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

"We have no ill intentions."

Qin Lang first stated his attitude, "I came here just to look for resources, and there is also the area card here. You don't happen to know where it is?"

"No ill intentions... Well, you understand the art of language."

The woman pursed her lips, turned her head and looked at the nest not far away, and said in a low voice, "I don't know where the area card you mentioned is, but if you want resource materials, there are indeed some in the nest... I'll give it to you?"

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Qin Lang smiled brilliantly.

This was the first time he met such a sensible god. Those he met in the past were ants when they opened their mouths and flesh and blood when they closed their mouths. It was hard not to kill them.

The woman waved her wings and ran to the giant nest a little clumsily, throwing a lot of inexplicable materials over, the variety and quantity of which were dazzling. .

There were both medicinal minerals and ashes of divine skeletons, which soon piled up into a small mountain in front of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked down on these materials, but for ordinary gods, they were all first-class treasures and priceless.

Lan Luo appeared beside Qin Lang without knowing when, and said with some surprise, "This thing is not dead yet... It's a miracle."

Qin Lang has become a little accustomed to Lan Luo's elusiveness, and asked curiously: "Do you know Him?"

Lan Luo nodded, "I know him, his name is [Mockingbird], a street rat, a god that everyone in billions of races wants to kill when they see him. I have seen him in the final battle."

Qin Lang was slightly stunned, "Mockingbird... What a strange name, is his technique mockery?"

"Yes, he is one of the few gods who can comprehend the [Ten Rings] technique - [Mocking the Worlds]." Lan Luo nodded to explain.

At this time, the Mockingbird had already come over with the last material in the nest with its wings. He glanced at Lan Luo and whispered, "The heaven is destroyed, but the Celestial Gods still have descendants. Tsk, they look like cauliflowers, and they still have the nerve to say that I am a street rat."

Lan Luo: "..."

Second sister: "..."

Third sister: "Do you want to die?!"

The Mockingbird tilted its head and said in a shrill voice, "Oh, you are so arrogant. If you are angry, go find the Hell Clan. I didn't destroy your heaven. What's the point of bullying a [Middle God] like me? Oh, I understand. Are you afraid to go to the Hell Clan? Are you scared, rookie?"

"Fuck you # ￥% # ..."

The third sister's eyes turned red with anger.

"Ahem..." Qin Lang looked up at the sky and suddenly understood why Lan Luo said that the Mockingbird was almost extinct. This mouth is too mean, and every word is like a piercing blow to people's lungs.

Huang Long is also good at taunting, but compared with Mockingbird, he is not even a little bit worse. After all, Mockingbird dares to taunt Lan Luo, who is much higher in rank than him. Huang Long cannot compare to him in this respect.

Then the question is, has he always been so brave?

"That's enough, Third Sister. You know the characteristics of this kind of creature. Don't get angry with him." Lan Luo touched Third Sister's head and calmed him down.

Mockingbird sneered, "Why are you pretending to be well-mannered?"

"You're almost there."

Qin Lang couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to slap him.

Suddenly, Lan Luo sniffed and quietly disappeared, "Smell of sulfur, the stinking maggots of hell are coming..."

Qin Lang also smelled the sulfur at this time, looked up, and his pupils condensed slightly.

A hole was torn in the blue sky, and countless hell gods swarmed in, and their scale was many times larger than that of [Broken Arm God].

What is frightening is that Qin Lang felt the [Upper God] and an extremely terrifying existence behind the army of hell gods.

The [Upper God] is fine. He has been practicing the [God Technique] these days. It is not so easy for the other party to take him down, but the extremely terrifying existence is an existence that he must look up to. There is no possibility of trying to fight. The other party will destroy him in one breath.

"Don't be afraid. The [Master] has not awakened yet. It is only his clone who came. I am more than enough to deal with him, but you need to deal with the rest of the hell soldiers."

Lan Luo's words were like a shot of adrenaline, which boosted Qin Lang's spirit.

"If you say so, I feel relieved. But I have to say, this scene is indeed a bit scary."

While the two were talking, a large number of hell gods still appeared from the gap, until they were about to cover the entire sky, and the gap slowly closed.

The Mockingbird was stunned and stuttered, "You... you are a small, ant-like [Immortal Body], how did you get the other side to send out [Members]? This is illogical..."

"Members... is that what the manager meant?"

Qin Lang summoned the bone sword and prepared to meet the enemy.

"It's just a different name." The Mockingbird raised its right wing and put it on its eyes, "Good guy, you still care about this problem, I just want to know how you survive."

"Hehehehe..."

A huge gargoyle holding a trident came to the front of the hell army, "Qin Lang, I finally found you, how do you plan to die?"

"You go back to the ship, you can't get involved in this kind of battle."

Qin Lang pointed his finger and opened the [Breakthrough Gate]. Huanglong and others, including Datou, went in without a word.

Only Qin Lang and the [Mockingbird] who tried to enter the Breakthrough Gate but was a step late and hit the air head-on were left at the scene.

The mocking bird widened its eyes, "What do you mean?"

"You are not one of us, why should I let you on board?"

"That big head just now is fine." Mockingjay was unhappy, "You are patriarchal.".81.

"Fart, He signed a contract with me and is my servant of God."

"I can also... uh, sign the contract, but forget it. I would rather die than be a servant." The mockingbird was very courageous, pinching his waist with his wings, "I want to see what happens today."

"Qin Lang!"

The gargoyle was annoyed, "I'm asking you something, why don't you answer it?"

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and remained silent.

The mocking bird smiled and said: "Monkey face, haven't you understood this attitude? You are a little guy and have no qualifications to talk to him. The second-hand player must have the consciousness of the second-hand player. Hurry up and bring your shrimp soldiers and crab generals to kill him. Soon Take action, get your lunch box early, and get off work early.”

"What kind of role... what kind of lunch box? After get off work? What on earth are you talking about?"

Let alone the gargoyles who don't understand, not a single one of the gods in the sky can understand.

But Qin Lang understood and almost laughed out loud, holding back to avoid giving the mockingbird a "givefive".

The mouth damage is very annoying, but it depends on where it is used. When used on the enemy, it is simply... enjoyable.

"I hate dawdling." The person behind the army suddenly said.

The gargoyle's body trembled, and he swung his trident fiercely, "Kill me!"

Woo!

Colorful lights bloomed from the hands of countless hell gods.

Qin Lang grabbed the mocking bird with his left hand, opened the [Breaking Gate] with the sword in his right hand, and escaped from the island before the god's concentrated fire attack came down.

Boom boom boom!

The huge island was reduced to ashes.