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Chapter 1857

The Demon Lord would never stop his Jue from helping Lin Fan.

Over the years, I have owed enough to Lin Fan.

However, he still emphasized that Lin Fan could not be allowed to know Jue's true identity. As long as he did not know his true identity, then anything would be fine.

Princess Jue smiled very beautifully and said: "Then how about I take him as a personal attendant?"

"There is no such precedent. He is just a war servant. Logically speaking, a war servant is not qualified." Demon Lord frowned.

"As long as you don't stop me, Father, my daughter will make arrangements for the rest."

Princess Jue is holding the demon king's arm and acting coquettishly.

"Okay, but you must be careful. He is too smart. If you have a slight flaw, maybe he will be able to see through your disguise and know your identity. Then things will happen." Demon Lord frowned, but after thinking about it, he still

Didn't refuse.

He knew that there were too many people in the Seventh Realm who wanted Lin Fan dead.

Although he was accepted as a war servant by the Major General, his status was too low. Moreover, if those who wanted Lin Fan's death did not have the chance to take action, then there would definitely be endless ways to do it.

But if Lin Fan can become the princess's valet, then no matter who wants to touch him, they have to think about whether they can withstand the anger from Princess Jue.

The Demon Lord said he didn't care about the Demon Queen, but how could he actually ignore it?

In the general's mansion.

Lin Fan had not taken a step out of his room for eighteen days. He had been thinking hard about what assimilation meant.

Occasionally, I would have a flash of inspiration, as if I had grasped something, and I would continue to be immersed in it.

As mentioned before, the reason why magical skills are prefixed with "god" is because, strictly speaking, magical skills are just a framework.

All buildings within the framework need to be filled in and constructed by post-modern scholars.

The assimilation that Lin Fan understood refers to assimilating other people's laws and turning other people's laws into one's own use.

A sudden inspiration came to him, so he was studying hard.

The eighteenth day flew by in a flash.

As night fell, Lin Fan's small courtyard suddenly burst into azure light, rendering the general's mansion covering an area of ​​100 acres as if it were shining under a canopy of stars, dazzling and gorgeous.

And in the entire General's Mansion, all the powerful Saints, even some of the Emperor's Saints, when illuminated by this blue light, actually had an instinct to merge with the blue and become one with the inner law.

This is still the feeling of the Holy Emperor, and the powerful ones of the Holy Emperor and below are even more unbearable. The laws and orders in the body fly out, turning into symbols of prosperity and brilliance, and melting into the blue luster.

Make them panic and angry!

Who is it?

How dare you be so bold and attack the entire General's Mansion without fear of death?

"tumultuous!"

The fierce power was overwhelming. A powerful force suddenly erupted in the general's mansion, and the terrifying aura was like a strong wind blowing thousands of feet.

This is the emperor!

Definitely Diwei!

This blue luster was naturally emitted by Lin Fan.

He was immersed in this wonderful feeling, as if the realm shrouded in blue light had become his absolute home. Under this blue light curtain, he was the incarnation of Tao and the co-owner of this world.

So, can it be immune to all attacks?

Imperial power exploded.

It forced him out of the wonderful feeling. In just a moment, he felt that his soul was locked!

Danger!

Mortal danger!

What level of emperor is this?

Why is it so scary?

Could it be the Heaven-Slaying General?

At this moment——

"stop."

The Major General's words rang out, saying: "This is just Brother Lin's enlightenment. You should do whatever you want."

The imperial power dispersed, many holy powers disappeared, and the place became peaceful again.

The Major General walked into the room, looked at Lin Fan, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Brother Lin."

"I got something occasionally." Lin Fan also smiled.

He was very satisfied with this enlightenment.

All things considered, it took nearly a month to finally realize the assimilation.

However, he had an intuition. What he understood clearly at this time could continue to deepen and go very far on this road.

"It's not like I got something by chance." The Major General looked solemn: "Under that kind of light, I was affected, as if the Tao and Dharma in my body were turning into the Tao and Dharma of others."

The major general looked solemn.

This is so scary, who is he?

Major General!

He is the youngest saint to come to the Emperor in the entire seventh term, and is also known as the Supreme Emperor.

Even he can be affected, so how much combat power can other powerful saints have under this light curtain?

fortunately!

fortunately!

fortunately!

At this moment, the major general said three good things in his heart continuously!

Fortunately, Lin Fan couldn't really be an enemy of the Seventh Realm.

Fortunately, Lin Fan will one day become the Lord of the Seventh Realm.

Fortunately, Lin Fan is that man's son.

Otherwise, his seventh realm would be really in danger.

He never underestimated himself, but asked himself, if Lin Fan grew up to the same level as him, he would not be able to beat him.

What's more, people like Lin Fan are born to overwhelm all enemies, and all opponents in the same realm are not qualified to fight with him.

"What is Brother Xuyang thinking about?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

The Major General smiled bitterly: "I'm wondering if I should kill you directly to avoid future troubles."

Lin Fan smiled: "You won't kill me. I can't feel any malice from you."

At this point, Lin Fan was also surprised: "Actually, not only can I not feel any malice from you, I can even feel your kindness and sincerity."

The major general smiled and said: "Really? It's probably your illusion. You are my archenemy and the only opponent for my invasion."

Lin Fan was stunned and said: "Brother Xuyang thinks too highly of me. The world of heaven and humans is so big, and there are sons of gods such as Tongtian, how can it be my turn."

"They are not worthy to be my opponents. The so-called sons of gods are just ants in my opinion."

The Major General is really domineering.

He looked down upon all the sons of gods, including those who had entered the realm of the Holy Emperor early on.

Lin Fan smiled and did not dwell on this issue.

"How long will the hunting last?" Lin Fan looked at the Major General.

The major general said: "What? Can't you wait to start killing people?"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and a trace of cold light burst out: "If you make a mistake, you must pay a price."

The major general smiled: "Should I observe a moment of silence for them in advance?"

Lin Fan was noncommittal: "Can you drag everyone on that day into a bloody killing field?"

The Major General said: "Try your best, but there is the Holy Emperor Lin among them. Are you sure you can handle it?"

"I have to give it a try." Lin Fan looked away.

That day at Julong Camp, he felt like he was a guinea pig being used for experiments. How could he use words to describe such torture and pain?

"Okay." The Major General looked at Lin Fan, this was not a guaranteed guarantee.
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