Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Breath Is Weakening

"Well, you convinced me."

Lin Hao said, looking directly at Qianmo.

"But I personally think that if we want to hunt a god, we should have at least three teams, so I hope to delay the signing of this contract a little."

In many cases, contracts and contracts are not independent of each other, because they involve the same subject, they often overlap, and even interfere and restrict, so on the basis of distrusting Qianmo, Lin Hao is cautious about the signing of the contract. After all, he is not as good as Qianmo behind him, and join forces with her, if he is not careful, he may be swallowed cleanly.

"Yes."

Qianmo nodded, she was not in a hurry.

Of course, she didn't ask for anything.

"I hope you can pay attention to one thing, no matter what, the next team to be introduced cannot be my enemy, such as Huangquan Column, such as Demon Column."

After years of fighting, the three trains have long been mortal enemies, so it is not unusual for Qianmo to refuse to join forces with them.

But Lin Hao didn't know this, but, considering the possible correlation between the special trains, even if he knew, it was impossible for him to think of another special train to hinder the two of them. After all, they are the existence of the same class, and even if there is a contradiction, many times they will first join forces to kick out people who do not belong to their class, and then divide the winners and losers.

"I will."

Lin Hao nodded and agreed.

After that, the two teams left and hit the road together.

But obviously, the relationship between the two sides is not so harmonious.

Of course, compared to before, it is undoubtedly much better.

"What did you gain from your previous residence?"

On the way, Lin Hao asked, exchanging information with Qianmo.

Qianmo answered truthfully, revealing what she and Qianhou knew.

Now the two parties are in an extremely delicate situation, they can build trust and form grudges, so Qianmo naturally cooperates with the kindness released by Lin Hao as much as possible.

"Which god did you meet before?"

"Rain God Xuanming! What about you? ā€

"Apollo, the sun god!"

……

The two sides talked, throwing out a series of questions.

After all, they are two parties united, and although there may be all kinds of careful thoughts in their hearts, the harmony on the surface must at least be maintained. In any case, in the near future, they will be comrades-in-arms fighting side by side. If, at that time, there is still no trust between the two sides, both sides will have to think carefully about whether they can really unite with each other.

"Our goal is to be in the top 10 at best and in the top 20 at worst. After twenty, it is not worthy of our solicitation, and it will never obey our solicitation. ā€

Lin Hao said.

There are loopholes in the contract, which cannot be avoided in any case, after all, words often have a variety of meanings, so the team with too much difference in strength, even if it is bound by the contract, does not dare to unite with the strong team, what I am afraid of is that when there is a loophole in the contract, it will be stabbed by those strong teams and directly wiped out.

"In addition, I personally choose a team with a large number of players."

Continued, Lin Hao gave two reasons.

"First, Captain Qianmo, your number is too small, and it is necessary to use the numbers of other teams to complement each other; Second, the teams that can still retain the majority of their players in the Saints War, except for special circumstances, their captains are basically not the kind of sinister villains. ā€

The first point is naturally nothing to say, but the second point is that Lin Hao 'lives with himself'. Of course, after excluding those teams with special circumstances, there is nothing wrong with him saying this, after all, the large number of team members, on the one hand, shows that the strength of the team members is good, and on the other hand, it also means that their captain is not a black-hearted person, otherwise, whether it is a breeding team or a resource concentration team, most of them can bury their lives in the first dozen or so tasks.

Qianmo nodded, she naturally wouldn't refuse such a suggestion.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, her heart jumped, and her brow furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Qianhou was the first to notice the abnormality, glanced at Lin Hao and the others vigilantly, and asked in a low voice.

Qianmo's face was heavy, and he didn't avoid Lin Hao and said, "There is a god's breath that is weakening!" ā€

"What?"

The crowd was shocked.

The first surprise is the means of a thousand foams, and the second is that there is a god whose aura is now weakening.

"How do you know?"

Lin Hao lowered his voice and questioned.

's distrust of Qianmo made him subconsciously wonder if this was a deliberately set trap.

"The Buddha's path is spiritual, especially the breath of these eighty gods, like the scorching sun in the sky, so once they change, I can feel them immediately."

Qianmo said, naturally seeing Lin Hao's distrust.

"You may not be aware of it now, but in a few minutes, when the aura of the god weakens again, you should be able to detect it."

"No need."

Lin Hao said, making Qianmo slightly surprised.

"You feel it too?"

Qianhou pursed his lips, completely disbelieving what Lin Hao said.

"Hmm."

Lin Hao nodded, naturally he wouldn't tell him that he had just used the [Three Lives and Vientiane].

"Captain Qianmo, let's rush over immediately."

Without any nonsense, Lin Hao waved his hand and left directly with the team.

He wasn't going to join forces with Qianmo, after all, there was only one promotion card this time.

"What the hell is going on?" On the way, Qin Shilang and others inquired. Naturally, they would not suspect Lin Hao, but it was true that things happened too suddenly, and suddenly they were not mentally prepared at all.

"There, the aura of the gods that first burst out is constantly weakening, and it is clear that someone is about to kill him."

Lin Hao said, his tone full of solemnity.

With the first god slaughtered, then there will definitely be a second one soon, so the eighty gods may all be slaughtered in the blink of an eye, if they don't hurry up and get the promotion card as soon as possible, they may not compete with the remaining teams for the last twenty places.

"Then we're going now, to snatch that person's promotion card?"

Jiang Shangzhi said, thoughtful.

Lin Hao nodded and said: "The specific situation depends on the opportunity, since they can kill a god, their strength is naturally undoubted, so if there are not many people who disrupt the situation, we will not move, but if there is chaos, we will take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and it is not that we will never get the promotion card." After all, no matter how powerful they are, they haven't been to the point where they are not afraid of crowds. ā€

As Qianmo said, those eighty gods, as long as they are exposed, their breath is like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and abnormal, maybe ordinary teams can't feel it for the time being, but once they weaken to a certain limit, they can still detect it immediately. After that, I believe that 100% of the team will leave what they are doing and rush to it.

Advance card!

It's about completing the Holy Election and leaving the barrier of this damn savage world.

Although the vast majority of people know that they don't have that strength, however, no matter how harsh the reality is, they can't stand the psychology of luck, and there are very few people who can see clearly rationally and restrain their inner desires, of course, there is another reason for this, that is: they also feel that with a group of people swarming, those guys who kill the gods first, no matter how strong the defense is, will be breached.

"Let's get all ready to fight."

Ji Hanwu commanded, Huo Ran stood up and looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Yes."

The white slave carried out the order unconditionally.

"No matter who you are, since you slaughtered a god and got that promotion card, then I'm welcome." Muttering and whispering, Ji Hanwu's face was full of toughness.

She didn't believe that she was the only one who found out about this, and once all the people who found out joined forces, the person who slaughtered the gods, no matter how powerful he was, would not be able to escape the fate of handing over the promotion card. After that, she was only competing with a single team, and she was not afraid.

"I can only say that you are too stupid to choose the wrong time."

Ji Hanwu sneered, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

And almost at the same time as she ordered the team to prepare for battle, in the Wild Southern Region, Qing Li, the leader of the bloody Jizo team, also slowly raised his head.

"Since someone is about to slaughter a god?"

He raised an eyebrow, a look of obvious surprise in his eyes.

Having fought with the gods, he knew very well what kind of people they were, so he was amazed that someone could slaughter them now.

"Let's take a look."

With a greeting, Qingli turned over and rode a fierce fang, and shot out quickly.

"What's wrong?"

This side of the green slash killed the past, and over there Lucifer finally felt abnormal.

Stopping and looking up at the south, his eyes wrinkled slightly, revealing a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?"

Owen asked, he didn't have the senses of Lucifer.

"Something's wrong."

Lucifer spoke, succinctly.

"What's the matter?" With a sinking in his heart, Owen hurriedly asked, he knew his eldest brother too well, and he generally didn't open his mouth lightly, and once he spoke, there would definitely be no falsehood.

"Someone is killing a god."

Lucifer said, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

And he is like this, and everyone else is even more unbearable.

"How, how is that possible?" Nia lost her voice, her face full of consternation.

One god, one god!

"Over there, the original god's breath was like a rainbow, but now, it is constantly weakening." Pointing in the direction of the god, Lucifer affirmed.

"Let's go right now!"

His eyes lit up, and Owen immediately mentioned yƬ.

"That's right! Right! ā€

Everyone agreed, and the consternation on their faces turned into excitement in an instant.

The fall of a god is staggering, but it also means that a promotion card appears, and while it doesn't necessarily mean that they get it, there is no doubt that they have a possibility.

Lucifer was not very appreciative.

He said, "If you can kill a god now, do you think their things will be easy to grab?" Maybe the crowd can force him to compromise, but how do you make sure that you are definitely not among the people he kills before compromise? ā€

(Carvin up, only one more)