Pope System of Rebirth

Da Ma Jin Dao! He immediately stopped! Qin Lang shouted loudly: "Kill - kill - kill -"

Damn, don't you want to kill? The word "kill" should be the best expression of it?

The small feet of the bronze figure in the courtyard had been submerged by the old mage's "Sand Dune Technique". Qin Lang roared several times, but it didn't change at all.

"Kill everyone in all directions, who is in charge!" Qin Lang shouted again, but the bronze man of Shaolin Temple still didn't respond at all. Instead, the old mage looked at him strangely.

No, it's too disrespectful. Didn't you say that you only reacted to my voice? Qin Lang touched his slightly warm old face and thought to himself: Grandma, I will risk my life.

"I am Bai Qi, the God of Killing. As far as I can see..." Qin Lang pinched his own throat and made a voice that he thought was majestic and domineering.

Of course, to others, it may not sound majestic and domineering. The old mage turned around and shouted: "Boy, what the hell are you calling? The more you scream, the worse it sounds..."

The old mage had to shut up in the middle of shouting, because the 'Alchemy Bronze Man' in front of him suddenly shouted: "Duh——" A very metallic voice came from the bronze man's mouth, and the shaking air seemed to be filled with excitement.

Layers of ripples!

The old mage was startled by this loud shout. Qin Lang also looked at the bronze man strangely. What's the matter? The loud shout just now seemed not to be made by me. Isn't this bronze man a weapon? Does it also have a sound system?

"You——" Amidst the breath that swallowed the world, the tone of the metal collision suddenly rose: "already, dead!"

The old mage was stunned for a moment, and he was so angry that he shouted: "My old man is living well, you dare to curse me to death." Before he finished speaking, the old mage's voice of chanting the curse became louder.

"The earth element floating in the world, please divide it into a sea of ​​sand, and let the creatures in front of you return to the embrace of the Mother Goddess of the Earth."

A large area of ​​the ground under the bronze giant's feet turned to sand, and the whole body fell into half of the body in an instant. But it finally made a move, and the halberd like a telegraph pole in its hand danced, making a whistling sound, and struck down on the old mage.

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After casting a 'High Wind Technique' on himself, the old mage drifted and easily dodged the blow, "You bastard, I will lose to you, old man!" He shouted, and the old mage raised his hand and turned out to be a sand snake.

It condensed, twisted in the air, and finally hit the bronze giant's body with a bang, making a muffled sound.

The power of this blow was not small. Moreover, half of the bronze giant's body was in the sand, and half of his body was moved by the blast, and a dent appeared in his armor.

The bronze giant was so powerful that it seemed unaffected by this blow. He chased the old mage's figure with the spear in his hand. All the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard were damaged. Even a corner of the attic collapsed. Suddenly, gravel flew into the sky, and flowers and debris filled the sky.

Compared with the bronze giant, the old mage is like a mouse jumping up and down next to people, but this is an extremely sharp mouse, and it will pounce on him and bite him from time to time.

"Violent Earth Snake——"

"Meteorites falling from the sky——"

"Liu Feng Xing Yue——"

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The old mage kept shouting, and various earth and wind magics were launched one after another. The bronze giant's head had been slightly deformed, and the surface was pitted.

No, give me some strength! Qin Lang looked on and felt uncomfortable. Although he understood that the old mage was a fourth-level magician, he, a bronze man of the Shaolin Temple, looked glamorous and majestic. How could he treat the old mage?

It poses some threat, otherwise, it would be nothing more than an empty shell.

The bronze giant's chest has been buried in the soil, and his arms are almost close to the ground. Every time he waves the halberd, which is thicker than a telegraph pole, it always blows up waves of soil and rocks, and the ground seems to have been plowed...

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After dodging several pieces of rubble thrown at him, Qin Lang discovered that a line of large characters appeared in the system: Congratulations to the host for shouting out the 'real name' of the Killing Bronze Man and awakening its soul.

real name!

What the hell, when did I call this guy by his real name? Qin Lang was a little confused.

"I am——" The bronze giant's huge bronze mouth opened and closed, the spear in his hand was slashed down, and he let out a loud roar: "Kill, God, Bai, rise!"

"You're so stupid!" the old mage yelled, beckoning, and dozens of 'violent earth snakes' bombarded out, hitting such a large living target without any surprise. After the bronze giant was hit, he kept chattering:

"Buried you!"

Qin Lang on the side finally understood the true name of the bronze giant - Bai Qi, the God of Death. After hearing the words of the bronze giant, he felt like crying without tears. You are about to be buried. Isn't it Bai Qi, the God of Death? His head is not good.

Or whatever.

At this moment, the bronze giant's arms were about to be buried in the sand dunes. The old mage still kept bombarding its head. Qin Lang's flesh ached when he saw it. You are hitting my little brother.

The bronze giant stretched its neck suddenly, let out a breath that swallowed up the mountains and rivers, and roared loudly: "I am - the killing god Bai Qi! You are already dead..." Its voice stopped abruptly,

The old mage has already cast the wind magic "Sky-Splitting Blade". A cyan blade condensed with wind elements, with the feeling of tearing apart space, slashing down from top to bottom!

"Click——"

Accompanied by an extremely unpleasant sound, the bronze giant's head was split into two. After a while, it was completely buried by sand, and the ground that was originally sand returned to soil.

No, you won't die like this, you can still be resurrected. You are a 'killer, god, white, gas'. Qin Lang stared, praying secretly in his heart.

"Haha, boy, what's up? Damn it, I said I would bury it, so I can definitely do it." The old mage walked over happily, looked at Qin Lang with a smile, his face was even more rosy, and he added:

It’s been a long time since I’ve played so well!

Qin Lang's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. He smiled apologetically with a dark face, and cursed in his heart: Damn old guy, I dare you to play sadistic games. Next time I get the chance, I will make you happy until death.

"By the way, what was your name just now?" The old mage suddenly remembered what happened just now and couldn't help but ask.

"Uh." Qin Lang was startled, and said with a smile: "I am encouraging you, old man." The old mage looked at Qin Lang suspiciously, and his heart was full of doubts. Why did he always feel that this kid was suspicious?

"Old bastard, if I can't beat you, otherwise I will definitely ask you to accompany me to a mountain of gold. It is a priceless work of art, not to mention it has 'voice control' and a 'soul'."

"By the way, this kid seemed to have yelled 'Killing God Bai Qi' just now, and later this 'Alchemy Bronze Man' seemed to have yelled 'Killing God..."

Just when Qin Lang was cursing and planning in his heart, and the old mage understood something, the ground was turbulent again...

The two people's bodies swayed, and they both looked at the courtyard in surprise.

After the ground shook a few times, a huge bronze palm emerged from the ground, followed by a head, then the upper body, and the last one was shining brightly, holding a bronze halberd and wearing bronze armor, with a domineering side.

Then, the bronze giant who towered over the sky was born.

"I am——" The bronze giant's halberd pointed directly at the old mage, and a metallic voice came out: "Kill God, Bai, rise!"

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