Doomsday Rebirth: Stock up on SSS-level cards at the beginning

"Is it all true?"

Old Yang was stunned,

Unsure: "Then he said,

In one hour, King's Landing will be destroyed."

"Um."

The emperor responded softly,

"Yes."

Lao Yang said angrily: "I don't understand.

Why are you doing this? Didn't you make an agreement with your brothers to rebuild the city and restore order in peaceful times? How long has passed and you actually want to sacrifice an entire city, which means tens of thousands of lives! "

The emperor looked at the brother who had been following him and saved his life more than once, and sighed.

"In this environment, there is no hope for human beings. Even beings as powerful as gods have died, let alone humans. Since everyone will die sooner or later, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

"You fucking fart! Then why don't you die!"

Lao Yang was completely angry, "Let me ask you, sister-in-law... no, Zhou Wen, is she also part of your sacrifice plan?"

"Um."

Now that the matter has come to this, the emperor has no need to hide anything and simply shows his cards, "I know in advance the "materials" needed for promotion, so I deliberately train her in a specific path to prepare for emergencies. In fact, I don't want to sacrifice her. But I can’t help it, I don’t have enough time.”

Lao Yang's brain was buzzing and he was so angry that his arms were shaking, "You're crazy! What on earth do you think we are!"

"Yang Tou!"

"Boss, what happened?"

The quarrel in the palace naturally attracted the attention of the guards. They walked in one after another and asked, "Boss, what is going on with this formation? No one is coming to attack us."

The emperor stood up, glanced at the familiar faces, and said calmly and cruelly, "They are all here. Very good, don't worry, I will definitely live a good life with your last wishes. I will never Let your death be in vain.”

"Boss? What did you say?"

"Is... today is April Fool's Day?"

The guards looked at each other, this joke was a little bit hellish.

Lao Yang suddenly summoned a long knife and roared angrily: "A bunch of idiots! Don't you understand? This beast plans to kill us and sacrifice us!"

"What!"

"Boss! Say something! What on earth is going on! You... do you really want to kill us?"

The guards didn't believe it at all.

Why did the emperor, who usually took good care of them, want to kill them?

The emperor opened his palms in silence and squeezed them hard, and two puppets wearing pitch black armor walked out from behind.

"I'm sorry everyone, today... none of you can even think of walking out of the Cloud Palace alive."

"grass!"

"You really want to kill us!"

"Brothers, fight him!"

"..."

The guards were furious and drew their weapons one after another.

There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of the emperor's mouth.

Friends, do you know what kind of existence you are facing?

…

Outside King's Landing, there is an open space that cannot be reached by the battle line.

"Has the formation stopped?" Chu Qingyi asked uncertainly.

"No."

As a [Qi Refining] channel, Qin Lang is much more accomplished in formations than Chu Qingyi. He said with a solemn expression: "The formation is still operating. It was spreading before, but now it is closing.

bundle. "

"pack?"

Chu Qingyi narrowed her eyes?,

really?,

Those lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly closing in on the center of the town.

"Kakakakakaka!"

The walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closure?17?*?*???,

The earth has also been cut into terrifying ravines.

Many people in the city realized that something was wrong?,

They wanted to run out, but they were just ordinary people, helpless in the face of this huge formation that was destroying the world.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation. As a result, the effect of the formation was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then the bodies were cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!" Chu Qingyi's fists were about to bleed.

"You still can't understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice Junlin City!"

"Sacrifice...sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over her body, and the cold air was rising from her back. "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Eh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword, which has sacrificed so many lives, has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu are in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi will not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the short knife on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You...who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang remained silent and swung his giant sword. The moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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bundle. ?”

"pack??"

Chu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and sure enough, those lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly closing towards the center of the town.

"Crack, click, click! △[(.)]△?△.?.?△?"

The city walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and terrifying ravines were carved out of the ground.

Many people in the city realized that something was wrong and wanted to run out, but they were just ordinary people and were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation. As a result, the effect of the formation was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then the corpse was cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!?"

Chu Qingyi's fists were almost bleeding.

"You still can't understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice Junlin City!"

"Sacrifice...sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over her body, and the cold air was rising from her back. "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Eh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword, which has sacrificed so many lives, has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu were in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi would not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the short knife on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You... who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang said nothing, swung out the giant sword, and the moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut in half.

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Condensed. "

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"Condensed?"?

Chu Qingyi narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, those battle lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly converging towards the center of the town.?

"Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka! ”?

The walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and the ground was also fenced with terrifying gullies.

Many people in the city found that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but they were just ordinary people, and they were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation, but the formation effect was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then their bodies were cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered in the direction of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!" Chu Qingyi's fist was about to bleed.

"Don't you understand?" Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice King's Landing!"

"Sacrifice... Sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over, and cold air rushed from his back, "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything. ”

A formation of this scale cannot be broken by just a few people, and he currently does not have the ability to do so.

"Huh? Birdcage altar.? This is the sacrificial formation of the Broken Star Clan. Why does it appear here?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from his mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said, "Xiao Shu?"

"Yes, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up! ! "

The voice in his mind took a specific shape, and a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a vague appearance, appeared in it, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Broken Star Clan? The Broken Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago."

"What is the Broken Star Clan?" Qin Lang's doubts were no less than Xiao Shu's.

Xiao Shu said, "Like humans, they are a race "chosen by God", but unfortunately they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiao Shu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"Of course!"

This question was redundant.

"I have a way! "Xiao Shu said: "I will send you to the bird cage altar, and you go to take the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword that sacrificed so many lives has a power that you can't imagine!" "Okay." On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitated for a second, it would be disrespectful to himself. "Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi saw Qin Lang walking towards King's Landing and couldn't help asking. Qin Lang and Xiao Shu were communicating spiritually, so Chu Qingyi naturally didn't know. "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." After Qin Lang said this, the whole person disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already inside King's Landing, with countless fleeing people below. "You want to save them?" Xiao Shu suddenly asked. "Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked back. "Your spirit will not lie, but it's a pity that this won't work. Put away your kindness. "Xiao Shu said faintly: "If my strength can be further improved, it would be very easy to solve the bird cage altar. " "Where is the Broken Star Sword. "

Qin Lang felt it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was just a pity. After all, he didn't kill the people, and he didn't set up the formation.

"It's just in front."

Xiao Shu pointed in a direction.

At the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently watching the short knife on the stone pillar gradually turning red due to continuous absorption of blood, and his mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Knife?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, scaring Lan Liu.

"You... who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang said nothing, swung out the giant sword, and the moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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Conclude."

"Conclude?"

Chu Qingyi narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, those battle lines that were difficult to identify with the naked eye were slowly converging towards the center of the town.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and the ground was also fenced with terrifying gullies.

Many people in the city found that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but they were just ordinary people, and they were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation, but the formation effect was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then their bodies were cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!"

Chu Qingyi's fist was about to bleed.

"Don't you understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice King's Landing!"

"Sacrifice... Sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over, and cold air rushed from his back, "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Eh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword, which has sacrificed so many lives, has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu were in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi would not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the short knife on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You...who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang remained silent, swung his giant sword, and the moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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"pack?"

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Chu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and sure enough, those lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly closing towards the center of the town. ?

"Kakakakakaka!"?

The city walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and terrifying ravines were carved out of the ground.

Many people in the city realized that something was wrong and wanted to run out, but they were just ordinary people and were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation. As a result, the effect of the formation was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then the bodies were cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!" Chu Qingyi's fists were about to bleed.

"You still can't understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice Junlin City!"

"Sacrifice...sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over her body, and the cold air was rising from her back. "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Eh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword that has sacrificed so many lives has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu are in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi will not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the dagger on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You...who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang remained silent and swung his giant sword. The moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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bundle. "

"pack?"

Chu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and sure enough, those lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly closing towards the center of the town.

"Kakakakakaka!"

The city walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and terrifying ravines were carved out of the ground.

Many people in the city realized that something was wrong and wanted to run out, but they were just ordinary people and were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation. As a result, the effect of the formation was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then the corpse was cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!" Chu Qingyi's fists were about to bleed.

"You still can't understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice Junlin City!"

"Sacrifice...sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over her body, and the air-conditioning ran down her back, "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Huh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword, which has sacrificed so many lives, has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu are in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi will not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the dagger on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You...who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang remained silent and swung his giant sword. The moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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"pack?"?

Chu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and sure enough, those lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly closing towards the center of the town.

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"Kakakakakaka!"?

The city walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and terrifying ravines were carved out of the ground.

Many people in the city realized that something was wrong and wanted to run out, but they were just ordinary people and were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation. As a result, the effect of the formation was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then the corpse was cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!" Chu Qingyi's fists were about to bleed.

"You still can't understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice Junlin City!"

"Sacrifice...sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over her body, and the air-conditioning ran down her back, "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Huh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword, which has sacrificed so many lives, has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu were in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi would not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the short knife on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You...who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang remained silent and swung his giant sword. The moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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bundle. ???♦?♦???”

"pack??"

Chu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and sure enough, those lines that were difficult to discern with the naked eye were slowly closing towards the center of the town.

"Kakakakakaka!?"

The city walls and buildings protecting King's Landing were cut into pieces at the moment of closing, and terrifying ravines were carved out of the ground.

Many people in the city realized that something was wrong and wanted to run out, but they were just ordinary people and were helpless in the face of this devastating formation.

Some people did not believe in evil and tried to attack the formation. As a result, the effect of the formation was activated, and they were pierced by thousands of arrows. Then the corpse was cut into pieces, and the blood was quickly drained and gathered towards the center of the formation.

"The emperor is crazy! What on earth does he want to do!?"

Chu Qingyi's fists were almost bleeding.

"You still can't understand?"

Qin Lang lowered his voice, "This formation is an indiscriminate attack. The emperor clearly wants to sacrifice Junlin City!"

"Sacrifice...sacrifice King's Landing!"

Chu Qingyi felt cold all over her body, and the cold air ran out of her back, "What can we do now?"

Qin Lang shook his head, "The formation is complete, we can't do anything."

A large formation of this size cannot be broken by just a few people. He currently does not have this ability.

"Eh? Birdcage Altar...? This is the Sacrifice Array of the Broken Star Tribe. Why does it appear here?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly sounded in my mind.

Qin Lang was surprised and said: "Small tree?"

"Well, it's me. With your help, I finally grew up!!"

The voice in his mind took a concrete shape, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, but with a somewhat vague appearance, appeared among them, "What is the situation now? Why did you encounter the Canned Star Clan? The Canned Star Clan should have been exterminated long ago. That’s it.”

"What is the Remnant Star Clan?" Qin Lang was no less confused than Xiao Shu.

Xiaoshu said: "Like humans, they are a race chosen by God. Unfortunately, they failed in the final competition."

Qin Lang was still trying to digest this information, and Xiaoshu became excited, "Qin Lang, do you want to become stronger?"

"certainly!"

This question is redundant.

"I have a way!" Xiaoshu said: "I will send you to the birdcage altar, and you go and seize the Broken Star Sword. The Broken Star Sword, which has sacrificed so many lives, has so much power that you can't even imagine!"

"good."

On such a critical issue, if Qin Lang hesitates for even a second, it will be disrespectful to himself.

"Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingyi couldn't help but ask when he saw Qin Lang walking towards Junlin City.

Qin Lang and Xiaoshu are in spiritual communication, so naturally Chu Qingyi will not know.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

After Qin Lang said this, he disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already inside Junlin City, with countless fleeing people below.

"You want to save them?" Xiaoshu asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Qin Lang asked.

"Your spirit will not deceive others, but unfortunately this is not possible. Put away your kindness." Xiaoshu said quietly: "If my strength could be further improved, it would be very simple to solve the problem of a mere birdcage altar."

"Where is the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang felt that it was a pity that so many people were about to die, but it was only a pity. After all, he did not kill the people and he did not set up the formation.

"just in front."

Xiaoshu pointed in a direction.

at the same time.

Lan Liu sat on the steps, silently looking at the dagger on the stone pillar that gradually turned red in color due to the continuous absorption of blood. His mood was indescribable.

"Is that the Broken Star Sword?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly sounded from behind, startling Lan Liu.

"You...who are you!" Lan Liu exclaimed.

Qin Lang remained silent and swung his giant sword. The moment the arc of light flashed, Lan Liu's head, which had been held in his palm, was cut into two pieces.

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