Chapter 600 Don't Blow Up Yourself

Yin Qingyue looked at the scroll in her hand with satisfaction.

It was perfect.

The brilliant fireworks stopped at the moment of blooming and turned into static brilliance. The rain curtain was stirred by the airflow that was about to sweep away, and the rainwater falling from the sky was torn into rain and mist.

On the water-logged road, the steel fragments reflected the fire, making them look extraordinarily bright.

Lin Fan looked at the scroll in Yin Qingyue's hands, and swallowed silently.

Everything on this screen is vivid.

It seems that everything inside is real, and even the angle of the picture will change with the angle of the line of sight.

And off screen.

At this moment, the small metal balls that blocked the line of sight and were about to explode have disappeared, and the sports cars, truck fragments, and drones have completely disappeared.

even.

Even the ground was cut neatly, the ground around Lin Fan sank ten meters, and the cuts were neat, and the sections of the soil and stones could be clearly seen. It seems that someone with supernatural power cut this place and took it away with a knife like cutting tofu.

In a radius of a hundred miles, as far as the eye can see, it is all the cut underground soil.

This has become a depression!

And everything that disappeared around was all condensed in that picture by Yin Qingyue at this time.

Where is this a scroll?

This is a compressed still space!

Everything inside is real and of course looks lifelike.

Lin Fan swallowed again, and suddenly asked curiously, "Why am I not on top?"

"Why, you still want to go up?" Yin Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then she glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully: "How about I send you up?"

"Uh, cough cough, that's unnecessary." Lin Fan also realized how stupid his question was...

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Fan was sure that he was finally safe.

The moment his mind relaxed, Lin Fan staggered and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, the strong man Galen beside him supported Lin Fan.

In the previous battle, Lin Fan's body, which was already weak due to excessive use of reproduction cards, had been severely injured.

Fortunately, Lin Fan has the priesthood of the God of the Earth. Lin Fan bent down and touched the earth with his hands. The fire of the earth jumped and burned, and a supreme power surged from the depths of the earth.

His originally weak body got better. Lin Fan's face also recovered a bit of blood.

But relative to the body.

What Lin Fan felt more distressed was the 400 million faith value!

Originally, there was only 200 million faith points left to try to hit the seventh level again, but when the god of technology came out, it was directly reduced by half.

Is it easy for me, Lin Fan, to work so hard to snatch it?

This is simply more uncomfortable than killing yourself.

Lin Fan looked at the believers behind him. In this battle, more than 7,800 believers were directly reduced by half, and only 632 sword masters were not lost. Other faith races suffered heavy losses.

This loss made Lin Fan feel distressed as much as his belief value.

After all, Lin Fan never used his believers as tools, let alone these believers died to protect himself.

The believers also felt the sadness in the Lord God's heart, and before Lin Fan could open his mouth, he took the initiative to comfort him: "It's okay, Lord God, it's nothing more than three years of sleeping in the God's Domain."

"Yes, yes, after sleeping for three years, I came back to life again, Lord God, you don't have to feel too uncomfortable."

"It is a great honor to die for the Lord God. Our lives and homes are bestowed upon you."

Lin Fan took a deep breath and nodded towards Galen and other believers: "I will resurrect them."

"During this period, the desert emperor and the prince of Demacia will be responsible for all affairs in God's Domain, trying to maintain productivity as much as possible."

After all, it is self-evident to believers' middle-aged generosity in mining for divine gold and forging equipment.

"Follow the orders of the Lord God."

The prince and a group of believers knelt down and took orders.

Lin Fan exhaled.

Originally, each of the dog heads had accumulated millions of layers of passive, and the number of souls harvested was extremely large. As a result, after this wave of resurrection, it is estimated that none of them will be consumed.

But Lin Fan also found out at this time.

For himself, the biggest function of the dog head seems to have become harvesting souls to help him resurrect believers.

Now his opponents are getting more and more weird, and there are very few guys who resist his soul-sucking blow.

Just like Mr. Chun, who can release absolute zero, and Geng Hao, the fighting god who can perfectly release force and control the body to 100%, for them, pure brute force is no longer a threat.

Although the skills in lol are powerful, the abilities of the gods are not weak.

Yin Qingyue on the side looked enviously at those sword masters in white. She could clearly feel that those guys have now transcended their identities as believers and become gods.

This is a leap in the level of life!

As a former high-level space god, Yin Qingyue knew what this meant.

It was precisely because Yin Qingyue knew exactly what this meant that Yin Qingyue was even more shocked and envious.

"Unexpectedly, these guys have gone through the road to becoming a god." Yin Qingyue looked at the sword masters, "Although they are only at the sixth level, I have to say...it is really enviable."

The road to godhood.

It is equally rare as the path of divine experience.

"I didn't expect that either." Feeling these sword masters, Lin Fan suddenly found that the other party was already in the same life as himself, and looked at Yin Qingyue suspiciously: "Then can they still be regarded as my believers?"

"Forget it." Yin Qingyue nodded: "Based on my understanding, even if believers have gone through the road to becoming gods, you are still their main god, and you can still take them back to the domain of God."

"Because their life comes from you, this is the connection of the source of life."

"Even if you die, they still die."

"But the only difference is that from now on, they can kill gods...even, they can cultivate their own believers and gods, no different from other gods."

Yin Qingyue's tone trembled slightly when she said this.

Even if she was in the Space Temple, she had never seen a believer who had walked the road to becoming a god.

Just thinking about it, having a group of gods as believers, and suddenly summoning a group of gods during a fight, even Yin Qingyue feels scalp numb.

"Is that different from you?" Lin Fan was taken aback.

"It's not the same. I'm a false god. My godhead has long been shattered, and my soul has merged into your soul. The domain of the gods has also been closed." Yin Qingyue sighed: "And they are true gods."

"Although their souls used to be at the level of believers, they are complete. In the process of walking through the road of divine experience, their souls have transformed into divine souls."

"So they can become gods from believers, but from the moment I shattered my godhead, my soul collapsed, and became a believer, it was impossible to start the road to become a god and become a god." Yin Qingyue's tone was full of disappointment.

After all, she was once a real god, too.

Seeing these sword masters become gods now, under envy, it is inevitable that they feel a little uncomfortable.

Lin Fan also felt a little complicated.

After all, no matter what, Yin Qingyue became her own believer because she saved herself.

"Don't worry, as long as I don't die, one day you will become a true god again." Lin Fan comforted.

Yin Qingyue smiled and didn't think much about it, after all, the probability can be said to be very small.

"Don't comfort me," Yin Qingyue said with a dry smile, "That's my choice."

"And to be honest, this is pretty good. No longer bound by the space temple, throwing away the identity of a high-level space god, and being a false god who lives and eats and waits to die, I can feel the happiness that I didn't have in the space temple before."

Lin Fan thought it was true... After all, the Space Temple does not have ferrules and milk tea...

"Okay, I'm fine, I'll go back to unwrap the prizes first, and call me next time if I have something to do." Yin Qingyue said and turned to leave, but suddenly turned around and stuffed the scroll into Lin Fan's hands.

"It's useless for me to hold this thing, but you may use it."

"Inside is my frozen space, which contains the explosion just now... Although it is nothing to me, I have to say that the explosion caused by that guy is indeed a bit powerful, even a fifteenth-level god will die in it. "

"If there is any danger."

"Infuse the power of space into it, throw this scroll to the opponent, and then... just run quickly, don't be so stupid as to blow yourself up."