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

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment and dispersed the red dragon fire and thunder balls.

"Why are you afraid? If you die, can't you be resurrected?"

Qin Lang did not ask directly, but sent a kind of electric wave through the horn on his head.

The creature was stunned, as if he didn't expect Qin Lang to have the means to communicate with him. He fiddled with his head with a few hands, changed into a calm face, and then began to make gestures with his fingers.

Qin Lang understood instantly.

This creature is different from the ones on the first six floors. It is a "god slave" who has been imprisoned here for a long time. Because of its strong strength, once it dies, it will be permanent death. Unlike the weak gatekeepers on the other six floors, who can rely on the rules to Resurrection.

"How many floors are there?" Qin Lang asked again.

Soon, he got the answer. There were two floors further down, as well as the last resurrected "god" hidden in the Arena of Gods, ready to seize his body at any time.

"How can I enter the eighth floor if I don't kill you?"

The creature understood instantly and hurriedly raised a dozen arms, waving small white flags in each hand. At the same time, its face turned into a flattering expression.

Qin Lang was amused, "Okay, I understand. Since you sincerely surrender, I don't need to embarrass you."

After saying that, Qin Lang sat on the floor, took out a lot of high-end food cards, and began to replenish his physical strength.

The creature cautiously came closer and squatted next to Qin Lang, watching the terrifying man tear into the roasted whole lamb. He tentatively stretched out his hand, pointed at the roasted whole lamb, and then pointed at his own mouth.

"You want to eat too? Here, I'll give you this leg of lamb."

Qin Lang generously tore off a leg of lamb and handed it to the creature. The creature patted its head, revealing its bloody mouth, and swallowed the leg of lamb in one bite.

After a few seconds, the creature put on a bright smile and started dancing.

It means that human food is so delicious, and it has never eaten anything so delicious.

"Do you have a name?"

Qin Lang looked at it and thought this creature was quite interesting.

The creature shook its head and closed a dozen arms, hoping that Qin Lang would give it a name.

"You have so many faces, why not just call it "Lianlian"."

The creature was overjoyed and fiddled with its head continuously. Each one showed a bright smile. It jumped up and down in front of Qin Lang with a smile on its face. It was extremely happy.

Outside the arena.

The audience was all confused.

The gatekeepers on the seventh floor have surrendered...! He also flattered Qin Lang like a pet.

This...this is not true!

"Oh, Qin Lang is indeed my half-brother."

Huang Long sighed loudly, "He has a heart of gold like a Bodhisattva. Even when facing a foreign race, he can't bear to kill him."

"When he killed other six-level gatekeepers before, he did it very sinisterly..." someone complained.

Of course, they didn't dare to say it. At this time, Huang Long's identity was known to everyone. He was the notorious commander of the Locust Legion.

Saying this, Huang Long actually felt sour in his heart. He wanted to share some food with Qin Lang in the restaurant before, but was decisively rejected, but now Qin Lang is willing to share food with Xianlian...

"There must be something I didn't do well enough, but it doesn't matter. I will definitely become the chief celebrity next to my brother again!"

Huanglong clenched his fists hard, with a strong sense of belief, as if he had become a celebrity around Qin Lang.

Inside the arena.

Qin Lang devoured it for more than twenty minutes, and then he patted his belly and stood up with satisfaction.

"I'm going to the eighth floor. Just stay here."

Qin Lang stepped into the shining circle of light and saw Qin Lang disappearing. After hesitating for a moment, he also floated over. .M

The arena is still the same arena, but the feeling given to Qin Lang is completely different.

An extremely terrifying aura surged out from the body of the creature on the opposite side.

It was an "old man" with white hair, sitting with his back to Qin Lang, holding a large sword in his right hand.

"Why did you come here? Do you want to fight with me?"

Qin Lang looked at Xian Lian in surprise.

Xianlian nodded quickly and told Qin Lang with a solemn expression that this existence was very scary and it was worried that Qin Lang could not deal with him alone.

"Okay, let's go together." Qin Lang flicked his tail, opened his right hand, and summoned the sacrificial sword across his chest.

The old man stood up slowly. His face was covered by white hair and his expression could not be seen clearly. The only thing that was certain was that he was indeed a human being, at least he looked like one.

"Uh-huh!"

The old man slashed out seemingly casually, but it was like thousands of troops sweeping in with an invincible momentum.

Qin Lang jumped up, dodged Dao Mang, rushed to the top of the old man's head, and chopped it off with all his strength.

"clang!"

The sword split at the first touch.

Qin Lang landed, looking at the sacrificial sword with large cracks in disbelief, and was secretly shocked.

Although the Sacrifice Sword is not a top-level weapon, it is still a treasure-level weapon. Unexpectedly, it cannot even withstand the opponent's sword. It seems that it is time to eliminate it.

"Woo!"

The old man leaned forward, put away his Odachi, and made a gesture to draw the sword. A terrifying force was gathering.

——[Heavenly Shield]

Qin Lang flicked his fingers one after another, and the energy of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth condensed in front of him to form a huge colorful shield. The shield grew larger with the input of his true energy, forming an eggshell to wrap Qin Lang in it.

"oh...!"

The old man drew his sword boldly.

If Shimayama were here, he would recognize it at a glance as [Iai Slash].

The light of the sword turned into a huge arc of light and struck the shield solidly. A series of clicking sounds were heard, and large cracks appeared on the large shield of Heavenly Dao.

Qin Lang felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was injured internally.

However, the Heavenly Shield finally blocked this move that could destroy the world.

"The eighth floor is so strong, it is hard to imagine how powerful the gatekeeper of the ninth floor is."

Qin Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his right arm, and his long tail turned into a big sword. He turned from defense to offense with the Heavenly Shield.

Clang clang clang!

Clang clang clang!

The sound of iron hammering came one after another.

In a few breaths, Qin Lang and the old man fought more than a hundred moves.

"My God, the speed is too fast, I can't catch their movements at all."

"My eyes hurt."

The audience was extremely surprised. Many people with low strength could only see two groups of light and shadows flashing and moving. Only a few with special ways or the [Immortal Body] realm like Huanglong could barely see the movements clearly.

Huang Long shouted loudly, "You are worthy of being my half-brother! What a great move of high mountain flowing water! What a great move of flying down! What a great move of swinging sword..."

"Idiot!"

"Nervous!"

Everyone rolled their eyes wildly, daring to be angry but not to speak.

Dang!

In the field, the two men separated again.

Qin Lang moved his slightly sore arm.

If the mysterious old man hadn't helped him replace this strong skeleton, with this kind of force, his arm would have been broken without a doubt, not to mention whether there was a weapon that could withstand it.

It's okay that the speed is ridiculous, but the strength is also ridiculous. I really don't know what this old man's weakness is.