Chapter 293 It's a Pity Not to Pull the Car

Inside the abandoned factory.

Each figure exudes divine power, standing there.

"Brothers, the cunning villain will come in a while, make sure to make him look good!"

"That's right, hum, do you really think that Leng Cuicheng is letting him do things?"

"After defeating more than 100 freshmen from the Seventh High School of the Kingdom of God, he is mad. He really dares to agree to Li Qiang's appointment? Is he also worthy of playing with the perfect goddess?"

"That's right. Let him know how good we are!"

"Brother Li Qiang is really a good man. He dares to face such villains and fights after repeated defeats! This is simply what the God of Justice should do!"

"As expected of the son of the city lord!"

The teenagers were all excited and eager to try.

after all.

Lin Fan is now notorious.

"If you want me to tell you, Li Qiang-ge, you shouldn't talk about martial arts to Lin Fan. We are only allowed to come here in the first year of high school, and we can directly bring a few high school students from the Seventh High School of the Kingdom of God to come here." A young man looked at the front. Li Qiang muttered, but then said, "But that's fine, let's let that kid Lin Fan know that even as a freshman in high school, he can't do whatever he wants!"

Look at these teenagers who boast about themselves and see themselves as heroes and idols who resist evil.

Li Qiang's eyes were a little complicated.

after all.

He and Lin Fan are in the same group...

He just reached a cooperation with Lin Fan, and it was divided into three and seven. This group of teenagers praised him so much, which made him feel a little sorry.

After a moment of silence, Li Qiang suddenly asked, "Well, do you have enough faith?"

"Bring enough, brother, didn't you say, let's all bring more? I brought more than 3 million belief points this time, which is pocket money this year."

"I also brought more than four million with me."

The teenagers opened their mouths one after another, and there was even a feeling of comparing and showing off.

Suddenly, a young man felt something was wrong, he scratched his head and looked at Li Qiang: "Brother Li Qiang, what do you mean? Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"It's okay." Li Qiang glanced at the teenagers with a complicated look: "Just bring enough...you'll know what it means in a while."

Li Qiang felt even more guilty.

But at the same time, I feel very satisfied, and even have a little expectation and surprise... After all, I also have 30% to get it.

Most of these teenagers dared to challenge Lin Fan, most of them were playboys with eyes above the top, thinking that they could do it.

But it is precisely because he is a playboy, so the family conditions are good. One of the young men's fathers is even Li Qiang's father - the captain of the Lengcuicheng guards under the Lengcuicheng city lord. It can be said that he is the second character of Lengcuicheng, and several parents are also Lengcui. The material officer in the city is very rich.

This was specially selected by Li Qiang. Most of his strengths were at the fifth rank, a proper fat sheep.

The teenagers are discussing with great interest how to deal with the treacherous villain for a while.

But then.

As if aware of something, these teenagers who have not experienced social beatings and do not understand the sinister nature of human hearts stopped talking and raised their heads.

"despair."

"despair."

"despair."

The sound of hoofs!

A cold and gloomy aura poured into the abandoned factory building from outside the gate.

Under the scorching sun, a strange, chilling aura suddenly appeared.

"What is that..." A boy suddenly pointed at the door and said in a trembling voice.

I see.

Four centaurs with a height of three meters and a huge body walked slowly. The thick armor was scarred, as if it had experienced countless fierce battles. The blade exuded a cold light, with a desire for blood.

As for these centaurs, green flames were burning all over their bodies, and their empty eye sockets exuded an evil aura.

Heavy iron hooves stomped on the ground, shadows surrounding him.

At this moment, these centaurs are like undead monsters on the battlefield that are about to launch a charge and tear up everything. They are filled with the aura of destruction, and war is everywhere they go.

Even these gods who have opened up the realm of the gods and even entered the fifth order,

They all raised a trace of fear towards these terrifying undead, and it was as if these undead represented the shadow of destruction.

Shadow of War, Hecarim.

But these are not important.

Important.

Behind these centaurs, who made the gods feel a little bit of fear, actually pulled a carriage!

The carriage is not gorgeous, on the contrary it is very ordinary, and even compared with the carriages of other gods, it can be said to be very shabby.

Maybe let these terrifying undead believers pull the cart, which shows how terrifying the people inside are.

"Whose carriage is this?"

"I'm afraid it's not the car of a middle-class undead god? And it's not an ordinary undead god."

"Why did you come here? We are obviously here to beat Lin Fan." The spirit boys whispered.

But then.

One hand pulled open the curtain of the carriage, and the figure that they had memorized in their hearts slowly walked down from the carriage.

For a moment, the air was silent.

The young man who got off the carriage was Lin Fan!

"This, how could this be him?"

"When did Lin Fan have another faith race?"

"And it's still an extraordinarily powerful undead knight, aren't his followers mainly from the human race and desert race?"

The spiritual boys waited with big eyes, full of disbelief.

It's really Lin Fan's way of appearing, it's a little too dramatic and too unexpected.

Lin Fan looked at the reactions of the spiritual boys with satisfaction, and turned to look at his own shadows of war.

Don't say it.

As a mount, it's pretty good.

These four centaurs are the strongest shadows of war that I have carefully selected by myself. Now, when they are taken out, they are really extraordinary, very attractive and full of style.

In terms of momentum, he has already won.

The Shadows of War felt the praise-bearing gaze of the Lord God, and they were all excited, and they quickly showed their best state, standing there full of energy, enjoying the awe-inspiring gaze of those high school gods.

Before, they still felt ashamed as a mount.

But now, they simply feel that they are natural mounts! This fat and strong physique is envied by even the gods, it is a pity not to use it to pull a car!

It's just a bit of a pity that the gods who look like high school students in front of them are all male, there is no young lady of the god of the dead or the god of orcs, not even a mare.

"Alright, alright, don't be stinky," Lin Fan patted the four horses in front of him, "Go back first, and I'll find some mares for you next time."

"Thanks to the great Lord God!"

"Being the mount of the Lord God is a supreme honor. How can I be so embarrassed to ask the Lord God to help us find a mare... Lord God, I want two!"

The centaurs raised their hooves shyly, disappeared with the carriage, and re-entered Lin Fan's divine realm.

Lin Fan turned around and looked cheerfully at the young men in front of him.

His gaze was like a hunter looking at his prey, as if the lower gods in front of him were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered in his eyes.

At this moment, these spiritual boys who were shouting to beat Lin Fan suddenly had an ominous premonition.