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"You keep saying that I am a middle-level god, but why have I never felt like a god?"

"Huh? Was there nothing unusual when you became a god?" the weirdo asked curiously, obviously interested in the answer to this question.

Lin He looked at his body and curiously asked, "What's the abnormality?"

"Really do not have?"

"No."

"That's weird. As far as I have learned during the hundreds of years in the upper realm, the so-called gods I have been in contact with are all brought up by a wonderful traction, and those tractions are accompanied by heaven and earth. There will be a magnificent scene, which is difficult for me to describe in words, but you will definitely find that it is the most beautiful scene you have ever seen in your life, and it is already beautiful to the extreme." The stranger's eyes have a little more longing.

Its original knife-shaped hands have become two normal hands, resting its chin and thinking seriously: "But you didn't have any abnormalities when you became a god, it doesn't make sense!"

"You think about it slowly." Lin He made a seal with one hand, and a shadow clone appeared beside him, protecting him.

The last time he played back was still when he used the Shock Fruit ability card. With the help of the time energy given by the time gem and the enhancement of the card ability, Lin He was able to control time and offset the backlash brought by time.

Today, based on only a trace of time energy in the body, all the flames of his death air were converted to time attributes.

His current ability possesses the strongest tolerance. If it goes well, even the kind of powerful backlash that goes back in time, as long as he is given enough time to transform the nature of the flame of death, he can also assimilate it.

This idea is still in the stage of conceiving and has not been tested, but Lin He will try boldly today. Is this idea right?

If it is right, this task should be completed!

Chapter 467: Voice at the Ear

The green light became thick in Lin He's hands, and sweat ran down his cheeks, dripping under the stone chamber.

The weird looked at Lin He nervously. Although it was only the first time we met with Lin He, the weird really hoped that Lin He would succeed, especially after knowing that Lin He fought with the skeleton knight under the control of Death, the two of them should have a great deal. The hatred.If he could kill the god of death by Lin He's hand, it would be extremely pleasant to him.

Because with his aptitude and current physical condition, it is impossible to kill a high-level god.

And Lin He can become a middle-level god in the lower realm, so with his potential, the possibility of killing a high-level god can probably rise to a remote level, but after all, there is still such a chance.

Judging from the nature of the green energy in Lin He’s hands, this energy must be the time energy he had been fortunate to have seen. If he really has a way to control time energy at the intermediate god stage, perhaps he can really cause death. Great threat.

But before long, the green light suddenly disappeared.

"Hey……"

Lin He sighed heavily, after all, it is not so easy to complete the idea.

The attribute transformation ability of the flame of Death Qi is indeed very strong. As long as it is the attribute Lin He can think of, and the attribute that can be carefully depicted, it can be converted accordingly.

But the time energy is obviously beyond the range that Lin He can describe.

This kind of energy is too mysterious. At the beginning, he only intercepted a trace of the time gem in the infinite gem. Now based on this tiny amount, the flame of death does not have enough reference to transform it. A semi-finished product came out.

Semi-finished products of this level definitely cannot open up the multitude of space planes and go back in time.

"Sure enough..." The weird man didn't feel surprised, on the contrary, Lin He would be surprised if he succeeded.

When Lin He was about to make the second attempt, a voice rang out all over the world.

"Humans, I now declare that you only have two weeks to survive. In these fourteen days, you can run away as much as you want. The farther you run, the better, so that my game can last longer."

Everyone in the world heard this voice, except for a handful of people, most people laughed it off.

"Where's the neurosis, what's a joke! Did you announce it?! Who do you think you are, pretend to be a fool here!"

"That's right, I see that the ghostly guy is near us, we quickly picked him out and sent him to the police station."

"I see that person is sneaking with a microphone. Did he send it out?"

"Look at the look of the thief and rat eyes, it must be him, let's go together and subdue him!"

"The alarmist guy absolutely needs to be punished. The Green Riding Hood is there. Let's ask him to help!"

...

Similar scenes were staged in every corner of 26 cities.

Inside the government, Fang frowned.

The facilities in his room are all independent, and there is no external equipment such as speakers connected at all, but the sound just now really sounded, as if it was directly in his ear. The strange incident had to make him vigilant.

Fang Zhen, who was particularly concerned about this matter, immediately dialed Haitang’s phone: "Haitang, do you hear that voice, saying that we only have 14 days to survive..."

"I heard it." Haitang's voice was obviously worried.

"What do you think about this?"

"Dad, let's check what we heard first." Haitang said in imitation of that tone. "Humans, I now declare that you only have two weeks to survive. You can run away as much as you want in these fourteen days. The farther you go. The better, so that I can make my game last longer."

"Well, it's exactly the same. Now there are a lot of news gathered here. People in almost all 26 cities have heard these words, and after investigation, no one has invaded any public equipment." Fang Zhen handled the think tank. It is only through the selection of groups that convey the joy of his here.

"In other words, is this voice spreading to everyone's ears in a way we don't know?" Haitang's doubts deepened.

"According to the rapid data collection and subsequent data analysis of all people inside the government building, there is no statistically significant difference in the size of the voice heard by each person. I am afraid it is not a diffusion, but a unique way. It's like speaking directly in a person's ear." Fang Zhen pressed his temples, and the mischief may be almost nothing. This is a supernatural power.

And people with this kind of power don't have a good impression of their human beings, otherwise they wouldn't say that.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Zhen said, "Begonia, is Lin He by your side? I want to ask him his opinion?"

"No, he has entered the barrier. I can't get through his phone. It may take a while to get in touch." Haitang looked at the rocky barrier, hoping that Lin He could come out safely.

Fang Zhen didn't care much about Lin He entering the barrier. Compared to this, what happened just now made him more worried: "Well, after he comes out, Haitang, you will contact me immediately."

When he was about to hang up the phone, the voice rang again: "If you don't believe it, you can go to your city C and have a look. This is a gift from me."

"Begonia, let me take a look at the situation in city c! Hang up!" Fang Zhen immediately hung up the phone after speaking, and the real-time video of city c was also uploaded to his computer.

"What's the matter, it's foggy...I can't see clearly..." Fang Zhen looked at the situation on the screen with a calm face. He had a foreboding that they were about to face the moment when the mountains and rain were about to come and be full of wind.

Inside the enchantment, the weird man squeezed his fists into knuckles, and said angrily: "This voice...it must be the god of death, there is nothing wrong! I will never forget this disgusting voice for the rest of my life!"

"I have become a god, why does this god of death sound so disgusting..." The two sentences were separated by less than a minute. Not only did Lin He not hear the arrogance of the gods, but he heard the rogue. Like feeling.

"These gods, after all, are humans, with different personalities. Death is such a character." The strange man said bitterly, "Remember why I said you can't be his opponent?"

"Well, you all said that I am a middle-level god, so I can try to improve one more level? So I guess the difficulty of this improvement should be very high." Lin He's thinking has always been very clear.

"This is just one of them. What is even more difficult to deal with is that there are still many strong men under the death god, and among them there are also high-level gods!"

Chapter 468 Chapter C Disaster Day

"The strongest among them are five monsters. The first is the skeleton knight you saw. This skeleton knight is different from other dead creatures. His bones belong to the low-level gods, and he holds the fallen holy sword in his hand and is not afraid of the sacred. The power of attributes, so his strength can reach between low-level gods and middle-level gods after overcoming his shortcomings, but you can still cope with him. But if you add the last four, you are dead."