Pope System of Rebirth

() If you want to achieve something, you often need to pay a price!

And Qin Lang had this realization, he bit the Peony King's neck fiercely, and then asked the little Nuwa to focus his power on his teeth.

Repeat the same trick!

Yes, Qin Lang was like this last time, and his arms were broken. But this time, Qin Lang asked Nuwa to focus all her power on his teeth at any cost. He thought in his heart: I will not sacrifice myself at all.

My own teeth...

If the Peony King knew Qin Lang's thoughts, he would probably go crazy. This girl is simply thinking of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting herself by eight hundred.

When the Peony King slapped Qin Lang's arm, his left arm was tightly held by a monster, while his right arm was entangled by a spider silk. The Peony King only felt that the power of Qin Lang's teeth doubled, and the teeth at his throat

The bones seemed to be broken.

His arms were blocked by the little spider and the Holy Demon, but the Peony King's arms still hit Qin Lang. Of course, the power was less than 50%, but it was still tens of thousands of kilograms of force.

Qin Lang groaned in pain and bit down hard: ..

"Click"

There was a faint sound of bone breaking, and the Peony King's throat bone was bitten to pieces by Qin Lang. Then Qin Lang pulled hard, and the Peony King let out half a miserable howl, and then could no longer make a sound.

Qin Lang was so crazy that he bit off the meat from the Peony King's throat, turned around and spit out the pieces of meat in his mouth. Qin Lang's mouth was filled with blood, both his own and the Peony King's. He chuckled and said

: "Old woman, I see you have expired. How long can you live?"

If you were in the mortal realm and had a piece of your throat bitten off and lost your breath, you probably wouldn't be able to hold on for three minutes. It's not just the pain, it's mainly the brain's lack of oxygen.

Immediately loosening his legs that were tightly around the Peony King's thin waist, Qin Lang wanted to leave the Peony King's control, because the Peony King was the most dangerous at this moment. The Peony King's eyes were blood red and dripping with blood after being hit so hard.

With endless resentment.

The Peony King's arms were tightly bound by the Holy Demon and the little spider, but she still grabbed Qin Lang's neck in an instant. The pretty face of the Peony King was twisted and pale. The bitten off snow-white neck was constantly foaming. Look.

I woke up with a chill in my heart.

Qin Lang, who was instantly grabbed by the Peony King by the neck, felt extremely uncomfortable and his pupils shrank like needles. The crisis at this moment was unprecedented. As the saying goes, 'tit for retaliation'. Qin Lang bit off the Qin Lang from the previous moment.

The flesh of Peony King's neck was pinched. The next moment, Qin Lang was pinched by Peony King's neck.

"Little Nuwa, gather all your strength on my neck... my roaring knot is about to break." Qin Lang, roaring in his heart, could only place his hope on little Nuwa.

A hint of helplessness flashed through Xiao Nuwa's heart. But now that was all she could do, so she had to focus all her strength on Qin Lang's neck.

Severe pain and discomfort came from his neck, making Qin Lang almost collapse.

Two forces act on the neck, one is the palm of the Peony King, which is the external force, and the other is the power of Little Nuwa, which is the internal force.

No matter what force acted on his neck, it was uncomfortable to think about it. Qin Lang had an illusion that his neck could no longer bear it.

What will be the consequences? Qin Lang can no longer imagine, will it turn into blood mist like his last arm?

"Oh my god! The arm was broken, but this time it was the neck..." Qin Lang's face turned pale, and this terrible consequence made him feel scared...

The Peony King's twisted pretty face and exposed teeth were so dazzling and dazzling in Qin Lang's eyes!

"Click"

A shocking sound sounded, and the thunder power of the four hundred thunder pigs combined with the wild thunder falling from the sky. A dazzling thunder arc burst out from the condensed huge thunder ball, and struck straight towards

Peony King.

All the thunder pigs were roaring. The power of this thunder arc was extremely terrifying. The Peony King tried his best to dodge, but it was still pierced through the right chest. The dazzling thunder arc flashed on the Peony King's body, making the Peony King's

The whole body was shaking, and the severe pain made the Peony King's face seem to be twisted and torn apart. Her eyeballs were protruding and covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked terrifying and terrifying at first glance.

Even so, the Peony King's hand seemed to be on Qin Lang's neck, and he still refused to let go. The blow from the thunder pigs had greatly reduced the strength of the Peony King, but Qin Lang was even more miserable at this time.

He only felt that his throat at this moment... might collapse in the next moment!

Qin Lang's eyes were full of despair, and Qingxia on the little spider's back burst into tears. She screamed: "Little pigs, if you release another lightning arc, it will definitely hit the old woman's head.

What’s more! Holy Demon, please think of a way quickly, you are the strongest, and..."

Qingxia, who was mid-screaming, saw the Holy Demon suddenly turn into a black mist. There was a glimmer of hope in Qingxia's eyes, and she murmured: "The Holy Demon can definitely save the dead."

After the Holy Demon transformed into his original form, he immediately enveloped the Peony King, and Qin Lang's eyes were full of expectation.

Instantly wrapping up the Peony Queen, the Peony King struggled unwillingly, waving her other hand constantly, but holding on to Qin Lang's hand, she refused to let go.

Qingxia, who was watching with fear, couldn't help crying and screaming: "Dead man, nothing will happen to you. You dead man, nothing will happen to you."

The thunder pigs didn't talk nonsense at all. They wildly fired deafening thunder, and the thunder arcs continued to hit the body of the Peony King. The Peony King, who was wrapped in the black mist transformed by the holy demon, lost his power.

After function, it can only blink instinctively.

However, in a few breaths, the Peony King had been hit several times and his whole body was exhausted. However, Qin Lang fainted and was thrown out unconsciously by the Peony King.

The little spider immediately released a spider thread and pulled Qin Lang onto his back. Qingxia's beautiful face trembled, and her beautiful eyes were full of fear. She hugged Qin Lang and started to check.

After a general inspection, Qingxia felt relieved. Although Qin Lang's aura was very weak, he was still alive!

Under the crazy thunder and lightning attacks of the thunder pigs and the black mist of the holy demon, plus the flesh on his neck bitten off by Qin Lang, the Peony King finally lost the power to resist and was completely enveloped by the holy demon.

The thunderballs condensed by the thunder pigs had emitted countless thunder arcs, and their light had dimmed a lot. All the thunder pigs looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge thunder ball was thrown into the sky by them, and then

Burst open!

What a spectacular scene this is? Thunder arcs that are ten thousand times more beautiful than fireworks extend in all directions, and the whole world shakes for a moment!

The shocking light that tore through the darkness became more and more dazzling. The sinking world of sin ushered in an era of light for the first time.

All the male and female slaves were looking up at Peony City. Their eyes were shining...

And Qin Lang finally woke up leisurely. His elegant face showed soft curves, and also showed a happy smile. Then, Qin Lang secretly said in his heart: "There is one more..."

In the sinking sinful world, the sky above Peony City. The dazzling brilliance brings long-lost light!

One of the two known powers. The Peony King, the worshiper of women, was finally pulled down from the throne and plunged into darkness forever.

This marked the collapse of the spiritual pillars of the women, and they saw the Peony King dying miserably. All the women had no fighting spirit, but the male slaves were the complete opposite, they were even more excited and happy.

The miserable screams of the women are so beautiful in the ears of the male slaves. This is the moaning sound that the women made when they were male slaves, destroying their bodies, having sex with them and caressing them.

Incomparable.

Finally, all the male slaves simply tore off the clothes of the women in front of them and shook their lower bodies crazily. At this moment, the male slaves became real men. Their performance was so brave that the women beneath them were in pain.

Feel the ultimate pleasure that you have never experienced before.

Qin Lang, who was covered in blood, felt helpless. He looked at the sick behavior of the male slaves and sighed in his heart: "It seems that just killing the Peony King is not enough. I also need to educate these mentally twisted men."

There was a hint of weirdness in Qin Lang's eyes, and he looked at Qingxia and said: "Bitch, you and Little Spider rush to Arthur City first? I want to educate these male slaves and these women, and what they say may be unpleasant.

, you don’t want to stay here anymore.”

He looked at Qin Lang worriedly, with a look of reluctance on his pretty face, and pouted: "What can't I listen to? Humph, you are a dead man, you have done that kind of thing to others."

Speaking of this, Qingxia's face turned red, and she suddenly remembered being in the cave...

Qin Lang looked embarrassed as he touched his head. The volcanic eruption in front of him looked like a volcano that could not be contained. He kissed almost every inch of Qingxia's body, not even his toes. It was as delicate as a work of art.

Cute little feet, and those...

Thinking of this, Qin Lang couldn't help but gleam in his eyes, the flesh on his cheeks piled up, and he acted like a most obscene man, and even his saliva was about to flow out.

Qingxia snorted and shouted: "Dead man, you slut, you... um..."

Qin Lang kissed Qingxia's fragrant lips fiercely, his eyes revealed endless teasing, but Qingxia's delicate body had already become weak and she couldn't help herself.

After kissing for a few breaths, Qin Lang let Qingxia go and said to Little Spider: "Take her and leave Peony City first? Haha, just stay outside the city? I'll be there soon."

Although Qingxia was curious, she still didn't say anything. After glaring at Qin Lang, she let the little spider take her away.

Seeing the little spider's figure getting further away, Qin Lang no longer had any scruples. He looked at the Holy Demon who had turned into a black mist and enveloped the Peony King. He frowned slightly. The situation in front of him didn't seem to be good?

The strength of the Holy Demon is at the peak of the sixth heaven of the spiritual realm, but the energy in the Peony King's body is even more terrifying, not only her own power of the seventh heaven of the spiritual realm, but also the power of the previous generation of the Peony King.

This huge energy was far beyond the tolerance of the Holy Demon. Qin Lang, who called out several times in his heart, did not hear the Holy Demon's response.

Qin Lang couldn't help but feel anxious, but at this moment, the powerless voice of the Holy Demon finally came from his heart: "Master, Master, the energy in this... old woman's body is too, too huge, I, I guess I have to digest it.

It’s been a while.”

After hearing the words of the Holy Demon, Qin Lang somewhat understood that the Holy Demon would spend the next few days in a deep sleep, so Qin Lang had no choice but to take the Holy Demon into his original space.

After knowing that the holy demon was not harmed by the source, Qin Lang felt a lot more relieved. He looked at the more than 400 thunder pigs again and found that their condition was not very good. After all, such a big thunder ball was released.

All their thoughts.

Qin Lang shook his head and felt helpless. He simply took all the thunder pigs into the original space.

Qin Lang stood alone in front of the Peony Hall. Although his appearance was not good, no one dared to underestimate Qin Lang.

Looking at the male slaves and women below, Qin Lang's eyes flickered. He roared angrily and said: "All you bastards, please stop, or I will kill you."

Qin Lang's roar echoed above the heads of all the male slaves and women. At this moment, Qin Lang's intimidation was definitely greater than that of the Peony King. After a roar, all the male slaves stopped their movements, and the women

There was also fear in his eyes.

Qin Lang, who was smiling, said extremely arrogantly: "Women. All women, tell me, are you happy now? You must answer your true thoughts."

All the women looked at Qin Lang with strange expressions. They didn't understand why Qin Lang would ask such a question?

Does it feel good? Is it weird that it feels good? Does it feel like being raped? Does it really feel good? Although the force is much heavier, which satisfies a bit of self-abuse in the heart, the merciless movements and eyes make the women feel extremely uncomfortable.

The discomfort makes the physical feeling even more unbearable.

After understanding the women's thoughts at a glance, Qin Lang laughed heartily and happily. He glanced at all the women and said: "You are actually unhappy all the time. Desire is the truest portrayal of human beings.

You are really pathetic if you don't feel the perfect release of desire."

Qin Lang's explicit and straightforward words were like a sharp knife piercing the hearts of all women. Yes, desire is something they can never contain. They live in this world and have been fighting for men, in order to get good things.

A man, release his desire, this is the meaning of his life!

All the women understood that what Qin Lang said was right, they had never experienced the real orgasm!

When they were mistresses, they enslaved male slaves and forced them to have sex with them, but the final result was unsatisfactory; now, they are raped by male slaves, and they really feel a sense of sexual intercourse.

In terms of strength, the performance of the male slaves was indeed unparalleled, but when they came into contact with the cruelty and indifference in the eyes of the male slaves, it made their hearts and bodies feel cold, and all the pleasure turned into a kind of irony.

As if he could clearly see the inner world of the women, Qin Lang stood tall and proud, exuding a sense of majesty, and said loudly: "Women, have you seen the light above our heads? Your eyes and hearts have been washed and become

Snow is white and translucent! Believe me, if you want to feel the ultimate pleasure in life, you need equality between men and women."

Qin Lang's eyes were like lightning as he stared coldly at the male slaves and said: "Do you understand what I say? The era of being male slaves has ended today! If you still have hatred for women in your hearts, but

Please remember that your mother is also a woman! Deep down in her heart... she really doesn’t want this."

Seeing that the male slaves still had hatred in their eyes, Qin Lang laughed...

All the male slaves looked at Qin Lang in confusion. After laughing for dozens of breaths, Qin Lang stared at all the men and women and said in a deep voice: "Do you know? My father and mother, they were both

You have been fooled by the Peony King and King Arthur in ancient times. They can raise you. This is enough to show that their hearts are close together and there is love in their hearts! Remember, men and women without love are absolutely useless.

They will not give birth to their own flesh and blood."

The brilliance cast from the sky envelopes the world, making the darkness invisible!

In front of the Peony Hall, more than 30,000 women and male slaves looked up at Qin Lang with clear eyes and humbly expressions. Even the more than 100 women who had reached the spiritual realm were like this.

The women and male slaves were moved by Qin Lang's words. After all, they all felt the sadness of being slaves in their hearts. At least they were still human beings, so it was impossible not to be moved by it. When the Peony King died, everyone

The depths of women's hearts are trembling! This is not only fear of what they will encounter next, but also a sense of excitement and relief from the shackles of the soul.

Qin Lang smiled slightly and said proudly: "It seems that my verbal charm is quite strong. I have completely turned around more than 30,000 mentally twisted and perverted guys."

Feeling that the current heat couldn't be worse, Qin Lang smiled slightly and shouted: "In order to kill this old woman, King Peony, I broke my arms and suffered severe injuries, but it's not over yet. King Arthur, the authority of men, is still waiting.

I'll go clean it up."

All the women and male slaves had a touch of excitement on their faces. The more than a hundred women and more than ten male slaves who had reached the spiritual realm stood out from the crowd and came to the front of more than 30,000 people. They all faced each other one after another.

Qin Lang said in a trembling voice:

"Great Inspirer, please let us follow you and kill King Arthur!"

"Yes! You will be the king of us all!"

"Yes, you let us..."

…

The more than a hundred female and male slaves who have reached the spiritual realm can be said to be representatives of the more than 30,000 people. Their passionate words and their respect for Qin Lang made more than 30,000 female and male slaves agree:

"King!"

"King!"

…

The shouts one after another represent their recognition and support for Qin Lang's status!

Qin Lang was helpless and yelled "stop" several times, but all the women and male slaves puffed out their cheeks and shouted loudly. For a moment, Qin Lang had no choice but to shut up. His voice alone could not be heard.

A voice that shook 30,000 people!

All the women and male slaves in the entire Peony City rushed to the Peony Palace. After understanding the general idea, it was like a whirlwind sweeping across the city, and boundless waves of sound echoed throughout the entire Peony City. The endless "king's" voice shook the heavens and the earth.

Go straight to the sky!

Outside Peony City, on a huge spider, a girl's beautiful eyebrows moved and she said coquettishly: "King? Dead man, you want to be the king, why don't you let me watch from the side? Humph! I will see him later, I will

must……"

The women and male slaves in Peony City were all roaring loudly, and no one had any intention of stopping.

Qin Lang, who was floating in the air, was completely speechless. If he had arms, if he had pressed down to stop, the voices of the women and male slaves would have been stopped, but now he really had no choice.

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, a proud smile appeared on his elegant face, and his body headed towards the east of Peony City.

The east is where King Arthur is, and Qin Lang flew straight in the direction of King Arthur.

No doubt about it!

All the women and male slaves followed Qin Lang, and the huge crowd flowed toward the east like a long river, heading straight towards the area controlled by King Arthur.

After Qin Lang flew out of Peony City, he immediately spotted Qingxia and Little Spider. Qin Lang, with his flashing figure, instantly came to Little Spider's body.

Looking at the boundless crowd below with a surprised expression, Qingxia stared at Qin Lang blankly and said: "Dead man, what happened to these women and male slaves? Why do they call you 'King'? And they are still following you.

?”

Qin Lang smiled slightly and said with a grin: "Bitch, isn't this great? Who told your dead person to be loved by everyone and have flowers blooming when everyone sees him? I can't help it... ow"

Qin Lang, who had a perverse expression on his face, let out a miserable cry when he was halfway through speaking. Qingxia performed a 720-degree local muscle adjustment on the soft flesh around his waist.

"Humph, you dead man, you bastard, you actually left me behind, and you are so powerful there..."

Qingxia stared at her cute big eyes, bit her pink lips and hummed, seeing such a seductive scene, how could Qin Lang be able to bear it? He directly blocked Qingxia's lips!

…

Because he would leave this world in three hours, Qin Lang ordered the little spider to speed up. The group of women and male slaves below was getting bigger and bigger, and the shouts of 'kings' became louder and louder!

After passing through one city after another controlled by women, waves of women and male slaves joined this huge team...

Qin Lang and Qingxia looked at each other, feeling much calmer.

It is true that Qin Lang's strength was seriously damaged, the Holy Demon fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't know when he would wake up. It is estimated that it will take two days for the little pigs to recover. The little spider under him is not at the peak of the third level of the spiritual realm.

As for Qin Lang's own strength, after merging the power of Xiao Nuwa, he reached the sixth level of the spiritual realm. However, Xiao Nuwa's power had also been consumed by 50%. In addition, Qin Lang was seriously injured and both arms were broken. His

It would be good if the actual combat power can reach the third level of the spiritual realm.

And these women and male slaves will be Qin Lang's biggest bargaining chip.

After an hour of running at high speed, the crowd headed by Qin Lang finally arrived in front of the city wall of Yayun City, the first city controlled by King Arthur.

Qin Lang, who was floating in the air, found that the entire Yayun City was empty. Qin Lang's eyes flashed and he understood.

After laughing several times, Qin Lang turned his head and looked at the millions of women and male slaves behind him, pursed his lips and said secretly: "It seems that King Arthur is already waiting for me in Arthur City, then I will drive straight in?"

Yes, King Arthur is actually ready for the decisive battle!

All the small cities within King Arthur's control were undefended, and all the men and female slaves whose strength reached the fifth level of the mortal realm were concentrated in Arthur's city.

Qin Lang entered Yayun City and found that the men and female slaves in the city were not very strong. Their eyes were full of fear and despair. What kind of eyes was this? It was full of sadness, desolation, and

A kind of indignation and helplessness of being abandoned!

But what they expected did not happen. The women and male slaves behind Qin Lang all stepped forward and said something to these men and female slaves. Then, the entire men and female slaves in Yayun City were completely shocked.

are generally assimilated.

Yes, all the men and slave girls in Yayun City controlled by King Arthur roared "King". Their eyes were full of hope. And Qin Lang was the focus of everyone's attention.

Qingxia looked at this scene with some disbelief and said: "Dead man, it seems that King Arthur is not as powerful as the 'King' like you."

Qin Lang, who pretended to be humble, raised his eyebrows and said, "Bitch, what you said is wrong, how can you see it?"

Looking down, both men and women were blushing and excited. Qingxia smiled sweetly and said, "Because you are... my dead man."

Qin Lang...

In the fallen sinful world, rolling sounds and dust fill the sky, coming towards the east.

Arthur City, the most magnificent city in the East, seems to be trembling slightly.

In the majestic and majestic hall, the men all stood in the dark and transparent lower part. The candles on the four candlesticks flickered with faint black flames.

There is no doubt that this is King Arthur's palace, Arthur's Hall.

On the black bedsheets above, a dark-skinned man was pressing more than a dozen petite fair bodies, preparing to do just that...

This big man has a majestic figure, with veins protruding from his bronze skin, like a dragon wrapped around him, tossed and turned. He wears a face full of masculine charm, but at this time, he has lost the leisurely look of the past.

He is very angry

Roaring in a corrupt manner: "Damn it, why can't I do it for one second? It's impossible. I broke through to the peak of the Seventh Heaven of the Spiritual Realm the day before. My cultivation has soared. Why can't I hold on for even one second?"

No...impossible! Ah"

At the end of the story, King Arthur had a ferocious look on his face. He looked at the dozen young girls under him and said fiercely: "Try every means to help me regain my glory! Otherwise, you will all die!"

The men under the Highness all sighed in their hearts:

"King Arthur is really old, he can't..."

"Without the ability to conquer women, he loses the motivation to live!"

"Sadly, a generation of kings will eventually..."

…

Dozens of young girls below them were in panic. Under the threat of death, they had to use all their methods to make King Arthur's already withered dick...

But they really couldn't do it, because the whole hall was shaking rhythmically, and the sounds from outside came in waves. Their scratching postures and moans could not make King Arthur feel the slightest throb!

Yes, Qin Lang has already broken into the city of Arthur and is approaching King Arthur's palace. There are countless men and women behind him. The towering and tall city walls cannot stop people's pace at all, and they go straight into the 'king' of the sky.

The sound seemed to break through the black miasma in the sky, revealing the skylight, alarming the divine thunder...

"Click"

A bolt of white dazzling with astonishing speed, the divine thunder that shook the body, mind and even the soul, fell from the sky like a divine punishment, and hit the tall statue in front of King Arthur's palace. In an instant, the great 'King Arthur raised his dick high'

The legendary statue turned into ashes at this moment.

Oh, no, there was no fly ash left, and a large hemispherical pit more than ten feet deep appeared on the spot, filled with billowing smoke...

"Damn it, damn woman, it's really... useless!"

The whole palace was shaken, causing King Arthur to rebuke angrily. However, the more than ten girls under him could not hear what King Arthur was saying. Some of their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

.

The men below shook their heads one after another, their eyes flickering, wondering what exactly they were thinking in their hearts?

The thunderous sound outside the hall once again attracted the thunder from the sky, splitting the entire hall open, revealing the bodies of King Arthur and the men. The deep darkness in the hall was suddenly bright and transparent!

King Arthur looked so ugly under the skylight. The black bed sheet was reflected translucently, and the dozen or so girls' bodies above him were split into two halves. It was so shocking.

Qingxia, who was above the little spider, screamed: "This villain! These girls are only ten years old..."

Qin Lang's cheeks twitched fiercely, with a cold light in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, turned around to face everyone, and stretched out his right foot.

All the men and women looked at Qin Lang in confusion, wondering what Qin Lang meant by this move.

Qin Lang stretched out his right foot and shook off the boots. Then he raised his right foot to his mouth. Qin Lang's behavior puzzled everyone. Even Qingxia understood why?

Qin Lang smiled slightly. He stretched out his two toes with great effort and brought them to his mouth. His mouth was slightly raised.

The men and women couldn't help but be stunned. Then they understood what Qin Lang meant:

Quiet!

Yes. Qin Lang was signaling everyone to calm down.

As the king, Qin Lang's wishes, the men and women had to obey, but it still took a few minutes to completely silence him.

What is the concept of a crowd of tens of millions? And this number is still increasing!

Don't forget, these people are not ordinary people. Their strength is more than a thousand catties. The cultivation level of the mortal realm does not refer to ordinary people, but refers to the power they possess, which is still within the acceptable range.

How terrifying must those tens of millions of people with the strength of a thousand kilograms be? It’s no wonder that this makes the sky tremble, and the divine thunder descends like a punishment from heaven!

Qin Lang breathed a deep sigh of relief and put his right foot down again. He looked around at the people below and shouted loudly: "All people who yearn for light and beauty, in order to get the love in their hearts, then

Just kill this last leader?"

Qin Lang's roar reached the ears of the men and women below. These men and women had already treasured the entire Arthur Palace for dozens of levels. Now after hearing Qin Lang's order, all the men and women started to shout.

Rushing towards Arthur's palace...

The huge flow of people seemed to be overwhelming, and nothing seemed to be able to stop their footsteps, while King Arthur in the main hall roared in pain:

"Impossible! Why? Am I dying? The meaning of life has disappeared, what should I do? Ah, I want to regain my glory, I want to fight for ten days and ten nights, I want to stand on the highest altar, hold high my own

Second child, I want to..."

Hearing King Arthur's crazy words, the men below suddenly swarmed up. The swords in their hands made a scream that rent the air, and struck straight at King Arthur.

These men were originally King Arthur's cronies, and they were also King Arthur's loyal supporters. Unexpectedly, today they learned the essence of "a man who knows the current affairs is a wise man", and turned against King Arthur and launched a strong attack.

King Arthur roared angrily, his handsome face twisted, as ferocious as if it were torn apart, his pupils spitting fire, a bloody flame flowing.

King Arthur, with the fingers of his hands spread apart, struck like lightning, grabbing the two swords that were attacking him. Then, with his arms intertwined, the two fragments flew dozens of feet away. King Arthur laughed maniacally, holding each hand in one hand.

A huge sword, making everyone tremble with fear whenever they look at it.

"Haha, you are indeed King Arthur, but you will definitely die after all!"

A voice came from the top of Arthur's head, causing King Arthur to immediately raise his head and laugh wildly. He looked coldly at Qin Lang above him and hummed: "Little guy, is it you? It's you who made me, the king of my generation, fall..."

Qin Lang, who was on the little spider's body, was a little impatient and stared at King Arthur with disdain. Qin Lang directly interrupted King Arthur's words and jumped on his feet and cursed: "You are nainai, I am here to kill you, you are talking nonsense!"

"

The men in the palace all look stupid. The young man in front of you is really not acting according to common sense. You should at least be a little reserved. It doesn't matter if you are pretending to be cool. Are you too direct?

King Arthur roared angrily: "Damn it, how dare you talk to me..."

Could it be that...King Arthur is a **?

Looking at King Arthur dumbfounded, Qin Lang, who was staying on the little spider, muttered in his heart. Then, Qin Lang's forehead had veins popping up and he shouted: "Hey! Don't talk nonsense, I will leave in ten seconds."

What does it mean that the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world? If he does not win the hearts of the people... what will be the outcome?

King Arthur was defeated at this point. He gave up on all the people under the fifth level of the mortal realm, which was enough to make these people give up on King Arthur.

What is faith? To put it bluntly, when the person or god you believe in gives up your words, the so-called faith will collapse!

And these people are like this. King Arthur is indeed old. There is no fighting spirit in this world after all. He is already eighty years old. Although he looks like a forty-year-old middle-aged man, he has spent a long time in a world where he is a myth.

Over the years, his soul is still decaying and aging.

Fighting spirit! What is fighting spirit? It always stirs up the soul and makes one's fighting spirit high!

King Arthur, who lost his fighting spirit, made a foolish decision that he would not have made when he was young, causing all the men to turn against him.

But King Arthur was still confident, he was still proud, and he had unparalleled confidence. He looked at Qin Lang above, with absurdity and nonsense in his eyes. He laughed wildly, even tears came out of his face.

All wrinkled into a ball...

Looking at the crazy and laughing King Arthur, Qin Lang felt helpless and regretful. He turned his head and looked at Qingxia with soft eyes, smiled slightly and said: "Bitch, hold me."

Qingxia hugged Qin Lang tightly without any hesitation and put her head on Qin Lang's chest...

The next moment, the bodies of the two people slowly dissipated! This marked the sin of the second realm of sinking in the China-horse space, and the ten-day survival period had expired!

All the men and women were stunned. They watched Qin Lang disappear suddenly without leaving any trace. A feeling of loss emerged from the hearts of every man and woman!

King Arthur, who was laughing wildly, had blood-red eyes, looked at the endless sea of ​​people on all sides, and shouted loudly: "You traitors, how dare you attack the great Arthur, the supreme one..."

"Father, I will always stand by your side!"

A high-pitched voice sounded, extremely magnetic and contagious. This was a majestic young man who was more than two meters tall. He had blond hair, a hooked nose, and a three-dimensional handsome face, which made the young man stand out from the crowd!

King Arthur looked with some relief at his only remaining son, Alexander, the son he thought listened to him the most.

Yes, King Arthur's other sons all died for various reasons, and the biggest murderer was King Arthur himself. There was only one son he cared about most, and that was Alexander. (To be continued.)