In the White Eagle Country, in front of the White House Square, Han Lin slapped to death the second member of the newly descended Freedom Protoss, Washington, in front of everyone.

This scene was seen by many people, and even photos and videos were posted on the Internet!

In an instant, the entire network of the White Eagle Country exploded!

Han Lin knew that this guy was fake, just a projection of his strength that was not bad.

But others don't know!

They only know that the god that their country has just recognized, and the god that their people believe in, was slapped to death by this even more terrifying giant in front of them!

In an instant, in the White House Square, there was an infinite exclamation!

"My God, that's what the president of Los Angeles said, a god as powerful as he is!"

"What about the president? Didn't you go out with this guy? How do you ......?"

"Could it be that the president is also ...... It can't be, it won't!"

Many people can't believe that a few days ago, they were still worshipping and worshipping, and the god of infinite power died so easily?

But looking at Han Lin's body that was taller than the god they recognized, their suspicions instantly lost their confidence.

After all, since a month ago, they had seen the power of the "gods", and the army did not recognize these gods at first, and as a result, they paid a heavy price.

Now that Han Lin has killed their gods, they only dare to tremble, and they don't even dare to send out the army!

Han Lin didn't bother to pay attention to it, and dug out a white pseudo-godhead from the flesh and blood that exploded in Washington.

Then the flesh and blood of that place turned into nothingness and completely dissipated.

It is clear that the other party is not real flesh and blood, but a temporary body similar to the casting of courage.

Han Lin lowered his head and looked at the pseudo-godhead in his hand.

This thing looks like a complex line, like a modern abstract line, and ordinary people can't understand its trajectory and composition rules.

And it was similar to the formation he had seen before in the Void Realm Great Forbidden Zone, although it was only the size of a palm, but if you looked closely, it seemed that there were countless complicated lines inside, and the amount of information was so large that it would make people feel dizzy.

Fortunately, this godhead was not as exaggerated as the forbidden area formation, it just made Han Lin feel uncomfortable with his brain.

And Han Lin pinched it in his hand, this time he was not in a hurry to bite it, and he was not even ready to bite it.

After all, he tried it once, and knew that only half of his strength would be absorbed by himself after biting it, and he couldn't control the other souls, so he would throw them into reincarnation, and then this pseudo-godhead would just disappear.

"I don't know how to use it, should I keep it alive?......"

Han Lin was babbling in his mouth, his mood was still very low, and he couldn't even raise interest in interrogation.

More critically, he knows too little.

Even if the other party lied to him, he couldn't tell the difference at all.

Thinking of this, Han Lin sighed and tried to study the pillar of light in front of him.

But the pillar of light is very dangerous, because it may be directly connected to the other party's lair!

In case the other party makes a comeback with stronger force, he will be in danger!

So Han Lin hurried up and only prepared to stop for a short time to take a look.

He reached into the pillar of light and immediately found that this was not the same system as martial artists and immortal cultivators.

In the past, Han Lin had also studied a little bit of the formation of immortal cultivators, but he immediately found that this pillar of light was different, and he couldn't understand it at all.

What's even more excessive is that this pillar of light is not only incomprehensible, but he can't even touch it!

It's equivalent to saying that you can't even destroy things like that!

"Is it really a higher level than me?" Han Lin sighed in his heart.

In fact, he understood that he knew from the layer of spatial barrier outside the earth that the other party's methods were far more subtle than his current scope.

So don't look at him if he can shoot Los Angeles and Washington to death, but Han Lin estimated in his heart that if the information in the other party's words did not lie to him, then he should not be an opponent in the face of their complete body.

This is why, Han Lin didn't pretend to be dead all the way to being caught back by the other party, if he fell into that situation, it might be very disadvantageous.

Thinking of this, the sorrow in his heart was even deeper.

He didn't know how Fang Jingya was doing now, and he had never missed a woman so much.

Before, it was just because of the soul species, because of the master-slave relationship, and the possessiveness that arose when facing life and death together.

But now Han Lin feels that he is really tempted.

But he is not qualified to say anything about love, but now he is extremely guilty.

Fang Jingya changed Xiaowen, this was her own choice, although she didn't let her do it, she acquiesced.

Han Lin felt boundless self-blame in his heart, but he knew that it was useless to blame himself, he could only find a way to save the other party as soon as possible.

And Fang Jingya, there is one thing that should allow her to have a certain amount of chips, or at least, she can also ......

"Hey......"

Han Lin sighed lightly, collected his mood, and prepared to leave here immediately.

The pillar of light and the pseudo-godhead can't be studied thoroughly for the time being, but he can't stay in front of the pillar of light all the time, so he is ready to hide first and concentrate on studying the godhead.

Even if it's a different system, he believes that with enough time, he will definitely be able to crack something.

It's the confidence that comes from so much of his past experience.

At the same time, Han Lin's appearance was also seen by countless people in the White Eagle Country and spread on the Internet.

At first, they didn't dare to come, but they only dared to look at the murderous star who shot the "god" to death from a distance.

But Han Lin was just about to leave, but suddenly, a group of people came over!

"Huh?" Han Lin was surprised to find that everyone else was hundreds of meters away from him, but a group of soldiers dressed as soldiers rushed towards him!

The other party is not afraid of him?

He Lin was slightly surprised, but in the next moment, he found out that something was wrong!

"It's you!" Han Lin was furious!

The backhand is a palm!

And in the wild laughter of one of the soldiers who took the lead, countless tree roots erupted around him!

With a bang, he forcibly blocked Han Lin's palm!

It was the Faun God Pan who had escaped before!

This time, he gave up the previously useless magic flute.

Although Han Lin's mood is no longer a pool of stagnant water, he is still very low, and in such a state, it is a big deal to use a drunken fist to numb himself, and the Faun God Pan knows that his flute sound is useless.

So he changed his strategy and used the power of his jungle god to attack!

After approaching Han Lin only a few dozen meters away, he stomped on the ground, and under the ground, countless tree roots suddenly rushed out!

It's like a ball, directly surrounding Han Lin inside, and even began to compress continuously!

Han Lin frowned, the other party mentioned in the previous conversation that he had forty percent divine power, and in terms of head-to-head combat, he was indeed stronger than the two in Los Angeles.

But just like that, he is not afraid!

Flipping his palm, he slammed into the tree prison that trapped him, trying to get out of the trap.

However, after the explosion, black water erupted from inside the roots of the tree!

Smelling this terrible smell and seeing the black water that instantly filled the tree dungeon, Han Lin knew that it was that leech!

This group of gods are all fighting with projection, and they have tested his strength and weakness twice before, and now after joining forces, they are prepared again!

"It's endless, you should all have a pseudo-godhead now, so you can be so powerful, right? It just so happens that I still need more research materials!"

Han Lin gritted his teeth, he was extremely irritable in his heart, because the successful Kuluo really didn't appear again, and this group of guys was still annoying him!

If you want to die, I will do it!

In his rage, a black thunderbolt appeared in his palm, directly shattering the root cage!

The black thunder wrapped around his body, Han Lin rushed out of the restraints at once!

This scene shocked the heart of the god of faun Pan, and his evaluation of Han Lin improved again.

"It is estimated that this guy should be able to have four or five percent of the strength I had in my heyday. The Faun God Pan muttered in his heart, but he was completely true in his heart.

Because the leech has appeared next to him!

And the breath on the leech's body has become much stronger than before, and it is also in the middle of the faun Pan.

It just so happened that Han Lin had become sensitive to their aura because of some of the methods used to devour Los Angeles and Washington before.

He immediately roughly estimated the strength of the two of them.

But he's not afraid!

At this moment, he is angry with murderous intent in his heart, and he is going to slaughter the gods!

He looked at Leech, the damned woman, who had killed his old father!

New hatred and old hatred, now the new hatred can't be managed, and Fang Jingya can't be saved, so understand this old hatred first!

Han Lin's blood exploded in an instant, this time he was ready to fight to the end!

He urges the thousands of calamities in his body!

Then burst out with his strongest and most ferocious potential martial arts - Black Emperor Burial!

With monstrous anger, Han Lin's black palm has the power to destroy the world, and he slapped it fiercely!

But he saw ......

Leech Zi and Faun Pan's faces both had contemptuous and calm smiles.

In an instant, Han Lin suddenly felt a deadly sense of threat coming from the sky!

His sixth sense felt it, and at this moment, the place on his back, which should have been targeted, emitted a pinprick pain!

"Impossible!" Han Lin couldn't believe it.

He is now in the state of the Black Emperor's funeral, and he actually feels a life and death crisis?

Even if the leech in front of him and the Faun God Pan join forces, it is impossible to give him a threat in this state!

But in the blink of an eye, Han Lin chose to trust his instincts!

He turned around suddenly, and the strongest palm he was about to slap reached out in the direction of the attack that his sixth sense sensed.

This is the Black Emperor's Burial, and it is the strongest state when the Third Dean has just stepped into the micro realm, and he can resist Han Lin's peak of entering the micro realm!

And after Han Lin turned around, he also saw that there was an extra figure in the sky, when he didn't notice it.

Sure enough, the man attacked!

From the sun, a pillar of light shot down!

This pillar of light was only two fingers wide, but it was as fast as the real speed of light, faster than the limit of the reaction.

In Han Lin's heart, he was slightly happy.

It was his sixth sense, the early warning, that allowed him to avoid the crisis.

It's just that in this Black Emperor burial state, his defense power will also be raised to the peak, maybe it's okay if he doesn't deliberately guard against it.

But now it is more secure to resist with your strongest palm.

Just when Han Lin thought so.

Poof, boom.

His palm was directly pierced.

Immediately afterwards, his chest was also directly penetrated.

The Black Emperor's funeral is obviously still there, but it is like nothing.

With an incredulous look in his eyes, he saw through the hole in his black palm......

Standing in the sky was a little girl.

A little girl who looks like a porcelain doll is only about ten years old.

With a young face, long black hair, a high priesthood hat larger than her face, and a wide men's priest's uniform, she covered her hands and feet, but contrary to the opposite, her face had a seriousness that did not match her age.

She closed her eyes and didn't even look at Han Lin.

And Han Lin felt that it was difficult to breathe.

The wounds on his hands, on his chest, broken by the sun's rays, did not have the slightest tendency to heal themselves, even if they were urged.

Without looking at himself, Han Lin knew that his expression was unbelievable.

The eyes of the leeches on the side were full of jealousy.

Because this is their Dongying Divine Clan, the ruler of the god capital Takamagahara.

The Three Noble Sons of God - Nothing is broken, Amaterasu.