Pope System of Rebirth

() "Master, the method is..."

Subconsciously, he flicked the pig's tongue, which was more than a foot long. The piglet was salivating wildly as he spoke, but halfway through the words, the piglet seemed a little apprehensive.

Looking at Xiaozhu's behavior somewhat strangely, Qin Lang rolled his eyes and laughed: "I understand, there is only one way for you to evolve, and that is to drink the blood of high-level thunder attribute beasts. But, I think...

…If you eat eggs from monsters with thunder attributes that are more advanced than you, will your chance of evolution be greater?"

The little pig's face turned red and he said subconsciously: "Yes, but Master, will you agree..."

"Haha... Xiaozhu, do you know? There is a famous and awesome pig among the pig clan. His name is Zhu Bajie." Qin Lang interrupted Xiaozhu's words with a loud laugh and said to Xiaozhu.

In fact, Zhu Bajie can be regarded as a descendant of Xiaozhu. After all, the ancient period of the prehistoric land was much earlier than the modern period of Journey to the West. Of course, how earlier exactly? That is unknown...

The little pig shook his primitive-looking pig's head, patted his forehead with two pairs of pig's trotters, blinked his big eyes, and said in a low voice: "I've never heard of it."

Qin Lang snapped his fingers and laughed loudly: "I know, now I want to make you a pig that's even better than Zhu Bajie."

Listening to Qin Lang's words in a daze, Xiaozhu was trembling with excitement, and secretly thought in his heart: "If a pig is more awesome than Zhu Bajie, then am I not the most awesome pig in history?"

Qin Lang smiled and said: "Little pig, as long as you are sure to absorb all the ferocious beast eggs in my origin space, you will give them to me to eat. No matter what attributes they are? If you can eat them, just give them to me."

, I believe you can definitely..."

The little pig looked up to the sky and roared, and said: "Understood, master, I will definitely become a more powerful pig than Zhu Bajie."

At this moment, the little pig showed endless ambition and domineering. It kept looking up to the sky and roaring, just for one belief to surpass Zhu Bajie and become the most awesome pig.

After making the decision, Qin Lang immediately sent Xiaozhu back to his original space. After all, time is precious.

After Xiaozhu returned to the original space, Qin Lang had no choice but to walk on the ground with Qingxia.

Qin Lang did not regret the decision he made at all.

Regret is not Qin Lang’s habit!

Qin Lang also thought about his future situation. When his spiritual power reached the third level of the mortal realm, he thought about this:

When his spiritual power was at the first level of the mortal realm, Qin Lang found that he could summon a ferocious beast, the thunder pig; when his spiritual power was at the second level of the mortal realm, Qin Lang found that he could summon two ferocious beasts. One was a poisonous spider.

.The two are female beasts; when his spiritual power reached the third level of the mortal realm, Qin Lang found that he could summon five kinds of ferocious beasts; if his spiritual power reached the fourth level of the mortal realm...

In fact, the outcome is predictable. As his spiritual power increases, the types of ferocious beasts that Qin Lang can summon will increase exponentially!

Qin Lang estimates that there are more than 100 million types of ferocious beasts in the origin. Is it possible that he will go crazy or stupid because of the many types?

No one is sure that they can remember the names of 100 million kinds of ferocious beasts, and Qin Lang is no exception. He cannot shout: "Get them all out of here" every time he fights.

Qin Lang could imagine that as soon as he shouted like this, he would be crushed into a pulp by countless ferocious beasts! Of course, this was just an exaggerated idea in Qin Lang's mind, but it was not impossible.

In order to avoid troubles such as being unable to distinguish their names or confusion when dispatching ferocious beasts for battle! So Qin Lang made such a decision: the initial ferocious beast summoned can swallow other types of ferocious beast eggs, then

Just let it eat like crazy?

"Haha, the Thunder Pig, as the lowest ancient ferocious beast in the world, will break this myth in the hands of me, Qin Lang, and it will become a veritable 'Thunder and Lightning Controller'."

There was a touch of fire in Qin Lang's eyes, and he solemnly declared in his heart.

After the little pig entered Qin Lang's origin space, it immediately came to a pile of lavender fish-patterned eggs. The ferocious beast in this egg was two levels higher than it, and its attributes were generally the same as it.

Of thunder attribute.

Obviously, these lavender fish-patterned eggs are one of the five ferocious beast eggs that Qin Lang can summon when his spiritual power reaches the third level of the mortal realm, because its level is two levels higher than that of Xiaozhu.

The piglet's initial power was the seventh level of the mortal realm. Because before entering the middle horse space, it absorbed the power of thunder in a world of endless thunder and waves, so it evolved to the pinnacle of the seventh level of the mortal realm.

And if the thunder-type ferocious beasts bred in these purple fish-patterned eggs break out of their shells, their newborn strength will reach the peak of the first level of the spiritual realm.

Fortunately, the purple eggs did not appear at this time (coming out of Qin Lang's forehead), so the consciousness of the ferocious beast conceived inside was in a state of sleep and chaos. Otherwise, there was really no guarantee that the little pig would be able to eat them.

Where are they?

The little pig that entered Qin Lang's origin space was still in the form of a pig demon. It picked up a lavender fish-patterned egg the size of a basketball and threw it into its big mouth.

At this moment, Xiaozhu's style and movements were all unparalleled, but less than three breaths later, lavender lightning arcs suddenly covered the whole body of the piggy. The power of this lavender lightning arc can be said to be...

Shocking and terrifying, the fur all over the little pig's body turned into ashes in the next breath...

"Ouch"

The screams and screams echoed in the original space for a long time...

The lavender thunderball completely enveloped the little pig, and the little pig seemed to have fallen into a drowsy state, as if he was savoring the process of evolution, or he fainted from the pain.

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In this world, are there any powerful people other than King Peony and King Arthur? It is currently unknown.

But among the known spheres of influence, the city where the woman's worshiper Peony King lives is undoubtedly the top center of influence.

Because this world is a world without fighting spirit, strong men in the spiritual realm are extremely rare. For example, the city lord of Lily City is just a woman at the peak of the seventh heaven of the mortal realm.

But in Peony City, there are more than a hundred women who have reached the spiritual realm. This is enough to illustrate the power of Peony City.

But in today's Peony City, these hundreds of women who have reached the spiritual realm dare not take action against a young man with both arms broken off. This is undoubtedly ridiculous and absurd, but it is actually happening.

The young man who was able to defeat the Peony King and whose strength reached the peak of the fourth level of the spiritual realm (after Qin Lang merged with the power of Little Nuwa), does he still contain that magical power?

All the women did not dare to try. Although the young man's arms were broken at shoulder level after he unleashed that terrifying fire-like power, there was no guarantee that the young man would sacrifice his own legs and unleash that power again. Then they

Two of them will be buried with the young man's legs.

Obviously, the women misunderstood Qin Lang. They regarded the power generated by Qin Lang's gathering of the little Nuwa as Qin Lang's trump card. The explosion of his arms was a negative effect. What they were afraid of was Qin Lang sacrificing his own legs.

Pull out this trump card again.

Qin Lang naturally didn't understand what the women were thinking. Both he and Qingxia had a solemn look in their eyes. At this time, they were walking at a crossroads. There was an ancient castle in the middle of each crossroads.

The cheeks twitched twice unconsciously, making the two of them understand that the crisis was coming, and murderous intent was coming from all directions.

There seemed to be an invisible wave of air sweeping across. Qin Lang and Qingxia were standing in the middle of the crossroads. Their clothes were rustling. Of course, Qin Lang had no clothes on his upper body, and the clothes around his waist were swinging crazily in one direction.

.

Qin Lang, with a cold face, snorted: "Pathetic guys, come out? Are there so many people who dare not see me, a 'disabled person' with no arms?"

It's okay for Qin Lang to position himself as a 'disabled person' at this time. After all, he is indeed physically disabled at this time.

But to the ears of the people in the four castles, this was a naked irony and a slap in the face.

"Asshole, what did you say?"

A group of young people rushed out from the castle in the northeast corner, and the leading young man cursed with an angry face.

Seeing the outstanding people emerging, a bunch of young people poured out of the remaining three castles, and the young people in the castle behind the group of young people also rushed out of the castle one after another.

There are actually more than a thousand young people in the four castles. The aura of these young people is not weak at all, and they have all reached the seventh level of the mortal realm.

There is no doubt! These young people are all players who have entered the second realm of the China-horse space. After they fell into the power of the women, they were immediately controlled by them, and now they were sent to besiege Qin Lang and Qingxia.

Qin Lang can understand why these young people ended up like this, but this does not become a reason for him to feel relieved! There is no possibility of compromise between the two sides at this moment, or Qin Lang has never compromised, and these young people have compromised, and after death

and the survival of perverted ethics, among these two choices, these young people chose the second.

Qin Lang's eyes were slightly narrowed and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly as he looked around the young people. There was a touch of contempt on his elegant face, which made the young people's eyes blazing and almost losing their minds. But Qin Lang finally grinned and showed his white teeth, haha

laughed and said:

"Bastard? Are you scolding me? Haha... you...sinkers? You are not worthy of being my opponent!"

On the streets paved with black stone slabs in Peony City, the dim-dominated world excludes light.

The thousands of young people at the crossroads all had dark complexions. They could not bear the arrogant words of the young people in front of them, which was tantamount to treating them as nothing.

As players who entered the Zhongma space at the same time, the strength of all young people is at the seventh level of the mortal realm or the peak of the seventh heaven. They can confirm that Qin Lang is also the peak of the seventh heaven of the mortal realm, and the same is true for Qingxia's strength.

Two against a thousand, yes, with the same strength, Qin Lang and Qin Lang are indeed two against a thousand. All the young people cannot understand what Qin Lang can rely on, and he can provoke everyone with a fearless face.

Yes, with equal strength, how can two people fight against a thousand people? At this moment, in the eyes of all the young people, Qin Lang has undoubtedly become an arrogant maniac with no self-awareness and no sense of measure.

Although Qingxia was confused in her heart, the girl's heart belonged to someone, so she naturally had no resistance at all. However, her delicate body was slightly tense. It was obvious that Qingxia was ready to fight at any time.

Qin Lang, who was smiling strangely, turned to look at Qingxia and said, "Bitch, do you think we should fight them? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat for three days?"

Although she was a little puzzled by Qin Lang's words, Qingxia could see the jest in Qin Lang's eyes. She smiled sweetly and said: "Yes, these guys are sinking. The aura exuding from their bones makes people feel sick and tired of looking at them."

.”

The young people had already been simmering with anger in their hearts, and now they saw the cynicism and sarcasm of the two people, and they became even more intolerable.

The guy who spoke first was the guy with a masculine Chinese character. To be honest, his appearance was not very attractive, but he put on a proud attitude and said: "Little beauty, you

Why follow a cripple? This prince is the 1,257th prince of the Divine Insect Dynasty, one of the two hundred and fifty dynasties in the Divine Beast Continent. As long as you obey me obediently and leave the Central Horse Space..."

Qingxia was stunned for a moment, touched the veil on her face, and interrupted the young man's words with an angry voice. She scolded: "Who do you think you are? A stupid little bug deserves to talk to this girl? One thousand two hundred

The fifty-seventh prince...maybe he is still a bastard? Look at how ugly you are. A toad is ten thousand times more beautiful than you. Look at you again..."

Qin Lang looked at Qingxia with some shame, wondering where she, as a princess, had learned these rich vocabulary?

She scolded her for several minutes. Qingxia, who had not finished her scolding, became more and more energetic: "...the flowers will wither and cry when they see you, and your mother will also be sad when she sees you." Shang Xin (discuss rebirth)

A son), Lao Niu will also..."

Qin Lang, who was sweating on his forehead, looked at Qingxia's blushing and excited look, and then took a look at the so-called Divine Insect Dynasty No. 1,250, one of the two hundred and fifty dynasties in the Divine Beast Continent.

The seventeenth prince's expression was tearless and his face was ashen, and Qin Lang's sympathy, which he had never felt before, was overflowing.

"Haha, enough, enough?" Qin Lang said to Qingxia with a dry smile. Qingxia, who turned 720 degrees with a look, smiled gently, nodded her cute little head and looked at Qin Lang obediently, her watery eyes flowing softly.

He said in a voice: "Well, he is dead, then I will let him go."

Qingxia looked at the young man with a snort and said: "For the sake of death, I will let you go ten horses, and don't call me your disgusting 'honorary title' in the future."

The masculine young man with the Chinese character face nodded hurriedly...

The young people around looked at each other, and looked at the "...prince" young man with some contempt. They all said in unison: "Everyone, please stop talking nonsense with these two guys, let's go."

As he said that, all the young people burst out with fighting spirit all over their bodies at the same time. The colorful and dazzling fighting spirit lights flashed, and the unparalleled energy filled the entire area.

Just when the young people were about to take action, Qin Lang suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

This loud roar made all the young people stunned. Qingxia, who burst out with golden fighting spirit, was also stunned. At that moment, a huge spider appeared in front of everyone. Oh, no, to be precise... it should have appeared.

At the feet of Qin Lang and Qingxia.

It turned out that at this moment, Qin Lang summoned the only poisonous spider that could be summoned in the original space.

The appearance of poisonous spiders brings an extremely shocking visual impact to everyone.

The eight legs are spread out to both sides, with a width of more than ten feet. After all, each leg of the poisonous spider is nearly five feet long, and the dense cilia on the feet make it look like the body is paralyzed and cannot help itself at first glance. The diameter is enough

The gray stripes on its four-foot-long belly are complicated and difficult to distinguish. What makes people's scalp tingling is the front end of its head. The pair of sharp fangs glow with a frightening gray cold light, seemingly able to absorb and gnaw everything.

Fortunately, the young people are all extraordinary people, and they are all the proud ones in a certain area. After seeing this scene, they were briefly surprised, and then they immediately realized that the terrifying spider in front of them was not as powerful as

It's just the pinnacle of the seventh heaven of the mortal realm.

Empty shell!

All the young people were muttering in their hearts, looking at Qin Lang and Qingxia on the poisonous spider with a touch of disdain and sneer on their faces.

"Goodbye everyone, I, Qin Lang, really don't bother to fight with you, I'm really sorry."

Qin Lang, who was standing on the little spider, did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he said with a leisurely smile. Those white teeth were extremely dazzling in the eyes of young people.

Just when the young people were a little puzzled, suddenly, the huge body of the poisonous spider in front of them grew taller and headed towards the spire of an old castle.

The young people who were stunned for a moment all cursed angrily:

"You bastard, you rat, how dare you run away."

"You are so despicable, why don't you fight with us?"

"Yes, it's really sad!"

…

Curses were heard one after another, and all the young people watched helplessly as the poisonous spider led Qin Lang to the top of an ancient castle, but they were unable to stop it.

You must know that the stickiness of spider silk is very strong. Qin Lang just asked the little spider under him to stretch out a foot and wrap a piece of spider silk on the spire of an ancient castle, and he left leisurely.

surrounded heavily.

Qingxia looked at the big spider at her feet with some surprise, and hummed with some joy: "Dead man, you, why didn't you tell me just now? You hurt me..."

Obviously, Qingxia is not afraid of spiders. This makes Qin Lang, who secretly observed her reaction, a little disappointed. He still wants to tease the girl? Qin Lang laughed and said: "This is called surprise. In fact, I

I just thought of it, haha..."

Qingxia, who glared at Qin Lang, naturally didn't believe Qin Lang's lies, but now that she was out of danger, she no longer dwelled on this issue.

So what if you are at the peak of the seventh heaven of the mortal realm? You still can't fly. But for spiders, this is not a problem at all.

Of course, in ancient times, which ferocious beast could not fly? For example, a poisonous spider was just born. Its mother gave it a drop of nai, and it was estimated that it would be promoted to the first level of the spiritual realm. Similarly, other ferocious beasts

The same is true for beasts. There were no ferocious beasts in the mortal realm in the prehistoric period.

Therefore, the advantage of poisonous spiders being able to 'fly' cannot be reflected in the spiritual realm.

But at this time, it was fully reflected. This was a qualitative gap that made it beyond the reach of young people and unable to stop them in the slightest.

Sometimes, things develop unexpectedly.

More than a thousand young people could never have imagined that a must-win battle would end in comedy.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that only one spider escaped from the siege of young people.

But the young people cannot give up. If they fail to complete the task, they will be treated abnormally, which I believe will not be easy. Although the idea of ​​a young man climbing up the castle is ridiculous, the young people have no other choice.

Most of the young people were outside, while the other half rushed into the castle!

Looking with some amusement at the young man below who had not given up yet, Qin Lang shook his head with amusement.

The little spider under him snorted (the poisonous spider is a female and is still in its infancy) and said: "Master, these guys are really doing something in vain. My silk can extend up to a thousand feet, and they climbed up here.

After that, you can immediately go to any of the surrounding buildings.”

After hearing what Little Spider said, Qin Lang couldn't help but feel at ease. At this time, he could be said to be in the dominant position temporarily.

Naturally, Qingxia also heard what the little spider said. She chuckled and said: "Great, dead man, you can take this opportunity to calm down and recover the power consumed by your body as soon as possible. The lovely spider and I will protect you.

your."

Qin Lang smiled slightly and nodded in approval. It was necessary to restore his body to its extreme state. Otherwise, his body and blood would solidify again, and he would probably have to experience the raging fire of body odor, but it would turn off at the critical moment.

Suffering.

Qin Lang, who was sitting cross-legged with calmness and concentration, slowly fell into a state of mind without distracting thoughts, in a state of chaos, forgetting both things and myself.

Qin Lang's qualifications are due to taking a magical pill that improves his qualifications in the Zhongma Treasure House. At this time, he can cultivate his mental power much faster, and his senses and other aspects are much clearer. He can feel the energy in his body.

The strange power is slowly flowing, perhaps this is the power contained in the physical marks of countless ferocious beasts.

Qin Lang tried to control this power, but found that it was very difficult, but this was also what Qin Lang expected.

After Qin Lang controlled this magical power to circulate in his body for a cycle, he found that this power could actually operate independently. Qin Lang was so happy when he saw this that he simply stopped caring about this power.

Using all his strength to run the spiritual magic formula given to him by the old mage, Qin Lang found that his spiritual power gradually became full, and he naturally reached the third level of the mortal realm, no longer reluctantly reaching it.

Qin Lang, whose mental power has made great progress, is running the mental magic formula at an extremely fast speed. He hopes that his mental power can make another breakthrough and reach the peak of the third level of the mortal realm...

The little spider under Qin Lang kept wandering between the various castles. Qingxia beside him stared blankly at Qin Lang who was sitting with his eyes closed, his elegant face and smooth body.

, which made Qingxia feel strange feelings in her heart.

The young people below kept moving upwards. When they were about to approach the little spider, the little spider naturally stretched out a spider's thread and instantly reached the top of another castle spire.

This is undoubtedly a speechless and depressing thing. All the young people are blocked in their hearts. After cursing for a while, the young people who have no effect are simply acting out. They are not fools. There must be strong spiritual realms following behind them, so

They had no choice but to keep repeating it.

In Peony City, the most ridiculous thing ever happened. A group of young people rushed into each building one after another. The reason was very simple: to catch the arrogant people who had offended the Peony King.

With such a big hat, the hostess of the building couldn't stop it.

Wherever a group of young people pass by, there will be a flurry of chickens and dogs, no different from a group of plague gods. At the same time, they are all muttering secretly in their hearts:

"Hehe. This period of time is really not a good time to live."

"That's right. After holding it in for so long, I can finally do something crazy today."

"I want to turn the entire Peony City upside down, hehe..."

…

The young people who hold this idea have accumulated resentment in their hearts for many days. Today it finally broke out. The young people are all crazy. Whenever the little spider carries Qin Lang and Qingxia to the top of a building,

, a disaster is coming...

The young people either smashed everything in the building to pieces, or beat the building until it collapsed. With their strength at the peak of the seventh level of the mortal realm, demolishing the house couldn't be easier.

…

"Smelly man, why are you..."

"Asshole, how dare you destroy my Marquis's palace..."

"...Give me a reason first!"

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"There is only one reason: to arrest the Peony King..." All the young people worked together and roared in unison.

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The more than a hundred spirit-realm women behind the young men all looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes:

"What should I do? Just let these guys do whatever they want!"

"If this continues, the entire Peony City..."

"Send all the male slaves out? Are they spiritual beings?"

"Oh, there is no other way. I originally didn't want these lonely male slaves to go out, but these guys are just losers..."

More than a hundred women in the spirit realm were muttering in their hearts. It was obvious that these women had a strong hold on the male slaves. They did not originally intend to send the male slaves out, but the more than a thousand young people did not gain any

As a result, they had no choice but to send the male slaves into action.

How many male slaves are there in the entire Peony City? To put it bluntly, it is no less than a million.

Of course, the male slaves who surrounded and suppressed Qin Lang this time were all from the seventh level of the spiritual realm and the mortal realm. After all, if their strength was too low, it would be meaningless.

There are nearly 10,000 male slaves, and only a dozen of them are in the spiritual realm. Such a large team is dispatched, which is unique in Peony City.

From a certain perspective, this is also a great honor for Qin Lang!

Countless male slaves sealed off the area within ten miles, while more than ten male slaves in the spiritual realm approached the arc-shaped bell tower of a main hall.

The little spider's body stopped at the top of the bell tower, staring ahead with some uneasiness. More than ten powerful auras made it realize that its 'flying' function was useless.

The flying speed of the spiritual realm master is definitely faster than the 'flying' speed of the little spider.

Qingxia, who was looking at Qin Lang infatuatedly, also realized something. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the dozen or so figures flying in all directions. Qingxia's face couldn't help but darken.

Just when Qingxia and Little Spider were worried, a voice sounded in their ears:

"Haha, I didn't expect the Peony King to really look up to me. I don't know if she is too stupid or too cowardly to let these guys die."

Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes and sighed leisurely, while Qingxia and Little Spider immediately felt at ease...

The improvement of spiritual power is sometimes really magical!

Maybe it’s not just about training, but more about excitement, because Qin Lang feels that his mental power is very unusual. Originally he barely reached the third level of the mortal realm, but after he recovered, he was infinitely close to the third level of the mortal realm.

the pinnacle of.

Then, with Qin Lang's continuous operation, he successfully reached the peak of the third level of the mortal realm. And when did the extra mental power increase? Qin Lang had a vague feeling that it should be his arms.

When he finally stopped, the powerful stimulation made his mental power increase.

Qin Lang, who was somewhat resentful, sighed in his heart: "Spiritual power is indeed different from sexual power or fighting spirit. Those two powers require sudden enlightenment to grow suddenly, but mental power needs to be greatly stimulated..."

With this realization, Qin Lang suddenly had a strange and crazy idea in his heart: "Should I experience what it's like to be a male slave? Stimulate myself hard..."

Qin Lang shook his head fiercely. Putting aside his weird and unusual thoughts, Qin Lang gave a helpless smile: "It seems that I have some mental problems. It's better not to have such thoughts."

Qin Lang calmed down and concentrated his attention. Countless ferocious beast eggs appeared in the original space. There were five kinds of eggs that he had never summoned before.

Qin Lang discovered that the little pig absorbed one of the five types of eggs, a lavender fish-patterned egg, which was about the size of a basketball, but the little pig was enveloped in a layer of lavender fluorescence.

After looking at the little pig for a few times, Qin Lang was sure that the little pig would not wake up within three days.

The little pig is different from the little Nuwa. After all, the little Nuwa eats the same kind. The little pig eats another type of ferocious beast. Although they have the same attributes, who knows how different the two types of ferocious beasts are?

Qin Lang discovered that the purple egg that the pig swallowed was one of the two types of eggs with weaker breath. The three eggs with stronger breath were the ones Qin Lang was preparing to summon this time. He looked at these eggs with twinkling eyes.

Three kinds of eggs.

One is an oval-shaped egg with a patterned blue shell; the other is a round egg with a dazzling white light; and the last one is a pitch-black round egg that seems to be able to swallow light.

There is not much difference in the size of these three types of eggs, because they are not visible. Therefore, Qin Lang cannot confirm which egg is the best choice.

It turns out that sometimes I am troubled by the many choices. But a choice like Qin Lang's is something no one can dream of.

"Oh, there are so many kinds. Nainai, it's really a fucking trouble."

Qin Lang couldn't help but curse in his heart, but scolding couldn't solve the problem. Qin Lang had no choice but to choose one, which was the kind of egg that was pitch black and seemed to be able to swallow light.

After making the selection, Qin Lang began to input his mental power, and his attention returned to the outside world.

More than a dozen male slaves looked at Qin Lang and Qingxia with serious expressions. The lust, numbness, and bloodlust in their eyes were intertwined, which made people feel quite uncomfortable.

Qin Lang looked coldly at the dozen male slaves in front of him. A black egg was forming rapidly on his forehead. This scene fell in the eyes of Qingxia next to Qin Lang. It was extremely mysterious and puzzled. However,

Qingxia did not ask Qin Lang, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

Seeing more than ten male slaves taking action, Qin Lang immediately sneered, with disdain in his eyes, and said: "You really embarrass men, even the Peony King was defeated by me, how can you be mine?"

Opponents? Are treated as a group of pathetic cannon fodder. This kind of death is really worthless..."

The expressions of more than a dozen male slaves all changed drastically, and then they became ferocious and distorted. A male slave in his twenties said angrily: "You bastard, you are just talking nonsense and making nonsense! How could the Peony King be defeated?"

Your hands, arrogant person..."

At this time, Qin Lang was undoubtedly stalling for time. The impact of his words on more than ten people was still great. As long as the words "Peony King" were included in the language, it would be a surprise to the male slaves.

A kind of shock.

Qin Lang, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, burst out laughing, interrupting the male slave's scolding. His laughter was hearty and uninhibited!

This made the more than ten male slaves dare not move rashly. The young male slave's face twitched. Just as Yu was angrily scolding Qin Lang again, Qin Lang's eyes narrowed and he stared coldly at the more than ten male slaves in front of him, then grinned.

, jokingly said: "I was born to be an arrogant person! Why are you an arrogant person who was born and raised here? Are you not convinced?"

At this moment, Qin Lang's expression was extremely evil, and his eyes were full of endless arrogance. I'm afraid that the reincarnation of the tenth prince would be nothing more than this. He is simply the best appearance of the second generation ancestor.

The more than ten male slaves were all trembling with anger, but none of them seemed to want to be the leader.

Man! Sometimes...you have to know that these dozen male slaves have already become mentally ill. They were originally planning to kill Qin Lang immediately when they saw him! But who would have expected that after Qin Lang mentioned the woman 'Peony King',

There was a slight throbbing in their numb hearts. This throbbing was not because they were shocked by Qin Lang's words and regained their senses, but because they were deeply afraid of the Peony King. Only the Peony King was the most fearful to them.

exist.

There is no doubt that these guys have a trace of fear in their hearts. Qin Lang's words made them transfer the object of their fear to Qin Lang, the Peony King.

Qin Lang roughly understood the psychology of these male slaves. He laughed again and said: "The Peony King is nothing. If she is really fine, will she make me so arrogant?"

Qin Lang continued to pour spiritual power into the black egg, and was also paying close attention to the reactions of more than ten male slaves.

The changes in the facial expressions of more than a dozen male slaves can be described as embarrassing. It is estimated that this is the most depressed moment in their lives.

"Wow, that's awesome. Is "Face Changing" in Sichuan Opera nothing more than that?" Qin Lang muttered in his heart, but his face was full of joy:

"Click..."

An extremely crisp sound of cracking eggshells was heard, and the black eggshell of the football laughing in front of him was divided into two halves, and an extremely sharp and curved needle was the first to expose the eggshell, making Qin Lang's eyes flash,

I'm a little confused as to what on earth this is?

The more than ten male slaves were also a little confused and looked up one after another. Qin Lang sneered at the reactions of the male slaves and said to himself: "Look? The guy here is the guy who sent you on your way."

Then one section after another of black whip-like bodies stretched out curvedly, which made Qin Lang even more puzzled, and the eggshell was finally completely broken, revealing the full shape of the thing, which made Qin Lang and Qingxia already

More than ten male slaves were all so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths!

Qin Lang looked stupidly at the guy breaking out of his shell in front of him and murmured:

"This, this is too..."

…

Warcraft, an extremely rare special beast. A miraculous beast produced in the ancient Hongmeng. Its strength depends on different periods. The representative ones in the Pangu period are the ancient beast Luohu and the ancient beast Chiyou. Warcraft is

pure

The incarnation of evil is a real demon, also known as the ancestor of demons and the original demon. It is cruel and bloodthirsty and does all evil. The probability of evolution of a monster is extremely high. Devouring the life essence of thousands of creatures is its way of evolution. Because of this

, of Warcraft

The essence of life is extremely powerful and is often called the immortal demon. In pursuit of powerful power, demonic beasts often possess gods, such as the three thousand chaotic demon gods (originally innate gods) who were born with Pangu.

in,Satan,Luci

Laws (originally angels)...and so on, are all the objects that the monsters bend over. After bending over, the demons will no longer be pure demons, and their strength will stop here. Only real demons can have endless power.

Evolution, the potential is immeasurable. (To be continued.)