With Linxi City as the center, the entire Nanhua Road and even the two nearby 18-level cities have already undergone abnormal movements.

As a general who once commanded the whole country, defeated and destroyed all countries, and captured more than half of the territory of Qitang Kingdom, Zhenhai King was afraid of Qitang Kingdom for no reason.

"The message has been sent out. Whether we can retreat is no longer the key, not to mention that there is no chance..."

The rich merchant looked to the north of the city, and there was a restaurant that was as high as the King of Zhenhai Mansion in a turbulent smoke: "That master of the Shenfengdao, but he was a little impatient..."

......

"Giant God? Brother Zhao, what are you talking about Jomoko going to do?"

Lin An sat down against the window, overlooking the city, feeling a little thoughtful.

‘Xianke Tower’ is the first restaurant in Linxi. From this, you can see the appearance of the whole city.

Of course, you can also see the place where firecrackers are burning, the statue of the god wearing red silk being welcomed into the house one by one.

"Are you going to be mysterious?"

A young gentleman knocked on the table, with thought in his eyes: "I have never heard of any gods who can be helped by the gods. Even if the divine power is endless, why should we support these mortals?"

"Otherwise, I have seen Qiao Moke. His cultivation may not be the best in Qi Tang, but his fighting skills are extremely high, and even the golden elixir is not his opponent."

Lin Anxia's eyes were faint, as if he had walked through the sky and saw the statues of gods: "How can such a general who has been fighting for life believe in the gods? It must be that they are really magical, otherwise, they would not be like this."

Lin Anxia's expression was calm, but he was thinking in his heart.

He knew very well what kind of person Jomoko was. Such a person would only believe in himself and could not rely on the gods at all.

"Is there any magicality? You can tell at a glance that why guess in vain?"

The elegant middle-aged Zhao Changlin smiled faintly: "Jomoke has made up his mind to rebel, so you and I naturally don't need to care so much."

"That's what I said..."

Lin Anxia suddenly hesitated. It was not that the world was simply afraid of Jomoko, but that this statue of god was really the image of a true god.

If you spy on yourself, you may anger the gods.

Unlike ordinary people, their gods are a great sect that can listen to oracles, so they naturally know how terrifying the existence of immortals and gods.

“Ha~”

Zhao Changlin smiled indifferently, his eyes lowered, as if he had penetrated the void, frozen in a place on the long street, above a statue of the god:
Chapter completed!