Chapter 1118 Trading

The latest website: Bai Zhaoyun has made up his mind and will never wake up.

But he underestimated Situ Absolute's desire to wake up, and even more underestimated a person's determination to grab the last straw!

"Wake up!!!"

Situ Jue roared loudly, grabbed Bai Zhaoyun's shoulder and shook violently.

The situation was so critical at this time, Situ Jue didn't have the time to pay attention to his own strength, he just shook vigorously, hoping that Bai Zhaoyun would wake up soon.

Shake it with full force from the 15th rank military god!

Bai Zhaoyun's small body was so bright that he felt like his head was being shaken off so quickly, his internal organs were also nauseated, his brain was buzzing, and he almost vomited out.

"Can't wake up!"

"No one can wake up!"

To be honest, Bai Zhaoyun, as the god of acting, especially the god of acting who has blinded the entire kingdom of God, his acting skills can be said to be proficient.

Any action can be performed, not to mention pretending to be unconscious, which does not require acting skills at all.

But it's really shaking with all the strength of the fifteenth-rank military god, and it's a bit overwhelming! This is catching up with Gatling's frequency!

for a while.

Bai Zhaoyun almost couldn't help vomiting, but fortunately he held back at the last second.

But the movement of the throat was not hidden from Situ Jue.

Situ Jue looked at Bai Zhaoyun who was still unconscious, and said in a daze, "Did he just... swallowed his saliva?"

"Bai Jianshen, did you wake up a long time ago!"

"White Sword God, are you... pretending to be unconscious?"

"Stop pretending! Get up!"

Situ Jue swayed even more vigorously.

The moment Bai Zhaoyun felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

suddenly.

"Enough!" Lin Fan grabbed Situ Jue,

He said coldly: "My senior brother passed out, can't you see it?"

"He swallowed just now, he woke up a long time ago!" Situ Jue pointed at Bai Zhaoyun: "He's just pretending!"

for a while.

Bai Zhaoyun was a little nervous.

What if Lin Fan also wanted to wake himself up? Bai Zhaoyun knows that his junior brother has a lot of thieves' ideas...

but.

"Pretend to be your sister!" Lin Fan said loudly, "Who do you think my senior brother is?"

"The number one sword god!"

"The White Sword God who drove back a million troops alone!"

"Don't say that these sea beast believers, even Prometheus, have been scared away by him. Do you think he will be afraid of this!"

Bai Zhaoyun's hands suddenly clenched tightly!

Obviously Lin Fan was speaking for him, so he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but...Bai Zhaoyun didn't feel happy at all in his heart!

"But he woke up just now..." Situ Jue looked at Bai Zhaoyun in a daze.

"Impossible! If my brother woke up, he would have woken up a long time ago! Are you saying that he pretended to be unconscious because he was scared!" Lin Fan said coldly, "Why don't you go and fight with Lucifer who is holding the first blade?" Let's fight each other with swords!"

"My senior brother almost killed Lucifer with a sword. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have to stand here now!"

"That's my senior brother. Not only did he almost kill Lucifer, but he survived. Someone else would have died a long time ago! He's in a coma now, and you still say he's faking it? Why don't you try to find Lucifer?"

Situ Jue was speechless.

"I believe in my senior brother." Lin Fan looked at the unconscious Bai Zhaoyun, and paused every word: "My senior brother is the number one sword god."

"He is by no means a person who just avoids when he sees danger, pretends to be in a coma, and lives behind others."

"If he knows our current situation, even if he can't even hold his sword, even if he has no strength, he will stand up and stand in front of us."

"If he could wake up, he would have woken up a long time ago. Now, it's up to us to protect him!"

As soon as the words came out.

Situ Jue was silent for a moment, then sighed: "It seems that he has indeed passed out, and he probably won't wake up in a short time."

Fight a sword with Lucifer who holds the first blade!

Even Bai Jianshen would be seriously injured and unconscious.

Lin Fan's words convinced Situ Jue that Bai Zhaoyun might not be able to wake up.

"Then..." Situ Jue sighed, took out the last bullet from his pocket, put it into the revolver, thought for a while, and handed it to Lin Fan, "It's better than being torn apart by sea beasts."

Lin Fan looked at the revolver and shook his head: "No need, I have it!"

Lin Fan took out from his bosom the bullet inlaid with divine crystals that Situ Lan had given him.

If it really came to the last step, although Lin Fan didn't want to admit it, it was indeed the best choice.

certainly.

Lin Fan can actually run, because his [Fate] skill has a range of five kilometers!

For everyone, the impassable last three kilometers is just a [Fate] skill for Lin Fan!

but.

Bai Zhaoyun is here.

Zhang Xiaoying and Li Qiang are also here.

Although Lin Fan is the Great Demon King, even though he is the Demon Apostle, he also has his own bottom line.

Never sit back and watch those friends who have helped you die!

Even Ji Long, as his teammate, he helped him in the previous game!

Lin Fan turned his head to look at Situ Jue, a bold idea was brewing in Lin Fan's heart.

The demon brand on Lin Fan's wrist flickered faintly.

"How about making a deal." Lin Fan whispered, like a whisper from a devil.

"What deal?" Situ Jue was taken aback.

"For the last three kilometers, I will guarantee that you will not die!" Lin Fan said coldly.

"Hehe, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope now, why do you make a deal with me?" Situ Jue smiled with despair, "When all believers die, we will all die! You will die too!"

Lin Fan said expressionlessly: "If you refuse...believe me, you will die, but I...won't die!"

"You probably don't know."

"I can also do some simple space magic."

Situ Jue froze for a moment, remembering the false god of space that Lin Fan subdued.

Because of the secrecy of the three hidden priesthoods, he didn't know that he had to go through the formal teaching of the Space Temple if he wanted to learn space magic. He only thought that it was taught to Lin Fan by the false space god.

After a moment of silence, Situ Jue asked, "Can you stop it?"

Lin Fan nodded: "I really can't stop it."

"But now, I still want to try!" Behind Lin Fan, God's Domain unfolded!

Lin Fan's more than 20,000 followers are all ready to go!

"Just because of this?" Situ Jue stared at Lin Fan.

Situ Jue also admitted that Lin Fan's followers were indeed stronger than other faith races.

However, there are only 20,000.

There are only six levels!

If Situ Jue's soldiers and believers were still there, the more than 20,000 believers would die if a wave of fire covered them!

With these believers, can they survive the last three kilometers among countless sea beast believers?

I'm afraid it won't last even one meter!

Lin Fan's expression didn't change at all, he just said indifferently: "If I can't stop myself... Guess who is the master of my devil apostle!"

Lin Fan stretched out his wrist.

On the demon brand, a greedy fat man is holding a gold coin.

"Original sin of greed, king of hell, Crowley!" Situ Jue said with a horrified expression, "You..."

Under Situ Jue's shocked eyes, Lin Fan said expressionlessly, "I only made one deal with Crowley, and he still owes me two more."

"He defeated his arrogance for me. I think you should know how much he values ​​me. He will be more than happy to help me survive the last three kilometers."

"Make a deal, I'll guarantee you to survive the last three kilometers! How about it!"

Situ Jue stared at Lin Fan desperately!

Lin Fan is Crowley's demon apostle!

He can, talk to Crowley.

At this moment, Situ Jue knew that Lin Fan could absolutely guarantee that he would be safe for the last three kilometers, because the deal between Lin Fan and Crowley had not yet been completed!

Even if this kid can't stop him, he can trade with Crowley again!

As long as I trade with him, this kid will really support me for the last three kilometers!

The devil's deal is stronger than the promise of the gods!

But once you make a deal with the devil apostle, then you...

Situ Jue looked hesitantly, but he still gritted his teeth: "I can't give my soul to the devil!"

Seeing the hesitation in Situ Jue's heart, Lin Fan remembered the marketing strategy that Crowley was proud of, and said in a deep voice: "I will give you three chances, and only when the third transaction is completed, I will completely own yours. soul."

"Before that, I won't order you to do anything. You just need to be a devil's apostle for a hundred years. It's just a false name, and you don't need to accept my orders."

"If you don't trade with me again within a hundred years, you will regain your freedom."

"It's only a hundred years." Like a devil, Lin Fan tempted the resolute military god in front of him with loose and benevolent conditions.

Situ Jue looked even more hesitant.

Lin Fan pointed to those battleships: "Look at these divine soldiers who fought bloody for you, look at these believers who took the initiative to die, when the last three kilometers come, they will find out your lies, and they will look at you with resentment. you die..."

"Stop talking, I promise!" Situ Jue couldn't hold back any longer when he saw those divine soldiers, and interrupted Lin Fan tremblingly.

Looking at Situ Jue in front of him, Lin Fan smiled.

The smile was exactly the same as Crowley back then, greedy and evil.