Above the gray fog

Two months later.

Lin Shan is already at the border of the Falling Dragon Land.

When the Weir Train is about to start the Starlight Transition and head towards the Gemini.

A gentle energy wave spreads, and the transition channel torn open by the Weir Train is actually erased by this force.

In front of the train, a vague figure stands quietly.

"Lin Shan, give me the spirit armor, and I will let you go." The gentle voice passed through the train and entered Lin Shan's mind.

Lin Shan's whole body was stiff, as if he was held down by a huge force and couldn't move.

"I know you have the ability to escape, but you can't run faster than me. As long as there is a space fluctuation around you, I will find you immediately." The illusory figure flashed, disappeared from the original place, and appeared next to Lin Shan inside the train.

"God... God." Lin Shan's body trembled uncontrollably when he came into contact with the gods at such a close distance.

He came for the spirit armor, and this was the Federation God.

He actually chased from Virgo to the Falling Dragon Land... The hot potato of the spirit armor is really not so easy to take.

Lin Shan looked unhappy. Fortunately, he did not give the spirit armor to the human race. If this god fell into the human race, it would bring disaster to the human race.

"It was not you who chased me last time, right?" Lin Shan noticed that the voice in his mind was feminine. It was a male god who chased him last time.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. Give me the spirit armor and I will let you go. Although the power of history is strange and unpredictable, the rules I master happen to have historical rules." The gentle words came into Lin Shan's mind, with a meaning that could not be refused.

A good man would not suffer a loss in front of him. Lin Shan took out the spirit armor and threw it to the blurred figure in front of him.

This spirit armor is too hot to handle. It's better not to take it.

The shimmering broken paper floated in front of the illusory figure, "Where are the other things in the Star Picking Pavilion."

"I sold them all." Lin Shan answered truthfully.

The illusory figure opposite was silent for a while and raised one hand upwards.

The Zhulong ring in Lin Shan's hand and the diamond necklace hanging around his neck broke free uncontrollably and floated towards the illusory figure, "These, take this as compensation."

This is too much. He returned all his things to him, and he is still a robber.

Tentacles grew in Lin Shan's eyes, and he struggled madly, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the restraints on his body.

Take a deep breath, Lin Shan directly used the feather pen to push the time back a few decades.

Back to the void where the Weir train had not entered the Dragon Falling Land.

The pressure on his body suddenly eased, and Lin Shan immediately ordered, "Jump to the Twins!"

The train started the starlight traction again.

Rush quickly towards the direction of the Twins.

The Federation and the Twins are fighting, and he doesn't believe that the Federation gods dare to catch up with the Twins.

In the void thousands of light years away, the illusory figure stood in place and looked at the empty everything in front of him, and his body froze directly.

"Lin Shan, huh? Since becoming a god, I haven't felt teased for a long time..."

In the Weir train, the place where the illusory figure had been.

A transparent shadow was condensing quickly.

Lin Shan felt a chill in his heart. It was really the power of history.

In this way, wouldn't he never be able to get rid of Him?

Lin Shan's brain turned rapidly, and a black brick appeared in his hand at the same time.

Before the transparent shadow was completely condensed, Lin Shan picked up the brick and slapped it hard on the transparent shadow's leg.

With a click, the shadow knelt on one knee on the ground and was slowly dissipating.

Lin Shan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it worked.

Although they were all historical forces, what this god mastered was far inferior to the feather pen.

He used the feather pen to change positions, and it appeared immediately.

Like this god, slowly condensing can only be used as a means of long-distance movement at most.

Before Lin Shan could relax, the shadow that was about to dissipate condensed again.

When it was about to take shape, it was slapped back by Lin Shan with a brick.

This jump lasted for two months, and crossed 100,000 light years. Lin Shan did not rest for a second, and his spirit was extremely tense.

This god from the Federation seemed to be fighting with him. In these two months, he tried hundreds of times intermittently.

The Weir train has a two-month cooling time to complete a jump. The god should not be able to cross 100,000 light years in two months...

He still underestimated the means of the god.

During this month, the shadow in the train did not condense again, but a faint light flashed in the void, and the figure of the god stopped hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

This time, there was no conversation, and the phantom of the god stretched out his hand to grab.

Lin Shan in the train did not know what happened until he found that he could not move, and then he reacted.

Looking at the unspeakably huge illusory palm outside the window, Lin Shan's heart was in his throat.

He had no chance to resist this kind of power, which could crush him to death in an instant.

He didn't know whether the real spirit could escape, and he didn't want to try.

Lin Shan gritted his teeth and used the feather pen again, retreating 50,000 light years in the direction of the Falling Dragon Land.

With the speed of the god, the train could complete the jump before he caught up.

The federal god obviously knew what he was thinking.

As he used the feather pen to retreat, the illusory shadow condensed on the train again.

This time, Lin Shan did not use the black brick immediately.

If the stalemate continued, he would have to retreat 50,000 light years for every 100,000 light years he advanced.

What retreated was not only the distance, but also his lifespan.

Every use of the feather pen was worth a lot of money.

It is estimated that his lifespan will be exhausted before he reaches Gemini.

Thinking of this, Lin Shan decided to take a gamble.

The moment the god's shadow took shape, Lin Shan's big brick slapped his leg hard.

He instantly lost the ability to move, and the divine power in his body also collapsed, and now he was like an ordinary vegetable.

However, the illusory divine light that enveloped him still existed, and Lin Shan could not see his appearance clearly, nor could he effectively harm him.

Although the god was half-kneeling on the ground in humiliation, it was Lin Shan who was frightened.

This is a god. Any mistake in any link can cause him to die on the spot.

Lin Shan counted in his mind, and at the 20th second, he added another brick.

He became a slapping machine, slapping every 20 seconds, an average of 4,320 times a day.

A month passed like this, and the god was half-kneeling on the ground without saying a word.

Theoretically, although He cannot move or gather divine power, he can speak.

This must be very humiliating for Him.

Lin Shan thought in his heart, but he was also trying to protect himself. The other party was pressing too hard. The black brick was the only way he could break the situation.

Without the interference of the gods, the Weier train jumped towards the twins again.

5 years later.

When they were about to arrive at the Twin Border, the shadow of the god half-kneeling on the ground finally spoke.

"Let me leave." They were still soft words without any emotion.

But this sentence almost frightened Lin Shan to death. From these words, he could hear the extreme coldness and the hatred that wanted to tear him into pieces.

Such intense emotions...

Lin Shan touched his nose. It was indeed correct that gods are humans.

Over the past five years, Lin Shan's ghosts took turns hitting him with black bricks.

The progress of qualitative transformation and physical strength have come a long way.

"Are you sure you will leave if I let you go? Instead of killing me?" Lin Shan asked.

As long as he relaxes for a second, the god in front of him will tear him apart.

"I don't want to enter the Twins, don't worry, I won't chase you." The illusory god sighed softly and said gently.

"I don't believe it."