This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 527 Start

Fantes, run, Fantes.

There is no chance if you don't run.

Fantes pointed out that he understood that he was able to escape only because of the efforts of the other seniors, or that the other seniors would rather give their lives than give him the opportunity to create.

This is not alarmist talk, nor is he deliberately exaggerating, he knows that his escape will definitely offend the girl.And the powerful strength that the girl showed just now is enough to prove that he can kill anyone present.

But what he knew better was that if he didn't escape from here, if he didn't break free from the girl's shackles, then all efforts would be reduced to ashes.

The forests of the Northland seem to be more livable than the ice fields of the Northland, but that is compared to the completely desolate ice fields.Of course, for Fantes, the former barbarian of the Northland, if it was just the Northland Forest, he could leave here as easily as walking on the ground.

But the problem is that he doesn't know how long his seniors have been delaying for him.It can be said that he understands very well that as long as that girl catches up with him, his fate will not be so good.

So the only thing he can pray for now is that the four seniors can delay for a longer time before he is caught up by the girl.

While running, Fantes suddenly thought of something.He seemed to think of the ice field, the mountain, the endless snow, and the snow beasts lurking in the snow.

buzzing.

The rustling sounds in the woods no longer sounded, some were from reptiles, some were from hunted animals.

"Yes."

Is it a pity?Does he think I'm regretting that I didn't make it?
It should be painful.

"Can you completely suppress your feelings?"

Someone has already tried it, this heart does not exist at all, and no attack can touch him.He is like the heart of a cloud, existing but nothing.

"Almost."

Don Quixote's character is like this, she is always polite in formal occasions, but in war she is an iron-blooded soldier.

What a pity, what a pity.

A broken voice sounded, and this young man who was once regarded as a barbarian just lay on the ground and lost his vitality.

"Immediately ask Tiya to send the nearest troops to reinforce there."

After a few minutes, he didn't know, he didn't even know how far he had run, he didn't look back, and he didn't dare to look back, who knew how treacherous the power of that terrifying girl was.

The Pope of the Emotional Church, Anya, here she comes.

Zhou Li has roughly guessed what this war is like. The combination of the two names of thought puppet and soul puppet means that emotions are the biggest enemy in this war.

Since he was born, he has been asked by his mother and father to run, run fast.Running fast in the Northland is the only rule of survival.

She is coming.

Feigning death is one of the skills that people in the Northland must learn.It can be said that a local may not run that fast, but he will certainly be in suspended animation.

"Resistance is not that simple."

Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Elma on the side, looking at those gentle eyes, his heart was settled for a moment.

Zhou Li sighed, he knew this was Anya's method.Of course, for him, this is just the beginning of the war.

"It's a pity that if it is normal, I will study with you what is going on, but now."

It hurts.

"Contact Lorca immediately."

"The second brave man has been a puppet for 26 years. In the last year, he understood the nature of the gods and chose to commit suicide to give up his own seeds."

"However, you forgot one thing."

Fantes felt desperate. This barbarian in the North has never been good at expressing his emotions.But that kind of regret mixed in his heart again, which made him feel something inexplicable
Ah, failed.

Huang Yi's communication was also cut off.

He raised his head and tried hard to see the girl's expression clearly. The pure white girl looked at her quietly. There was no anger or contempt in her eyes, only complete indifference.

Suddenly, the voice of the communicator interrupted the moderator's thoughts. He picked up the communicator and opened it to find two pictures.The people who sent the pictures were the king and the eldest prince.

After a busy tone, the hangup sounded.

Zhou Li was a little puzzled, he didn't understand the meaning of the two pictures sent by the king and the eldest prince, could it be that he was told to send a picture?

Now Anya's spearhead was directed at the gods, at the illusory but real gods.

The crows on the tree were chirping, very annoying, very noisy, whining, and disturbing.

Zhou Li didn't understand where Anya's hatred for the gods came from, but he knew that Anya's attitude towards the gods was already the kind of immortality.

This time the girl opened her eyes, but carefully looked at Fanters' body with her eyes.After a while, Anya left here and returned to the northern forest.

Gently crushing the rune in his hand, Zhou Li looked at the heart coldly with a cold voice.

Suddenly, Fantes felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, and his nerves were firmly locked in place. His hands and feet became weak, his brain became trance, and he collapsed on the ground, motionless. .

"What you think is very simple, light the fire, the wildfire will start a prairie fire, and the whole world will fall into the anger of resistance."

"I'm here."

In the long history of mankind, there has never been a real battle against the gods.Because even if some people will put forward slogans against the gods, in the end they are only against the church, not against the gods.

Sighing lightly, Zhou Li looked at Don Quixote at the side.He saw that loyal female knight patrolling the vicinity, inspecting all places that might have an impact on this place.

It is no longer white.

The blood in his mouth kept spreading, and Fantes knew that even if he temporarily used suspended animation to deceive Anya, his death could not be postponed.He is just an ordinary person, at most he is stronger than other ordinary people, it does not mean that he has become a godsend.

Fantes felt a rare moment of regret. He felt as if he was very close to the tower, so close that he could hear his voice only by shouting aloud.

"The fire you ignite will only burn people who don't deserve to die. You want to create a mad god to force the world to unite against the gods, but you never thought that this mad god would make humans more dependent on the gods."

"Or just run away."

Zhou Li looked serious, and said to Don Quixote: "The king and the others probably have an accident."

The feeling of the heart being crushed in half is really bad. The weird feeling of blood flowing to the outer wall of the blood vessel made Fantes feel a little uncomfortable.

Sometimes Zhou Li thought that maybe An Ya could communicate with him in advance, or that An Ya also had memories of her previous life, then the two of them might get along very well.After all, Anya really hated God, and so did Zhou Li.

Don Quixote's words are firm and powerful, just waiting to be ordered, like a ruthless war machine.

Maybe I thought too much.

Maybe not.

In a building in Magnum, the old man slowly put down his cane.He looked at the huge body looming in the sky, and the mottled and treacherous sarcoma, and his voice was heavy.

"Then, there is Emperor Chong."

This time, it was the first rebellion against the gods initiated by the people led by Anya.It can be said that the villain this time is unique in history.

The heart, like a time bomb that will explode at any time, is suspended above everyone's head.

Zhou Li issued the order calmly, he knew that what he should do now was not to mess up or send his soldiers out.You can divide your troops, but if you divide your own soldiers, then this war will undoubtedly be lost.

Zhou Li has always thought that he is not a good person, at least not a hero.Everything he has done until now is purely for himself and Elma to survive, that's all.

Everyone was in great panic about this heart. Since this heart appeared in the sky two hours ago, many people found that the previous fierce war had suddenly disappeared, as if everything had quieted down in an instant.

Too high, high people feel scary.

"Nothing happened."

But everyone also understands that the war will not disappear so easily, and that heart is not the messenger to save them.

Fantes still remembered the massacre, the massacre initiated by the gods.Although it seemed that Silver Jue was in charge of everything at that time, Fantes still clearly remembered the figure of that terrifying silver giant.

The sudden severe pain in his heart made Fantes look hideous.He clutched his heart in pain, trying to stop all this from happening, but he couldn't do anything.

Soon Zhou Li got this even worse news.After all, Huang Yi's strength, he knows best in his heart, but if someone really solves Huang Yi at this speed, then this battle will be even more difficult.

This is the case with the people of the Northland, their lives are hard to be taken away.Or the mistake the girl made again.

Don Quixote immediately understood the crisis of this matter, and without any hesitation or hesitation, she immediately contacted the third prince Lorca through the magic circle between the legions.

"From the day when the golden age ended, the first brave man has already noticed the problem of the gods. The attitude of the gods towards human beings is neither protection nor indulgence, but captivity."

The heart seemed to be covered with endless layers of purple, black, and red that could not be ignored.

Don Quixote closed the forensic evidence and looked at Zhou Li, and said solemnly: "Lorca has never been so calm, or his tone is too calm."

Fantes slowly opened his eyes, he felt very painful.

Zhou Li raised his head again, this time he was looking at the heart hanging high above the sky.

咚

Elma nodded, with the same emotion, said softly: "This war is really cruel."

Zhou Li is not afraid of heights, he just feels that such a tall tower built by manpower may be at risk of collapsing.But in fact, what he was worried about was the meaning behind the brilliant crystal.

But human beings are the most inseparable thing from emotions.

This might be a bit out of tune, so he didn't think about it, but chose to take out the communicator and dialed Herinen's number.

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Raising his head and looking at the towering tower, Zhou Li felt a bit of a trance.

"He only did two things. One is to expel the ancient race of Kalis, and the other is to find the hope of mankind."

Zhou Li put down the communicator, and stopped the female knight at the side.

"Sure enough."

Zhou Li put down the communicator with a serious expression on his face.He once made an agreement with the king that once someone hung up the phone immediately after picking it up, it would prove that something happened to the other party.

"Humanity is not ready for adulthood."

In the magic circle, Loka's steady voice sounded, "There is nothing unusual, the underground air-raid shelter is completely normal."

That corpse was just like that, lying flat on the ground, with blood continuously flowing out of its mouth, as if its internal organs had been squeezed and exploded.

Zhou Li casually made a joke, looked at Elma at the side, chuckled and said, "This time is more difficult than any of our previous ones."

"Don Quixote."

Fantes still remained silent, he didn't speak, and he didn't have any emotions. He stared at the high tower in the distance. He knew that what he had to do was to run under the tower to find the brave man, and explain everything that happened just now. Inform the brave.

The rune slowly dissipated in the air, and soon, a voice sounded beside Zhou Li's ear.

"Human emotions are the easiest to mobilize, and emotions are the sharpest weapons."

Well, keep running.

Looking down at Fantes, who was unable to move and was deprived of all his strength, the girl expressed her doubts and surprise in such an indifferent and heartless tone.

He stood up slowly, frowning at the pain caused by his broken heart.Fants slapped, the leaves on his body then bent down, and continued to run
Keep running, before she finds out.

Zhou Li opened his eyes, he seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to the person who existed but was not there.

"Humans, Captive Breeding of Domestic Animals."

This distance does not even make him feel tired for Fanters. He keeps running, running in every way, just wanting to run a little more distance before everything ends.

But in that massacre, only I ran out, not because of how fast I ran, but because my mother and father chose to run slower.

Received the picture, but to Zhou Li's surprise, the picture was just a blank, that's all.

Hey.

Beside him is Elma, the girl who has been with him all the time.Sometimes Zhou Yu even wondered, if there was no Elma in this world, would he still work hard for this world and put in so much effort?

"problem occurs."

The moment the rune broke, a voice suddenly sounded beside Zhou Li's ear.It was a contract, a unique contract.

"Voyager."

"Anya, those who rebelled against the gods earlier than you have lived until now."

Brave Union.

(End of this chapter)