Beauty and the Bodyguard

Because the gods have not favored him again, in Xue Qianlang's eyes, the gods have been regarded as despicable people like Lin Yi.

Seeing his crazy look, the passers-by around him became even more afraid and stayed away.

If the legendary god-level powerhouse was blamed and they suffered as well, then they would really be unable to find their grave even if they cried.

At this time, a joking voice suddenly sounded in Xue Qianlang's consciousness.

"You insult the gods so much, aren't you afraid that the gods will strike you with lightning?"

"I'm so scared! I'm not even afraid of death!"

Xue Qianlang subconsciously responded, but when he realized it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Who?"

The voice laughed at himself: "Don't be nervous, I am just like you, I am just a sewer rat now."

Xue Qianlang snorted: "Sewer rat? Who are you?"

The voice was silent for a moment, then sounded again.

"My identity is not worth mentioning, but if you really want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you. I am the Lord of Sin."

Xue Qianlang's eyelids twitched wildly: "Lord of Sin? Are you bluffing me?"

As we all know, the Lord of Sin is long dead.

If he was not dead, how could it be possible that there was no movement at all for such a long time?

At this time, someone suddenly jumps out and claims to be the Lord of Evil. Anyone with a little bit of vigilance will think that he is a liar.

"I told you, everyone is a sewer rat now, why do I need to fool you?"

The voice was a bit mocking: "Besides, with your current virtue, even if I deceive you, what good will it do to me? Can you still squeeze out the oil and water from you?"

Xue Qianlang was silent.

He really has nothing now. Apart from his life, he has nothing to lose.

Naturally, there is nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, Xue Qianlang suddenly had a map in the stone sea, with a location marked on it.

"Come here and I'll tell you the truth about this world."

The sound disappeared immediately.

Xue Qianlang was doubtful, feeling the disgusted and disgusted eyes of passers-by, and finally gritted his teeth and embarked on the journey.

Two days later.

Xue Qianlang climbed over mountains and ridges, passed through the gaps between the undead army, and was surrounded by dangers along the way. After escaping from death several times, he finally reached his destination.

Xue Qianlang's eyelids twitched, and what he saw was a mass grave.

In the past, places like mass graves had no deterrent effect at all in this sinful country.

How many extremely vicious people are afraid of death?

But now, with the coming of the undead natural disaster, everyone's fear of the dead has been awakened again, even Xue Qianlang is no exception.

I walked around the mass graves twice, but found nothing.

"Did you really get deceived by that bastard?"

Xue Qianlang couldn't help but murmur. Just when he was hesitantly preparing to leave, the voice sounded again.

"You're already here, why don't you come in?"

Xue Qianlang was stunned: "Where to go?"

The next second, a tombstone in front of him suddenly cracked, and a deep tomb appeared in front of him.

It was obviously just a mass grave. Normally, there was no tomb at all. It was just a matter of digging a hole and burying the corpses. However, the tomb in front of him was actually bottomless, and he couldn't tell the truth for a while with his spiritual consciousness.

But now that the matter has come to this, he can no longer back down.

After a winding journey and groping in the darkness for a full quarter of an hour, Xue Qianlang's eyes finally opened up and he came to a tomb chamber.

A thin old man, who looked haggard and looked like a mummy at first glance, sat on the coffin.

His eyes were glowing with green light, and he was looking at him with interest.

Xue Qianlang's scalp was numb, his breath was stagnant for a moment, and he asked bravely: "Are you the Lord of Sin?"

The haggard old man grinned dryly: "As you can see, it's absolutely true."

Xue Qianlang frowned more and more as he looked at it: "Isn't the Lord of Sin already dead? And in my impression, the Lord of Sin is not like you."

Although the Lord of Sin does not appear much in front of people, after all, he was a figure who was once regarded as a god. His appearance is still very clear in the eyes of many caring people.

The withered old man said calmly: "I am also the master of evil after all. A powerful demigod, even if someone takes advantage of me and uses a blind method to survive, it is not difficult at all."

"A blind trick?"

Xue Qianlang immediately reacted: "In the past, those were all substitutes who concealed their identity. Are you the real person of the evil lord?"

The withered old man nodded: "Not bad."

This rhetoric is not unreasonable logically, but from Xue Qianlang's perspective, its credibility is still questionable.

But deep down, he still hoped that it was all true.

Because in his current situation, he urgently needs a life-saving straw to regain his confidence.

The Lord of Sin is obviously a perfect lifeline.

Although the other party's condition at the moment seemed to be no better than his own, but after all, he had once stood at such a height, and the things he could touch were absolutely impossible for him at Xue Qianlang's level.

Having said that, Xue Qianlang still remained on guard.

After all, the Lord of Sin is not a good person. The possibility of tricking him into death is not only not impossible, but it is extremely high.

While he was sizing up the Lord of Sin, the Lord of Sin was also sizing him up.

After a moment of silence, the Lord of Sin suddenly spoke again: "Do you want to know the truth about this world?"

Xue Qianlang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly responded: "Of course!"

"The natural disaster of the undead is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, and the mastermind behind it is the god in your eyes."

Xue Qianlang was stunned by just one word from the Lord of Sin.

Although the natural disaster of the undead was caught off guard, many people have been exploring why the natural disaster of the undead occurred, but there has never been a reliable conclusion.

The other party's statement is absolutely shocking.

"What? You can't believe it?"

The Lord of Sin's thin and yellow face showed a bit of ridicule.

Xue Qianlang was stunned for a long time and said blankly: "If it is really the gods behind the scenes, then why are you struggling? Everyone can wait for death in peace."

If the opponent is a powerful demigod, and so many masters of the Sin Alliance join forces, they may still be able to fight.

But facing a true god-level powerhouse, that is pure extravagant hope, and there is no need to even think about it.

The Lord of Sin said quietly: "Who said that god-level powerful people cannot be killed?"

Xue Qianlang was stunned: "How to kill?"

The Lord of Sin sneered: "It's just a god-level powerhouse. It's not a real god, let alone a creation god. There are also quite a few god-level powerhouses who have fallen in the past. Why can't you kill them?"

Xue Qianlang was silenced.

Logically, what the other party said cannot be wrong.

Although in the perception of most people, a god-level powerhouse is the god who controls the world, there is an essential difference between the two.