"Kill me?" Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Poseidon also smiled: "Yes, I want to kill you, for the sake of my Olympus kingdom, the rise of your country is a foregone conclusion, and killing you will not have a big impact." ”

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Poseidon of the sea god did it to me? Aren't you a god, doing something to me with a little sixth-order king? ”

"You said this, I did think about it, after all, I fought with your Kyushu ancient gods, and I was also a god who was only one step away from being able to 'soar'! I can't kill you for the sake of face," Poseidon touched his chin, frowned, and said slowly, "But I was really only one step away from it, as long as I could capture that group of Origin Lingqi, I would leave this small planet!" It was your God who put an end to my ambitions, destroyed my Atlantis, and put me to sleep for thousands of years! ”

Jiang Fan felt Poseidon's divine thoughts rise and fall violently.

This ambitious, emotionally unscrupulous demigod remains the same as it was in ancient times.

Jiang Fan's heart rose to his throat, although he was calm on the surface, his heart was already extremely nervous, ready to escape into the land of God at any time.

It's just that I don't know if I can enter this place thousands of kilometers away from the Kunlun Mountains in an instant.

Poseidon let out a muffled growl, and finally turned to leave.

"Jiang Fan, I am a god, I will not bully the weak, when you reach the eighth order demigod, I will kill you again!"

The angry shouts full of murderous intent lingered in his ears, but Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that this guy is gone!

Eighth-order demigods!

Still in the home field of the ocean, Jiang Fan felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

"Damn, it's really embarrassing to be crushed to death like this, no, you have to hurry up and cultivate and improve your strength when you go back!" Jiang Fan gritted his teeth.

"Guys?" Seeing Poseidon far away, an emperor-level powerhouse asked, "Isn't it time to collect the Origin Lingqi?" ”

The crowd reacted, and then scrambled to swim upwards.

Jiang Fan touched the four bronze scrolls behind him, and pretended to rush upwards in a hurry.

Since it was difficult to recover the Origin Lingqi once it was absorbed, the Origin Lingqi at a depth of 9,000 meters to 10,000 meters was actually only the eight regiments in the hands of Jiang Fan and the others.

But all this is unknown to others.

The collection of Origin Lingqi proceeded very quickly, and at noon the next day, all the Origin Lingqi within a radius of 600 kilometers were collected, totaling fifteen regiments.

Originally, there were eighteen regiments, but three regiments were taken away by Poseidon when he left.

After deliberation, the Angel God Kingdom occupied six regiments, the Kyushu Kingdom had one regiment, and the other countries divided the remaining eight regiments.

For this result, everyone in Kyushu was extremely indignant, only Jiang Fan and Gongguoxing glanced at each other, flashing meaningful eyes.

In the afternoon, the combined fleet was disbanded, and the warships of various countries returned home on their own.

Kyushu country, capital.

Jiang Fan and the three of them stepped off the plane, met with Marshal Lin, and then went straight to the Lingqi Academy without stopping.

Professor Wang Wenjing waited for a long time, and saw the three of them coming, and led the way to a secret room.

The four walls of the secret room are engraved with ancient bricks and tiles, and in the middle is a huge four-legged square tripod.

"Just put the Origin Spirit Qi into the Fang Ding!" Wang Wenjing said.

"Okay!" Jiang Fan and the three of them took out the bronze scroll and opened it to Fang Ding.

Whoosh!

A group of Origin Lingqi suddenly flew out, and the room was shining with golden light for a while.

Brush!

More than a hundred golden points of light twinkled on the four walls like stars in the sky.

Jiang Fan was stunned: "Why are there more than a hundred?" ”

Professor Wang Wenjing said with a smile: "When you went to the Western Pacific Trench, we collected some of the Origin Lingqi that wandered in China. ”

"Oh, I see." The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth rose uncontrollably, and he said with a smile, "There are more than a hundred regiments here, and there will be more than a hundred gods in the future!" ”

"That's natural!" Professor Wang Wenjing touched his gray beard, "The work of the past ten days has finally been done in vain!" ”

Western pacific.

5000 meters underwater.

A deep-sea fish swam by, searching for food, its degraded visual apparatus noticing a dense blue glow beneath it.

It looked down curiously.

Burst!

A fifth-order source beast used its claws to cut the hapless deep-sea fish in half.

Looking farther, in this area, countless blue source eyes gathered, dense, endless, like a tide of corpses in the sea.

At the forefront of these countless blue source eyes were five eighth-order source beasts, dozens of seventh-order source beasts, and hundreds of sixth-order source beasts.

They all stared at a void in the endless ocean, prostrate themselves, even the five eighth-order source beasts.

I don't know how long it took, but the void suddenly cracked a vertical opening, like a cracked magic eye.

The five-headed eighth-order source beast conveyed its thoughts to the Demon Eye and waited quietly.

MONOCULUS responds with a veto.

The five-headed eighth-order source beast looked confused, bowed its head and remained silent.

MONOCULUS continues to deliver messages.

"You ...... Too weak! Can't take away the Origin Lingqi! Find the Evil God..... United! ”

"Fallen Angel! Black Dragon! ...... Frost Giant! Land of Dead Silence! ”

The five eighth-order source beasts looked at each other, their minds communicated, and they suddenly realized.

They should unite with the evil gods of the earth to cause even more damage!

"Tell them...... Killing is a common goal. ”

"After all things are destroyed, they are the only gods on this planet!"

The Eye slowly closed and vanished as if it had never existed.

The five eighth-order source beasts straightened up, followed by the seventh-order, then the sixth-order, until all the source beasts straightened up and were suspended in the deep sea.

"Seek, evil god!"

The bodies of the five eighth-order source beasts shrank sharply, making a sound of bones cracking.

They soon became like dead branches, and their huge bodies, hundreds or even hundreds of meters, turned into more than two meters tall.

"Evil God...... Demon! ”

They made a hoarse, indistinct voice and kept roaring until it became the language of the nations today.

After that, they disperse and swim around the world.

Behind them, the Source Beasts followed separately, like a disciplined army.

Yamato.

At the foot of the rich mountain.

In the midst of this cherry blossom forest lived a handsome young man, who was tall and elegant, and was said to be a monk, and was often visited by female tourists, especially during the war.

There have been several cases of disappearances, but most of the dead were widows or orphan daughters without a father or mother, so there was no detailed investigation.

At night, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, but the cherry blossoms bloom against the solar terms, which is also an attraction, and visitors to Yamato Province believe that it is due to the protection of the gods.

The handsome boy refused to talk to the female tourist tonight, and he sat quietly on the bamboo bed, staring at the bright moon outside the window.

In the middle of the night, when the cold air was pressing, a dark shadow rose from the cherry blossom forest outside the window and moved silently.

The handsome young man raised his eyes, and the black air rose all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, the young man's face was distorted into a hideous blood-red ghost face, and five sharp horns grew from the top of his head.

This face, in the mythology of Yamato, represents the drunken boy, and is the king of the hundred ghosts of Yamato!

"You've found this place?" The drunken boy smiled at the black shadow, and with a wave of his big hand, which turned into a beast's claw, more than a dozen human corpses flew under the bed.

"You're mistaken." The shadow made a hoarse voice.

The wine-swallowing boy was stunned for a moment and narrowed his eyes.

The black shadow gradually revealed its face, leaning forward, the blue tentacles above its head swaying, the eight source eyes emitting cold light, and the tail was as slender as a whip.

"Source Beast?" The wine swallowing boy sneered, and the strength of the eighth-order demigod exploded!

The wooden house shook, and countless cherry blossoms withered and fell outside.

If he wanted to, he could turn this radius of tens of thousands of meters into a ghost domain in an instant!

"If you want to kill me, you should send a ninth-order source beast." The drunken boy said coldly, "But I eat my beauty, you kill your gods, we have always been peaceful, or don't grudge." ”

The eighth-order source beast stretched out its hand with terrifying claws to the wine swallowing boy: "No, we are here to cooperate, those gods, let you have a hard time, right?" ”

The wine-swallowing boy was stunned.

Outside, the bright moon shines with silver light, and the world is clear.