664: C664 Plot Reversal

C664 Plot Reversal

After finishing her first year of university, Tang Yanran was finally able to return to her Tang Family Villa.

When they reunited with their brothers and sisters, these Wealthy Class youths had truly indulged themselves for a time.

It was just that unlike other people, Tang Yanran was sullen throughout.

When she returned to her room, the first thing she did was to take a bath. Tang Yanran impatiently opened her laptop and went to the Talent Analysis forum.

The Adept's Forum was the most well-informed underground forum in the world. They were able to gain first-hand access to all sorts of information.

At this time, on the first page of the Adept discussion forum, the top thread was filled with news about Lu Fanfeng.

"A phenomenon suddenly occurred in the Siberia. Earth's strongest person will fall just like that!"

There was no need to read the content. This thread had appeared here a week ago.

Tang Yanran was even more concerned with the content of the comments area, she wanted to see favorable news about Lu Fanfeng in the comments area.

However, after looking through it a few times, he still could not find any progress. Even if someone had hacked into the Russian government's network, he was still unable to find any news.

Unsatisfied, Tang Yanran opened her friends list again and found the ID of the observer.

Opening the comments of the observers, there was always this mysterious judgement of this unknown powerhouse.

But after all that has happened, it has become clear that observers' comments are often prescient.

Only this time, even the observers had no valuable comments.

After searching for a long time, Tang Yanran only found one.

"If Lu Fanfeng does not die, he will truly be the strongest warrior on Earth. The entire world will be changed because of him, and the rise of the Dark World will not be a problem!"

Although it looked like it was beneficial to Lu Fanfeng, it was in fact a baseless imagination.

The fans, who were usually brainless and flattering the observers, all became silent.

Such a conclusion could be made by anyone but, they all understood that it was impossible for Lu Fanfeng to survive.

In Yangon, the capital of the former Maine, now stripped of its political coat, it was still the most prosperous city in the country.

It was also the day of the Sorcerer Sect's sacrificial ceremony. Countless people had come to the main altar of the Sorcerer Sect to admire the supreme deity in their hearts.

Luo Yuanqiu was the current Great Mage of the Church of the Sorcerer. She was the highest leader of the sect in name.

But the entire Underground World knew that Luo Yuanqiu was only a puppet. In the Sorcerer Sect, he was only the Great Sorcerer God's representative.

It was already past the time of the sacrificial ceremony, yet Luo Yuanqiu still had not appeared. Even the most devout believers began to whisper among themselves.

But at this moment, everyone saw an old man wrapped in a black robe walk out from the Sorcerer Church's Holy Land.

Luo Yuanqiu respectfully followed behind him like a lowly servant.

"This time when I enter the Central Plains, I must wash away the disgrace of the Sorcerer Sect and let the entire world know just how fierce our Sorcerer Sect is!" The old man said in an ancient language.

Amongst the believers present, only the oldest of them could understand a single word.

But even so, it was enough to shock everyone.

Having two of their members killed by Lu Fanfeng consecutively, he never thought that there would still be strong practitioners from the Sorcerer Sect who had yet to appear.

It's been a week, and many of the dark warriors around the world couldn't hold it in anymore.

Compared to the Philippines attack from before, everyone knew this time, it was impossible for Lu Fanfeng to return alive.

Without Lu Fanfeng's suppression, the Earthly Immortal Armour in Lee Mengyao's hands became a hot potato.

In Rome, in London, in Vancouver, in Jerusalem, in New Delhi, in Cape Town.

They understood that if they were too late, the Earthly Immortal Armour would be someone else's.

Almost at the same time, at the Siberia Plateau, Alexander received a new order.

"We have obtained the latest information. There are already a lot of experts who are preparing to enter East China to snatch the Earthly Immortal Armour. General Alexander, we are allies of the Central Plains. Please bring the Earthly Immortal Armour back, we will help the Central Plains to protect the Earthly Immortal Armour! " Serhiy said righteously.

He felt as if he was standing on the side of justice and wasn't carrying Kunlun behind his back when he passed down this order.

Kunlun gritted his teeth and cursed the Russians for being despicable, but there was nothing he could do.

The Central Plains had already lost Lu Fanfeng, and could no longer fall out with Russia.

"Serhiy, I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic, it really moved me!"

At this moment, a voice appeared out of thin air.

When Serhiy heard this voice, the hairs on his body immediately stood up, as if he had seen a ghost.

In the next second, tens of thousands of lightning bolts appeared in the huge crater created by the Thunder Tribulation.

In the midst of the lightning, a guy with nine heads on his back was stepping on lightning, approaching them from the sky.

Without even trying to guess, everyone had recognized the other party's identity. It was actually Lu Fanfeng.

Lu Fanfeng rode on his lightning bolt and arrived in front of Serhiy, transforming into his human form.

Only, at this moment, there was still a faint lightning aura around his body, similar to that of an ancient Deity.

When Alexander saw Lu Fanfeng, his entire body trembled uncontrollably.

He could clearly feel that the aura around Lu Fanfeng's body had undergone a qualitative change. Although he had not stepped into the Middle God Stage, it was not far from it.

"Originally, I was prepared to break through to the Middle God Stage before coming out, but after hearing how enthusiastic all of you are, I was suddenly moved to a complete mess. I didn't want to bother you, so I came out early! " Lu Fanfeng laughed.

In fact, Lu Fanfeng had been repairing himself for the past week.

After going through the tempering of his body with the Thunder Tribulation, his body had already become incomparably weak and he continued to recuperate.

However, the increase in strength brought about by body tempering was extremely obvious as well. In a short few days, it had already allowed him to step into the perfection-stage of the Primary God Stage.

"Master Lu, Russia and the Central Plains are brothers. Just saying these things is enough!" Serhiy was indeed a politician; even at this moment, he was still able to remain calm.

"Well, don't talk about useless things. Have you guys considered the request I made previously? " Lu Fanfeng suddenly asked.

"This …" Serhiy didn't know how to answer.

They thought that Lu Fanfeng was already dead and had not considered those requests at all. They naturally did not know how to reply.

However, looking at the terrifying lightning that covered Lu Fanfeng's entire body, Serhiy understood that he did not have the right to refuse.

In just a few short seconds, the situation changed. The strong and the weak between the two was reversed, it was all because of Lu Fanfeng's appearance.

"If we do not come to an agreement, I will be very angry. Your Russian job is so inefficient that I can only personally go to the Moscow Kremlin to talk to that Emperor. "Perhaps, I am the one who can lead the revival of Russia. It won't even take twenty years for me to get rid of Russia!" Lu Fanfeng said calmly.1

But when these words reached Shelkin's ears, it was like a death sentence.

"Lu..." Master Lu... " Shelkin was trembling, as if he were making the most difficult decision.

He was truly conflicted, concerned with the integrity of Russia, and Shcherkin should not bear the responsibility, but history had chosen him.

"Master Lu, we agree to all your demands!" In the end, Shelkin had said something against his own wishes, "According to your words, Russia will bestow you the title of a Prince, covering an area of no less than 3 million square kilometers!"

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