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

After learning that Lan Luo was pregnant in this environment, Qin Lang didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Lan Luo glanced at him and did not continue the topic of pregnancy. "After this period of observation, I found that although there are many powerful gods here, more than half of them are sleeping. The surveillance in some areas is relatively weak. It should be possible Use your [Border Breaking Door] to escape without being noticed."

"Okay, you tell me the direction and distance, and I will take everyone away."

"Wait a moment, let me take a look." After Lan Luo said this, he closed his eyes and began to counter-monitor the existence in the temple. This kind of thing cannot be done carelessly. Once discovered, it will be life-threatening.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Lang asked Wei Juan what happened.

Wei Juan cried and told him that she did act with the Huanglong trio at first, but as they walked, Skeleton King, Huanglong and Poison Poppy successively said that they felt the call of the gods, so they went into the side hall to worship the gods. , only she and Datou were left. Bored, she wandered to the central hall. Before she could enter, she felt a strong sense of nausea that almost made her vomit. When she looked up again, she saw that the kind and peaceful sculptures in the eyes of the world had changed. When it became transparent, it turned out that there were extremely ugly, disgusting, and extremely terrifying gods sleeping inside.

Wei Juan lost consciousness at that time and almost fainted. Fortunately, Lan Luo arrived in time and took her into a nearby dry well to hide, thus avoiding being discovered.

"They're really scary."

Wei Juan still trembled when she thought of what she saw.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Qin Lang sighed and comforted softly. Fortunately, Lan Luo took action in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Even someone as powerful as Lan Luo is so vigilant. It can be seen that this temple looks peaceful, but in fact it is murderous at every step. One wrong step may lead to disaster.

"This place is probably the trash can in the temple where the evil gods spit out their bones after eating snacks." Huang Long was also scared, but he still accurately compared the scene.

"All those missing people were eaten clean. How many people have they eaten in the past few years?"

Looking at the bones on the ground, Qin Lang sighed repeatedly.

Human beings' position in the food chain of all universes is too low.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Lan Luo suddenly stood up and said: "North, three thousand meters, turn east, one thousand meters, then turn north...quickly!"

"Everyone, follow me and don't fall behind."

Qin Lang did not dare to be careless at all. He opened the gate to break the world and led everyone to shuttle continuously. The first two shuttles were no problem, but when they entered the third gate to break the world, a big hand covered with maggots suddenly appeared out of thin air and headed towards them. When he fished it out, it carried an unrivaled aura of the ancient gods, and life and death were only in an instant.

Lan Luo is an example of a ruthless person who doesn't say much. He cuts off the big hand with just one sword.

The last boundary breaking was over, and everyone appeared at the entrance of the ladder to the gods.

It wasn't until he was sure that he was safe that Qin Lang realized that his clothes were already soaked with sweat. He hadn't experienced such an exciting roller coaster for a long time.

Looking back at the temple, Qin Lang was still a little frightened. How many high gods and ancient gods were there in this temple?

I wonder if I can build a divine bridge and become the first god, can I compete with the ancient gods?

Ten days later.

Away from the sea area of ​​​​Brilliant City, Qin Lang arrived as promised.

He stood on the deck waiting for the old man to appear.

The Huanglong trio, Wei Juan and Datou were all sent to Fengrao City for a temporary rest by Qin Lang, and the white-faced scholar was killed by him because he was of no value.

What he hated most in his life was capitalists who sucked the blood of the people, especially moneylenders.

After waiting for a long time, Qin Lang was ready to throw his pole and fish in the sea, when a strong smell of sulfur suddenly penetrated his nose.

"The hell tribe is finally willing to send an army?"

Qin Lang suddenly looked up and saw that the sky was torn apart, and a mighty hell army rushed out of the void and rushed towards the boat without saying a word, like raindrops, densely packed and countless.

"Stop! You are surrounded!"

Just listen to the mockingbird shouting.

All the hell gods who were affected were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes were red and their targets were firmly fixed on Qin Lang.

"kill!"

Qin Lang's sword is already hungry and thirsty. How long will it take if he doesn't take action now?

The bone sword is like the scythe of the god of death, harvesting lives in patches. Looking at the increasing progress bar, Qin Lang was so moved that he wanted to shed tears.

Hell tribe, good!

Who knows what kind of life he spent in these ten days in order not to waste his time. He participated in no less than a hundred battles every twenty minutes in the Battle Arena, just for the reward of that mosquito leg.

While he was thinking wildly, he had already killed the hell army several times. This group of hell [median gods] did not pose any threat to him. It was as simple as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"Eh..."

suddenly.

Qin Lang felt a familiar and powerful atmosphere in the deepest part of the hell army.

Taking a closer look, he turned out to be Old Man Kong, who had been missing for a long time!

"Senior, did you attract these hell clan armies...?"

Qin Lang's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood why the old man asked him to meet here.

This is the experience pool specially prepared by the old man for his promotion!

The old man remained silent and just shook the talisman-like thing in his hand, and immediately a steady stream of hell gods came out.

Everything is left unsaid.

The gratitude is beyond words.

Qin Lang's body was shrouded in holy light and he was killed crazily.

Pieces of hell clan gods turned into ashes, and less than half an hour later, a terrifying force burst out from Qin Lang's body.

A divine bridge made of the heads of thousands of gods reaches directly to somewhere in the divine realm.

At the same time, countless small sacred bridges composed of gods' heads rushed out of Qin Lang's body. They were twisted or entangled, spreading in all directions. The bodies of nearby hell gods were frozen at the moment the sacred bridge appeared, and their eyes were full of fear. Then turned into ashes.

Thousands of divine bones cast the divine bridge!

First God!

Done!

"call..."

Qin Lang took a deep breath, slowly took back the small sacred bridges, and came to the old man, his eyes full of gratitude, "Thank you, senior."

The old man was silent.

Sudden!

A big hand in the void struck Qin Lang very fast.

Qin Lang instinctively broke through the boundary and fled, saying in disbelief: "Senior, you...?"

"Pigs are valuable only when they are fattened and killed." The old man said.

"You treat me like a pig too?"

Qin Lang's eyes widened, he didn't believe this was true.

The old man did not speak again, but answered with actions.

Countless cyan arms descended from the cracks, and countless mouths, large and small, appeared in all directions. When they opened and closed, they exuded the aura of the ancient gods, making people's scalp numb.

"I don't want to be your enemy!" Qin Lang lowered his voice and suppressed his anger.

"Then die."

The old man's face was expressionless, and dozens of big green hands grabbed Qin Lang at the same time.