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"I have to stay." Lin Que smiled wryly.

The target of the gods is him and Hongye. If they all leave, who will stay as bait and keep them?

If you really want to sacrifice, just let him come.

"I do not go."

Hongye shook her head, took Lin Que's hand, her eyes were full of tenderness, "Where you are, I will be there, no one can separate us, even death."

"That's right." Qin Qing nodded.

"You are a junior brother, so there is a reason for you to die. When the sky falls, our senior brothers and sisters will carry it for you."

Luo Shisan patted Lin Que's shoulder, and smiled elegantly: "Little brother, your fourth brother has no skills, but fortune-telling is a must."

"Before I came, I made a fortune for everyone. Do you know the result?"

"The hexagram image has two endings."

"If you die, the world will perish."

"You live, we can all live."

"So, our destiny is tied together. If you are going to die, we will all have to bury you with you." Luo Shisan said, with a bitter look on his face, aggrieved and angry.

"You are the only one whose fate I can't see through. You have to think about taking us out alive."

Lin Que blinked: "Fourth senior brother, why do I feel like you're fooling me?"

"Ha ha!"

Luo Shisan raised his head and laughed loudly: "Then do you believe it?"

"letter!"

Lin Que said without hesitation: "Because you are better than me at fooling people."

"Even if I don't believe your statement, you still have countless ways to convince me."

Luo Shisan unfolded his folding fan, and smiled gratifiedly: "Those who know me are also junior brothers!"

"I said, brothers and sisters, can we change the time when we talk about homework, the dog is about to rush forward, should we fight or run away?"

Bai Xiaohao was about to cry.

Who are these people, what a big heart!

"No hurry, I'm waiting." Mr. Du was smoking a pipe with a calm expression on his face.

"Calculate the time, it's almost here."

Lin Que:? ? ?

And reinforcements?

At the same time, the space outside the seal.

Ye Ni, Qin Feng and the others joined together, looking at the sealing barrier that was flowing with divine power, they couldn't move an inch.

"What should we do now?"

Qin Feng touched his bald head and said, "Why don't we retreat first and go back and call for someone."

"There are probably quite a few gods inside, and there are still half-sages around. For us shrimp soldiers and crab generals, it doesn't make much sense to go in and give away the head."

The crowd was silent.

Their strength is low, they are vulnerable in front of the bosses, and they don't even have a sense of existence.

"Then let's wait here!" Xia Yuyan said.

Lin Xi said excitedly: "If you don't go, I will go by myself."

"My brother is inside, I'm going to save him."

With that said, she was about to rush in.

Sun Xiaosheng hurriedly pulled Lin Xi back, and comforted him: "Don't make trouble, we can't help in this level of battle, and it would be a waste of help to go."

"What should I do?"

Lin Xi's pear blossoms are raining, and his appearance is very distressing.

Just when Sun Xiaosheng was about to say something, a hearty laugh came out.

"Haha, don't panic when you encounter something, leave it to the old man, and we will handle it to death together."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of sound in the field, and then, the uncles and aunts of Tiandao Academy fell to the ground one after another, looking at everyone with smiles on their faces.

"Children, here we come."

When Lin Xi saw the grandpa and aunt rushing over, he couldn't hold back the grievance in his heart, and threw himself into the arms of Vice Principal Qiuxiang.

"teacher."

Qiu Xiang reached out her hand and touched the back of Lin Xi's head, and said kindly, "Be good, don't cry, it's the teacher who made you little fellows suffer."

Tang Xiaohu stepped on the aircraft and stepped out, his face full of arrogance.

"Okay, leave the next thing to us old guys."

"If you dare to bully my cub, God will die!"

Chapter 1682

Demon God Battlefield.

The God's Seal of the Land of Resurrection.

The god of death, Thanatos opened the gate of hell in the west, and summoned countless hell dogs, ready to tear everyone present.

"Ready to go."

Ah Bei put his hands on the handle of the knife quietly, ready to fight at any time.

The rest of the people are also waiting.

"Relax."

Mr. Du sat there smoking a pipe as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, the sealed space in the field trembled, as if someone had forcibly broken the sealed barrier outside.

"boom!"

There was a deafening explosion and smoke billowed.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, streaks of fierce sword energy criss-crossed, like a torrent of river water, falling from the sky, attacking and killing the hellhound.

"The Sword of the Great River, come from the sky."

"Slay all the vicious dogs!"

In a free-spirited laugh, endless sword energy was wrapped around the audience.

Dahe sword intent pierced through the body of the hell dog.

All the hell dogs stagnated, their bodies seemed to be frozen. The next moment, a sword mark was drawn on their necks. Immediately afterwards, blood splattered, and the dog's head fell to the ground with a bang.

Without the dog's head, the body also lost its center of gravity, and fell to the ground one after another, blood flowing like magma all over the ground.

"Who?"

Thanatos frowned slightly, looked at the position of the gunpowder smoke, and shouted in a deep voice.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, an old figure stepped out, gradually revealing its appearance.

"Old man Tang!"

Lin Que was shocked when he saw this person.

"headmaster!"

Qin Qing and the others were also taken aback, they didn't expect to see Tang Xiaohu here.

"Cough cough."

Tang Xiaohu, who had a serious face, was not strained by the smoke that choked his nose, and coughed violently while covering his mouth.

"Damn it, Li Taibai, you shoot as soon as you can, why do you make so much smoke and dust, you're not the cook who pretends to be!"

"I thought it was 100 years ago, do you know what it means to keep pace with the times?"

Tang Xiaohu roared cursingly at the figure walking out behind him.

"Tch, I don't know who was arguing to go ahead just now, let me be more dignified, and now blame me instead, really shameless."

Li Taibai, who walked out with a cane, was full of contempt on his face.

"Uncle Li, why are you here?"

Lin Que looked at the familiar faces walking out of the gunpowder, feeling excited and worried.

Even if the uncle and aunt are powerful, they are only in the semi-holy category, and they seem to be somewhat unqualified to deal with gods.

"Stinky boy, no matter how big or small, call him the principal."

Tang Xiaohu shouted dissatisfied.

"Boy, we're here too."

Two old figures, Li Tianhong and Xiao Jun, stepped out, followed by fifty spirit warriors wearing golden masks and mech suits.

Long Wei!

Lin Que looked at the 50 people, his pupils shrank.

The aura emanating from these 50 people is at the lowest level of a hundred, and there are even three of the supreme level, but they are all at the initial stage of strength.

Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!

"It's you!"

The siren looked at Xiao Jun, his face darkened.

"Yo, it's you, little fish."

Xiao Jun raised his head and looked at the banshee siren, a little surprised.

"Know?" Li Tianhong asked.

"Old acquaintance."

Xiao Jun smiled mischievously: "Ten years ago, in order to hunt down this guy, I personally commanded and set up a net to arrest him. It was about to succeed, and someone destroyed it at a critical moment."

"I remember the guy who saved you, what is his name, Sea King..."

The siren's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger: "Arrogant human, that is one of the twelve main gods of Olympus, Poseidon, the sea god!"

"No difference."

Xiao Jun waved his hand: "Everyone, I have made a round of this banshee, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me."

"Long Wei, go!"

As soon as the words fell, fifty dragon guards soared into the sky, surrounded the sirens, and formed a large array of heavenly stems and earthly branches with their hands.

"Up."

Xiao Jun let out a low cry, and his old and crooked body suddenly became a lot taller and straighter, and he fell into the big formation.

"Boy, there's only so much we can do for you. The rest is up to you." Li Tianhong left behind a sentence, and the white tiger martial spirit condensed behind him, fused as one, and joined the battle.

Lin Que looked at the battle in the sky with complicated eyes.

"Then what kind of death, leave it to us old guys!"

Zeng Deshuai's body became crazy, and his volume became as burly as a mountain. The dragon pattern on his body was lifelike, blooming with golden light, as if he was alive.

"In the land of Great Summer, gods are forbidden!"

Xia Bingbao scratched his head: "Is the Demon God's Battlefield our Great Xia's territory?"

Uncle Liu took out the black box behind him, took out a curved bow, blew the dust on it, and said lightly: "Whoever it is, as long as the slogan is compelling."