"The place I am going to next is very dangerous, and it is inconvenient to take you with me. You can go to "Star City" to find the city lord Meng Yu. Just say that I asked you to go, and he will naturally arrange for you properly. Of course, if you still It’s okay if you have other places you want to go, please feel free to do so.”

Brother Xi nodded hurriedly and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you so much, my benefactor, for not forgetting to arrange for us despite your busy schedule. But in my opinion, the vast majority of people here will ultimately choose to return to the surface world after experiencing this disaster. After all, the divine realm It’s too dangerous for them.”

"Follow them." Qin Lang waved his hand.

After watching everyone leave, Qin Lang stretched and said, "Let's go too."

"Where to go? Continue to search for [Ruins of Time and Space] or go to [Fallen Temple]?"

"Go to the Temple of the Fallen."

Qin Lang has already thought about it. Both [Time Rain] and [Time and Space Ruins] can be met but not sought. Instead of spending time on them, it is better to look at the present and seize all opportunities that can improve one's combat power.

Although he didn't say anything, it was undeniable that the witch's explanation did put him under a lot of pressure.

But that’s okay, appropriate pressure can generate motivation.

After unfolding the map given by the Blood Lord and determining the location, the three of them flew straight over.

Only half a day later, a huge lifeless ruin covering an unknown number of kilometers appeared in front of everyone.

This is a ruin that is incompatible with the surrounding landscape. The gray earth-colored surface looks extremely abrupt on this green grassland. You can feel the dangerous atmosphere emanating from the ruins without getting closer.

Qin Lang's expression was serious, "In a place that would scare even the ancient gods, we must be careful not to capsize in the gutter and take our lives."

"Okay, baby." The witch smiled gently.

"Go in."

Qin Lang broke away from the witch's arms and flew into the ruins first. As a result, as soon as his body passed through the invisible barrier, he fell from the air.

The rules here are so powerful that even the ancient gods cannot fly.

"It's not that you can't fly at all. It's just that the cost of flying here is a hundred times that of the outside world. Even I can only fly for about a minute at most before running out of energy..." The witch assessed this place.

The rules said.

"If we can't fly, we'll just drive."

Qin Lang's storage space was no different from a treasure bag. He immediately took out a vehicle card and tore it open. It was a red off-road truck.

"What, you don't like this color? I also have blue, black, white... and other styles."

Qin Lang couldn't help but ask when he saw the witch's tangled expression.

The witch smiled bitterly and said, "I have never driven a vehicle of the chosen race."

"What about you?" Qin Lang poked the mocking bird on his head with his finger, "Nervous, it made me laugh. How could I possibly drive such scrap metal?"

"If you don't, just say you can't. Who are you mocking?" Qin Lang slapped her hard several times.

The mocking bird was furious and kicked him. Seeing that Qin Lang and the little red bird were about to fight again, the witch said helplessly: "Oh, what time has it been? You still have the heart to fight. This is the Fallen Temple. Didn't you listen to the Blood Lord?" Well, there's a lot of depravity here..."

Boom, boom, boom boom...!

Suddenly, there was an explosion not far away, which instantly attracted the attention of the three people.

Qin Lang let go of the chubby hand that was holding the mocking bird, and the latter retracted the claws on Qin Lang's face and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

"Is it possible that someone got there first? I'll throw it away!"

Qin Lang jumped into the witch's arms, "Hurry over and see what's going on. The driving target is too big and easy to be discovered. Run over."

"Sit tight."

The witch spread her long legs and ran towards the source of the sound.

In just a few minutes, the three of them arrived at the battlefield and stuck their heads out to take a look.

Qin Lang frowned and fell into deep thought.

These guys... why are they going to the Fallen Temple if they don't stay in Fenghuang City?

In the open space ahead, there is a group of people fighting with the gods. It is none other than Bald Old Li, Xu Yun, Ding Yuan, and the Huanglong trio, plus Lin Xiaomei who is holding a hammer.

The god they faced was a two-meter-tall humanoid god wearing purple armor. His weapon was a tattered two-handed sword, which caused a lot of trouble for the seven people.

Although it was seven against one, it was visible to the naked eye that the seven-man team was at a disadvantage.

"Lao Li, you need to stand up. It's hard for me to believe that you used to be my brother's right-hand man. And you, Brother Xu,

Can you do it? You are all beings whose bodies have been reshaped by the tree god. Why are your combat abilities so average? "

The Emperor Dragon has the same "mocking" quality as the Mockingbird, and is very annoying. As soon as he said these words, several veins burst out on Lao Li's forehead. Xu Yun was also so angry that he gritted his teeth and made a clicking sound, "Emperor "Long, you either help or shut up. If you keep yelling like this, believe it or not, I'll slap you."

"Hey, I won't let you talk about the food." Huang Long spread his hands aggrievedly.

"Have you argued enough?" Lin Xiaomei, obviously the captain of this seven-person team, shouted: "If we continue to argue like this, we will not be able to catch up. We have already lost two times. If we lose this one again, we will If Qin Lang knows where to put his face, he will laugh at us to death. "

Several people looked at each other, stopped arguing, and then roared and rushed towards the purple-armored god.

Qin Lang listened inexplicably on the edge of the battlefield.

Is it possible that there is another team here and they are putting this game aside?

Just as he was thinking about it, the Purple Armored God was attacked continuously, and suddenly roared from the hollow visor, and then chopped Lao Li away with a sword.

"Fuck..." Lao Li rolled continuously like a rolling gourd, but the Purple Armored God was relentless and took the attacks of the others, and it seemed that he had to take Lao Li's first blood.

At this critical moment, a red ship with a strong smell of sulfur rushed out of the void and knocked the Purple Armored God away.

"Ship Master, you are finally here, Lao Li almost died." Huanglong shouted.

"You are bullshitting, I won't die even if you die!" Lao Li was ashamed and angry.

The big red ship was suspended in the air, and the arm formed by countless decks stretched out, with the words written on it succinctly: "You lost again and again."

Then it hit Huang Long's head with a "bang", and he squatted down immediately, holding the big bump on his head and screaming, "It hurts, ow!"

"Can anyone explain to me, what is going on?"

Qin Lang originally wanted to watch the fun, but now he really couldn't watch it anymore, so he shouted.

Swish swish swish!

Eight eyes fell on Qin Lang at the same time.

Huang Long raised his eyebrows, "Hey, little brat, who are you?"

Qin Lang: "I'm your father."

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