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

"God Qin can't break the white-haired old man's defense. Does that mean God Qin will stop at the eighth level? No, I don't accept this result! No! Accept! Accept!"

A new fan of Qin Lang in the spectator booth covered his face and screamed, and he was immediately angrily attacked by the people around him.

"What bullshit, God Qin has many tricks, this is just the beginning."

"That's right, I believe in God Qin, he must have a way to kill the white-haired old man!"

"Come on! God Qin!"

"Qin Lang is my half-brother. So far, his ability has only revealed the tip of the iceberg. You wait and see, he will win this battle!"

Someone raised his fist and shouted loudly.

Qin Lang naturally didn't know what happened outside the arena.

He was judging the old man's physical condition by the weak breath changes captured by the pair of animal horns on his forehead.

"After the fight just now, although he was not injured, his overall breath has dropped by 7% compared to before, and his breath recovery speed is slow..."

"In other words, he is indeed good at both offense and defense, but his endurance is not that strong. This is his only shortcoming!"

"If you want to defeat such an enemy, the best way is to drag him down! Drag him down!"

Having made a decision in his mind, Qin Lang took out the "copper bell" and shook it a few times. Twelve monster stone sculptures appeared. After they appeared, they immediately scattered around. The advantage of this is that they can avoid being killed in one go.

After summoning the monster stone sculptures, Qin Lang took out the potion and drank it.

"I don't know how to lose this battle." Qin Lang muttered to himself.

Audience seats

"God Qin seemed to have said something. Is there anyone who understands spoken language? Come out and explain."

"I understand a little. God Qin just said, Old Biden, I'll fuck your grandma's legs, let me teach you a lesson..."

"Get lost! The number of words is different, you're translating your sister!"

The crowd was excited. At this time, there are still liars coming out to show their presence. .M

Huang Long murmured in a voice just loud enough for everyone to hear: "Brother, I understand, I will give you strength right now, let us brothers be united, and the sharpness will break gold!"

After speaking, Huang Long sat on the ground, as if he was in a trance.

"Ah, I understand. Qin Lang just called Huang Long and wanted to borrow his power."

"Ah? But one is on the field and the other is off the field. How can I borrow it?" "Do you have a childhood? Don't you know about the spirit bomb?"

"It seems that Huang Long is really the younger brother of God Qin, but... Why would a big man like God Qin recognize a beast as his younger brother?"

"You are the beast! Your whole family is beasts!" Huang Long cursed in his heart.

While everyone was talking, the old man and Qin Lang started a second fight.

Qin Lang used the "delay tactic" to the extreme, using his speed that was not inferior to the old man to evade various attacks, and even let the twelve monster stone sculptures attack him unexpectedly. After tossing back and forth for more than ten minutes, the old man's breath was indeed unstable.

"The delay tactic was successful!"

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and sent a radio wave to Lianlian, who had been watching the battle from the beginning and had no sense of existence. After receiving it, the latter sneakily made a big circle and approached the old man.

"The last sword will take your life!"

Qin Lang swung the black sword, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed straight forward.

The old man was not afraid at all, and instead of retreating, he advanced and used the Iai Slash again!

Ka!

Kaka!

Kakaka!

At the moment when the swords collided, Lianlian hugged the old man from behind, and more than a dozen arms hugged the old man tightly.

The old man was shocked and wanted to struggle, but it was too late. The bright red tail pierced into the old man's chest, paralyzing his body. The surging blood and energy rushed into Qin Lang's body.

"Cool!"

Qin Lang roared to the sky, and his tail turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah!!!"

The old man could only roar helplessly.

When the old man turned into a piece of skin and was drained, most of Qin Lang's tail turned blood red!

A full 120 bones were upgraded!

"It's so comfortable."

Qin Lang threw away the human skin and picked up the big sword used by the old man.

Even a fool knows that this big sword is a treasure!

"Haha, thank you."

Qin Lang threw a pile of food cards to Lianlian, who turned into a bright smile and couldn't wait to tear it open and eat it.

The eighth level passed!

"There is only one level left, and the difficulty is estimated to be many times more difficult than this one. Don't be impatient, you have to take it slowly."

Qin Lang sat on the ground.

Time passed slowly, a few hours later.

Qin Lang stood up again and walked into the light circle with an expressionless face.

Arena of Gods, the ninth floor!

"What is that thing..."

"Oh my god, is this something that people fight?"

"Oh my god, this, this is too scary!"

When people saw the monster on the ninth floor, they all showed horror expressions.

Not only them, but Qin Lang was also secretly shocked.

He didn't expect that the creature he was going to face was a creature that exuded a trace of "divine breath".

This monster was a huge eyeball.

At this time, it was floating in the air, with its eyes closed, and there were hundreds of chains around it that trapped it tightly.

The breath released by the mythical creature was full of negative emotions.

Anger, despair, frustration, sadness...

Qin Lang hurriedly stabilized his mind and ran the [Heavenly Five Elements Breathing Technique] several times before he could barely suppress these negative emotions.

"Ordinary people would probably go crazy on the spot just by being affected by these auras, and they would not be able to resist these negative emotions at all."

Qin Lang frowned, and he tried to communicate with the mythical creature through his horns, but unfortunately, he was already crazy and could not communicate.

"Ka Ka..."

A dull and strange sound sounded, and the mythical creature slowly opened its eyes.

It was a strange eye covered with bloodshot.

The eyeball vibrated!

"Not good, mental attack!"

Qin Lang felt a sharp pain in his brain, and he hurriedly closed his already bleeding eyes and mobilized all his strength to fight against this terrifying mental attack.

The stinging sensation gradually subsided with the operation of [Heavenly Dao Five Elements Breathing Technique].

The improvement of mental power in the [Qi Refiner] path is definitely among the best among all paths!

"Fortunately, I am a Qi Refiner... Otherwise, if someone comes through other means, even if they are [Immortal Body], they will be killed instantly! There is no way to stop them!"

Qin Lang secretly rejoiced, and finally understood why the mysterious old man emphasized the sentence "Qi Refiner...?"

"If I were not a Qi Refiner, the mysterious old man might not let me be his spokesperson at all. Even if he let me be his spokesperson, he would not send me to the competition island..."

Of course, these are just Qin Lang's personal speculations, and there is no way to verify whether they are true or not.

After stabilizing his mind, Qin Lang jumped up and stabbed the big sword heavily into the eyeball of the big eye.

"Puff puff puff!"

The golden liquid with a trace of the breath of the gods rushed!

Qin Lang swung his tail and stabbed into the eyeball, greedily absorbing the flesh and blood full of the breath of the gods.