Pope System of Rebirth

What! Three chances? Qin Lang stared, secretly scolding the Pope System in his heart.

There are only three opportunities to 'choose exchange' every day, and they have all been used up just now, and no one of my three clones will suffer.

Qin Lang felt unhappy, but he had no choice. There was no point in being angry with his clone.

Okay! Then exchange it randomly. Qin Lang has no choice but to wait another day and exchange it tomorrow.

Ding!

The bright light was fixed on the "weapon", which made Qin Lang look quickly and found a series of ellipses, not even an introduction.

At this time, a line of big words popped up in the system: Congratulations on the successful exchange, you have obtained "Weapon - Cold Weapon! One of the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple!" Do you want to summon it immediately?

Qin Lang was startled for a moment, what? Are the Eighteen Bronze Figures of Shaolin Temple also weapons? Could it be possible for me to hit people with a copper lump? This is too mythical.

"Summon?" Qin Lang said loudly, no matter what, summon it first. The strength of his three clones has greatly increased. He doesn't want to become the worst existence.

After waiting for a long time, Qin Lang didn't notice anything appearing. He quickly stood up and looked around, but still didn't find any bronze figures.

What a cheat! With your system, where did the Shaolin bronze figure I wanted go? Wasn’t it stolen?

Qin Lang felt unhappy and wanted to yell, but he heard a loud noise that shook the ground and shook his body a few times.

What the hell! There was an earthquake? Qin Lang was a little confused.

Princess Xiangxiang and Ziyue, who were talking about a private conversation between their little daughters, were also startled, with expressions full of confusion.

At this time, only a roar was heard from the yard: "What is this? That bastard smashed a large piece of scrap copper on my old man's head!"

The roar was extremely vigorous, followed by the sound of 'ping pong'.

Qin Lang walked out of the study in confusion and saw the servants and guards rushing around, shouting: "Hey, what's going on?"

One of the guards replied breathlessly: "His Holiness, there is a foreign enemy invading!"

What! Foreign enemy invasion!

The shocked Qin Lang hurriedly ran out, and the guard shouted: "Your Majesty the Pope, no, don't do it so easily..."

Qin Lang turned around and said, "It's okay, I have my own sense of proportion." After a pause, he added: "Also, don't let the madam and her friends come out. It's best to keep them in the room."

After giving the instructions, Qin Lang started running along the corridor, and the crisp sound of 'ping-pong-ping-pong' in front of him became increasingly clear.

After being driven out of the room, Qin Lang finally came to the door, stretched out his head and looked into the courtyard, and was stunned by the scene that caught his eye.

In the center of the courtyard, there was a bronze giant holding a bronze halberd and wearing bronze armor. He was twenty meters tall. At first glance, he looked so powerful and intimidating.

Qin Lang secretly sighed that the sculpture of this bronze giant was so lifelike, just like a real person - a perfect work of art that would be worth a fortune if sold.

No! Bronze Giant, Shaolin Temple Bronze Man... Qin Lang's eyes bulged, and he screamed in his heart, could this be it?

I saw the bronze giant standing still, motionless as a mountain, with a calm momentum, but a small figure posed a huge threat to it - the old mage.

"Damn! Guys inside, come out, old man, or I will bury you, the alchemical bronze man!"

The white beard on his chin trembled, the old mage's face turned red, and he roared at the bronze giant, obviously very angry.

It was indeed true. The old master originally stayed in the Government Affairs Office, but later he got bored and decided to come to the courtyard to get some fresh air and enjoy the scenery.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old mage came to the courtyard, a huge bronze figure suddenly and extremely unexpectedly fell from the sky...

The old mage didn't notice it at the time. It wasn't until he felt the surrounding light dimming slightly that he realized something. Then he heard the roaring wind and hurriedly dodged to one side, and even cast the "Wind Technique" magic on himself.

After dodging away, the old mage heard a loud "rumbling" sound, and the accompanying violent air flow almost made him sit down on the ground. The old mage who couldn't stand it was almost mad with anger, and faced the "

Tong Ge Da' cast dozens of 'Wind Blade Techniques'.

After he calmed down a little, the old mage stepped back dozens of meters and realized that the person in front of him who had 'offended' him was a bronze man.

puppet!

Alchemist!

These words suddenly popped up in the old mage's mind. He thought that there was someone inside the bronze man, and he must be controlling it, so he attacked and shouted threats. This was what Qin Lang saw.

"Damn it! You bastard inside, old man, today I want you to be buried underground forever and return to the embrace of the Mother Earth!" After roaring dozens of times, the old mage finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action.

I saw the old mage's lips moving slightly, and the ground had changed slightly. Especially the ground under the bronze giant's feet seemed to be turning into sand, and the bronze giant's body immediately sank slowly.

The old mage used earth magic - Dune Magic. He wanted to really bury the 'Alchemy Bronze Man' in front of him into the ground. If he was not a fire magician, the old mage would definitely bury the 'Alchemy Bronze Man' in front of him.

'It melted into copper water, but he was only a wind and earth magician, so the old mage had no choice but to 'bury him alive'.

"Damn it! This is my Shaolin Bronze Man. How should I use it? Isn't it a weapon?" Qin Lang jumped at the door anxiously. The 'Shaolin Temple Bronze Man' he summoned has not been played yet, and he will be buried alive by the old mage.

No, it’s too tragic!

At this time, a line of big words popped up in the system: Congratulations to the host for successfully summoning the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple. This Bronze Man is one of the Eighteen Bronze Men - the Killing Bronze Man! The host needs to give him the heart to kill! Only then will the other side be able to exert its fighting power!

What the hell! Killing bronze men! The heart of killing! Qin Lang felt a pain in his balls, why is it so complicated? Isn’t it just a weapon? It’s all related to the ‘soul’.

Damn it! What is a murderous heart? Where did I find this bullshit murderous heart? Qin Lang cursed loudly.

Another line of big characters popped up in the system: Cold Weapon - Shaolin Temple Bronze Man! You can feel the emotion in the voice! And it is only effective for the host!

Damn it! Just say this is a "voice-controlled weapon" and that's it!

Qin Lang cursed in his heart and looked at the bronze man of Shaolin Temple solemnly. He didn't expect this guy to be so advanced. Is he a voice-controlled weapon? What era is this Shaolin Temple in?

Okay! I'm not afraid of embarrassment anymore! Qin Lang gritted his teeth, and today I will stage a classic scene of the bronze man of Shaolin Temple fighting the old mage!

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