Myth Invasion: I Killed Gods on Earth

The long river of time seems to flow backwards at this moment, and the style and glory of that year will soon reappear!

"Please take your place, continue to fight for Great Xia!" Lin Fan said loudly.

at the same time.

"Please take your place, continue to fight for Great Xia!"

More than 100 members of the God Slaying Army roared loudly.

With a long knife in Lin Fan's waist, the sound of a green dragon suddenly came, like a dragon's roar!

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife shines like a cold moon, surrounded by a green dragon!

Qinglong wakes up again!

at the same time.

With the Immortal Execution Sword in Dao Wanqian's hand, the supreme murderous aura soared to the sky, almost soaring to the sky, the sword aura buzzed!

He didn't know that the master pen in his hand was automatic without wind, wisps of literary energy turned into ink, and wrote two characters in the air.

"Summer!"

"boom!"

The golden light burst out from Master Mercy's body, and the colorful cassock emitted colorful precious light, and a huge auspicious cloud of merit and virtue appeared on Master Mercy's body, and the Buddha's light was overwhelming!

Faint Sanskrit sounds descended from the sky.

Antiquities, wake up at this moment!

The power left in their bodies by the sages, the will attached to them, at this moment, wake up!

The entire office is full of precious light, spanning thousands of years!

Chapter 88 Fighting Together

Precious light spanning thousands of years filled the room.

Countless phantoms emerged from those ancient objects, which were the remnants of the ancestors left on these ancient objects.

"Cultivate one's morality, regulate one's family, govern one's country, and bring peace to the world..."

A voice came, and everyone knew that the Master Pen in his hand vibrated violently, the rust faded, and the brilliance was infinite.

A figure appeared on the pen, with a sword on his waist and a scroll in his hand, nine feet tall.

"The disciple has met Mr. Kong!"

Mo didn't know that his face was excited, he followed the principles of his disciples, and made long bows!

The brocade cassock and the nine-ringed tin rod were covered with dust, and the mountains and rivers were illuminated, and a monk with a thin figure but a firm face came slowly.

"Just to obtain the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and to save all living beings in the Great Xia."

"My little monk has met Master Xuanzang!" The sympathetic master looked uplifted and folded his palms together devoutly!

at the same time.

All the ancient objects have faded away from the rust, and there are figures emerging.

A fierce general roared.

Some monks groaned.

There are literati who recite poems.

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber on Lin Fan's waist burst out with cold light, and the Qinglong chanted.

A cold blade rode out from thousands of horses, stopped in front of Lin Fan, and looked down.

"Boy Lin Fan, I have met General Guan!" Lin Fan bowed respectfully.

Wu Sheng, Guan Yu!

This is a wisp of remnant soul left by the Wu Sheng in the Qinglong Yanyue Saber!

Although it was the manifestation of a remnant soul, this powerful aura, even if Lin Fan, a demigod in the world, faced it in person, he would only feel extremely oppressed and frightened!

so powerful.

If he wakes up, even a high-level god of the fifteenth rank can be killed with one blow!

This room is full of remnants of ancient relics.

They are all remnant souls who have come across the ages, or famous generals of an era, or famous monks who have been passed down through the ages, or the legendary ancestors of Taoism, or well-known legendary assassins!

this moment.

They were speechless.

Just quietly watching these descendants with the same blood flowing, as if waiting for an answer.

suddenly.

Lin Fan shouted loudly.

"Senior, please give me a helping hand, and use your weapon to protect Great Xia!"

All the members of the God Slaughter Army in the room shouted loudly: "Please, seniors, wish us a helping hand, and use your weapon to protect Great Xia!"

silence.

Suddenly, countless voices sounded.

"Summer……"

"Hahaha, protect Daxia..."

"We are all dead, do we still need to protect Daxia..."

"of course yes!"

Thousands of sighs turned into thunderous roars.

"You guys, use my weapon, inherit my power, and protect Great Xia!"

The ancient artifacts vibrated. At this moment, everyone felt that those ancient artifacts seemed to come alive at this moment, connecting with their hearts!

This is the approval from the ancestors!

Inheritance spanning thousands of years!

Moreover, there are strands of extraordinarily powerful and awakened power in these ancient artifacts.

That is the legacy of our ancestors.

But at this moment, this power moves according to their will, and fights according to their will!

Fight to protect Daxia!

"More seniors!" Lin Fan shouted respectfully.

At the same time, many members of the God Slaughter Army who felt the gift from their ancestors also expressed gratitude, and shouted loudly: "Thank you, ancestor!"

Countless sighs sounded out one after another.

"Protect our Great Xia..."

"Countless generations of faith, let us stay in Daxia forever."

"But right now, we are still sleeping, unable to fight side by side with you... Hold on, when we wake up, we will fight side by side with you!"

"We could sense that those guys were coming again."

"Hold on..."

Lin Fan looked at those remnant souls, which gradually dispersed.

He knew what the words of these remnants meant.

Gods have power because of the belief of believers.

And these ancestors of Daxia, because of the belief of countless generations, have also become the patron saint of Daxia.

just.

During the last invasion of the gods, they paid a heavy price to drive the gods out.

Everyone doesn't know, but the ancestors silently guarded Da Xia and Blue Star in this way.

It's just that they are now asleep.

In fact, Lin Fan can find the tombs of these ancestors according to the location in his memory, and obtain a complete inheritance.

But that would forcibly wake them up. Once they were forcibly awakened, they would not be able to recover, their strength would be weak, or they would cause the sleeping ancestors to disappear into thin air.

Lin Fan gripped the sharp Qinglong Yanyue Knife tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we will wait and fight side by side with you."

"We are waiting and fighting side by side with you!"

All members of the God Killing Army roar together!

Daxia's blood is scorching hot at this moment!

next moment.

Lin Fan turned around and looked at the members of the God Killing Army in front of him.

Except for the first team of the God Slaughter Army and the Cardinals, this was the first time Lin Fan had seen them.

Most of them are teenagers and girls, and they all look like they are probably still in high school.This is not a coincidence, because juveniles have the most active genes, so when the era of gods descends, supernatural beings are basically born from these people.

Through those immature and clear eyes, Lin Fan saw stories one after another.

Daxia did not have mandatory conscription, nor mandatory medical examinations, nor forced enlistment of people with supernatural powers.

They could have concealed their identities, hid in school, and hid under the protection of their parents, but now, they voluntarily fought for Daxia!

More than 100 people, more than 100 stories.

Every story is different, but Lin Fan saw the same light in their eyes!

The determination and courage to fight for Great Xia!

Great Xia people never lack the courage to fight to the death!

Lin Fan said loudly: "Everyone."

"It's the first time we've met."

"I know, you may have fear and tension in your heart."

"I know that at our age, we shouldn't be burdened too much. We should be studying in school, under the protection of our parents, and accompanied by our classmates."

"I'm afraid too, I'm afraid too, after all, that's a god!"

"Moreover, I have witnessed the power of the gods, and I have also witnessed countless tragedies!"

"I'm more scared than you!" Lin Fan's voice was trembling.

He is afraid!

He is really scared!

Since returning from time travel, Lin Fan hasn't had a good night's sleep. Even though the world is calm now, when Lin Fan closes his eyes, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rush towards him!

The god is about to descend, and this matter weighs him down like a mountain.

Sometimes, waiting for what is about to happen is more painful than living ignorantly.

It was also this kind of pain, this kind of fear that made Lin Fan do his best to try to protect Daxia.

"But what we fear is not the gods, but the loss!"

"This kind of fear will not stop us from moving forward, but will only urge us to become stronger!" Lin Fan said loudly, "Everyone, thank you for being willing to fight for Great Xia!"

"Please remember the fear in your heart and make yourself stronger! Don't be ashamed of your trust in your ancestors, I, thank you all, fight side by side with me and your ancestors!"

"Shh!"

Lin Fan made ninety degrees and bowed standardly!

Brief silence.

All the God Killing Army bowed and said loudly: "Fight side by side! Fight for Great Xia!"