Pope System of Rebirth

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A large area in the north of Black Fire City is already occupied by the ace legions of various empires and kingdoms, as well as elites of various races.

There are three hundred thousand of these people, and they can be said to be the core existence in the entire continent - their strength is all above the third level, and they are enough to become nobles in any small country.

At this moment, their brows furrowed, and the people in the city shouted louder and louder: The Pope has returned from heaven, which made them extremely unhappy.

Which one of them is not a strong person, and which one is not a being admired by the people of his empire. After arriving in the Black Fire City, they all sneered at Qin Lang's deeds - how could a boy who is not yet eighteen years old?

Could it be that powerful?

This is not to blame them. After all, in the past ten thousand years in the mainland, no one has reached the peak of the third level at the age of Qin Lang. As for the record ten thousand years ago, it is just a legend. After so long, who can

You can't tell whether it's true or false.

Just when these core soldiers, who had eyes above their heads, showed displeasure, a figure flew over, jumped up without stopping at all, and directly stepped on the chest of a certain mid-level third-level general.

Shoulder.

Before the young general could react, the figure had already passed by, leaving only one sentence:

"This Pope is the Lord of Black Fire City. He must go to the tower immediately to see your leader."

The young general was stunned for a moment, then turned around with a look of anger and horror, only to find that the figure was already a hundred meters away from him.

The figure seemed to be a young man, rushing towards the city tower, and the shoulders of the soldiers and generals below became his springboard. Every time he stepped on someone's shoulder, he would jump several meters high and cross

Ten meters away.

The most amazing thing is that he always steps on someone else's shoulders, even if that person finds out and wants to avoid it - the young man's strength is unfathomable!

The young general came to the conclusion, his eyes filled with extreme astonishment.

Not only the young generals, but also the soldiers of other empires and elites of various races were also horrified, their eyes showing unwillingness and helplessness.

Is this guy the city lord of Black Fire City?

He, he is really so young, and his strength... is completely beyond our imagination!

The 300,000 ace soldiers asked themselves: Is the Lord of Black Fire City really the third level of peak strength?

Could it be that... he has reached the level of a fourth-level swordsman!

All of them had an absurd and ridiculous thought in their hearts that even they themselves could not believe.

Eighteen years old, a boy who has just turned eighteen, a guy who has not yet reached adulthood.

He, can he really reach the terrifying strength of the fourth level?

…

Qin Lang was quite arrogant this time. Those guys from the empire and race looked down on him. Why should he be so polite?

He saw these 300,000 soldiers from a distance, and naturally understood the identities of these 300,000 soldiers - the ace legions of major empires, kingdoms, and elites of various races.

It was precisely because he knew the identities of these people that Qin Lang became so wild. He didn't want to talk nonsense with these 'miscellaneous fish', but stepped directly on their shoulders and passed over their heads.

As a result of this, Qin Lang expected that these people would be angry, but they would eventually calm down - after all, these people have reached the third level of strength and can become a third level strong man. Their ambition and realm

Naturally, it won’t be too cliché.

My purpose is very simple, that is to establish my authority!

Qin Lang's eyes were filled with leisure, and his strength was different from that of a month ago.

After entering the mythical world of 'Journey to the West', his body automatically absorbed the strong spiritual energy, and he has reached the first peak of the Eight Desolations' Sovereign Art!

As long as he can, Qin Lang can reach the second level of the Bahuang ** Self-respecting Kung Fu at any time. However, don't forget that as long as Qin Lang practices the second level, he will become a baby who has lost all his power. For the time being, he

But he couldn't turn into a baby, so he had to stay at the peak of the first level of Bahuang's self-respecting skill.

At this moment, the power of the sun and moon in Qin Lang's body has doubled compared to a month ago, and his body's power has also been qualitatively sublimated. Originally, when Qin Lang entered the low martial world, his strength was not as good as before.

It will change, but the problem is, he entered the mythical world of "Westward Journey", and even if he only stayed for four minutes, his strength has undergone such terrible changes!

Qin Lang can be sure that his strength is twice as strong as a month ago!

The power of the sun and the moon + the strength of the body, if converted into strength, would definitely reach 300,000 kilograms - this means that he, Qin Lang, is already equivalent to a fourth-level strongman! (Third-level peak: 50,000 kilograms of strength. Four

Early stage: 300,000 jins to 500,000 jins.)

"Haha, throughout the ages, who has been in this situation like me? I am obviously at the peak of the third level, but my strength has already reached the fourth level!"

Qin Lang felt extremely proud, not because he was bragging, but because he really had the qualifications to be awesome at this moment!

In less than a few minutes, Qin Lang had already surpassed 300,000 people and flew onto the tower of Black Fire City.

On top of the city tower at this moment, there are the leaders of various empires, kingdoms, and races, as well as the host Princess Xiangxiang. Since Qin Lang is not here, it is natural that the nominal city lord's wife will entertain the guests.

Several tents have been set up on the city tower. These tents have been blessed by magic, and their defense power is not low.

Among these tents, there are more than a hundred fourth-level experts, who are the bargaining chip to deter the undead from a full-scale attack.

The largest tent in the middle is the 'meeting hall', where leaders discuss the fight against the undead.

At this moment, the atmosphere in this tent was extremely solemn. The loud shouts of the people came from the outside, which also made the people in the tent extremely unhappy. It was strange that it felt good. The people were shouting for a person who was still stinking of flesh.

The boy’s name:

Qin Lang, a good-for-nothing and playboy who was "notorious" just two months ago, has now become a being that no one dares to despise.

Damn it! This guy's growth is too unacceptable? Everyone in the tent was cursing secretly. They had believed Princess Xiangxiang's words - Qin Lang was really summoned to heaven by the Lord God.

No one dares to underestimate a gold-medal spokesperson for the Lord God who was summoned to the heaven by the Lord God!

These people, within a month, had secretly sent their men to search for Qin Lang's whereabouts, but no results were found. But at this moment, Qin Lang, the young man who is the lord of Black Fire City and the Pope of Light, suddenly did not appear.

The slightest sign appeared.

Moreover, Qin Lang made such a big fuss as soon as he showed up. It was obviously because he came with bad intentions - he was showing off his power!

Three words appeared in everyone's mind, and their expressions became increasingly ugly: Boy, don't be too arrogant, how could we be beaten by you...