The Age of Global Gods: Lord of Chaos

Chapter 102: I am your God (third more)

"Who do you think will win?"

"I heard that it is very good.

"Don't be arrogant to others to destroy your prestige, Gu Changqing in our school is not bad.

That's right. "If Gu Changqing goes to a middle school, he might be the strongest of his peers.

The sounds discussed below all appeared in Fang Mu's ears.

Fang Mu heard clearly.

He looked at the twenty people on the opposite side.

I recognized Gu Changqing at a glance.

The temperament of some people cannot be changed.

And in the world where the gods exist.

The stronger the existence, the higher the life level, and the more unique temperament.

The premise is not to deliberately conceal their temperament.

Just like Fang Mu.

But Fang Mu did not deliberately cover up, but his chaotic priesthood is more profound.

Most people can't see through the faint mist of chaos on his body.

Unless he deliberately leaked his breath, but this way it seemed inferior.

The dean did not talk nonsense, nor did he speak a lot.

Then he stretched out his hand, and a circular tunnel appeared in the void in front of him the next moment.

The tunnel leads to another, the tunnel is blue and deep, leading to the world at the other side.

Students from the two schools entered the tunnel one after another.

When all the students entered the tunnel, the red curtain on the back of the podium was distorted like water waves, and the next moment a vast landscape appeared in everyone's sight.

A huge corrugated screen appeared on the curtain.

A faint mist hovered in the picture, and then the picture kept going downward.

The white mist is getting closer and closer, and the line of sight penetrates the thick white mist, and there is a mountain and river in front of me.

In the mountains and rivers below, there are a total of forty red and blue dots shining in every corner of this continent.

Actually "it is a random transmission of Qi". "Fang Mu stepped out and muttered while looking at the surroundings.

He was the only one left, and no one else was seen.

Then Fang Mu was stunned, because he found that the surrounding environment was so familiar.

The surrounding area is actually low-rise buildings.

This plane is actually a modern background.

Randomly find a tramp, and then point it out, and point it at the center of the tramp's brow.

Information about this plane appeared in Fang Mu's mind.

At the same time, the language about this plane was automatically learned by Fang Mu.

This is a plane under a modern background with more distorted development.

This plane has tall buildings, cars, and basic telephone communications, but the Internet has not been developed, and there are no hot weapons in terms of weapons, only the most basic cold weapons.

But in the memory of the tramp, there is a mysterious existence on this plane, called "spirit".

The spirit is the existence that a person turns into after death.

The higher the status before death, the greater the reputation, and the stronger the spirit that turns into after death.

Fang Mu turned his head and looked around at the scenery.

Then he said, "The time is limited, only three months. I want this artifact too, so I can only use this method." Fang Mu looked around and muttered to himself.

During the words, Fang Mu gradually separated from the place and rose to the sky.

On the ground street.

Countless people ran over frantically.

"Someone is flying there!"

"Look, someone is flying."

"Is that spirit."

Although many people have seen the spirit, it is the first time to witness the existence of flying directly under this kind of public.

Because the spirit can't appear in the daytime at all.

Because of the linguistic memory read from the memory of the homeless, what these people said was understood by Fang Mu.

Looking at everyone below, Fang Mu's eyes were calm.

"I felt a strong spiritual fluctuation." In the depths of the city's police station, a pocket-sized villa is at the deepest point. A figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. He suddenly looked in the direction where Fang Mu was.

"Spiritual value fluctuates higher and higher!"

"Threat! Great threat!"

Shattered.

In the depths of the security bureau, in shrines enshrined by major families and families, and in various areas of the city.

A series of translucent spirit-like human beings walked out of it, and these beings were all holding umbrellas or wearing cloaks.

They perceive a strong spiritual power fluctuation, and the upper limit of this fluctuation is constantly soaring.

"It's a breakthrough.

"Break through the king level.

"No, it's too powerful, I can't continue to perceive the upper limit!"

"Mortals:" The loud voice was like a huge thunder, and thunder flashed in the sky.

Dark clouds all over the sky gathered from a distance, forming a huge whirlpool to stir the wind and clouds.

Outside, in the auditorium.

Because of perceiving the powerful divine power fluctuations of this plane, the screen automatically jumps.

More than 4,000 students present, including the second high school teachers sitting in the first row, saw Fang Mu hanging in the air.

Smart ", direct use of powerful force to deter, this is the fastest way to gather faith (Qian Nuo Zhao)." A teacher praised.

Many students who had never been to a different plane at all saw Fang Mu's miraculous scene, and suddenly opened their mouths.

Many girls even have stars twinkling in their eyes.

At this moment, they all neglected sexual choice and forgotten Gu Changqingguo.

"So handsome.

"Remember, from today onwards, I am your god!"

Fang Mu said word by word.

The voice fell, and the space behind Fang Mu burst open.

The Titan of Wind smashed the space with a punch, and walked out of it in a big stride. The huge god drive engulfed the sky storm, tearing the surrounding void in an instant.

The space of this low-level plane can't bear the existence of a true god, even if it just stands in place and does nothing. ,

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