Pope System of Rebirth

A group of horse-faced people drove Qin Lang quickly along the street in a bucket-shaped vehicle. In a moment, they arrived in front of a tall building.☆→, everyone stopped the car, and two tall people carried Qin Lang like a chicken.

Lifted it out and threw it heavily on the ground.

Qin Lang, who used to do whatever he wanted in his own universe, was now reduced to the point where he was bullied by others, and even he felt sick. But now that he was here, he had no choice but to endure it.

I looked up and saw a very wide gate in front of the tall building. In front of the gate were four horse-faced men holding giant sticks. It looked like this should be a place similar to a government office.

"Dudu, **choking!" A horse-faced man escorting Qin Lang jumped out and said excitedly to the horse-faced man holding a stick on the left.

"Vomiting? Choking?" The horse-faced man holding the stick looked at Qin Lang with disdain, turned around and ran through the door.

After a while, the man ran out again, pointed at Qin Lang, and shouted something loudly. Qin Lang didn't understand what it meant, but he still heard the indispensable word "** choke" in it.

"**Choke,**choke, are you finished?" Qin Lang couldn't help but feel angry as he was being carried around by these people, and he shouted angrily.

The horse-faced people looked back in surprise when they heard Qin Lang's roar, but then they all turned their heads and suddenly embraced Qin Lang and entered the tall building.

The inside of the building is almost an enlarged version of a hall. There are two rows of wide partitions on both sides. In the middle is a sunken platform, about four or five meters deep. At the top, there is a high platform with a wide table.

On the chair, there is a well-dressed man with a horse face and a fat face. It seems that this should be a local ruling or judicial institution. It is somewhat similar to an ancient Chinese yamen or a modern court.

Qin Lang was still hesitating about what the pit was for, but he saw two horse-faced men fighting him and throwing him directly into the big pit.

With a "bang", Qin Lang was thrown to pieces. When he raised his head with stars in his eyes, he realized that he had fallen into the big pit. About seven or eight meters above the top was the fat man.

Horse-faced official. There were a large group of horse-faced people blocking the fences on both sides. Many people were looking at him sitting with his hands raised in the air. Only then did Qin Lang realize that raising his hands in the air was definitely not a sign of goodwill in this place.

, it should mean insult or contempt.

Qin Lang shouted loudly, trying to get the officials to listen to him, but after shouting a few times, he found that everything was in vain because these horse-faced people did not understand their own language at all. What happened next made Qin Lang even more confused

The soul was bombarded, because several horse-faced men holding big sticks were handing out football-sized stones to some people on both sides of the fence. If they were hit by these people's big stones, they would probably be seriously injured even if they were not dead.

The court here directly hands out stones to the audience. Could it be that once the court declares guilty, they can be stoned to death?

Thinking of this, Qin Lang was horrified. He quickly shook his hands and shouted loudly: "No** choke, no** choke!" But these people obviously couldn't handle this kind of self-created text that combines foreign languages ​​​​and local languages.

Got it. The official sitting overhead didn't say a word to him at all.

These horse-faced people looked very disorderly, because after giving out the stones, many of them were still talking, and the leader of the horse-faced people also looked very patient. He actually waited until everyone had finished speaking before speaking loudly.

: "Huh?"

Qin Lang couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he could only shrug his shoulders regretfully, saying that he had no idea.

But he didn't expect that the other party didn't understand what he meant. Seeing him shrug his shoulders, the other party's official also shrugged his shoulders and made a curious inquiry.

Then, the silent senior official continued to ask: "Huh?"

Qin Lang didn't understand and could only shrug helplessly.

The senior official pointed at Qin Lang helplessly and said, "Huh?"

Qin Lang suddenly realized that the other party was asking for his name or identity.

After thinking about it, I simply asked the man to call me Master. Then I pointed at my nose and said loudly: "Master!"

"Sir, master!" The senior official was very satisfied. He finally nodded with a smile and began to question Qin Lang.

The two sides were asking and answering each other, but neither of them could understand what the other meant, and they didn't know how long it took before the conversation between the two sides stopped. Qin Lang even felt that he was getting hungry.

Although the other party didn't seem very satisfied afterwards, he obviously got something he wanted, so the horse-faced official was lifted off the high platform and went straight to the back of the building.

When the onlookers outside saw the officials leaving, they also shouted and left en masse.

After several experiments, he found that he had no ability to climb up. Qin Lang had no choice but to stand at the bottom of the platform, waiting for the horse-faced people to come back.

However, he waited for most of the day, and Qin Lang was starved to death.

The official sat down again and still pointed at Qin Lang's nose and shouted: "Huh?"

Qin Lang thought to himself that I have already told you that I am your master. So he pointed to his nose and repeated "master" again.

The official nodded with satisfaction. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he heard a loud shout outside.

The official office was already noisy, but even in such a noisy situation, the loud shouts still made everyone's eardrums buzz.

The loud shouting caused everyone to look out the door, and they saw a tall guy holding a big stick and charging angrily into the hall.

Two young officials holding sticks outside the door quickly restrained him, but the attack was so fierce that the two young officials were driven back a few steps.

This man was the son of the local village chief. When he saw Qin Lang being thrown into the pit, his eyes were already red. He wanted to rush up and beat this monster to death for spying on his fiancée.

Qin Lang didn't know his identity, but he had already guessed it by looking at his expression. At this time, Qin Lang had no intention of arguing with these horse-faced people, let alone that they wouldn't understand if he argued. But Qin Lang suddenly felt uncomfortable with him

It was very strange to lose superpowers. This sudden loss of energy came without any warning, and he was not mentally prepared at all.

Facing the manic horse-faced man in front of him, he even felt a trace of fear in his heart. He no longer had the confidence he had before, because he was almost powerless now. Even if someone wanted to beat him to death with sticks, they would probably

Qin Lang could only endure it.

The horse-faced man carrying the big stick was easily pulled aside by several people, but the fierce light from his eyes could almost engulf Qin Lang.

The senior official also seemed to be dissatisfied with the village chief's imprudence. He scolded him a few times and relied on his official power to scare the village chief.

When all the parties involved arrived, the interrogation began. Unfortunately, Qin Lang couldn't understand a word what these people said, and they couldn't understand a word of what Qin Lang said. Both sides just said their own things.

The interrogation lasted for several hours, and thanks to those who were watching, they had the time to stay with them. By the end, even Qin Lang lost his energy. Listening to the judge talking, his eyes drooped unconsciously. Until the last moment.

He suddenly woke up when the official banged the table. He saw the senior official pointing at him and making a speech. Then two small officials with sticks came up and escorted him away. The crowd dispersed like this.

It seemed that this was the end of the lawsuit and the nature of Qin Lang's crime was determined. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed the official away honestly.

Qin Lang didn't know what crime the official had convicted him of, but he was thrown into prison for no apparent reason.

Qin Lang didn't expect that the other party would conclude this confusing case so indiscriminately, but since the other party couldn't understand what he said, it was useless to argue, so he simply stayed in this cell and studied the local customs seriously.

Language comes.

Qin Lang originally thought that these people could only imprison him for a few days at most. Who would have thought that this confinement would actually last for several months, but through constant exploration in these months, he had a little sense of finding his lost energy.

clue.

After several months of exploration, Qin Lang discovered that the energy in his body was not completely lost, but turned into a mysterious energy flow and merged into his body.

This energy flow is very strange. It seems to have completely merged all the previous energies in Qin Lang's body, forming a purer and more stable energy. And these energies are now gathered into a round ball in Qin Lang's body.

The particles are just like the inner elixir in a cultivator's body. Of course, Qin Lang's ability has already far surpassed the inner elixir stage. This magical energy gathering should have formed a new energy accumulation state.

This energy is purer than the original energy, but Qin Lang doesn't understand its properties at all. Moreover, the original spiritual energy individuals have now lost contact with Qin Lang, and it seems that they have also lost contact with him.

And merged into this round particle. It became an independent individual that was completely different from Qin Lang. Qin Lang called it a "core".

Qin Lang made countless attempts in the past few months, but the round particle and its corresponding spiritual force field were always avoiding Qin Lang's call, until finally Qin Lang was about to be escorted to the capital.

Only then did he have a glimmer of understanding.

That thing seemed to be avoiding the energy in this world. Qin Lang didn't know why it was so, but Qin Lang found that it was indeed because of this reason that it couldn't activate energy.

The "nucleus" in one's body also has a characteristic, which is that it can shut out all the energy it comes into contact with in the current universe, just like forming a thin "wall" on the surface.

By concentrating on the study of "core", he could learn the local language. Qin Lang even forgot that he was still imprisoned in a cell, and that this would last for at least a few months.

Qin Lang adapted to the environment here very well. During this period, Qin Lang gradually learned some local languages, and also learned about the "crime" he had committed from other people.

It turns out that molesting an engaged woman in the local area is an unforgivable crime, and the person Qin Lang "molested" happened to be a famous local family, so he was directly sentenced to death by the local judge. However, the death penalty requires a high priest to do so.

However, the only high priest here is still in the capital and will not return until some time later. Now the judge intends to take Qin Lang to the capital, where he plans to receive the prayers of the high priest and execute him directly in the capital.

A judgment concerning the life and death of others was handed down so hastily. Qin Lang really couldn't laugh or cry at the judgment here.

After making plans to escort him to the capital, someone soon came from the capital, loaded Qin Lang into a car, and drove him to the capital.

Horse-faced people are not very smart, and they all seem to have a natural hostility towards Qin Lang. Qin Lang doesn't know the root cause of this hostility, but he feels angry that these guys often attack him on the road.

Incomparable.

Qin Lang was very curious about what was going on in these guys' minds and why they were so malicious. However, when he stopped at an inn, he understood the true mood of these people.

It turns out that these horse-faced beings exist in a country called "Talai". This country can only be regarded as a small and peaceful country in the vast continent of the entire planet. There are many powerful countries here that are infinitely larger than this country. The country of Talai is not big.

, but its reputation is not small, because it is a famous trading country in the surrounding area. It has a complete long-distance trade system.

Of course, such a fertile country can easily arouse the envy of its neighbors. Some big countries even often cross-border robberies to rob the products in "Talai".

Among them, robberies are the most frequent, and the people of the country regarded as their mortal enemy by the people of "Ta Lai" actually have the same appearance as the current Qin Lang."

When Qin Lang heard the news, he naturally wanted to go to a country where the subjects looked the same as him, because the two sides might be able to communicate effectively, which would be much better than looking like aliens here.

Through the conversations between the horse-faced people along the way, Qin Lang learned that the place where he was "born" was a small village in a remote area, which belonged to a country called "Sol". The country of Sol is small and its national power is not strong.

, but the people still have enough food and clothing to worry about, so most of them like to think freely.

People in Sol country are generally in good health. The country likes sports from top to bottom. A strong body is often a male's bragging rights. As for the philosophy of well-developed limbs and simple mind, it is beside the point here, but every day

As a nation carrying a stick, its wisdom is naturally not much higher.

The Kingdom of Sol itself is located in a remote corner of the entire continent on the planet. It is considered a peninsula, facing two powerful countries in the north. Therefore, as long as the relationship with the two powerful countries is settled, it can enjoy peace. It will be most beneficial if there is no war for a long time.

To cultivate one's health and rest, the mountains and rivers along the way are naturally quite interesting to see.

There are many mountains in Sol country, and most of the mountains are gentle and continuous. Some of the slopes have been opened up by farmers into sloping fields. They should be used to grow crops.

Walking up the field, you can reach the top of the mountain in a short distance. Most of the fruit trees planted on the mountainside are not clear what kind of fruits they bear. However, you can see some horse-faced Sol people sitting on the edge of the ridge, holding and gnawing the fruits.

Eating. It feels quite leisurely and contented.

Being escorted by the horse-faced man along the way, Qin Lang experienced another custom of Sol Country, that is, how flamboyant the people here are, and the trend of sexual immorality is very strong. What impressed Qin Lang the most was the group of people.

An interesting thing I met while resting in a roadside shop.

The journey from the small village to the capital was several hundred miles long. After walking for most of the day without stopping, everyone felt exhausted and their calves were as heavy as two buckets of lead.

It was past noon, when the sun was shining brightly, and I happened to see a small shop on the roadside. The shop was not big, only a few dozen meters square. The inside of the shop should be a kitchen, and tables for drinking and eating were placed outside the house.

There is a horizontal pole hanging diagonally from the eaves, and a brocade cloth is hung high on the horizontal pole, with a large word "water" written in Sol script on it.

This water shop in Sol Country is actually a roadside snack. It can provide both drinks and meals. Even higher-end shops can provide lunch breaks or special services. The water shop I saw at this time was very tiring and

In the eyes of the group of people who were already dizzy from hunger, it was like an oasis in the desert or a mansion in the ruins. Before the leader of the team could say anything, the group of people had already rushed over and picked everything up.

The people sat on the stools, and they all shouted for the store to bring wine. The team leader originally cursed a few words, saying that the country was going to make a mistake and that everyone couldn't eat and walk around, but when a trace of fragrance drifted by the wind, he gently scratched

While touching his nose, the team leader stopped talking and ran straight to a table and started shouting with the guys. This time, Qin Lang was left alone to suffer the ravages of the sun.

Before the food and drinks were served, Hu Tian was chatting in the dark. When Qin Lang heard the content of these guys' conversations, he realized that these people were typical of confusing right and wrong and not distinguishing between right and wrong.

For example, these people said that their country was so powerful that they could gradually control the two big countries in the north. They also said that the civilization and history of the entire continent basically originated from their own country. Even Qin Lang felt the complacency in their bragging.

funny.

These arguments were originally fictitious matters, but without saying a word, a few people actually started fighting across the table, and the small water shop was already in chaos.

While they were tearing apart, they heard a moving voice in the store, but the people at the door were in a mess, so they didn't hear it for a while.

Before the commotion here had subsided, the curtain on the shop door over there swung open, revealing a slender and plump hand with skin as smooth as frost. This appearance attracted the souls of half of the people. Chaos.

The red voice fell silent in a short time.

It is indeed true that a hero is short of breath but a son and a daughter love each other forever. The men who were shouting and screaming just now are now like docile Persian cats, salivating and looking into the curtain.

After all, this is a horse-faced country. Qin Lang was mentally prepared for what kind of person would come out of the curtain. However, when the person in the curtain appeared, Qin Lang couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He looked so pretty.

Face!

If others are considered rough and tall horses, then this one is a handsome little pony, or a sexy little donkey.

A light and white horse face, a pair of big, sparkling, watery eyes, long eyelashes flickering, eyes full of spirituality, as if they could speak.

The dumbfounded men at each table had a strange look in their eyes, staring at the "beauty" intently. The team leader didn't even know that he had broken his teeth on the spoon.

With such a great opportunity, how could Qin Lang not take the opportunity to escape? After a period of practice, Qin Lang has been able to initially master the mysterious energy in his body. Although he cannot use it flexibly, he can still use some energy temporarily.

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Because he didn't know that he had superpowers, he didn't use any complete equipment to detain Qin Lang. He just hung a heavy iron chain on his hand and that was it. Qin Lang just took advantage of the group's thoughts to focus on the man who just

He secretly broke the iron chain on the beautiful woman who came out, and at the same time opened a hole in the back of the wooden cart that was escorting him.

While the "beautiful girl" was entertaining the guests, Qin Lang took off the chains, broke apart the wooden bars, and quickly ran into the forest from behind the car.

He ran straight for 1,800 meters. Still no sound of pursuers was heard from behind. Apparently those people's souls had been seduced by the beauties in the water shop and they had forgotten their mission. After running into the mountains, Qin Lang

But he had trouble with his appearance. Compared with these horse faces, although he was handsome and unrestrained, those horse faces looked extremely weird. When he walked on the street like this, anyone could recognize him at a glance.

, not to mention avoiding pursuing soldiers.

After much deliberation, Qin Lang decided to travel day and night for the time being, trying to hide his hiding place as much as possible. Fortunately, the country of Sol was very small, and in less than three days, he had arrived at the edge of Sol City, the capital of the country.

Even though the country of Sol is small, the city of Sol is much better than other big countries because most of the country's population is concentrated here.

Approaching Sol City, Qin Lang got a thorough understanding of the situation in the city when he went out at night to inquire about the news. It turned out that the north of Sol Country was close to two big countries, and the citizens of these two big countries were very similar to Qin Lang, so Qin Lang

Lang could try to sneak into the ranks of the foreign business group, and maybe he could hide his whereabouts well.

That evening, Qin Lang once again lurked into a military camp in the capital. He tried to steal some food to fill his stomach.

However, this country of Sol is beautiful on the surface, but in fact, life is very difficult in the interior. The rich national power is mostly blown out, and the common people also eat mushrooms and grits to fill their stomachs. The mushrooms are about the size of a fist.

Large and small, you can eat it raw after peeling it off. It tastes sweet and has a hint of carrot.

The taste of Bu. Grits are a low-yielding crop that can only grow on shady ground. Because of the low yield, they are basically eaten mixed with some plant particles cut from the mountains. It is good to eat these things.

If you don't eat well, you will suffer from vomiting and diarrhea, and may even die.

Qin Lang also ate a lot of grits along the way and felt quite uncomfortable in his stomach, so he decided to find a wealthy family in the city and pick some delicious food to sacrifice to his five internal organs temple.

The Kingdom of Sol is a witch-lord constitutional country, and there is a great witch-lord who is equivalent to the emperor on earth. This person is responsible for managing the daily affairs of the entire country. The most magnificent thing in the entire royal city is naturally the palace of the great witch-lord. Qin Lang

After sneaking into the capital at night, the first target was the tall and towering Witch Palace.

As night approached, a nimble figure appeared in the apse of the witch palace, surrounded by darkness. The figure only swayed on the roof of the apse twice before disappearing without a trace.

A courtier in the palace thought he was dazzled. When he rubbed his eyes and opened them again, there was no one in the hall. He shook his head and went straight through the courtyard door.

Behind the main hall of the Witch Palace is the auxiliary hall. The warehouse, kitchen, etc. are all in this area. After the black shadow crossed the roof of the main hall, it walked along the eaves of the house behind the palace. But after a while, it had arrived at the kitchen.

Front.

The black shadow was about to enter the kitchen when suddenly a group of people came from the front. Seeing this, he quickly dodged to the side and hid in a dark corner.

The black figure is naturally Qin Lang. He plans to search for some delicacies in the Witch Palace and have a feast tonight.

However, the atmosphere in the main hall of the Witch Palace seemed a little strange tonight. Groups of guards were patrolling back and forth, and the waiters were also walking around nervously. It felt like a storm was about to come.

Qin Lang was curious and temporarily forgot about the issue of offering sacrifices to the five internal organs temple. Instead, he ducked under the eaves of the main hall of the Witch Palace.

The architecture of the Sol Kingdom is quite unique. All tall palaces often have an elevated section between the four walls and the roof. Perhaps it is to facilitate air circulation, but this saves Qin Lang from the pain of hanging golden hooks upside down.

, you can lie down between the high walls and the wide roof to observe the situation inside the main hall.

It seems that something big has happened. At this time, at least hundreds of people crowded into the main hall of the Witch Palace. You must know that Sol's country is small, and the ministers who usually discuss politics in the country are only a few dozen people, but today hundreds of people came in all at once. It should be.

Even senior officials from various places who usually do not come to discuss politics came over. What happened?

At this time, an old man with a white beard was speaking impassionedly. Qin Lang leaned down and prepared to listen carefully secretly.

"Actually, I said a long time ago that our small country, Sol, can't stand the trouble, but you just don't listen. You must offend the big country in the north. Now it's better. They have decided to send troops to conquer, and I want to take a look.

What are you using to resist?"

A voice argued: "Our Sol country is inherently powerful. In the exchange of visits with the northern powers, we have defeated them many times, and the entertainment style that has arisen from us has also been popular in the north many times.

There has been a craze. I think as long as we unite, we will definitely defeat the big country in the north!"

At this time, another excited voice suddenly sounded: "Yes, we will definitely defeat the great northern country. We will definitely do it. Long live the Kingdom of Sol!"

One person screamed strangely, followed by several people's response. In a blink of an eye, the hall was filled with cheers, as if they had won the battle.

These people screamed strangely for a long time before one person suddenly asked: "It is said that the great northern country is preparing to send troops, so who should we send to fight?"

The cheering crowd was like a rubber ball that was suddenly drained of air and suddenly deflated. Everyone cowered and retreated, no longer as brave as before.

"What's wrong, what are you shouting about? Whoever has the loudest voice will lead the army to fight. Li Su, you shouted the loudest just now. Didn't you say that you can defeat the great northern country? Then go and lead the army and see if you can defeat it.

Big country in the north!" the old man with a white beard said angrily.

"Well, I'm not a soldier. I study literature. I'm not good at military command. Don't we have many generals? This is the time for them to serve the country!"

"General, should you serve the country at this time? Well, Li Ding, Lin Dong, you shouted loudly just now, so should you lead the troops to fight against the powerful country in the north?"

"This, this, we are just logically overpowering them. If we send troops blindly like this, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the people?" Several generals who were shouting happily just now tried their best to hide in the crowd, but the people behind them also quickly moved towards them.

They dispersed outside, leaving several generals standing awkwardly in the middle of the hall, enduring everyone's blank stares.

"You people, who are used to living a comfortable life, always feel that things between countries are so simple. Is it so easy to offend the big country in the north? You can point fingers at other countries at will, which just gives them an opportunity to eliminate us.

Excuse!" The old man with the white beard became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he even stretched out his hand and slapped the table hard.

"Do you think people will just give up? They have been coveting our land for a long time, but they just have no chance to get our handle, and now you stupid people have just given the handle to them. How could they not

I'm happy, look at it, it won't be long before they send troops south, and our end is coming!"

After listening to the words of the old man with a white beard, some people began to whisper, and some young people were still unconvinced and said: "How can it be so serious? Do the northern countries dare to attack us?"

In the midst of the chaos, a guard suddenly stumbled in, and he was not sure when he crossed the threshold. His toe happened to trip on the door frame, and it suddenly turned into a rolling gourd and rolled all the way to the feet of the great witch master.

"Asshole, why are you in such a panic?" The arrogant witch master had already felt humiliated by the white-bearded old man's words, and was already in a bad mood. The guard's behavior made him even more embarrassed. For a moment, he felt ashamed.

He even had the idea of ​​killing the guard.

"It's not good. The great northern country has sent millions of troops to fight across the border!" the guard said with a sad face.

"What?" The great witch master jumped up from his chair in shock and said quickly: "Contact the northern powers immediately. I am not familiar with them. The territorial owner of the northern mountains will not force it for the time being!"

Qin Lang almost fell off the rafters when he heard this. At such a critical moment, the great witch master was still so stubborn. He really wanted to save face and suffer. From the conversations between these Sol people, Qin Lang roughly understood the cause and effect of the matter.

It's no wonder that people send troops, and small countries actually jump up to snatch food from the mouths of big countries. No one can bear to say that they want to seize border territory.

With the attitude of the Great Witch Lord, Qin Lang knew where the situation would go without even thinking about it, but this did not affect his mood at all, so the kitchen of the Witch Palace was missing some delicious food that night. Of course, it was now in a precarious situation.

No one noticed this either.

"What's the use of saying this at this time!" The old man with a white beard also had tears in his eyes: "How can we turn back when the army is launched? The day of our country's subjugation has come!"

The face of the great witch master was filled with gloom. He said coldly: "It's alarmist talk that confuses people's hearts. Someone, please take this old guy down and put him in a prison!"

Two courtiers rushed up and dragged the old man with a white beard backwards. All the ministers looked at each other in shock. It was neither appropriate to stop him nor to respond casually. There was silence in the hall.

"Okay, the old guy has been detained. Who will act as my envoy this time to persuade the northern countries to turn back the way they came? Tell them that our Sol country is not the same as them!" The big witch master still refused to give in.

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The people in the hall didn't say a word, and all of them looked like it had nothing to do with them. These people were quite capable of bragging, but when disaster struck, they all thought of self-protection first.

The great witch master asked a few questions, but still no one answered. In anger, she couldn't help but yell and curse. Qin Lang didn't want to look any further, so he turned back and exited the hall.

News of the invasion by the northern powers spread throughout Sol City the next day, and the entire city fell into chaos. From the south gate of Sol City to the mountains in the distance, the narrow roads were crowded with refugees.

The crowd, these crazy people of a small country who usually don't know what a crisis is, this time finally realized what it means to have disaster come from the mouth.

The civilians in groups looked panic-stricken and had long lost their former arrogant and domineering look. Occasionally, individual refugees fought for passage and fought with fists and palms.

Qin Lang was also among the fleeing team, but instead of walking far away, he entered the Great Witch Palace in the opposite direction.

At this time, the city was desolate, and all the houses were almost empty. The roof timbers of some houses had been removed by the refugees, leaving only the bare frames. Occasionally, there were one or two people who had just packed their luggage.

As they walked by in a hurry, no one had the intention to take a look at Qin Lang.

Just as he turned the corner, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in front of him. Qin Lang hurriedly hid behind the broken wall of a house and paid attention to the direction of the sound.

This should be a group of deserters. The leader was looking behind him while running.

"It's amazing, they came so fast!" a person said while running.

"Yes, how come we arrived at the city gate in just one day? There are hundreds of miles between the two places!"

"There must be something wrong with the damn outpost, which delayed the speed of the message return. Maybe they were already fighting halfway before our sentry rushed back to the capital. Damn it!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, save your strength and run away!" A person said in panic.

At this time, a heart-stopping rhythmic sound suddenly came from the ground in the distance, like the beats of countless large drums or the footsteps of thousands of galloping horses.

The sound almost covered up all the noise. At this time, even the warning trombones on the city wall seemed weak. A thick plume of smoke floated from a distance and rushed hundreds of meters into the sky.

"It's terrible, the enemy is coming!" A deserter shouted, dropped his weapon and ran as fast as he could. The others immediately woke up and scrambled for their lives one by one.

The drums of war rang loudly, and the shouts of killing were also heard. It was the first time for Qin Lang to witness this kind of war in the cold weapon era, and he did not expect to be so shocked.

There was a loud "boom", and Qin Lang felt the ground in the city shake. A cry of fear came from a certain direction in the city. Then countless defeated troops retreated like a tide, and the defenders in the city began to attack.

A complete rout.

Some military attachés were also among the fleeing soldiers, and everyone's faces were full of fear.

These people had not run far when they heard a loud cracking sound from behind, and at the same time a cloud of smoke and dust rose up.

"Ah, the north city gate has been knocked down, and the enemy will be here soon!" The deserter now only resented his parents for missing two legs, and he was running for his life in three steps and two steps at a time.

At this time, Qin Lang suddenly heard a regular sound, which was very similar to the exhaust sound of a steam locomotive on Earth.

"Ho Chi, Ho Chi..."

Qin Lang jumped up to the roof curiously, raised his eyes and looked to the north, and saw a dark yellow torrent spreading rapidly in the middle of the narrow street.

The sound seemed to come from the dark yellow torrent. What on earth was it?

"Ho Chi, Ho Chi..." The voice became louder and louder, and the dark yellow torrent came under Qin Lang's house in an instant. Only then did he see clearly that it turned out to be countless lion-like monsters.

, huge head, strong

The body is more than ten feet tall. This is clearly a kind of war beast. The most terrifying thing is that everyone in the army of the powerful northern country is actually riding this kind of war beast. At least as far as the eye can see, there are no less than tens of thousands of them.

What a terrifying thing!

Qin Lang thought to himself that if these war beasts were placed on earth in ancient times, I am afraid that no country would be able to fight against such an army of war beasts.

The dark yellow torrent was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it passed by Qin Lang's feet and rushed towards the south of the city. Those horse-faced people who had not escaped were instantly buried in the dark yellow torrent, and only a few screams came out.

, and then there was no sound.

Those war beasts seemed to be getting more and more excited as they ran. I kept seeing some war beasts raising their heads and letting out hoarse roars in triumph. Even the roaring sounds made by squeezing the air in their lungs due to fast running, together they became a sensation.

The sound of people being frightened.

Qin Lang sighed softly, deeply feeling the strangeness of this world. He had just seen the torrent of war beasts passing by, and he even felt excited. It seemed that he was also looking forward to rushing and annihilating the enemy with these people.

.

Suddenly, a man riding a tall war beast suddenly stopped and looked back. His sharp eyes were looking at Qin Lang.

The man from the war beast legion should be the leader of this team. When he stayed in place, the entire team stopped in an instant. Only the thick dust carried by the war beast swept forward, filling the entire

street.

At this time, the Nuoda neighborhood suddenly became quiet, with thousands of sharp eyes staring at Qin Lang who was standing on the roof of the house.

At this time, a strong wind was blowing, and Qin Lang's black hair was lifted up by the wind, and his clothes were flying with the wind, giving him a rather otherworldly feeling.

The leader looked at Qin Lang for a moment and then asked, "Who are you?" He spoke in standard Chinese.

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment. In this completely different world, there were actually people who could converse in Chinese. This really surprised him. Since Qin Lang was able to cross the universe, he had traveled to too many planets, and the planets'

Civilizations have their own independent languages. Qin Lang communicated with them all through the thinking force field, but this time he had a direct conversation with language. When did the earth civilization of the original universe communicate with the people of this universe? (Unfinished)

to be continued..)