 72 sages under the Master's seat who received the incense for all ages together with the Master and carried the gratitude of scholars all over the world!

His recovery level is really too low.

The previous battle had almost wiped out his strength.

Lin Fan looked at Lu Bu who was so weak that his whole body was shaking, and suddenly said: "You may not have heard just now, but that god said a word."

"What?" Lu Bu said weakly.

"He said Diao Chan is very moist." Lin Fan whispered in his ear.

For a moment, Lu Bu fell silent.

The body trembling due to fatigue suddenly calmed down, and the pupils shrank like needles in an instant.

A flame rose from his eyes!

Fang Tian's painting halberd was tightly grasped again with his weak hands!

"boom!"

The scarlet evil spirit soared into the sky, and Lu Bu's body seemed to surge out endless power out of thin air. Fang Tian raised his painted halberd high, and red flames burned all over his body again!

"How dare he say that to Diao Chan!"

"Damn! Damn this guy!"

Diao Chan is his forbidden scorpion!

"Damn!!"

Lu Bu raised his head to the sky and roared angrily. He who was originally weak was like a demon god at this moment, and his roar shook the mountains and rivers!

The scarlet eyes were full of killing intent!

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he continued: "He also said that Diao Chan is a slut."

"what!"

"How dare he insult me ​​Diaochan like this!" Lu Bu's momentum became more and more majestic!

"His!"

The flesh and blood between the eyebrows broke again, and the scarlet magic eyes opened from the flesh and blood, staring at the god who was suppressed by Zilu with a fist!

Open the three eyes again!

Just like a demon god descending!

The scarlet evil spirit all over her body turned into purple flames, evil, fierce, and domineering!

"Brother, kill him! I'll smash his mouth!"

There was no need for Lin Fan to say anything, Lu Bu rode his horse and raised his whip, and the Chitu horse soared into the sky.

That Fang Tian painted halberd burning with purple flames rushed towards the god again!

Lin Fan grinned, and rushed forward with a knife in his hand, and the ghosts behind him roared greedily.

To be honest, Lin Fan felt a little guilty for a moment.

After all, Lu Bu's brain doesn't seem to be very good.

It feels like I'm lying to a child... But now, the power of three people must be gathered to kill that god!

Otherwise, if Zilu had exhausted all his strength and hadn't killed this guy, Klein would still be able to rely on the moisture of sea water to recover!

The god of the ocean at the ninth level is really too strong!

Especially when the battlefield is in the middle of the ocean!

And this time.

Like a sandbag, Klein was punched all the way in the sea by that Zilu!

With every punch, Zilu made a point.

The teacher taught him the truth!

Peace of mind, the principle of guiding strength!

"It's not easy to say that a friend comes from afar!"

"How can you not be happy to have friends from far away come to practice with you!"

"boom!"

"I haven't seen a strong one!"

"I haven't seen a body so strong that I can't break it!"

"boom!"

"When you see a virtuous person, think about it!"

"When I see my 72 sages, I think of the king of Qi who was beaten up!"

"boom!"

"A gentleman is not powerful if he is not serious!"

"A gentleman must act hard, otherwise he will not be able to establish prestige!"

"boom!"

That's what the teacher taught him!

Guide the direction of his life, and let him use it to grasp the truth of power!

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of hooligans who know martial arts, but you are afraid of hooligans who are educated.

And after the big bastard Zilu apprenticed to his teacher, under the guidance of that man, he became a cultured hooligan, a bastard who could control power with his thoughts!

Who said that scholars can't know martial arts?

Not only knowing martial arts, the key is also the thought of controlling power!

In that era called the Spring and Autumn Period, when all the countries were side by side, that man who was so good as a teacher made all the countries stop fighting and let a hundred schools of thought contend like a hundred flowers blooming. Only after his death did the countries dare to fight for hegemony!

Rely on the idea!

Relying on reasoning!

There is also the power of thought control, and the huge fist used to spread the truth, as well as his own 72 sages and three thousand disciples!

That was the strongest man on land in that era!

Whether it is thoughts or the power of being guided by thoughts, no one can match him, and no one dares not to listen to his principles!

Possess a powerful force with "benevolence" as the technology and "righteousness" as the concept, and control the power with the idea of ​​morality as the core!

His quotations when intimidating his opponents, as well as the reasoning he said calmly when facing the enemy's corpse, were even written as "Yuanyu"!

And Zilu is that person's most proud disciple!

Whether it is the strength of the teacher or his thoughts, he has personally practiced it!

"The Master said, explaining magic and allowing the mind to govern, Yao and Shun will not be able to rectify a country!"

"Only by releasing emotion and using force can the strongest position on the ground be stabilized and righted!"

"Just you, dare to try to cut off my teacher's way!"

"boom!"

Zilu waved his fists while reasoning.