"In the beginning, I didn't know this... At that time, I thought to myself, it was just two words-revenge! It doesn't matter whether I do it myself or someone else does it for me, it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter. I only want the final result..."

Bu Sheng Lian at that time only wanted the death of the **** master.

Anyone who comes to inquire about the dumping platform will tell others what he knows, everything.

But, the result

"When waves of people have gone and never returned, I suddenly realized one thing... the **** is using me to understand his dissidents and clear his confidant troubles! Because whenever he comes to me and asks the dumping platform, People who want to kill him!"

And the **** Lord! ?

It is to take advantage of this opportunity to act first, and to obliterate all those who want to use Bu Sheng Lian to disadvantage him.

In this way, no one will know his whereabouts.

It can even be effective.

Those who want to be unfavorable to the God Lord, before they want to do it, will think about the consequences and see if they will be killed by the God Lord.

"So, after I understand my role, someone will ask me if I know the dumping platform, I don't know all of them!"

Bu Sheng Lian seemed to be smiling but not smiling, a pair of eyes fixed to Ling Luoyu's eyes.

"It's not that I have a compassionate heart in my life, but that I don't want to be an accomplice of the God Lord!"

After so many years, he finally understood.

If you want to kill the god, you don't rely on a passion, but a special opportunity.

To be precise, it is providence!

The gods are immortal, and the gods can't kill him!

Now, the opportunity is here

"Do you know the story of the Mo family?"

Bu Shenglian took the initiative to lead the story to the Mo Family, causing Ling Luoyu's heart to tremble instantly.

"In the blood of the Mo family, there is a hidden figure. It is said that this man is the chosen son of heaven, and the ruler of the gods chosen by heaven..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his hand.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to him.

With a smirk, Feng Chenglin withdrew his hand: "Um, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt, but I didn't figure out the ins and outs..."

What is the Son of Chosen?

Return the power of the Protoss!

"Isn't the head of this Protoss always belonged to the Divine Lord? It won't be... his seat of the Divine Lord was also given to him by heaven... right?"

If so, what else do they play?

"Then we are fighting against the gods, does it mean that we are fighting against the heavens?"

If it really meant this, then they would simply go back wherever they came from, go back to each house, and find each mother.

Bu Shenglian shook his head: "None of us knows about God Lord...he, and those who know his story are probably no longer in this world. However, the things I said about the sons of the Mo family are gods. In the palace, a secret story!"

Feng Chenglin was straightforward, and interrupted him again: "The story you told, we have also heard it, isn't it the Mo... this person in the family, will kill the God Lord and become the new Lord of the God Race?"

Bu Shenglian looked at him with a slightly different color: "Yes!"

The response was so simple and refreshing, but Feng Chenglin was a little guilty inexplicably.

"What's the matter? Isn't it... Am I wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong with what you said, but something is missing!"