Pope System of Rebirth

After a day and night of devouring eggs of the same kind, Little Nuwa's growth rate is still amazing. She is still in the early childhood stage, but her strength has reached the third level of the spiritual realm. The increase in initial strength also means that Little Nuwa has evolved.

It worked.

Growth is different from evolution. For example, after a piglet grows, its power will slowly reach the third level of the spiritual realm. However, at that time, it will no longer belong to the infant stage, so evolution is a kind of process for every living being.

Essential improvement, quantitative growth over time, is definitely not as good as qualitative evolution.

At this time, the little Nuwa stayed in Qin Lang's origin space, constantly enjoying the pleasure of evolution. Of course, this evolution will become slower and slower. After all, as the level becomes higher and higher, its physiological structure

and supernatural beings will become significantly more elusive.

Qin Lang could feel how envious the little pig under him was for the little Nuwa. He couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that evolution was an irresistible temptation for every living thing.

The little pig transformed into a pig demon carried Qin Lang and strode towards the Peony City. Qin Lang stood on the pig's shoulders, took out two bottles of wine, uncorked them, poured them into his mouth and drank.

Qin Lang found that he liked drinking more and more. For some reason? He remembered that the first time he drank was the prairie wine where the little cutie lived. It tasted spicy...

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Pyramids are often mausoleums of Dharma or nobles. The ancients believed in the concept of the immortal soul and believed that by permanently preserving the body after death, one can seek eternal life in heaven. Therefore, ancient Western kings built pyramids for themselves that represented eternal beliefs when they were still alive.

.

Peony City has countless pyramids. It does not have the feminine beauty of "resting in peace", nor is it buried deep in the underground palace to create an underground paradise that resembles the rich and gorgeous life on earth. It heralds the future of generations.

The Peony King suffered humiliation before defending her crown, and those men who were lucky enough to enjoy her soft body would eventually be buried together in this pyramid.

Qin Lang naturally doesn't understand this. He feels that among Western architecture, the pyramid should be more meaningful:

From the perspective of artistic philosophy, with its huge, simple, concise and stable shape, it expresses a kind of supernatural pure masculine beauty on the vast, primitive and unsophisticated land. It has a strong sense of commemoration - sacredness.

Eternal, solemn, sublime.

There are not only pyramids in Peony City, but also various temples. Qin Lang sighed: "It is huge and heavy. It is majestic and mysterious, and it completely shows a kind of sublime beauty."

At this moment, Qin Lang was undoubtedly drunk again. Qin Lang felt that his drinking capacity was not large. But he was confident that he could become the god of wine who could drink a thousand cups!

The drunk Qin Lang was very elegant. He seemed to be interested in everything in this world, and what highlighted his humanistic value was undoubtedly architecture.

Every time he passed a place, Qin Lang would sigh a few times. He seemed to have forgotten Qingxia, but sometimes he anxiously urged Xiaozhu to hurry up...

The most famous thing about Peony City is the Peony Hall, which covers an area of ​​10,000 feet. There are nearly a hundred rows and tens of thousands of tall and strong stone pillars densely arranged in layers. Their base diameter is larger than the clear distance between the pillars. This treatment is obviously

Pursuing depressive and super-sensory artistic effects.

Qin Lang looked at the Peony Palace in front of him and sighed again: "The huge image is shocking and surprising... These behemoths, with their natural size, affect the human spirit materially, and the spirit is in the material world."

You feel oppressed under the weight, and the feeling of oppression is the starting point of worship.”

Perhaps the darkness and filth of the soul should be covered up with external brilliance. Is this the true meaning of Western architecture?

Qin Lang was suddenly angry when he had such an idea. He patted his head with amusement and cursed: "Do people really have inspiration after they are drunk? How did I realize these things?

"

Once again urging the little pig to move forward quickly, Qin Lang had a premonition that Qingxia was in the Peony Palace ahead.

There was a faint song, with a strange aura. Qin Lang couldn't help but listen attentively. The song seemed to be coming from the Peony Palace in front:

…

Lock out the daylight,

Let the rotten heart,

It exudes a musty smell.

…

The rain's feet messed up the glass,

Reflected in the mottled greenery outside;

A frustrated head in the dark light,

With a waxy face.

…

Youth, those sharp years,

Already slumped in the rust,

Only memories make you feel:

The distance of the sun, the depth of this moment!

…

A life without escape,

in continuation,underwear

I have taken it off countless times and taken it off again

I can only get rid of the ghost in my bones...

…

This seemed to be a kind of sacrifice, or a ritual soul song, which made Qin Lang have a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

A dazzling brilliance suddenly appeared on his forehead, and little Nuwa's cute big eyes showed a touch of panic. She said: "Dad, mommy will be treated horribly. She is calling you and hoping that you will go...

…”

Qin Lang's eyes turned red instantly and he said: "Then why are you talking nonsense? Wa'er, turn into pure power and merge into my body. Xiaozhu, go back to your origin? There are many words on the net."

The little Nuwa turned into white light without saying a word and merged into Qin Lang's body. The little pig also entered the origin in an instant! Qin Lang's body rose from the ground in an instant and rushed towards the Peony Hall at high speed, with blood in his eyes.

Guang, hummed: "Luxurious buildings, rotten people's hearts, I want to kill them all... Bitch, just wait, I will be there soon."

In the Peony Hall, the dim sky was opened up into a fiery red world by the flames on the altars!

Countless women had solemn expressions on their faces, staring at a pyramid a hundred feet high. To be precise, they were staring at the girl at the top of the pyramid.

There is a square platform above the pyramid, with a cross in the center, and a masked girl in green clothes is tied to the cross. Her hands are tightly bound to the two wings of the cross.

The twin peaks of her astringent breath stood erect, and her eyes showed unwillingness and fear. This was due to the big men crawling towards her from all directions.

Qingxia had already exhausted her fighting spirit and was unable to break free from the ropes that bound her. There were countless men on the four slopes of the pyramid. Qingxia didn't know how many there were? Or she didn't dare to think about it at this time... So,

There was a belief in her heart: "The dead man, the dead man will definitely come, otherwise, he will regret it for the rest of his life..."

This pyramid belongs to the next generation of Peony King, and Qingxia has undoubtedly become a lucky woman. After going through this important ceremony, she will be able to become the worshiper of countless women - the Peony King.

And this ceremony has already begun. And the rules are: countless men will climb up the pyramid, come to the top and gang-rape the next generation of Peony King! The fate of these men has already been determined. When they complete this great mission

, will be sentenced to death and buried in this pyramid.

How moral and ethical is this ritual? But in the eyes of countless women around, this is the most glorious and sacred ritual!

It will make women remember the pain. They will have a deep understanding of the ugliness of men in their bones and souls. Naturally, the one who has the deepest feelings is the Peony King who has personally experienced it.

On the only tower of the Peony Hall, a red carpet covered the ground in the exquisite open-air square.

A charming naked beauty is standing at the top of the square. She is only in her twenties. Her skin is fair and tender, and she exudes the ultimate temptation. Behind her, more than ten young people are lying powerlessly on the red carpet.

Above, the whole body was trembling and twitching slightly.

Her expression showed a perverted and crazy smile: "The next generation of Peony King, my successor, everything that follows will make you feel how hateful men... are?"

The men climbing towards the top of the pyramid are pushing and pushing each other, they all want to be the first...

The strength of these men is not weak at all. Every strike can make the air tremble, and small cracks appear on the surface of the pyramid. There is no fluctuation in their pupils, only desire, the most naked and primitive desire...

…

After entering the Peony Hall, Qin Lang saw the green clouds above the pyramid at a glance. An indescribable anger made Qin Lang completely crazy. His body flashed and he approached the pyramid at high speed.

Qin Lang's body brought up an afterimage in the air, and the women below all exclaimed:

"Look, that man, does he also want to..."

"It's a pity that this man has reached the spiritual realm, and in order to become the first man to win the next generation of Peony King, he actually risked his life like this."

…

Turning a deaf ear to everything below, Qin Lang's body approached Qingxia on the pyramid at high speed. His appearance caused countless women below to sigh. The sensation caused finally made Qingxia realize something?

Qingxia raised her face and saw Qin Lang approaching at a high speed. She burst into tears and screamed: "Dead man, you are finally here, you bastard, a heartless pervert."

, are you willing to come? If you don’t come again, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Even if I die, I will not..."

Qin Lang's heart trembled for a while, and the strange feeling made his body tremble. He immediately interrupted Qingxia's words and hummed: "Bitch, shut up, I haven't seen you all yet? I've eaten a lot.

What a shame, my body has been completely seen by you, and you are the first one to have such a blessing..."

"Dead man, who cares to look at your perverted body? Humph, no matter how white your body is, it's not as white as mine." Qingxia said angrily, even comparing her own body to Qin Lang's.

His body trembled violently, and something could not help but appear in Qin Lang's head... Qin Lang shook his head and cursed: "Bitch, what you say is unfounded. How can I know whether what you say is true or false without looking? Anyway, you are telling the truth.

You ruined my innocent body, so I want to see it back, but I can't let these bastards below you get the first step."

"..." Qingxia gritted her teeth and didn't reply. She stared at Qin Lang fiercely. She wanted to say something but couldn't. She had never shed tears before, but at this time, her face was filled with tears like a fountain.

Wet the veil on top.

Just when Qin Lang was less than ten feet away from Qingxia, a woman appeared in front of Qin Lang. Oh, she was a naked woman. She was also the only naked woman in the entire Peony Hall.

Qin Lang's pupils instantly shrank into needles, and the powerful aura of the woman in front of him made the hairs all over his body stand up quickly.

"Haha, little man, do you know something?" The Peony King looked at Qin Lang with interest and said in a gentle voice. Her voice was very beautiful and sweet, with a temptation that made men's bones tingle.

force.

It's a pity that Qin Lang didn't seem to be affected by the Peony King at this time, or he didn't hear the Peony King's words at all, because Qingxia behind the Peony King was already in danger, and dozens of men were no longer enough to leave Qingxia.

Three feet...

Perhaps because they were close to victory, these more than ten men were constantly suppressing each other, and no one wanted to be taken first by the rest. This also made the distance less than three feet away from Qingxia become much farther.

Qin Lang's heart had already jumped to his throat.

There was a hint of anger in Peony King's eyes, and her body immediately approached Qin Lang, causing Qin Lang to be hugged tightly by her without any movement.

"Let me go, you stinky woman. Damn it." Qin Lang struggled hard and roared with blood-red eyes.

The slender and graceful female body was tightly wrapped around Qin Lang like an octopus. The Peony King's charming voice sounded: "Do you know? Any man I fall in love with will run out of ammunition!"

The invisible charm and real soft touch are the things that can inspire a man's greatest desire. Qin Lang, who was struggling desperately, suddenly became gentle. This made the Peony King stunned, and then secretly said in his heart: "I thought

Is this little man different from ordinary men? Unexpectedly, he is also...well..."

Qin Lang lowered his head and instantly kissed the Peony King's cherry lips and pretty face. His lips were hot and wild, like raindrops in a storm, hitting the Peony King's beautiful face.

"Dead Man, you bastard, how could you? How could you do it so easily... No, Dead Man, you pervert, you can't kiss this stinky woman, I have never been kissed by another man? How could you...

"

When Qingxia saw the scene in front of her, her eyes immediately turned red and she screamed desperately, not realizing that her situation at this time was even more terrifying than Qin Lang's!

The women below all sighed in their hearts: "Oh, such an outstanding little man has reached the spiritual realm at such a young age. It's a pity that the Peony King attacked him first."

Ignoring Qingxia's yelling and scolding at all, Qin Lang seemed to have entered the state. His mouth had already kissed the pink neck of the Peony King, and was still going down...

"Hey! You, an old woman, actually forced me to betray my lust today. Hehe... Next, I want you to feel better!"

Qin Lang, who looked like he was ecstatic, kept caressing the Peony King's smooth and soft jade body, and murmured secretly in his heart...

On the platform at the top of the pyramid, a big man rushed up from each direction, and the four big men began to compete around Qingxia. Each of them wanted to be the first, and they would never allow another person to get ahead of them!

At this time, Qingxia was still cursing endlessly, her heart was beating violently, and the ugly faces of the four big men in front of her brought great psychological pressure to Qingxia. She could only divert her attention and continue to

Cursing Qin Lang who was lingering with the Peony King.

The Peony King was moaning softly. She was worthy of being a natural beauty. Her voice, like her body, revealed infinite charm, which was enough to turn men into beasts.

"Uh...tsk..."

Qin Lang's wild and passionate kiss made a weird sound, which made the Peony King even more excited, while Qingxia screamed like crazy, expressing great dissatisfaction with Qin Lang's behavior.

At this time, Qin Lang seemed to have sunk into the sea of ​​desire. His hands were caressing the Peony King's buttocks, and his naked upper body was constantly rubbing against the Peony King's chest. The ultimate physical touch made the Peony King cry and moan.

more than.

And Qin Lang's body seemed to be dominating the Peony King's delicate body. Their bodies were turning in the air, and Qin Lang's was originally facing Qingxia, but now he and the Peony King had switched sides, and he actually

Her back was turned to Qingxia, and Qingxia's curses, which were less than five feet behind her, became louder and more indignant.

There was a hint of ferocity in the depths of Qin Lang's pupils. At this moment, he kissed the center of Peony King's pink neck, and he slowly opened his mouth...

"Um...wu...oh...ah? Bastard, you..."

The Peony King was fascinated by Qin Lang's tongue skills. After being bitten by Qin Lang, she couldn't help but let out a soft hum, which seemed to be her moan when she was in love. Then Qin Lang bit her again.

Two times, the Peony King moaned in excitement, and then... the Peony King didn't realize anything was wrong. She felt a tearing pain coming from her throat, which made her pleasure disappear in an instant.

The round stool was filled with anger and he was shouting and cursing loudly.

But Qin Lang refused to let go. All the caress he had just given to the Peony King did not make him lose his mind. At this time, his eyes were red and he concentrated all his energy on his jaws, biting them fiercely.

Touching Peony King's throat.

The Peony King cursed in pain and struggled, but could not make Qin Lang relax. The Peony King's eyes flashed with cold light, and she hit Qin Lang's chest with a hard palm:

"Bang...click, click..."

With a muffled sound and the sound of bones breaking, Qin Lang was instantly knocked away from her body by the Peony King, heading towards...

At this moment, Qingxia was almost desperate. The two big men in front of her rushed towards her at the same time. At this moment, Qingxia was so unwilling. Seeing Qin Lang rushing in alone to save her, she was seduced by the Peony King's charm.

, Qingxia's eyes revealed endless sorrow. Is she mourning for herself or for Qin Lang...

"Bang... click..."

Another muffled sound came. It was the sound of flesh colliding with flesh. Qingxia's eyes narrowed. The next moment, a huge force acted on her body. This huge impact unexpectedly pushed her behind.

The cross was broken. But Qingxia only felt that a body was so close to hers. Qingxia had a long-lost feeling of déjà vu.

"Bitch, hold me tight. Damn it, I'm going to turn into a big bird with arms and wings."

Qin Lang's voice came to Qingxia's ears, making her realize that what she felt was true. She returned to the arms of the 'dead man' again, and the sudden happiness made Qingxia cry again.

…

At that moment, Qin Lang deliberately turned his back to Qingxia, and then he bit the Peony King's neck without any fear. As expected, the Peony King knocked him away with a palm, and in an instant he

He knocked away the two big men who were about to pounce on Qingxia, and also grabbed Qingxia in his hands.

Qin Lang, who couldn't stop gushing blood from his mouth and felt that several of his sternums were broken, said in his heart: "Wa'er, you condensed all your strength into a pair of wings and attached them to my arms. You must get out of here quickly."

Then Qin Lang only felt a pair of bright white wings extending outward from his arms, which was more than two feet long. At this moment, Qin Lang transformed into an angel, constantly waving his wings towards the sky, while Qingxia hugged her tightly.

He held Qin Lang's chest and abdomen and put his head on Qin Lang's cheek.

Peony King's pink neck was stained red with blood, and there was a hint of mad anger in her eyes. She flew towards Qin Lang who was flying high into the sky. Her speed was indeed not slow, but Qin Lang's arms contained

With the wings transformed by Little Nuwa, her speed is also extremely fast.

None of the women below expected such a drastic change. One woman immediately shouted: "All sisters who have reached the spiritual realm, follow me to capture the man who offended the Peony King."

Then hundreds of women flew into the sky and surrounded Qin Lang. There was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes: After catching this little man, they must ask the Peony King to give him to me as a sexual slave.

Naturally, Qin Lang would not understand what the woman below was thinking. She imagined him as the best male slave. Qin Lang, who frowned slightly, felt that the speed of the Peony King was actually much faster than his own. Maybe it was because of his body.

Of course, the most important reason for hanging someone is that the Peony King is very powerful.

People in this world have no fighting spirit or magic, which means that the Peony King is a very talented woman. Perhaps this is also the reason why she became the Peony King.

How difficult is it to improve the physical body? Qin Lang understands that if he does not have the physical marks of the ferocious beasts, he is afraid that if he practices for another ten years, his pure physical strength will not reach the peak of the seventh level of the mortal realm. This is also

This indirectly shows how talented the Peony King is.

"Wa'er, what level of physical strength has this Peony King reached?" Qin Lang asked the little Nuwa in his heart.

Little Nuwa pondered for a moment and said: "Dad, this woman's physical strength is estimated to have reached the seventh level of the spiritual realm, and she is about sixty years old."

Sixty years old? Well, isn't it? There are many words on the Internet that I already know that she is not young, but don't test my mental endurance like this!

Qin Lang felt uncomfortable for a while. This time he had suffered a big loss. But then, Qin Lang was not in the mood to feel depressed anymore, because the Peony King had already stood in front of him, and said with a ferocious face:

"Cute little man, have you ever heard of an old saying?"

Qin Lang, who laughed a few times, touched his face and said shyly: "Peony King, this, this... Actually, I just reacted naturally. Men always have a sadistic mentality! Of course, only to you.

Only such beauties can have this kind of beauty. This kind of psychology of mine is particularly obvious: it manifests itself in biting the neck. So we'd better not play around and wait until I get rid of this morbid mentality, okay? No. If you don't answer, I'll do it first.

Gone."

Peony King...

Qin Lang quickly flapped his wings and moved towards the Peony King. He really planned to get out of the way first.

"Little man, you can't leave today even if you say nothing." The Peony King's figure flashed, blocking Qin Lang's face again.

Qin Lang shook his head and said helplessly: "Sister Mudan, why bother? There is also a girl named Mudan in my hometown, and she loves her deeply..."

"Shut up!"

The Peony King chuckled and said: "Little man, there is an ancient saying: Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can sit on the ground and absorb dirt. Haha, this is a description of a woman. And I am sixty years old. You know

What is it?" The net did not jump to the word.

Qin Lang naturally understood what the Peony King was talking about, and he smiled dryly: "Fairy Peony is actually very pure at heart..."

"Shut up!"

Stopping Qin Lang again, the Peony King smiled and said, "Let me tell you, there is no limit to the sixty black holes."

Qin Lang...

In the sky above the Peony Hall, blood slowly dripped and splashed on the black stone slab. A small red flower appeared.

Nearly a hundred women who have reached the spiritual realm have sealed off all sides. At this moment, Qin Lang is like a turtle in an urn. The Peony King in front seems not to be in a hurry to take action. She looks at Qin Lang's mouth, and the blood in her chest is surging, as if she is expecting Qin Lang to take the initiative.

begging for mercy from her.

Qingxia's little head was pressed against Qin Lang's cheek. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, and the crystal tears fell silently, and finally fell on Qin Lang's chest. This was an expression Qingxia had never seen before.

Qingxia has a noble status, rich clothes and fine food. She inherited the appearance of her parents, which makes her temperament unparalleled. She is like a pearl in the sand, so dazzling. It is no exaggeration to call her the proud daughter of heaven. But today she

But she shed tears silently for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang, who was naked, could feel his upper body. The feeling that Qingxia's tears brought to him... was like burning, making his body tremble and unable to control himself!

A soft place in his heart was touched, which made Qin Lang feel extremely uncomfortable and extremely unwilling!

He was holding the woman he was holding, but was unable to protect her. This made Qin Lang, who had never felt such a powerless feeling before, extremely uncomfortable.

There was teasing in Peony King's eyes, and she smiled leisurely and said: "You two little guys are really interesting. Since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it..."

"Fart! You damn old witch, if I don't resist, even my parents who don't know will be humiliated!" Qin Lang roared.

The Peony King looked at Qin Lang without any anger, not missing every inch from top to bottom, as if he was looking at a treasure.

"Death, dead man, you, do you...regret it?" Wang Butiao said. Qingxia, who was close to Qin Lang's cheek, suddenly asked quietly.

Qin Lang snorted but did not answer.

"It's all...it's my fault..." Qingxia trembled again, and the tears on her face became more urgent.

Qin Lang's heart trembled, and he slapped Qingxia's butt hard with his left hand. While making a muffled sound, he snorted: "Bitch, I don't have the habit of regretting! Also, the oath I once made.

: I spank you ten thousand times a day, and I haven’t done it yet? So, I won’t die easily, you just need to hold me tightly... that’s enough.”

When he said the last sentence, Qin Lang's voice was strange, which made Qingxia's expression even more sad.

"you……"

Suddenly, Qingxia said.

Qin Lang immediately shouted: "Bitch, didn't I tell you before? You just need to hold me tightly and don't open your mouth!"

"I just want to ask what your name is? You dead person."

With a hint of resentment in her tone, Qingxia bit her lip and asked.

"I'm just calling him a dead person. People who are called dead people will never die. Do you understand? There are a lot of words on the net."

Qin Lang grinned and hummed, his eyes flashing with endless determination.

"Dead man, dead man, you dead man, dead man..."

"Don't keep screaming, otherwise it won't work."

"Hmph! Bastard, what you said makes sense..."

"Bitch, shut up!"

…

Gently rubbing her face against Qin Lang's, Qingxia chose to trust Qin Lang completely. She silently decided in her heart: if a dead man dies, then a bitch will die.

Qin Lang was constantly thinking of countermeasures, but the Peony King seemed to give him no more time.

A white jade hand slowly came towards Qin Lang, seemingly without any force, and even the air was without any ripples. However, Qin Lang's pupils tightened. He felt that the Peony King's hand was stretched out.

Give him a sense of irresistibility.

"ah--"

Qin Lang roared angrily. His cheeks were instantly bloodshot and twisted, and his eyes were filled with endless flames!

At this moment, Qin Lang's whole body was tense, and the dense veins were prominent on the surface of his fair skin...

Unwilling! Unyielding! No regrets!

In the perfect world, the first realm of the China-Malaysian space, Qin Lang once compromised, but in this world... Qin Lang would never compromise under any circumstances!

People can compromise in the face of irresistible forces, but... they must never betray their true feelings for this!

The so-called "sink" in this world is to completely immerse a person's soul in the quagmire of desire, and it is a perverted desire, the kind that violates human nature...

Qin Lang's eyes instantly glowed with a bloody edge, and the Peony King's white jade hand was less than a foot away from Qin Lang's head...

"...Wa'er. Gather all your strength on my right hand..."

At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly roared loudly in his heart.

He thought that the power of the little Nuwa was evenly attached to every part of his body. At this time, Qin Lang, under the terrible pressure, thought of a way. Let the little Nuwa gather all the power on his single body.

On hand.

But the little Nuwa immediately said: "Dad, this is not allowed, it will..."

"There's no time, Wa'er. Hurry up!" Qin Lang shouted.

Listening to Xiao Nuwa's tone, it was obvious that the consequences of doing so might be serious, but Qin Lang couldn't care less at this time, because the Peony King's life-threatening hand was less than half a foot away from him.

Little Nuwa murmured softly, seemingly helplessly. Then, Little Nuwa immediately followed Qin Lang's wishes and focused all her strength on Qin Lang's right arm...

And Qin Lang's entire right arm lit up with a bright white light. This was undoubtedly the power of the little Nuwa!

Clenching his right fist tightly, Qin Lang's body continued to retreat. His right fist drew a white arc, heading towards the white jade hand of the Peony King.

The two people's bodies kept moving, Qin Lang's body in the air kept floating back, and the Peony King, oh, it should be her jade hand, kept approaching Qin Lang's head... The bodies of both sides seemed to have formed a freeze frame.

Generally, they all go in the same direction. The only thing that has changed is that Qin Lang's right arm has reached his shoulder...

…

Suddenly, Qin Lang fell uncontrollably, in a free fall! It turned out that after the little Nuwa gathered all her power into one of Qin Lang's arms, Qin Lang's body strength fell to the peak of the seventh level of the mortal realm.

He lost the ability to fly, so he fell uncontrollably.

But this was a good thing for Qin Lang, because the Peony King obviously did not expect this. She couldn't help but control her body and fell downwards, while her white jade hands were still following Qin Lang's head.

, but the distance returned to one foot.

The situation at this time was extremely critical. If the Peony King's hand touched Qin Lang's head, Qin Lang and Qingxia would definitely be at his mercy, so Qin Lang's right arm moved up at an extremely fast speed, trying to stop him.

This attack from the Peony King.

Perhaps all the power of the little Nuwa was concentrated on Qin Lang's right arm. At this time, Qin Lang's right arm was completely swollen, especially his fist, which was even more terrifying, with white flames burning on it...

Qin Lang felt uncomfortable. He felt as if his hands were filled with high-grade mercury. The swelling, numbness, and collapse were extremely strong, making him feel extremely painful.

But at this moment, Qin Lang seemed to have completely abandoned the pain. The blood in his eyes was even brighter, and his right arm was raised above his head in an instant. The bright white flame was burning and wrapped around his fist as big as a casserole.

Revealing endless masculine power, he fiercely faced the delicate white jade hands of the Peony King...

The moment Qin Lang raised his right arm above his head, he had endless confidence in his heart that he could definitely neutralize the Peony King's attack.

This punch contained all the power of the little Nuwa. The highly compressed power was violent and fiery, like a flame that burned out everything. The endless masculine energy made the air tremble slightly.

But the Peony King's slender white jade hands were soft, which was completely opposite to Qin Lang's punch, and this collision of soft and masculine finally arrived:

"puff--"

A strange sound sounded. The moment Qin Lang's fist came into contact with the Peony King's jade hand, it suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist. Yes, Qin Lang's entire fist collapsed instantly. This was an extremely terrifying scene.

How unbearable pain must it be for a person's fist to explode into millions of tiny pieces of flesh and blood?

Qin Lang's cheeks twisted in an instant, and the severe pain made his eyeballs seem to protrude. The blood mist fell on him and Qingxia, making Qingxia's already red and swollen eyes burst into tears again...

"ah--"

Qin Lang roared angrily, and connected his feet, waving his broken wrist upwards. The power contained in his arms spurted out, and slammed into the Peony King's jade hand:

The Peony King's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. The man in front of her was so crazy. Didn't he feel any pain at all?

The terrifying power gushing out from the severed wrist gave the Peony King a feeling of being irresistible. But at this time, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and use the maximum strength to collide with Qin Lang's severed wrist:

"Pfft...kaka..."

In an instant, Qin Lang's forearm also turned into blood mist. At this time, his steel teeth had been bitten into pieces. The powerful force generated by the collision of the two forces caused his whole body to be covered with blood. His blow was not

It had no effect, and the whole arm of the Peony King was broken in dozens of places, and the cracking sound it made was heart-shaking.

Peony King's entire arm went limp, her eyes were filled with pain, and her face was filled with disbelief!

At this time, Qin Lang did not hesitate at all, and fell down without any sense of strength, because the air above was blocked by hundreds of women who had reached the spiritual realm. At this time, Qin Lang simply did not control his body.

The body fell towards the ground below.

The attacks by Qin Lang and Peony King just now had already shocked the women above them, and they were stunned for a moment.

Peony King, whose entire arm went limp, suddenly screamed, her face was ferocious, her whole body fell crazily, and her other intact arm struck Qin Lang again.

"I don't believe it, little guy, how could you possibly hurt me? Absolutely impossible."

Peony King's voice was full of hysteria. Her whole body was close to Qin Lang in just a moment, and her other delicate white jade hand came to Qin Lang's head again...

Qin Lang, with a hideous face and his whole body stained red with blood, raised his head again. His expression showed endless anger, and only half of his broken arm was facing the Peony King's delicate white hand again.

(To be continued.)

Chapter 194: Fight, fight, fight