Chapter 540: Leave

The Avengers' post, although it caused heated discussions around the world, and major news media rushed to report it, but in the end it was just a small episode.

A very small episode.

The purpose of Lin Feng's post was to cheer people up and divert people's attention, and it had no impact on the situation.

There are not many space doors, and there is no less one.

The Chengwang project is still ongoing, and the destination has not changed.

The only change may be that there are more students who choose to give up.

And none of these given up places will be vacant, and they will cause others to compete for them.

So, there is no impact either.

The time limit for entering the Godfall is one month.

There are thirteen passages that can enter the Godfall Land.

The alien race squatted and patrolled the major spatial gates, trying every means to stop and kill those who wanted to enter the Godfall Land.

While the students and helpers are entering the Godfall in different ways, the news and forums are punctuated by news about who has succeeded or who has been stopped halfway through.

.....

These days, except for occasional gatherings with people from the alliance, Lin Feng almost stays with his family.

Ten days have passed since the World Alliance's announcement, and there are still 20 days left before the deadline to enter the Godfall Land.

It is very likely that it will take a long time, or even several years, to reunite with his family to participate in the Chengwang plan, so Lin Feng especially cherishes this time together.

As usual, the family got up early, and after a simple breakfast, they slumped on the sofa and watched TV.

After lunch, swipe your phone and play games.

Everyone doesn't talk about the Chengwang plan, even if they see the news about it on TV, they are quickly transferred.

Such days lasted for ten days, until Lin Feng said that he was going to leave.

"Why do you want to leave all of a sudden? So suddenly? ”

Lin Fang asked in surprise, his eyes instantly reddened.

Lin Kerou's body trembled, and she also looked at her younger brother with a look of surprise, she turned around, her body trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing her emotions.

The old horse stopped talking, looked at Lin Feng, and then at Lin Fang, he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

"Brother!"

Ma Lele was still eating snacks, but at this time he cried out loud, threw himself into his brother's arms, and hugged his brother with both hands and didn't let go.

The TV was still playing joyful comedies, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time, but the original warm atmosphere was gone.

"It's already settled with Yunkai."

Lin Feng patted his sister's back and said to his mother.

"When are you leaving?"

Lin Fang turned around and walked to the kitchen, she didn't want her son to see her crying.

I didn't want to put any pressure on Lin Feng either.

"I'll leave later."

Lin Feng suppressed the emotions in his heart and said in a calm tone.

In fact, the date was set a long time ago, three days ago.

It's his nostalgia for the time he spent with his family, nostalgia for such a life, constantly postponed, and he couldn't open his mouth for a long time, not wanting to spoil the atmosphere of the reunion.

It's been ten days.

It's time to go.

The atmosphere became quiet and heavy, and only the sound of the TV and the crying of my sister remained.

Although they knew that Lin Feng would leave and participate in the Chengwang plan, when this day came, the family still felt worried and afraid.

These days, they don't pay attention to the news of the Chengwang project.

It's just that TV stations take turns to report, and mobile phone news is constantly pushed, how can it be blocked?

Who can really stay out of it?

In just 10 days, 53 people have been intercepted and killed worldwide, including eight in China.

This is just a number released in the news, and the real number may be several times higher.

Those people were all masters who were one step away from the king, but they still died on the way to the Godfall Lands.

With the ever-increasing death toll, how can you not worry your family.

But such concerns are of little use.

When war comes, strength is the key to survival.

Therefore, no matter how worried they were, even if they strongly wanted Lin Feng to give up this opportunity, they couldn't open their mouths.

The only thing they could do was not to put pressure on Lin Feng.

Lin Fang stayed in the kitchen for a while before she walked out with a woven bag, her eyes were still slightly red, but there was no trace of crying.

"I made something to eat, it's not easy to break, you take it with you on the way to eat."

"Hmm."

Lin Feng took the bag, he didn't know what words to say comfortingly, and he didn't want to say more, this parting atmosphere made him want to escape.

"Mom, I'm leaving."

"Brother is gone, study hard."

Lin Feng looked down at Ma Lele, who was holding him, his sister was still crying, and she still refused to let go of her hand.

"Be well-behaved and listen to your parents."

Touching his sister's fleshy little face, with the release of the stand-in soul technique, Lin Feng and the eldest sister changed positions, and then walked out of the door quickly without stopping.

When I closed the door, I still heard the sound of muffled crying.

Standing in place for a while, Lin Feng put on a peaked cap and walked out of the community quickly.

Ten minutes later, I walked to a well-decorated restaurant.

In order to keep a low profile, they did not choose to meet at the previous hotel.

"I'm looking for someone."

Walking into the lively restaurant, seeing the waiter stepping forward with a puzzled face, Lin Feng spoke first.

"Hello sir, do you know the room?"

The waiter asked politely.

"Yes."

Lin Feng nodded.

Although this restaurant was not far from his home, Lin Feng had never been there, but he didn't need a waiter to lead the way, and with the sense of contract, he soon came to the door of a private room on the second floor.

Pushing open the door, Yun Kai and his party were eating at this time.

"After waiting for half an hour, we ate first." Bu Yuanlong said.

"I booked a five-o'clock meeting, and you dragged on for almost an hour, are you so reluctant? You're not going to cry. ”

Yu Qiao said playfully, looking at Lin Feng's face, as if he wanted to see the traces of Lin Feng's bitter crying.

"Fuck off."

Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to this goods, and casually found a place to sit down.

"Zhan Tianyu is still on his way."

Yun Kai said to Lin Feng.

"It's okay, there's no hurry." Lin Feng nodded.

"One by one, they are grinding and interfering with Lao Tzu to make money."

Yu Qiao said dissatisfied.

"I'll whip you up if you talk nonsense."

Yun Tianqi couldn't bear Yu Qiao's broken mouth, and wanted to clean up Yu Qiao as he spoke.

"Pick him up, he's indeed more floating since the soul skill was absorbed."

Ye Qiu said, expressing support.

Three days ago, all the soul skills of everyone were absorbed, and their strength improved a lot, and Yu Qiao, who was originally quite low-key, also completely floated up.

"Let's him."

Ye Xing also said.

The rest of the people laughed and watched Yu Qiao being cleaned up, and they were not let go until they were soft, and they waited for seven or eight minutes to fight, Zhan Tianyu's induction appeared, and they entered the room after dozens of seconds.

"I'm sorry."

Zhan Tianyu's mood was not high, and he didn't say much, just silently found a position.

"Go, kill the aliens, and become the king!"

Lin Feng got up, laughed, and walked out of the room quickly.

The rest of the people followed behind him, with different expressions, some excited, some excited, some calm, but there was no fear.

……

on the clouds.

Yang Qingtian and Yang Qing stood on the windowsill, quietly looking at the lights of thousands of homes at the bottom of the mountain.

"Ning Bing is gone?"

"Well, I'll leave after dinner early."

Yang Qing responded.

After one question and one answer, the atmosphere fell silent again.

This time the plan to become a king is different from the past, some people become kings, and some people become bones.

It's just a gathering mission, and the Chengwang project has not really begun, and it is conservatively estimated that 300 people have been blocked and killed on the road.

This is not three hundred ordinary people, nor is it three hundred ordinary martial artists and demon spirit masters.

It's three hundred ninth-grade top masters!

Even if these people do not participate in the king plan, one in five can become kings.

They participate in the King Plan only to shorten the time to become kings, and some are just for resources.

But at this time he was killed.

Dead, nothing.

"Hey."

Yang Qingtian sighed.

Resources are finite, and the rarer the resource, the more limited.

Only to those at the top of the pyramid.

The Becoming King Project is not actually a game!

It's a brutal knockout!

Fittest.

And the result of elimination is often the loss of life.

Only the remaining group of people in the end can become kings!

In such a knockout round, is it possible for a group of young men and women with an average age of no more than 25 years old to become kings?

Or is there a chance that they will survive?