Within two hours of the appearance of the Fengshen Tower.

At the location of the 100 Shrine Platforms, the number of players gathered is increasing.

These players are all competing for the god position and becoming masters in one fell swoop.

This god war has attracted much attention, and many anchors and reporters are staying next to the 100 god platforms, ready to use this god war to earn another wave of popularity.

Even, some directors also came to the surroundings for the sake of framing, and asked a group of videographers to stand in different parts to record the video.

The Fengshen Platform where Ling Chen was located was not far from the vicinity of Qin King City.

Because of this, there are more players and NPCs here.

There are even some people who are at the top of the holy list.

Now, players don't know that the Fengshen Platform was arranged by Jiang Feng, if the NPCs under the gods and demons camp or the King of Xuan knew that the Fengshen Platform was arranged by Jiang Feng, it is estimated that they would not come to grab it.

Because, it's useless for them to grab it, unless they change their camp and join the demon camp.

Ling Chen stayed next to the Fengshen Stage, glanced at the countless crowds around him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was very speechless, "Ma Dan, this person is like a dumpling, no, I have to let my sister bring a team of generals from the demon clan camp over, otherwise I won't be able to grab the Fengshen Platform at all!" ”

"Yo, isn't this Ling Shao, isn't your brother-in-law the Demon Emperor, and you still care about a god platform?"

Just when Ling Chen was speechless, a group of people walked towards him.

The leader is a man about the same age as Ling Chen, named Murong Aosong, who is from the same school as Ling Chen, and is also a rich second generation, who opposes Ling Chen everywhere.

Seeing Murong Aosong, Ling Chen frowned and sneered, "I'm willing, you can take care of it?" ”

Murong Aosong glanced at Xia Ranfei, who was gradually distancing himself from Ling Chen, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, it's good if you're happy, let's see if you can be so happy in a few minutes." ”

Before Murong Aosong left, he glanced at Xia Ranfei again, the corners of Xia Ranfei's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

Ling Chen saw that Murong Aosong was looking at Xia Ranfei, and hurriedly blocked in front of Xia Ranfei, commenting on Murong Aosong with cold eyes.

"Hahaha......"

Murong Aosong looked at Ling Chen's expression, which was very useful, opened his mouth and laughed, and walked to the side.

"Whoosh~boom~"

At this moment, a ray of light crossed the sky and smashed down in front of Ling Chen.

Well?

Ling Chen was startled by this roar, and hurriedly looked towards the 'thing' that had been smashed in front of him.

I saw that Jiang Fan knelt on one knee and supported the ground with one hand, his hair was flying, and he slowly stood up.

His appearance is very handsome, especially his short and cute appearance, which instantly captured the hearts of many female players.

"Wow~ What a handsome little guy, whose little guy?"

"Damn, does a little kid need to play like this? It's too high-profile. ”

"Hehe, he's the waste son of the Demon Emperor, and his appearance like this is just grandstanding." Murong Aosong saw that everyone's eyes were on Jiang Fan, and he was a little jealous.

"Haha, big nephew."

When Ling Chen saw Jiang Fan, he was overjoyed, and went up to hug Jiang Fan, rubbing it left and hugging it.

"Hello uncle."

Jiang Fan broke away from Ling Chen's embrace, revealing a pair of small dimples, and said with a happy smile.

Ling Chen glanced behind Jiang Fan and then at the sky, and asked suspiciously, "What about your mother?" ”

Jiang Fan shook his shoulders, "My mother asked my dad to leave, saying that just let me come alone." ”

"Brother-in-law is really, really stingy, I knew that I wouldn't let my sister marry him in the first place."

Ling Chen was a little dissatisfied.

Since entering the game, he has asked Jiang Feng and Ling Feiyu for a lot of things.

In the end, they were all blocked by Jiang Feng's sentence 'If you want to become stronger, you can't rely on others, you have to rely on yourself'.

"Uncle, my dad is not stingy, am I not here? I can help you! ”

Jiang Fan said to Ling Chen in a milky voice.

Ling Chen looked Jiang Fan up and down, and rubbed Jiang Fan's head, "Xiao Fan, don't make trouble, there is still one minute before the God Sealing War starts, you better leave quickly, I may not be able to protect you later!" ”

At this stage, all players don't know what Jiang Fan's specific strength is, because no one can see his attributes now.

According to their guess, Jiang Fan's attributes when he was born had already made everyone think that he was a waste, even if he had some powerful skills or the equipment given by Jiang Feng, he couldn't change the fact that he was a waste attribute.

Only those who often break with Jiang Fan know how terrifying Jiang Fan's strength is.

"Oh."

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, nodded, and stood behind Ling Chen honestly.

"There are still 10 seconds, you are ready, as long as one of the five of us can get away with being on the god platform, we must seize the opportunity to become a god!"

Just as Ling Chen and Jiang Fan were communicating, many nearby teams took out their weapons and looked directly at the Fengshen Platform, which was about ten zhang high.

The surrounding platform was shrouded in a curtain of light, and many players silently counted the seconds in their minds.

Ling Chen, who was standing below, took out a long sword from his backpack and stared straight at the Fengshen Platform.

If you want to say that you are the least nervous, it belongs to Jiang Fan.

He didn't even pull out his weapon, blinked a pair of smart eyes, scanned the surroundings, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

“3！ 2！ 1！ Kill! ”

As one of the players finished counting, the light on the Altar vanished.

At this moment, Jiang Fan stretched out his little hand and slapped Ling Chen's shoulder violently, sending him towards the Fengshen Platform.

"Sword Fourteen!"

Then, he directly used a trick that he had just comprehended for a short time.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

At this moment, the swords in the hands of all the players holding the sword emitted dozens of sword qi and attacked towards them.

Jiang Fan was also at this moment, and his body slowly floated.

A pair of fat palms commanded those sword qi to kill thousands of people around them.

"I'm the next Ao, isn't it?"

Ling Chen, who was about to fly to the Fengshen Platform, glanced back at Jiang Fan, and then at the many players who had fallen to the ground, and his jaw was about to drop in shock.

"Slaughter that little bastard! Stop Ling Chen's guy from seizing the Divine Stage! ”

Murong Aosong was also attacked by the sword qi, and he lost a lot of blood, and he shouted loudly in shock and anger.

Hearing his words, the players around him knew that Jiang Fan was a great threat, and they all moved towards Jiang Fan, preparing to get rid of Jiang Fan first.

……

In the Demon Emperor Palace, Jiang Feng came back from leveling up, and was hugging Ling Feiyu to watch the live broadcast screen.

Ling Feiyu saw thousands of people rushing towards her son, she said to Jiang Feng with some concern, "Can Xiao Fan block so many attacks?" Why don't you go and help Xiaofan and my brother. ”

Jiang Feng patted Ling Feiyu's shoulder and said confidently, "Don't worry, Xiao Fan's strength has exploded, he is not weaker than me, the last time he disappeared, he experienced a lot of things, and he has grown up a lot, he is now lacking in combat experience and pressure, so he should exercise and train him, if it really doesn't work, I will shoot again!" ”

"Hmph, if something happens to our son, I can't spare you."

"Don't worry, Xiaofan will be fine."

While watching the battle footage between Jiang Fan and Ling Chen, he checked the battle footage in some other places.

The reason why he paid attention to the Fengshen War was to see which masters would join the demon clan camp in the end.

(End of chapter)