Chapter 779 The Backlash of Death's Divine Flame

Lin Fan returned to the battlefield where the believers had ended.

Under the moonlight.

The believers stood on the sea, following the ups and downs of the waves, carrying large pieces of fish on their bodies, and the tall races such as the Immortal Kuanglei carried fish like hills, and their faces were full of joy of harvest.

It's like a fisherman going out to sea... I really didn't expect to fight, but I can still harvest so much fish...

Ten tall ships have been turned into wrecks, leaving only a small ship full of loot.

Seeing the return of their own Lord God, the believers immediately cheered up and shouted in unison with joy and respect.

"The great Lord God, victorious in every battle!"

"Thank you Lord God for your guidance, we have enough fish this year!"

"The all-knowing and omnipotent Hephaestus is wise and powerful, and he is brilliant!"

"Under the guidance of Hephaestus, we will surely..."

"All right, all right, stop flattering." Lin Fan couldn't help laughing, and then his expression became serious: "But this time, thank you for your hard work."

"Fighting for the Lord God is not hard work!"

Galen, who used to be honest, has now learned to flatter.

Lin Fan didn't bother to care about these flattering and addicted Galen, he turned to a mechanical pioneer and said, "How about the casualties this time?"

"500 people died, and more than 1,300 people were seriously injured." The mechanical pioneer analyzed: "From the perspective of the battle damage ratio, it can be said to be a complete victory. But considering the need to continue fighting..."

Lin Fan knew the meaning of mechanical pioneer.

These casualties are unnecessary and meaningless.

It is equivalent to losing so much for nothing, because the opponent you meet next will not care how many times you have fought before, let alone hold back.

No matter how ruthless the killing was, I tried my best to kill nine of the remaining ten teams, but the remaining one only needed to get rid of myself.

In this battle of the gods and treasures, whoever has the strongest combat power will not be able to stand in the end.

But the strange thing is that Lin Fan's followers didn't feel a little sad because of the death of their compatriots... It's not that everyone is cold-blooded, anyway, after death, they will sleep for three years...

Lin Fan pondered: "Next, try to avoid other teams, and avoid damage before Shenzang appears."

But in any case, this battle can be described as a complete victory.

Under the various trump cards hidden before, as well as the strength of the believers, and the training effect of those aging marine fighters, Lin Fan's believers almost wiped out tens of thousands of enemy believers, an average of four or five.

Of course, on the one hand, it was also because Meng Sihe only wanted a quick solution, leading to careless miscalculation.

"Take all the corpses of the chosen ones and go back to sacrifice." Lin Fan ordered, "Throw the rest of the corpses back into the sea, I'm still useful."

As soon as these words came out, those believers who were carrying the fish meat like a hill were instantly a little unhappy. Although they couldn't say much because of the order of the Lord God, they still felt very uncomfortable...

"Look at your worthless looks, haven't you had enough to eat?" Lin Fan couldn't help but scolded with a smile, "Don't worry, after this time is over, I'll get you some fish resource cards, and you can eat as much as you want. "

"Lord God, who do you think we are?" A Galen laughed embarrassedly for a moment, and threw the two giant tuna warriors on his body into the sea.

"Clatter!"

For a while, the fish carcasses that had been packaged by the believers floated on the surface of the sea again. Only a few believers carried the corpses of enemy believers, all of whom were the chosen ones.

"After returning to God's Domain, remember to sacrifice immediately." Lin Fan reminded, and immediately took these believers back.

Sacrifice can allow Lin Fan to extract the blood in their bodies, so as to give it to the believers, and quickly enhance the strength of the believers.

And the God's Chosen One among the clan is the one with the strongest blood.

Lin Fan hadn't experienced many battles between believers before. He was full of fights and calculations. There were only two battles that really made believers let go. One was against the steel torrent created by the God of Technology, and the other was against small beasts.

But those two times failed to allow believers to perform sacrifices.

Because the torrent of steel was made up of trucks and had no blood at all, and under Yin Qingyue's attack, those wreckages of the trucks were all condensed into a picture scroll with raindrops of explosions, and Lin Fan's followers could not bring them back to God's Domain...

At the time of Little Beast, Lin Fan was guilty of being a thief. He was afraid that the two old men, Ji Lao and Beast, would chase and kill him, so he didn't have time for the believers to clean up the battlefield.

As for the remaining robberies, although Lin Fan also summoned believers, the opponents were only high school students. Lin Fan didn't kill him at all, and he didn't kill the opponent's God's Chosen. As for the several step-crossing kills, it is even more impossible to give the opponent a chance to summon believers.

And at this time.

Looking at the blood-stained seawater that has not yet recovered, and the corpses of sea tribe believers, bearman believers, green wood believers, metal believers, and strength believers floating on the sea water.

Lin Fan licked his tongue.

"Finally, I have a chance to clean up the battlefield."

Lin Fan stretched out a finger and tapped it on the surface of the sea.

Lin Fan's eyes became deep and dark, dancing like black flames.

The fire of death burns brightly.

The black flame of death diffused from Lin Fan's fingers, completely ignoring the barrier of the sea water, and spread loudly in this sea area!

Flame jumps in the sea.

This scene is very strange.

And what's even more weird is that the flame didn't have a trace of scorching heat, but was endlessly cold and intense, with a desire for life and a hunger for flesh and blood.

Ordinary gods clean up the battlefield, at most, they let the believers move the corpses back to the domain of the gods.

But Lin Fan was different.

He was able to utilize the corpses of these believers to 100%!

At this moment, the boy under the moonlight looked like a god of death, his eyes were infinitely cold.

The countless corpses shrouded in the flames of death all dried up at this moment, and the cells that were barely alive died howling at this moment.

The essence of flesh and blood in it and the life energy that had not dissipated were instantly lost, and were forcibly snatched away by the black flame!

Starting from Lin Fan's fingers, where the black flames permeated, all life quickly disappeared at this moment, and the originally vibrant Sea of ​​Perishing Gods turned into a pool of stagnant water at this moment.

The black flames were like greedy eaters, cheering and jumping, sucking the life energy that hadn't completely dissipated from the corpses.

Some swimming fish looking for food on the bottom of the sea seemed to feel something and fled one after another. The slower-moving sea creatures writhed and struggled under the embrace of the black flames, and were sucked into dried fish in a short time.

It's like the god of death wielding a sickle here.

Behind Lin Fan, a black sickle phantom appeared again.

The God of Death is a terrifying priesthood that feeds on life.

This is what he learned from Meng Shengli, the initial use of the power of death. Mr. Zhang once warned him not to use this trick casually, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone who knows the power of death finds out.

Mr. Zhang also reminded Lin Fan not to be backlashed by this desire for life.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no outsiders here and the Perishing God Sea was blocking it, Lin Fan wouldn't have dared to reveal this method at all.

That wonderful feeling struck again, Lin Fan could only feel that streams of pure life energy were being used from all directions to make himself stronger, the injuries in his body healed instantly, and a warm current flowed through his body.

just like.

I am already the ruler above all living beings, under one person, everything is nourishment.

It was because of this wonderful feeling that Meng Shengli lost himself on the road of divine experience, and degenerated into a half-demon, half-god monster who only knew how to devour other gods.

Thanks to Mr. Zhang's warning back then, Lin Fan managed to use the fire of death to bypass his four teammates with a semblance of reason.

Not far away, Zhang Xiaoying, who was leading the Ultraman Legion, stared at the black flames evading her in astonishment, feeling a chill in her heart, and asked in astonishment, "You Lin Fan, what the hell are you doing?"

"What is this black flame?" Ji Long, who was lying wet all over on a warship, widened his eyes, "Why haven't I heard of such a strange fire?"

However, Meng Sihe and his party still stayed in the distant battlefield of the Battle of the Gods and waited for the military warship, not aware of what happened here.

finally.

As this place completely became a sea of ​​death, the last trace of life energy was sucked and swallowed by the fire of death.

"call."

Lin Fan exhaled, and raised that finger from the sea surface.

"Whoosh!"

In just a split second, the flames of death rolled back, and continued to beat with desire and greed for more life, as if they were still unwilling to go back.

Lin Fan was stunned to discover that these flames of death seemed to have a will of their own!

And after they have grown, they are fighting against their own divine sense, persuading themselves not to take them back, they still want more lives.

"Death... spread..."

"Life...more life..."

"His life, my food... grow stronger... grow..."

Shenhuo, who was supposed to have no thoughts, turned out to be like a baby learning to speak at this moment, that old voice appeared in Lin Fan's mind.

The billowing fire of death condensed into a huge fireball with a size of 100 meters, jumping and rising in front of Lin Fan, exuding endless coldness and longing.

As if silently threatening Lin Fan!

One god and one fire stand opposite each other.

The gods and the divine fire confront each other from afar.

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