In the end of rebirth, I rejected all gods

"Is it the prototype of the "Kuroshio"?"

Lin Yan muttered to himself, staring at the group of people who broke in.

"Who's in there! Get out!"

A bald man in the lead, with his upper body bare, took a step forward and said loudly.

His eyes were like those of a hungry falcon.

"His name is Fu Yuan, the most loyal dog of the Kuroshio, and the god behind it is the Golden Claw Luan Eagle."

Lin Yan was a little bored, so he took the initiative to tell Rossi, and he pointed to the person next to Fu Yuan.

"Did you see that guy wearing glasses? His name is Tang Lan, and he's also from Kuroshio. He will be very powerful in the future, and the god behind him is Star Beast Tamer."

"And that muscular guy named Yan Li. He looks very powerful. In fact, he lacks a string in his mind. The god behind him is the Boulder Crusher."

Listening to Lin Yan's explanation, Rossi retorted.

"What's the use of so much, what are you going to do?"

"Why are you so impatient, I'm here to buy people's hearts."

"Buying people's hearts?"

"Ah."

Lin Yan looked at Fang Qing, a girl standing in the center of the warehouse, who was already surrounded by this group of mysterious people.

"Did you see that girl? Her name is Fang Qing."

"It's also my real goal here."

"I didn't see the thin, weak one. Do you believe that she can kill everyone here."

Listening to this, Rossi became a little interested, and continued Lin Yan's words.

"Golden Talon Eagle and Star Tamer are purple gods, and Stone Crusher is a blue god."

"If that girl can win so many people, it might be the orange god."

Rossi's words made Lin Yan chuckle, and he shook his head.

"No, Fang Qing is a golden god, a lonely sword bearer!"

"What? The lonely sword-wielding god would actually choose a girl as his supporter?"

It was a little hard for Rossi to imagine, because she deeply understood how powerful this was.

At this time, Fang Qing in the middle spoke.

"What are you going to do?"

Fang Qing stared at Tang Lan very intently, this was the only person she knew present, and he was Fang Qing's classmate.

"Fang Qing, I advise you to hand over all the food you got. You took most of the empty warehouse."

It was Tang Lan who spoke first. He pushed his glasses and showed a sly smile. In this doomsday, everyone just wants to survive. Of course, it is impossible to give these things to a girl.

Fang Qing's fists were clenched tightly, and her brows were furrowed. She had just come here, and she hadn't even collected a single piece of food into her backpack before she met them.

But she also deeply understood that even if she justified the other party, she would not believe it, and she might just kill herself for inspection.

Fang Qing has not used the ability until now, and she still can't believe that the end is coming.

"Don't talk, right? If you don't talk, then I'll see for myself!"

After Yan Li finished speaking, he inserted his hand straight into the ground and forcibly picked out a huge rock.

He lifted the boulder above his head and rushed towards Fang Qing, his eyes revealing bloodlust.

People with gods know in their hearts that if they do nothing, they will not survive tomorrow night.

Because starting from tomorrow night, the gods will ask the supporters for living expenses.

Fang Qing also understood this, so she rushed to the warehouse immediately to get food.

Although she was facing despair, she still mustered up her courage, and when she gritted her teeth, a long sword with a cold light appeared in her hand.

There were patterns of sea waves on the hilt of the sword, and Fang Qing cut off the huge boulder thrown over with a big wave of her hand.

The boulder broke into two halves, Fang Qing held the sword in her hand, panting heavily.

"I wipe, what is this?"

"I want that sword! It's so handsome!"

"Try snatching her as a pawn, the sword disappears when the person dies, do you understand?"

"Hahahahaha, it's interesting to be able to split such a big rock!"

The last sentence was said by Fu Yuan. They were not afraid of Fang Qing at all. They never thought that Fang Qing would be able to fight against a group of men like them.

They were playing and laughing, like a group of top rich people watching the performance of the bunny girl on stage.

Fang Qing put down her sword hand, she thought she couldn't solve everyone here, it seemed that she was destined to die here.

"Even if you die, you have to fight to the death."

Fang Qing murmured softly, mustering up the courage to hold the sword again.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

A tall and handsome man stood in front of Fang Qing.

"Let me tell you, everyone, there's no need to feel sorry for a little girl."

In the center of the dark warehouse, Lin Yan stood there, scanning everyone with his eyes.

"Who is this guy? Do you still want to be a hero to save the beauty?"

Fang Qing was somewhat unexpected, Lin Yan's back was facing him, but she could still recognize who it was.

"Lin Yan?"

"you know me?"

"Ah yes, I've seen you."

Lin Yan didn't think about it. Logically speaking, Fang Qing and herself had no intersection at all. She didn't expect that she knew him in college.

A light blue light flashed, and a big sword flew from the air, aiming at Lin Yan.

The sound of the big sword piercing the air was creaking, and the cold light from the sword light was also heart-palpiating.

But Lin Yan has seen something stronger than this before. As a person who deeply understands the gods, this blue Feiyun sword is like a broken toy.

He turned around and pulled out Fang Qing's sword: "Borrow it."

Jumping up, his dexterous body flipped in the air, his eyes fixed on the flying sword.

The time has come, Lin Yan drew his sword and slashed.

There was the sound of iron striking swords colliding with each other.

With Lin Yan's loud roar, after a burst of power, the flying sword glowing with blue light was split in half abruptly.

It fell to the ground like scrap metal.

"what?"

"My Feiyun Sword!"

The person who made the sword collapsed a little, he knelt down on the ground with annoyed expression on his face.

Fang Qing couldn't believe that Lin Yan seemed to be able to control this sword perfectly.

Lin Yan's body descended slowly in the air, and he spoke slowly.

"Sword Name: Solitude."

As soon as the words fell, the people around burst into a roar and rushed towards Lin Yan.

"Fuck this trash!"

All the abilities of various gods were displayed at once, and at the next moment, Lin Yan moved.

With the lonely sword in his hand, he felt the majestic energy in the sword.

With a horizontal slash, the calf of the first group of people who charged was cut off, and blood spurted out like a broken water pump.

Before the fallen people had time to speak, the people behind did not dare to move forward.

"What should I do? This guy seems very strong."

"Boss Fu Yuan, what should we do?"

"What can we do? Come on! So many people can't beat him alone?"

After saying this, Fu Yuan regretted it.

Because next, a golden light shone so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

Lin Yan shot wildly, the sword he swung seemed to guide the wind, and with the help of no shadow, Lin Yan moved freely among the crowd.

In a short time, the entire warehouse was stained with blood.

One enemy after another fell.

And the person named Fu Yuan, after being squinted by the golden light, never opened it again.