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

Staring at the twisted black air in the air, Qin Lang had neither joy nor sadness on his face. He nodded secretly in his heart. He had entered the right temple.

Although in terms of aura, the black energy was stronger than when it was attached to Guo Dapeng, the sense of oppression and threat was invisibly reduced a lot.

He had fought against Black Qi before. Although Black Qi crushed him in every aspect, its attack methods were mediocre. As long as he could sustain a few rounds of attacks and find a [countermeasure], he might not be unable to defeat him.

However, before that, we must avoid future troubles!

Qin Lang seemed to be staring at the black energy, but in fact, the corner of his eye was firmly locked on Guo Dapeng, who was shouting from behind.

"Woo!"

The black energy rolled and turned into a dark cloud, and then, countless sharp black thorns shot out from the clouds.

Qin Lang hurriedly dodged to avoid it, only to hear a muffled sound of clicking, and the black thorns left deep holes in the ground, which was very scary.

"Hahaha, let's see how you win."

Guo Dapeng took out a cigarette and lit it. Thinking that he was sure of winning, he sat aside and smoked with his legs crossed.

Qin Lang was chased by the black energy and ran all over the ground. Thanks to his transformation into a monster, his speed was greatly increased. If he had maintained his human body, he might not have been able to escape this fast and fierce attack.

After two laps of running, Qin Lang was panting and turned his back to Guo Dapeng, seeming to be exhausted.

The black energy silently approached, and when he was about to launch a new round of attacks, Qin Lang, who was exhausted one second, suddenly burst into light in his eyes the next second, turned around and pounced on the unprepared Guo Dapeng.

"ah!?"

Guo Dapeng was shocked. At this time, he had no time to run away, but Qin Lang threw him to the ground. His face was full of horror, "You... Sir! Save me!"

Guo Dapeng only had time to shout out these words. The next second his head was crushed by Qin Lang, and red and white things splashed all over Qin Lang.

At the same time, the black energy also inspired black thorns to pierce Qin Lang's body.

Qin Lang rolled on the spot, holding back the severe pain and using his mental power to suppress the wound. The place was contaminated by black energy and was bleeding profusely.

"cough..."

Qin Lang spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the headless corpse beside him, feeling sad.

It seems that this kind of creature doesn't care much about the so-called spokesperson.

The black energy rolled and changed its form. This time it was a pitch-black creature. I don't know whether it was imitating Guo Dapeng or Guo Dapeng imitating it. Wings sprouted from the back of this creature. It held a trident in its hand and stabbed through the air.

Qin Lang rolled around, avoiding the violent attacks, and was very embarrassed.

But there was nothing he could do.

The opponent's strength crushes him in all directions and can make countless mistakes, but he only has one chance to make a shot. Once he makes a mistake, he will be injured or killed.

"If I want to get out alive this time, I have to go into seclusion, cultivate to [immortality] and then come out. It's so damn frustrating..."

Qin Lang cursed in his heart, not only scolding the black fool, but also scolding himself for being stupid.

He really didn't expect that such a thing would come out in the middle of the seemingly relaxing trip to the Pacific Arena.

Eventually he blamed it all on dependence.

He subconsciously believed that with the mysterious old man as his trump card, he could be fearless.

Facts have proved that it is of no use, and the mysterious old man does not like him, which fully confirms the old saying - the mountain falls, and everyone runs.

The attacks continued, and so did the dodging.

Qin Lang was like a monkey whose butt was burned by fire, rolling all over the ground with ridiculous and funny postures. Fortunately, this ugly way of avoiding had a good effect, and it was difficult to hurt him for a while.

"Calm down! Think carefully! The thing that breaks the situation must be nearby! Are they those stone tablets?!"

Qin Lang took a moment to look at the stone tablet.

These stone tablets are very dilapidated and old. I don’t know how many years they have existed. The words on them have been worn away by the years, and many of them are broken. It is obviously not them.

If it wasn’t a stone tablet, what could it be?

Bottles and jars on the altar?

Qin Lang focused his attention on the altar again. There were many bottles and jars placed there. A lot of dust had accumulated on the bottles and they were tilted here and there. It was obviously not them.

"Ah, how can we break the situation!"

Qin Lang's head began to itch, and he was a little hairy from being chased.

"bottle."

Sudden!

The mysterious old man's voice sounded from his mind, which shocked Qin Lang.

"bottle?!"

Are those really bottles? !

Qin Lang looked intently. Among the dozen dusty bottles, one bottle had obviously less dust than the other bottles. It was very ordinary. It was mixed in the messy bottles and jars, making it easy for people to miss it.

"It's just you!".

Qin Lang gritted his teeth, sprinted to the bottle at the risk of being stabbed by the trident, and grabbed the ordinary vial with great accuracy.

The black energy stopped attacking instantly and began to tremble violently.

Qin Lang was ecstatic, "Is this really the case?"

Qin Lang pressed his fingers a little harder, and the bottle immediately made a cracking sound.

The black energy let out a scream, as if it was sucked into the bottle by some irresistible force.

Qin Lang first blocked the mouth of the bottle with his thumb, and then found a cork on the altar to plug the mouth of the bottle. It was a perfect fit.

"Fuck..."

It wasn't until this moment that my hanging heart finally settled.

Qin Lang recovered and sat on the ground exhausted.

The answer to love lies within the riddle.

"Thank you for the reminder!" Qin Lang did not forget to thank the old man.

The old man cherished his words like gold and did not reply.

"Brother! How are you, brother?"

At this time, Huanglong ran in with Skeleton King and Poison Poppy, and the Emperor followed.

Qin Lang raised his eyes and looked at Skeleton King and Poison Poppy, "Are you two okay?".

The two nodded.

"After being polluted by the black air, I felt that my spirit was trapped in a prison. I could see everything that happened, but I couldn't control my body. That feeling was too terrible." Poison Poppy broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

In just a few dozen minutes, the two had a huge psychological shadow.

Qin Lang looked at the Emperor, and his soul was the same, but he didn't know if his soul was still alive after so long.

But it didn't matter. No one cared about him. It didn't matter if he was alive, and it didn't matter if he died.

"Woo woo woo, brother!"

Huang Long cried bitterly, "You are so awesome, you really did it."

"Stop being so annoying, don't touch anything, go to the side."

Qin Lang kicked Huang Long away with his foot, letting the Emperor guard him. After a short rest and regaining some strength, Qin Lang put all the bottles and jars on the altar into the storage space.

Intuition told him that if the things in the bottles had similar properties to the black gas, they would probably be worth a lot of money.

"Let's leave here first."

Qin Lang walked around the temple for a few times, and when he was sure that he hadn't missed anything, he left.

He encountered some ancient creatures along the way, but he was too lazy to do anything, and rushed back to the safe zone.

"Wait for me here, I'm going to do something."

After leaving Huang Long and the others in the rest area, Qin Lang returned to the City of Plenty and found Fatty Han who was playing games in his room.

"Fatty, help me check a piece of information..."