I woke up after 300 million years

The dimly lit room was full of strange and strange things.

A kerosene lamp was placed in the middle of the round table. The weak fireworks could not dispel the darkness or bring any warmth.

This room is airtight and everything is old and ancient, giving people a sense of depression.

Yan Fan opened his eyes and saw a group of familiar old friends directly opposite him.

He looked down and saw that he was sitting on an ancient chair, his hands and feet bound by iron chains, unable to move and unable to sense extraordinary power.

"Dad!"

Yan Fan was startled and looked around. To his right was a woman in a black dress.

"Qingwu!"

Mo Qingwu was filled with surprises and struggled hard, trying to break away from the chains, but even if her wrists and ankles were bruised and blood spilled, she still couldn't get rid of the shackles.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Yan Fan looked distressed when he saw his daughter bleeding. He quickly comforted and tried to change the subject, "Calm down first. Have you been drinking? Why do you smell like alcohol!"

Mo Qingwu, who was overwhelmed by the country, wept with joy and sobbed:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, why did you knock me out back then? You were so bad!"

"Yan Fan." Su Xingyue shouted, her heart excited, her hands trembling, and her eyes red.

Moving his eyes to the left, Yan Fan glanced at the Dark Moon Goddess. He didn't react much and just said:

"Thank you for that battle."

Ten people gathered around the round table, no one was panicked, no one was nervous, and they observed each other silently.

A sudden accident of this magnitude was not enough to make them confused. Instead, they looked curious.

God tried to use his power, frowned a little bit, stared at Yan Fan and said:

"What the hell are you doing again?"

Yan Fan was too lazy to talk to God and kept comforting his daughter, "Don't cry. Dad really couldn't help it. After falling asleep, he was plotted by some people. He was also worried about hurting you when he woke up, so he embarked on the journey alone and saw you. I feel relieved that everything is safe and sound.”

"Uuuu... How can I be safe? There is an old woman named Empress Jinghong who has been chasing me for more than three thousand years." Mo Qingwu sniffed, losing her cool goddess attitude and feeling aggrieved. Baba said.

Empress Jinghong?

old woman?

Uh... daughter, speaking of it, she is still my biological sister, although... well, forget it, she doesn't recognize me, thinks I killed my parents, and is full of hatred for me, how can I Do it.

Yan Fan sighed inwardly.

"What the hell!" The God of War glared angrily, "Yan Fan, let go of me quickly, or I will kill you!"

Yan Fan: "Are you blind? You didn't see that I was also bound! Come over and kill me if you dare!"

"Holy shit! Who here doesn't know that you are an old fox? You must be plotting against us!"

"Old fox, I'm calling you." Yan Fan looked at Quan Tianzun.

Quan Tianzun, who was watching the show, was stunned and retorted seriously, "That's nonsense, I'm a serious god!"

"What a serious lunatic!" Yan Fan was quarrelsome with other scholars. No one could scold him even if he opened his mouth.

The Tyrant of the Abyss yawned, as if he had just woken up, and said lazily:

"Okay, okay, I know Yan Fan best. He has been promoted to the Extraordinary Eleven, the ruler of the old days, and has no interest in fighting us ancient gods of the Extraordinary Ten. Moreover, he is also bound, and is obviously one of the victims. , can only bind an old figure..."

Everyone looked at each other and said in unison:

"Seventeen foreign gods!"

Ta-ta, tap-ta...

A light footsteps sounded, and ten people looked at the iron gate in unison.

With a creak, the iron door was pushed open, and a small and cute girl walked in, holding a gold pocket watch in her left hand, and her golden eyes were breathtaking.

Yan Fan took a deep breath and asked straight to the point:

"So and so, what are you going to do?"

Although he knew the most, he didn't know what means the outer gods would use to replace them.

The girl walked slowly into the dim room, and the iron door closed automatically.

She stopped on the high platform with three steps, overlooking the ten people, and immediately stared at Yan Fan, half-jokingly, "The girl who called me me before is now calling so and so one by one."

"A man's mouth...hehe."

Mo Qingwu opened her mouth wide and looked anxious, "Dad, who is she? She looks like she is only four or five years old. If this were in Daxia, starting in three years, the maximum penalty would be the death penalty!"

God of War: "The weird uncle who likes lolita."

God: "A guy who disgraced the ancient gods."

Tyrant of the Abyss: "Proud Yan Fan."

They guessed the identity of the girl, who was so familiar with Yan Fan, and was definitely the Immortal Lord.

Everyone was joking and joking. Now that I can't do anything, it was quite enjoyable to say a few words.

Yan Fan's head was full of black lines and he complained, "I often feel that I am not cool enough and I am incompatible with you."

"And you, don't look at Dad with strange eyes. I've accepted the three-year start and the maximum death penalty." Yan Fan rolled his eyes and explained, "He is the Lord of Immortality, the outer god who controls light and hope. I was fooled by this old man before... It was a big mistake in my life!"

Outer god? Is this little girl an alien god?

Mo Qingwu was surprised and looked at the girl again. She was speechless and thought of the external god.

On the high platform, the girl suppressed her smile and told without expression or tone:

"You are lucky creatures. You have reached this stage with strength, courage, and luck, but... they don't want you to live, and they plan to risk your lives."

God of War: "What the hell! Are you risking your life? How to play?"

God touched his white beard and asked earnestly, "Them? What do you mean, you are not in the same group as them? What is your identity? Spectator? Referee? Rule maker?"

The girl put her hands behind her back and took two steps left and right. "It doesn't matter. You just need to understand that I am the master of the first game. Let's play a game called - True and False."

"There are three rounds of the game. Everyone asks a question to the person on their right. If the other person tells the truth, you will survive. If the other person tells a lie, you will all die!"

"The positions will be changed every round. After three rounds, no one tells lies, and you win."

oh? A game to decide life and death? In short, if you tell the truth, you will live, if you tell lies, you will die. This involves privacy issues. The guys present have a lot of secrets... Hmm~ He plans to cause us to fight within us as soon as he comes? Mutual suspicion and suspicion... Yan Fan quickly analyzed in his mind.

God shook his head, "To be honest, I don't believe a word of what the Outer God said, and I don't believe you can kill us either."

Upon hearing this, Yan Fan answered decisively, "Yes! I don't believe you can kill us, unless you kill God first and show us how to scare the monkeys!"

"I..." God was angry, a thousand curse words stuck in his throat.

The Tyrant of the Abyss was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he shouted loudly, "I don't believe it even if you kill God, if you dare, you can even kill Quan Tianzun!"

"I'll slap you to death!" Quan Tianzun was no longer calm.

Yan Fan raised the corners of his mouth, "Lao Deng, if you don't slap him to death, you will be a dog. Hurry up and slap him!"

The other foreign gods looked indifferent and smiled as if they were watching a show.

From the time they rose to the present, they have never seen any big winds or waves, and they will not be afraid even if they really come to the moment of death.

The Mother of All Things smiled brightly, "The last time we got together was 300 million years ago. You always quarreled when we met. It's a pity that the Spirit King..."

A pair of eyes looked at Mo Qingwu.

They couldn't figure out why this girl replaced the Soul King. Is there some kind of secret?

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The girl clapped her hands, interrupted the quarrel, and said coldly:

"Believe it or not, you can give it a try. Anyway, once you die, you will be replaced."

"Next, the game starts with...Su Xingyue."

Su Xingyue's beautiful eyes were staring at Yan Fan's profile. When she heard the girl's words, she asked without thinking:

"Yan Fan, do you love me?"