Mythical rivers and lakes, in the purple bamboo forest.

Qiao Feng's face was gloomy, but he didn't expect that after coming back, he originally wanted to see the persistent little brother.

But from Zimo's mouth, he learned that Han Lin had disappeared.

"He ......"

Holding the white paper in his hand, he looked at a dazzling black dot on it, like pollution, which was particularly conspicuous against the white background.

This point may be what he wants to say. ”

Zimo also had a hint of melancholy on her face, she felt that Han Lin didn't want to write anything but didn't write it, but this point was all he wanted to say.

"Really, this kid thinks we're the kind of people who will find him troublesome? Even if he is a cultivator, as long as he can control the target of his killing desire, what does it matter? If he can't control it, I'll control it on his head!"

Duan Yu was on the side, and he was also angry.

In fact, when they first started saving Han Lin, they were just by the way.

But later in getting along, they heard Han Lin's story, knew the reason, and saw Han Lin working so hard and persistently, so they wanted to accept this outsider a little bit.

But now, Han Lin felt that his murderous desire was a huge hidden danger and took the initiative to leave.

"Let's block the news, let the others think that Han Lin is still here, and don't look for him, lest others know that he is not there, and the people of the Inca Protoss will go to him instead. ”

Qiao Feng said with a hint of sigh.

He didn't force it too much, he could only hope that Han Lin could take care of himself, and if he could figure it out or come back after achieving his goal, it would not be too late to be a brother again.

......

Meanwhile.

Han Lin changed his appearance slightly, followed the army in Izumo Divine City, and set off for Inca together.

His face was a little thinner and more gloomy than before, but it still couldn't hide the handsomeness in his bones, but added a touch of melancholy temperament.

In this regard, Han Lin could only say that there was no way, the face was given by his parents.

Of course, his godhead aura is still murderous, and his soul aura can't be changed, so he doesn't need to change his appearance too much, anyway, people who don't know him can't recognize him, and everyone who knows knows that it's him.

And this mythological realm is so big, at least for the first time on the battlefield, it is impossible for the people of the Inca God Clan to find out that it is him directly, because no one has seen Han Lin in the battlefield he is going to.

It's just that this slight thinning change in Han Lin's face makes someone look at it and care about it very much.

"Little Zero, why have you lost weight again? Do you want to eat this leek bun?"

Awashima asked with concern as he held up a bun larger than his face.

In fact, she was very strange in her heart, she would feed every day, how could she get thinner and thinner after feeding so much? The hamsters at home are not like this, it seems that her subordinates are much more difficult to raise than hamsters.

"I'm a pork cabbage party, I don't eat leeks. Han Lin replied calmly.

It's as if I haven't heard about my nickname upgrade, because the hamsters of the Awashima family also have similar nicknames.

And through getting along, he learned that it is not only necessary to refuse, but also to clearly say what he wants to eat, otherwise, Awashima will continue to test with other things.

Who knows, the little girl smiled and pulled out a bigger bun from her back!

"No, pork and cabbage!" She was very proud of her multi-handed preparation, and after making Han Lin's face stiffen for a while, she could only accept the bun that was bigger than her face and eat it slowly.

Under Awashima's eager attention, Han Lin ate the buns one bite at a time, but his eyes kept sweeping around on the lineup of the Dongying Protoss this time.

The Protoss is in a hurry, and they can use the space to travel through, so the speed is very fast.

But in response to this, the major gods and continents also have many different countermeasures.

First of all, the most common and generalized is to interfere with space.

After all, everyone who has entered the god level is at least stronger than the cave void period of Baisheng State, who doesn't know how to order the law of space?

Through the law of space, the structure of space can be changed.

Originally, the space was like an absolutely calm water surface for ordinary people, and they didn't feel any ripples at all, it was just a smooth road.

But for the masters, they can travel underwater, and get acceleration, traversal and other advanced spatial applications.

When it comes to interference, it's like muddying water, generally speaking, it doesn't affect ordinary people, it's muddying deep spatial ripples, which can prevent the master from crossing quickly.

However, there are also exaggerated ones, which directly disrupt the entire space, so that ordinary people will die if they enter, and masters must slow down when they enter.

In the mythological world, the lower god is equivalent to the middle stage of the cave void in Baisheng State, and the middle god can be compared to the peak of the cave void, and as for the upper god, it will be far stronger than the peak of the cave void period.

Although the cultivation systems were different, Han Lin himself estimated that the upper god should still not be the opponent of the Immortal Monarch.

After all, in Baisheng Prefecture, crossing over to Xianjun is a very big qualitative change.

And between the upper gods and the middle gods, according to Han Lin's understanding, although the gap is also very large, it has not reached that extent.

"Even so, the mythological world is far stronger than Yum, mainly because the people here live too long. ”

Han Lin muttered to himself.

Don't look at the fact that he can kill the lower gods now, and the godhead is progressing quickly, but he didn't start from scratch.

Even if the cultivation system is different, the will that Han Lin has tempered in the past and the courage he has cultivated are all guarantees for his rapid progress now.

"But even so, I need more false godheads. His eyes quietly swept over the team, seeing that there were tens of thousands of troops on this expedition, Han Lin kept longing in his heart, these are all food!

Moreover, none of these tens of thousands of gods are weak, at least they are all lower gods! That is, the mid-stage level of the Cave Void in Baisheng Prefecture.

Tens of thousands of caves set out on an expedition, although the scale of this mythical realm, although Han Lin had felt it when he was in the Lingnan realm before, but before he was in the state of entering the demon, there was still an Inca god standing in front of him, so he was not too shocked.

Han Lin realized that he was still powerful after living for a long time!

And the inheritance system of the Godhead is even more incomprehensible than the spirit system of Baishengzhou.

Although it is a bit cruel to imprison the soul and use the soul to construct a godhead, but aside from this, the godhead accumulated over so many years is really an incomparably terrifying number.

"There are eight million gods in Dongying, even if there are exaggerated ingredients in them, I'm afraid the real number is around one million.

It is estimated that even the weakest Inca gods have hundreds of thousands. ”

Currently, Han Lin only dealt with these two Protoss, but after investigating it during this time, he was still frightened by this huge number.

Monsters, they're all monster-like forces.

If such a force launches an all-out war, even the side with more people may not be able to give full play to its numerical superiority.

Because the battlefield is so big, for example, when everyone is lined up, the numerical advantage will only be reflected at both ends, and the people in the middle are one-on-one, and they don't feel any pressure.

Of course, this is a bit one-sided, after all, the battlefield of the Protoss is not a plane, and the numerical advantage can still be reflected to some extent, but it is indeed not too exaggerated.

Therefore, if the Dongying Protoss and the Inca Protoss start a full-scale war, the most likely result is that the enemy will be injured by 1,000 and 800 by itself.

Faced with this situation, the skirmishes between several gods have also evolved into a skirmish that has lasted for many years.

Unless it provokes the anger of the public, no Protoss is willing to go to war in an all-out way, because even if they win, it is easy to weaken themselves and become a stepping stone for other races.

"The gap between the first order and the first order of the godhead is still very large, Dongying currently only has one main god Amaterasu, there are hundreds of upper gods, tens of thousands of middle gods, and the remaining more than 900,000 are all lower gods. The structure of the Inca gods is similar. ”

Han Lin was in Izumo Divine City, and it was quite convenient to inquire about the news, so he obtained a lot of information.

He knew that in the past, there were more main gods of Dongying and even other gods than now, but after a mythical ascension occurred nine thousand years ago, they all disappeared.

The strange thing is that it is not only the main god of Dongying who has ascended, but also the main god of the other god races, who have also disappeared hand in hand.

What is it that makes the main gods of these different god races make an appointment to leave the mythological world together?

But this question is not something that Han Lin can know by casually inquiring at all.

Maybe even the Yokozuna god who guards Izumo doesn't know, and only by asking Amaterasu's level can he know.

Han Lin wanted to find Amaterasu, but of course not now.

"Forget it, what do you want to do, the main thing now is to get some pseudo-godheads. ”

Dispelling the chaotic thoughts in his heart, he turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

Now they are all standing behind Yokozuna.

Yokozuna God triggered a giant spatial ripple, and everyone stood on it, moving together.

Along the way, after quickly crossing the area of the Toei Protoss, the means of disrupting the space set up within the Inca Protoss will be smoothed out by the Yokozuna God at the forefront.

This also let the Inca people know that the enemy is coming.

But on the side of the Dongying Divine Clan, they didn't panic at all.

Over the years, the two sides have formed a tacit understanding.

After all, if you compare the numbers, it is likely that there will be a skirmish, and the two sides will continue to increase the weight, and in the end, it will become a bloody struggle for the entire Protoss.

So this time, Yokozuna God leads, and the target is an Inca god city called Triumph.

The strength of both sides is almost the upper ten thousand god ranks, one upper god, and nearly a hundred middle gods.

This battle is tacit, and neither side will call for more helpers.

"Everyone, between my Dongying Protoss and the Inca, the battle on the scale of the Divine City has recently won five consecutive victories, you must cheer up, don't embarrass the Toei Protoss and Izumo Divine City!"

Beside Yokozuna, a lover and secretary-like leech shouted loudly.

In this kind of battle between the divine cities, it is very rare to fight to the last soldier, and even if one side is defeated, it will lose a few percent at most.

Even sometimes, if the upper gods divide the results early, they may only lose one or two percent of their combat power, and they will start to retreat.

Therefore, when the fear of life is not very great, the leech begins to emphasize the issue of glory.

Of course......

No one bought her account.

After all, in the Protoss, they are all old fritters who have lived for a long time, what is glory, can you eat it as a pseudo-godhead?

After listening to the response of the sparse Lala, each god only thought about how to sneak a little benefit, and the god Yokozuna also spoke:

"This time, with the median god as the unit, the first in battle merit will be rewarded with ten drops of medium-grade soul purification water, and the second to tenth will be rewarded with three drops to one drop, and the number of recorded battle exploits will be doubled. ”

His words are different!

Soul Purification!

Many Dongying Protoss emitted green light in their eyes!

This is a sacred object for cultivating gods.

Legend has it that only the main god, or the pinnacle of the upper gods, can be successfully refined after collecting special souls, and the effect is to purify the godhead and help control the godhead.

In other words, in this war, if you obtain a pseudo-godhead, absorb it, and cooperate with the soul purification water, then your godhead can definitely make a leap and bound, and you don't have to worry about not being able to control the godhead.

This was even more tempting than the godhead of many Dongying Divine Clans, because no matter how much they traded at the soul net level, they couldn't get it.

Suddenly, the army behind Yokozuna God erupted in cheers, obviously very satisfied with such a reward, and they were all gearing up.

The leech pouted secretly, and said in his heart that this is the routine, in fact, the rewards and everything are thought out in advance, but they are deliberately suppressed first and then raised, and first say something that is not salty and light, so as to appear good in the back.

"Soul purification, double the ...... of war exploits"

Han Lin's expression moved, but he was not very interested in this reward.

Soul Purification Water is a great treasure for other Protoss who take the route of purifying and controlling the Godhead.

But to Han Lin...... He didn't know if it was useful, and he didn't know how much effect ten drops could achieve, or even his own pure black godhead...... In fact, Han Lin didn't want to purify.

He has his purpose, as for his military exploits, he represents his status within the Dongying Divine Clan, and even the number of believers is limited by his military exploits, such as Han Lin, a newcomer must first have military merits before he is qualified to develop his own believers.

But Han Lin is not going to get any believers, he is a god of murderous desire not to kill, to play and operate, is not putting the cart before the horse?

So for this reward, he just thought that the soul purification water might be able to change to a pseudo-godhead, which was different from others, but he was not too eager for it.

On the contrary, after hearing this condition, Tamshima, who was on the side, suddenly changed his face, and looked at Han Lin with surprise and apology.

"Take the median god as the unit......" Awashima was about to cry.

There are dozens of others less, more than a hundred, and there is only one subordinate god under him, Han Lin, isn't this doomed to the tail of the crane?

Han Lin gently patted her on the shoulder, telling her not to care.

Everyone else is a median god leading a group of lower gods, so it is reasonable to calculate the battle merits, after all, the middle god is the main force.

But here, the chief has been a cute mascot from the beginning, and he has long been destined to be his one-man army.

"Inca Protoss...... Let's charge a little interest first. ”

Han Lin looked at the Inca Triumphant Divine City that slowly appeared in front of him, and the long-suppressed killing desire in his eyes began to burn!