"You are thinking too much."

He had been sitting there for a month, and if his ups and downs of heart hadn't proved that he was still alive, some people would have thought he was dead. At this time, he suddenly spoke, and it really looked like he was pretending to be a corpse.

"Tsk, tsk, you damn duck has a tough mouth."

An emperor sneered and ridiculed: "I hear what you say, and you can leave?"

Lin Fan stood up and killed many powerful enemies. His feet were replaced by those of the World-Transcending Lord. He looked down at the emperor without saying a word.

"Can he walk? It's ridiculous. If he can walk, do we still need to wait for this month?" Another emperor sneered and pointed at Lin Fan: "Don't struggle, he will die with us here, he has already prepared to accompany you on the road to hell.

Prepare."

Lin Fan glanced at the emperor: "I am different from you."

He spoke very earnestly and solemnly: "You don't know what you want to pursue or what you have been seeking so far. I want too much and pursue too much. Each of them is worthy of my lifetime to discuss. Therefore,

It’s just a matter of trade-offs.”

"Tsk, tsk, it sounds so nice and pleasant to the ears, I almost believe it."

The emperor who was the first to speak and had a big enemy with Lin Fan was smiling: "Then take a step and see. If you can, I..."

Lin Fan gave him a sideways glance and stepped down from the chopping board!

"Hahaha... There is no need to seek death even if you can't leave. How difficult is it to be ridiculed and ridiculed by us?" The emperor laughed loudly, thinking that Lin Fan was seeking death by stepping into the air and would fall into the sea of ​​misery.

The others also laughed ferociously.

They were originally worried about their own life and death, desperate and searching for no way out. There was a high probability that they would be buried here.

But when they saw Lin Fan trapped here, the sadness in their hearts subsided a lot.

This is a very strange thing, but it should be something everyone has in mind——

Lin Fan is very strong and has a bright future.

Such characters are all dead, and it seems that I am not immune to death.

You see, it's so despicable.

For example, if you want to comfort an extremely miserable person, the best way is to compare it with someone who is even more miserable than him.

Of course, Lin Fan couldn't be wishing for death. He took a step forward, and the divine rainbow came at the right time. He climbed up the divine rainbow, but glanced indifferently at the many mocking crowds.

He flew away.

The emperor gritted his teeth and felt his face burning.

Lin Fan's indifferent eyes were so cruel, it was like a slap in the face.

On the sacred rainbow, Lin Fan was riding the boat, and he seemed to be able to overlook the panoramic view of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. He saw rainbows rising one after another, shining brightly under the dim sky, and above them were the high-spirited boaters.

But Lin Fan knew that these ten thousand Shenhong Bridges were far from being able to carry everyone who entered, and more people would be trapped on a certain sea forever until they became withered corpses, drifting forever in the black sea of ​​misery with the World-Transcending Lord.

He saw a confused Xiao Nuo on a certain magical rainbow.

He also saw murderous intent, and the rotten halberd in his hand was clanging, and countless cracks were torn out, all over the sky.

"He's here too." Suddenly, Lin Fan's pupils shrank.

That's Fengdu.

Although he had never met him in person and had only argued with his phantom, Lin Fan was sure that it was definitely him, with the same arrogance, confidence and brilliance.

He could see Fengdu because of his rune eyes, so Fengdu naturally couldn't see him.

"It's very dangerous. He should have something as heavy as a shroud on him." Lin Fan looked solemn.

It was a kind of intuition that was difficult to describe, but it helped him survive many crises, and he firmly believed that he had not perceived anything wrong.

"Who cares, if we really face each other, kill him first and then talk. There are many ways and means." Lin Fan said to himself.

The scene has changed drastically. I can no longer look at the rainbow that cuts through the dark night like a shooting star. The lights are shining in front and behind me. He seems to be floating down a certain river.

He saw one of himself.

In an unknown world, he was just a teacher, making a living. He was addicted to alcohol, and eventually fell into poverty and died of drunkenness next to a lonely grave.

There is another self, wearing a golden dragon robe, sitting in a palace high above the clouds, with kneeling god generals at his feet, as if he is busy discussing an expedition to the stars and sea.

…

He saw many versions of himself, clearly it was him, but with completely different lives.

Lin Fan suddenly remembered some of the doctrines on that blue planet in his previous life.

Is that myself in another time and space?

It's just that you have stepped into different rivers, so you have different fates, etc. In this world, you are sad, you are in pain, and you cry, but in another world, you may be laughing, being crazy, or being happy.

"No one can step on two different rivers at the same time." Lin Fan whispered. From his previous life, he did not believe it. He firmly believed that everyone is unique. He searched the universe and could not find another person. He murmured again.

: "Just like you can't tear yourself apart and stand upstream and downstream of a river at the same time."

He overturned and refused to look at the many pictures that disturbed his mood. At the same time, some of the fears and suspicions in his heart, as well as those that made him question his own body, were just dissipated.

Lin Fan questioned himself more than once, who is he?

For a long time, I felt a little decadent and thought that I was just someone's reincarnation.

Or maybe, he is just a puppet controlled by invisible black hands.

But after this journey through the sea of ​​suffering, all these scruples disappeared when we arrived here.

He only believed in himself.

And if you are brave enough, if you are really someone's reincarnation, then you should kill the previous life that you may return to, which is equivalent to cutting yourself off and respecting only this life.

Thousands of boats compete with each other, and thousands of sails pass by.

Lin Fan seemed to feel much more relaxed.

Ahead is a large island, so vast that it looks like a continent floating in a black sea of ​​bitterness.

It's like an oasis in the desert, so fascinating!

Lin Fan saw the rainbow bridges that ended here.

There are people walking down from it, they are all very extraordinary, their bearing is like a dragon walking like a tiger, they all have a kind of grand spirit - I am invincible!

We do have this capital.

Hundreds of thousands of people came to cross the sea of ​​suffering, but how many finally made it this far?

Lin Fan took a rough look and found that there were only ten thousand people.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan's eyes dimmed!

While exploring the island, he sensed Li Guang's weak breath, which was the smell that someone might have when he was dying.

Moreover, he also saw Xiao Wu falling helplessly in a pool of blood, with the heavy halberd in his hand cut into half.

There is also a huge flower from the other side blooming, emitting an enchanting light.

"boom!"

Lin Fan exploded, his whole body filled with murderous aura, and the eternal holy power was overwhelming. The island seemed to be sinking, shaking and trembling, and the boundless black waves swept tens of thousands of feet.

"You deserve to die!"

A loud roar shook the world and made the heroes on the island tremble with fear!

The faces of the heroes changed, but some people also smiled coldly.

It was as if he was waiting for this scene to appear.

Rumble!
Chapter completed!