Myth Invasion: I Kill the Gods on Earth

Lin Fan led everyone out of the Star Chamber of Commerce.

"What are you going to do next?" the First Emperor asked curiously.

"I originally wanted to take you to go through the procedures for divine registration, but I bought your temple and should be able to handle it for you." Lin Fan looked at the sky, "We are short of time, so we won't do this."

Temples generally do not grant divine status to divine slaves, but that is a different matter for high-level divine slaves.

A high-level divine slave with divine status can go out and do things independently, which is convenient and fast.

Moreover, it can also make the divine slaves more loyal to the temple, and the temple is almost eager to apply for the divine certificate for the high-level divine slaves.

"Next, let's go directly to the Winter Temple," Lin Fan said.

For a moment, everyone's expressions were solemn.

Winter Temple.

The temple of Daxia is about to be invaded!

"Come with me."

Lin Fan said hello, and then led a group of people towards the teleportation array.

Not long after, the teleportation array shook again, and the terrifying aura separated the space again.

"Buzz!"

When everyone opened their eyes again, they were all stunned.

It's snow-white to the eye.

The earth was frozen, as if there was only white left between the sky and the earth.

The glaciers are thousands of miles away, and the land is frozen, with an ancient loneliness.

A world of ice and snow that shines like diamonds.

On the snowfields and rolling icebergs in the distance, you can faintly see frost giants running, and ice cracking birds and other winter creatures roaring.

And on the top of the snow-capped mountains, amid the howling cold wind, stood a huge and ancient temple with a white cylinder made of ice and snow.

Everyone trembled as they walked out of the teleportation array.

Thousands of snowflakes fell from the sky, rolling in the raging biting cold wind, and crackling on the clothes, making it almost difficult to open one's eyes. The ground was also rippled by snow, and the crystal snow crystals turned into white waves.

"It's really cold." Mo Zhi sneezed and quickly used Wen Qi to get rid of the chill.

Dao Wanqian also narrowed his eyes: "In the future, will our world become like this?"

The cold wind blew so hard that everyone could barely open their eyes. The biting cold had to be dispersed by divine power, and the white world shone so brightly that it hurt people's eyes.

Just thinking about it, this scene will come to Daxia, which makes people feel uneasy from the bottom of their hearts.

But I have to admit that this lonely snowfield is quite magnificent.

"Well, it will be better if you bring this." Lin Fan handed out the sunglasses, and everyone was using their divine power to resist the cold, so it felt better.

Only then did everyone have the time to look at this magnificent snowfield.

Lin Fan said: "This is the location of the Winter Temple, the Plain of Winter, the northernmost point of the God Realm."

"It is indeed very cold." Dao Wanqian nodded and stretched out a hand to touch the icy cold wind: "The winter elements here... are very strong. It must be at least fifty degrees below zero."

Lin Fan nodded: "This is what we will face in the future."

Everyone was silent.

It's over 50 degrees below zero!

By then, the average temperature throughout Great Summer and throughout Blue Star will be more than 50 degrees below zero!

The ground is frozen and the rivers are frozen!

Being an enemy of the cold sounds easy, but after seeing this endless snow field, I still have to feel the insignificance of human beings in my heart.

Can humans really compete with the cold winter?

Can you really survive in this snowy field?

Everyone is the God of Great Xia, and their divine power can drive away the cold, but they still feel cold at this time, and even the monkeys are shaken by the cold wind.

What will ordinary people do then?

"I hope we can do it." Dao Wanqian sighed.

Mo Shi shook his head and said, "No, we can definitely do it."

"Let's go, everyone." Lin Fan greeted, took a step forward, and his figure soared into the sky against the raging cold wind!

Go straight to the Winter Temple!

Everyone quickly followed suit.

The gods of Great Xia face the cold winter and walk in the wind!

Even if the wind made everyone unable to open their eyes, even if the wind blew on their faces like knives, the gods of Daxia did not retreat.

Because humans never retreat!

Everyone flew away over the snowy field. The frost giant below seemed to sense an aura that did not belong to winter, and roared angrily. A winter creature also roared.

Driven by the thirst for steaming flesh and blood, those frost creatures even tried to chase after them, but Lin Fan and others were too fast to catch up.

Some winter creatures stopped ten kilometers away from the Winter Temple. Although their faces were unwilling, they did not dare to step forward casually and looked at the majestic temple with incomparable respect.

Lin Fan fell from the sky and landed outside the gate of Winter Temple, and everyone followed him.

"Sneeze!" The monkey rubbed his nose and said tremblingly: "It turns out that my grandson is not invincible... If I had known better, I shouldn't have let you cut my monkey hair..."

Although the monkey is said to be indestructible, the cold is magic damage and cannot be blocked...

In addition, the monkey's hair had been shaved off, so he had almost no ability to withstand the cold, so he could be considered naked.

Sweeping all the way in the wind and snow, the monkey's face was pale from the cold, and his whole body was covered with snowflakes like a snowman.

The other gods of Great Xia were also like this, their bodies covered with ice and snow.

"Don't worry, the cold won't damage you. If you were frozen so easily, those gods would have frozen you to death long ago." Lin Fan glanced at the monkey.

"That's true." Monkey nodded proudly, but then raised his hand: "But it also affects the battle."

Under the extreme cold, although his indestructible body was not damaged by the cold, it began to tremble uncontrollably, and he was even reluctant to hold the stick.

Divine power is almost frozen.

It was as if the whole person was about to be frozen.

The other gods of Great Xia also had complicated expressions. Just as they arrived, they felt the terror of the Winter Temple.

Unlike the Ocean Temple, huge waves can break it, but the cold cannot stop it.

In addition to actual head-on confrontations, the cold breath of the God of Winter can even slow down people's movements, tremble their bodies, and freeze their divine powers.

No, if you think about it more carefully, even weapons will become easy to break at this temperature.

It would be good if high-level artifacts can exert the strength of medium-level artifacts.

This is why Lin Fan wanted to bring the gods of Daxia to come here in advance. But as soon as they arrived, everyone discovered the characteristics of the Winter Temple.

Extremely cold!

"Don't worry, I'm prepared." Lin Fan smiled.

Everyone was stunned and asked Wanqian curiously: "Do you have a magic weapon to resist the cold?"

"No, you are overthinking." Lin Fan took out a set of heavy down jackets, military coats and other clothes and supplies from the ring, and said, "Down jackets produced in Daxia, cream, masks, scarves, and baby warmers."

Everyone: "..."

Are you using this to resist the cold winter in the God Realm?

But it doesn’t seem wrong when you think about it. Facing the cold winter, all humans can do is build high walls and light up stoves. The only thing left is to wear thick clothes.

It’s just so down-to-earth, so what about the Winter Temple or the Winter Plains, just wear more clothes.

Everyone did not care about the image of the Daxia gods, and began to wear these warm clothes crazily. After a while, the Daxia gods outside the Winter Temple were wrapped up like rice dumplings.

Everyone wears down jackets and military coats, and they even have baby warmers attached underneath!

Windproof goggles, a thick mask, and a scarf covered the face tightly. Thick gloves and cotton kneepads ensured that no cold wind could get in.

After putting it on, I felt much warmer instantly. Even Red Tuma had his own clothes and snorted with satisfaction. At the same time, he glanced at Lu Bu complainingly and said to himself, this kid never cares whether I am cold or not, or whether I am considerate or not. .

Lu Bu noticed Red Tuma's dissatisfaction and gave Red Tuma a handful of fodder.

Chitu Ma sighed, this kid really thinks I like this piece of crap? I'm tired of eating this crap!

Then he lowered his head and ate grass silently.

In the cold wind.

"The quality of our products in Daxia is really good." Zongzi Xiandaoqian sighed angrily under the thick mask: "To be honest, I'm already a little hot..."

Lin Fan said helplessly: "You won't tear up a few warm babies."

"By the way, why didn't you give us these clothes just now? I was freezing on the way." The Great Sage was a little dissatisfied and complained: "I wonder if my old grandson's hair will be shaved off soon!"

"Actually, this time we are mainly here to test the clothes produced by our family." Lin Fan replied with some embarrassment: "At the beginning, we were on the outside and it was not cold enough."

"Now we are close to the Temple of Winter, and close to the core of the winter element enshrined inside. Only then will it be cold enough."

Xingye on the side seemed to understand something: "Actually, you forgot at the beginning, right?"

"Don't pay attention to this problem." Lin Fan said, "Okay, how do you feel now? If there are any shortcomings worth improving, mention them. I will write them down and go back to give Shang Weitian suggestions."

Lin Fan held a notebook and a pen and looked at everyone.

Although Daxia has begun mass production of cold-weather clothing, Shang Weitian was afraid that there were still some deficiencies, so he specially commissioned Lin Fan to test it near the Winter Temple.

But Shang Weitian probably didn't expect that Lin Fan would test human beings' cold-proof clothing at the gate of the Winter Temple.

This wave is about face-riding output.