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

The little demon boy Gadu was a little timid, but since the high priest asked him to curse Qin Lang, he naturally had nothing to hesitate. He formed seals with his hands and chanted an obscure and lengthy mantra.

Gray fog enveloped Qin Lang.

The next moment, Qin Lang's body was blown up like a balloon, and the bone growth was extremely painful. It was a very strong tearing feeling, but Qin Lang held on without saying a word.

This process lasted for more than a minute. Gadu suddenly sat down on the ground and said aggrievedly: "I can't do it anymore. This is my limit."

Qin Lang looked at himself in the mirror who had been cursed to grow up, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry.

Big, but not quite.

He looks about twelve or thirteen years old now.

As for strength, Qin Lang took a closer look and found that he could exert almost 50% to 60% of his combat power.

It's hard to comment.

"Gado is still young and has limited divine power. He is already very good to be able to do this. As long as you are willing to take him with you and train him carefully, he will definitely become your most trustworthy comrade."

When Qin Lang heard this, he couldn't help but said: "High Priest, do you want us to take him?"

"There are two types of aging curses. The first one is [Permanent Aging] that consumes the life of the caster. Usually, we will only use this technique on the enemy. The second one is this [Short-term Aging] on you, which is short-term. Aging will not last long and is related to the realm of the caster. With Gadu's current ability, it will be automatically lifted after a maximum of seven days."

Qin Lang suddenly realized that under the current situation, it seemed that it would not be possible without this goblin child.

Realizing that Qin Lang was looking at him, Gadu couldn't help swallowing and seemed a little scared.

"Gadu, are you willing to follow me on an adventure?"

"I..."

Gadu hesitated and secretly looked at the High Priest Badan. Seeing the latter gently nodding, he agreed, "Okay, I want to see the outside world."

"Gado is a poor child. His parents died in the war shortly after he was born. I hope you can take good care of him for me."

The words of the Badan High Priest sounded strange to Qin Lang's ears, as if he was explaining the funeral affairs.

"Does the high priest have any difficulties and needs help? If you need me somewhere, just ask, and I will do my best."

"No..."

The high priest of Badan shook his head, "You can help for a while, but not for a lifetime. If we want to become a race that will always live in the sun, we must strengthen ourselves."

Since the high priest had already talked about this, Qin Lang naturally couldn't say anything more. The topic changed and he chatted with the high priest about "enchantment" techniques.

The high priest of Badain was very knowledgeable. Seeing that Qin Lang was willing to learn, he actually taught him a technique called [Curse Enchantment] and told him that the maximum level of this incantation enchantment can be raised to the fifth level. It can perfectly resist the intrusion of the ancestor gods.

"Thank you, high priest." Qin Lang thanked him sincerely.

One trip solved two problems, it's hard not to be grateful.

"There is no need to say thank you. We smart demons never hesitate to lend a helping hand to friends who have no ill intentions." High Priest Badan glanced at Qin Lang, "If time permits, you can go to the library and have a look. You may be able to find some ideas. required information or techniques.”

"Okay, we'll stay here for a few days."

Qin Lang nodded and sent the high priest Badan to the door.

"Gadu, come here."

Jin Beibei called Gadu over and took out a small jar of honey jelly and gave it to him.

"Is this really for me?" Gadu smelled the sweet smell of honey, and his eyes brightened with excitement, "So you are the big sister who distributed candies to everyone in school. I didn't catch up at that time, but I heard many But Carlo and the others brought it up."

Gadu stirred up a ball of honey jelly with his fingers and put it into his mouth, praising: "It's so sweet."

"If you like it, sister will give it to you every day."

Jin Beibei touched Gadu's head.

"Yes!" Gadu nodded heavily and jumped away holding the honey jar.

"You are quite good at coaxing children. People who don't know better would think that you are a kindergarten teacher." Qin Lang joked with a smile.

Jin Beibei said gently: "I have raised so many children, so I naturally understand the psychology of children."

"This trip is really worth it."

Qin Lang glanced at the "Ancestral God Level Little Genius Watch" on his right wrist.

In the next few days, Qin Lang and his party were invited to study in the library, and everyone benefited a lot.

At the same time, in the process of continuous communication with the Intelligent Demon Tribe, Qin Lang gradually gained a deeper understanding of the Intelligent Demon Tribe. This is indeed a group of races that long for sunshine and love peace from the bottom of their hearts.

Late this night.

Qin Lang chatted with Gadu in the room about his previous adventure experiences, which frightened the kid into a daze. He hurriedly asked, "Then what?"

"Then, I will definitely win and kill them all!"

"Tch! Why do you win every time?"

"Nonsense, if I don't win, can you see me here?"

While they were chatting, a voice came from outside the door.

"Mr. Qin, would it be convenient for me to chat with you alone?"

This voice is not unfamiliar to Qin Lang. It is the injured man who was rescued by the Badan tribe. He has a very common name, Wu Xin.

"Mr. Wu, come to me so late, what's wrong?"

Qin Lang came to the door curiously. Wu Xin smiled and said, "It's indeed a bit of a private matter, so I asked Mr. Qin to have a private chat. I hope I won't be offended."

"good."

Qin Lang took Wu Xin to the open space behind the door, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just..."

Wu Xin's eyes flashed with a fierce look, "You and your people are really in the way!"

"Huh?"

When Qin Lang was stunned, a transparent long sword pierced through his body. Wu Xin's eyes were extremely fierce, "As a human, you are so close to the demons, you really deserve to die."

"You..."

Qin Lang's mouth was bleeding, and he grabbed Wu Xin's collar with both hands, "Why...why..."

"My organization has been planning for half a year to wipe out this group of demons. I am a spy for this plan. I didn't want to kill you, but you shouldn't have chosen to appear at this critical moment of the plan." Wu Xin was afraid that Qin Lang was not dead, so he turned the hilt of the sword hard, "So, you can rest in peace."

Plop!

Qin Lang fell to the ground, Wu Xin shook his fingers, ignited a ball of fire, and burned the body into powder.

Then, Wu Xin came to the hut where the others lived, raised his hand, and silently threw out something to cover the entire hut.

"You can slowly enjoy the torture of the ancient god."

After completing all this, Wu Xin hid in the darkness, took out the horn, and sent a silent signal.

Dozens of kilometers away from the Badan tribe.

More than a hundred men and women were ready to go. As soon as they received the signal, the leading man smiled grimly, "It's Lao Wu's signal, very good, set fire when the wind is high, kill people in the dark, brothers, we are going to make a fortune!"