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

"This bone is very useful to you, don't forget to take it away."

Just when Qin Lang was slumped on the ground trying to recover his strength, the old man's voice sounded again.

This voice seemed to have some kind of magic, instantly dispelling the depression and fear that enveloped Qin Lang, and making him return to normal.

"Old man, there is only one [God's Arena] left. I plan to participate after I get promoted. Is that okay?" Qin Lang seized the opportunity and asked hurriedly.

"Yes, let the boat take you to the sea area before you get promoted."

After the old man finished speaking, he fell silent again.

Qin Lang came to the huge animal bone, and regardless of how many ants and maggots were on it, he raised his hand and put it into the storage space.

Even the mysterious old man said it was very useful, so he would naturally not let it go.

Coming out of the nest, Qin Lang gathered the scattered human bones on the ground, burned them with fire, and then went to the hiding place to meet Huanglong, Chen Yu and others.

Knowing that Qin Lang had killed the dark king beast, everyone showed an extremely surprised expression.

This was just Qin Lang saying it. If it was anyone else, they would think he was bragging.

Qin Lang didn't explain too much about this.

The existence of the mysterious creature made him feel quite depressed.

Four days later, [Ancient Arena] was declared over.

Qin Lang was teleported back to the portal. He looked around and saw that the number of people coming out was much less than when he entered. It was hard to say whether there were 200 people. The rest died inside.

All three trophies fell into Qin Lang's hands again without any surprise.

"Qin Lang! You succeeded!"

Hong Ye cried with joy. She had been waiting since morning.

Qin Lang smiled and hugged the beautiful woman's waist, "Let's go back to the hotel. I'll tell you what happened these days."

After two days of lingering with Hong Ye in the hotel, Qin Lang officially announced his retreat and began to practice breathing techniques day and night.

Time flies.

One morning two months later.

A small boat carried Qin Lang against the wind and waves and came to the place where he met the mysterious old man.

The old man still looked the same, sitting on the bamboo raft, holding a bamboo pole.

"Old man, I'm back."

Qin Lang bowed.

The old man nodded, "Take out the remains and the bottle of magic energy."

Qin Lang had long been accustomed to the old man's aloofness, and immediately took out the huge remains and the small bottle of magic energy and handed them to the old man.

"You can be promoted." "Okay."

Qin Lang nodded and sat cross-legged.

As the breathing technique was running, Qin Lang's body began to shine.

When the time was right, Qin Lang swallowed the materials [Five-Colored Spirit Stone] and [Soul-Fixing Liquid] exchanged with the [Golden Trophy] into his stomach. Since the task had been completed long ago and ten [Immortal Bodies] were killed, he only needed to wait for the two materials to melt, and he could be promoted to [Heavenly Dao Refiner] and obtain [Immortal Body] at the same time.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

The calm sea suddenly raised huge waves. Qin Lang looked up and saw a pair of big hands in the sky, constantly rubbing something.

Looking closely, in his palm, there was the huge bone and black gas.

Soon the bone and black gas were forcefully kneaded into a ball, and a black luster appeared on the originally pale bone.

"Old man, what are you doing... eh!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lang was pulled into the air by an irresistible force, and then something happened that made Qin Lang extremely panic. A big hand suddenly grabbed him and held him tightly.

"No... He wants to hurt me!"

"Why!?"

Qin Lang was shocked and angry.

But he had no way out. He was like a rag doll, letting people manipulate him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm helping you change your bones."

The old man's voice sounded in his mind, "It turns out that the human body has only 206 bones, no wonder it is so fragile..."

"Old man... Ah! Ah!!!"

Qin Lang suddenly felt a sharp pain, looked down, but it was another big hand, using some unknown method to pull out his leg bone, and blood was flowing wildly.

What a horrible scene!

Watching his bones being removed with his own eyes!

"Pain!"

"Excruciating pain!"

"Pain beyond endurance!"

The big hand moved faster and faster, more and more bones were removed, and Qin Lang opened his mouth in pain, trying to scream.

But he couldn't make any sound.

It was only ten minutes.

For Qin Lang, it was like ten years.

He fainted from the pain, and woke up again, repeating this seven or eight times.

Finally, the mysterious old man forced the black skeleton into Qin Lang's body, and he almost fainted again.

"This skeleton is composed of 724 bones, and its strength is dozens of times that of your original skeleton. You need to dig out more uses by yourself."

After the old man finished speaking, he paddled away on the bamboo raft, leaving Qin Lang limp on the boat like a dead dog.

When the old man completely disappeared in this sea area, the boat turned around and carried the unconscious Qin Lang to the competition island.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Lang woke up.

The sunlight was particularly dazzling.

Qin Lang sat up, feeling dry mouth and almost hungry.

Qin Lang took out a lot of food and water from the storage space and ate them ravenously. During the meal, he found that his appetite had increased a lot compared to before. On weekdays, he ate at most five or six kilograms of food, but now, he had eaten more than a hundred kilograms, but still felt empty in his stomach. The feeling of being neither full nor empty was very uncomfortable.

At this moment.

A group of people appeared in the distance, roughly about 40 or 50 people, and the leader pointed at him.

"Ah, we are late, the weirdo is awake!"

"Strange, is he a human or a monster? Why does he eat human food?"

"No matter whether he is a human or a monster, there are so many of us. If he dares to mess around, just kill him."

The group of people talked and moved towards this side.

Qin Lang was puzzled. How could he become a weirdo when he was a normal person? What was strange about it?

Qin Lang scratched his slightly itchy head...

Then...

Qin Lang was stunned.

His left hand was holding a bottle of beer, and his right hand was holding a roasted whole lamb. Who helped him scratch his itch? ?

Qin Lang turned his head sharply, and his eyes went dark. There was a black tail...

"Fuck!!!"

Qin Lang jumped up and roared. The tail was very strong and sharp, as if forged from steel, and was two meters long.

Qin Lang controlled it... as if it were his own arm, and the tip of its tail could even bloom.

Blooming...

Qin Lang: "..."

Qin Lang: "..."

"Ahhhhhh!"

Qin Lang felt like he was going crazy.

The scene he didn't want to recall flooded into his mind.

When the mysterious old man punched the black skeleton into his body, the skeleton did have a tail...

"I don't mind turning into a monster during the battle, but you can't really turn me into a monster!" Qin Lang shouted to the sky.

Then...

A scene that surprised Qin Lang happened.

The tail suddenly broke off, forming a large weapon that looked like a giant sword, which was extremely domineering.

"Uh uh uh..."

Qin Lang was speechless for a while.