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Chapter 3823 How should I call it?

Chapter 3823 What should I call it?

Lin Fan has not spoken for a long time.

The Poison God really passed away and fell in ancient times.

Although he had speculated, he still felt very painful.

I vaguely remember the fearlessness of this little guy staring at him when he first met, and the determination to protect his tribe with his young body.

"Eternal darkness." Lin Fan suddenly frowned.

If ordinary people speak like this, Lin Fan would feel normal.

But this is a god!

Lin Fan suddenly felt that there must be a big fan he didn't know about for the time being.

"How do you give me a feeling that it is more like a description of a certain region, or a cage?"

Lin Fan talked to himself.

But he didn't dare to think further.

If it is really a cage, it would be too terrifying.

Just imagine, what does it mean to imprison the cage that can imprison the remnant souls of the gods?

It should be noted that even the fallen gods still belong to gods and have divine nature.

Lin Fan quickly shook his head and let himself get rid of these bad guesses and speculations for the time being. What he knows today is enough to shock him. If he continues to think about it carefully, Lin Fan feels that it may shake his heart.

Lin Long is here.

He has been in charge of the Huo clan. Just now, a great enemy from the Huo clan came to the door. He led the crowd to stop him and returned in blood.

"It's really gone?"

Lin Long is asking.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I always feel that this little guy cannot die easily. It's more like setting up a plan or deceiving ancient and modern times, but he personally admitted that he had died."

Lin Long frowned, his tone was unpleasant, and he said coldly: "Does these gods have a good thing? Whether it is true or false, they are just stupid people who regard all spirits as idiots."

Lin Fan looked at Lin Long in surprise.

Lin Long said: "When he returned with the demigod, he met a hairy god in time and space, and was almost deceived by him. Only then did he realize that he was just a wisp of residual thought and was killed by us."

Lin Fan was terrified and said, "You have joined forces with the demigod to slaughter a god?"

"Yeah." Lin Long did not describe the details of the battle, but only emphasized that the hairy god was very broken, not as good as the peak, but even so, he and the demigod coughed up blood and almost fell into time and space.

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"They are high above, playing with sentient beings, deceiving sentient beings, leaving only a few words at will, which will make future generations puzzled, and never leave straightforward and easy-to-understand proverbs." Lin Long said in silence.

This made Lin Fan frown.

For some reason, Lin Long suddenly had such resentment towards the gods.

But Lin Long obviously didn't want to continue to get involved in this issue and said, "What are your plans next? Stay in this star field to practice, or?"

"The chaotic sea of ​​time and space." Lin Fan's eyes were bright: "That little guy told me that Qingyue was in it."

"Chaoshishi Sea?" Lin Long raised his voice and said, "On the way back, the Huo tribe's demigod emphasized this place, which is not too far from this star field, and is considered close to it."

Lin Fan said: "What's special about it?"

"It's true." Lin Long said: "You can talk to the demigod in detail."

Seal outside the ground.

All the Huo people knelt on the ground, but swords and guns were in their hands.

It is obvious that if the poisonous spirit is better, they will welcome it.

If the poisonous god is defeated, they will never retreat.

When everyone saw Lin Fan appearing from the sealed land, they felt relieved.

The demigod looked at Lin Fan with a very complicated look. After a while, he arrived: "The ancestor..."

"He was just a wisp of thought, and it remained until now. After he finished what he should do, it would naturally disappear." Lin Fan replied briefly.

But the people of the Huo clan were obviously depressed.

"He fell in ancient times." Lin Fan glanced at the Huo people and said, "Is his descendants just a group of waste living by relying on the gospel of his ancestors? Without him, your backbone would be broken? Without gods,

Can you never get out of a god among you?"

The people of the Huo clan suddenly looked up.

Lin Fan said coldly: "Don't let me look down on you, don't let him be shamed."

The Huo clan's demigod looked grateful in his eyes.
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