Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

“Crack!”

Lightning flashed across the sky, blood rained all over the sky, accompanied by red fog, and the whole world was filled with murderous intent and coldness.

On the mountain of corpses, a large amount of bright red blood gathered from all directions and poured into Langren’s body full of holes.

“Why did this blood pour into my body…” Consciousness gradually recovered, reason returned, and the venom form began to fade. Langren trembled all over. He looked at his body full of holes and the blood that kept pouring into his body, and he felt a little warm and comfortable.

And the wounds on his body were healing at an astonishing speed.

An even more bizarre scene happened.

As the blood poured into Langren’s body, the terrible blood rain in the sky fell on his skin, but it did not penetrate his skin and muscles, but really seemed to turn into rain, splashing on his skin, which was completely opposite to the previous murderous rain, and was a little too gentle.

What’s going on?

Lang Ren's pupils shrank. He raised his head and looked at the rainstorm pouring on his face. He felt the pain in his body, which was like being cut into pieces, gradually disappearing. He was confused for a moment.

Aren't they here to kill him?

Can't they... kill people?

"It's so hot..." Suddenly, Lang Ren, who was immersed in confusion and comfort, felt a burning sensation in his skin and flesh, as if boiling hot oil was poured into his skin.

But this level of pain was nothing compared to the previous thousands of cuts. With its numb nerves, it could completely withstand it.

This pain did not last long. Soon, Lang Ren saw black characters appearing on the white skin after the venom faded.

These characters were twisted and looked like black curse marks, covering the chest and limbs. One word after another gradually spread and appeared, giving him the feeling that they were branded one by one.

"It seems to be... the word Wei?" Lang Ren touched the black curse mark on his arm and found that these characters looked very much like Wei. If you don't look closely, you might think they are ancient runes.

[Hint----Successfully merged the blood of Guiye. ]

[The demon-slaying boy eventually became a demon. You have the blood of light, but also the blood of darkness. Gods and demons are all in your mind. ]

[Guiye saw the secret in you, took a fancy to your body, and successfully polluted you when you were still weak. The blood has been planted. From now on, you will be the one chosen by Guiye, and it will no longer target you.

But the price is that your SAN value will drop wildly in Guiye, and you will gradually lose your mind. The curse mark on your skin has the power of sealing and backlash, preventing you from breaking through. As you grow up, you will face more terrible red fog until it completely replaces you and makes you a vassal of Guiye.

This is a forbidden bloodline, and many of the first generation of night watchmen have been polluted. It is difficult for those who become the sons of Guiye in successive generations to have a good end. 】

【Ghost Night Bloodline----When Ghost Night comes, you will be more likely to absorb dark energy, the killing rain and the throat-cutting wind will no longer affect you, you can ignore the consumption of Ghost Night, you can initially control the nearby rotten corpses, the night eye will open the way for you, and the night becomes the time for you to walk recklessly. 】

The cold prompt sound echoed in his mind, shocking Lang Ren and stirring up a wave of horror in his heart.

It turned out that the rain that poured into his body was the Ghost Night Bloodline.

Ghost Night is actually a living creature!

"This massive sniping was actually to pollute me and plant the Ghost Night Bloodline in me." Lang Ren smiled bitterly. Sure enough, he knew it was not that simple. He was originally curious about how these killing rains could suddenly become gentle, but he didn't expect that it was these bloods that helped him become a member of the same camp as Ghost Night.

During this period, he deeply experienced the miserable end of being targeted by Ghost Night. Now he is finally not targeted by Ghost Night, but it seems to have become more difficult.

But the benefits of being the person chosen by Ghost Night also made him terrified.

This bloodline can not only ignore the consumption of Guiye, but also have Night Eyes to clear the way for itself. It can also ignore the murderous rain and throat-cutting wind that frightened countless people, and walk unscrupulously in Guiye. These abilities are enough to drive people crazy!

Who in this world doesn't want to have the ability to be immune to being hurt by Guiye? Who doesn't want to live a happy life without worrying about Guiye?

The most important thing is that it can also control the nearby rotten corpses!

Only those who have deeply experienced the horror of the Night God can understand how amazing this is.

It is equivalent to him becoming Night Eyes and being able to command the Night God!

This is a terrifying power. It is hard to imagine how many rotten corpses there are underground in the dangerous area and in the Guiye. Even many rotten corpses are extremely powerful and have almost immortal abilities.

The huge number plus the powerful ability of immortality, if it can be controlled on a large scale, can it not be easily destroyed?

With a slight sigh, Langren was not happy in his heart. Of course, he understood these, and he was also very clear about the heaven-defying aspects brought by this bloodline, but the disadvantages of this bloodline were also very obvious.

He was not afraid of the red fog, but he had to pay attention to other shortcomings. This ghost night seemed to be greedy for his body. Since he could not kill him, he resorted to conspiracy and trickery.

Turning the enemy into his own people and throwing him into the arms of darkness, this ghost night was really cunning and insidious.

"I didn't expect that the watchmen of all generations had also been polluted. This is a big secret." Lang Ren suddenly thought of the first generation of watchmen mentioned by the giant lotus, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

It was clearly the light of the world, but in the end it was difficult to have a good end, and ended up being assimilated by darkness.

"These curses... that's all. I have other curses on me, so this one doesn't matter." Lang Ren shook his head. After this tragic battle, he now doesn't care. He just wants to take it one step at a time.

Now as long as he is not dead, he is lucky. As for what kind of ghost he will become in the future, let's talk about it later.

Besides, now that the curse has appeared, there is no other way.

Although this Gui Ye cannot be seen or touched, it must be everywhere. He is cunning and casts a curse on him. It seems that he is not afraid of Gui Ye, but in fact, he must have no good intentions.

He knows clearly that these dark energies have a polluting effect. As long as he walks in the dark all the time, he may have problems one day.

But fortunately, he finally survived.

This night was really too difficult.

Although he paid a heavy price, he also let a whole tide of corpses, beasts, and insects be buried with him. It is enough to be a feat to say it out.

It's a pity that there is no core in these rotten corpses, otherwise it would be better.

"The recovery speed has become faster. I can feel the endless energy flowing into my body. I don't know if I have completely successfully integrated Adam's blood." Lang Ren staggered to his feet, looking a little tired.

Now he still has very little energy in his body, and his body is still recovering. I believe that it won't be long before he can get rid of this serious injury.

Although it was miserable to persist in the slash-throat wind and rain for so long, he noticed that his body had obvious changes, as if it had evolved.

"This terrible slash-throat wind really doesn't attack me anymore."

Standing on the pile of corpses, Lang Ren looked up and saw the rotten corpses covering the ground, still wriggling. He found that most of the red phantoms holding sickles were moving away, as if they were going to harvest other creatures that were still making sounds.

Only a small number of red phantoms were left, still guarding around him, lowering their heads, as if they had directly ignored Lang Ren, and locked their eyes on the pile of corpses under his feet.

"Is Lilith going to revive again... It seems that these cutthroat winds do not welcome your presence." Looking down at the pile of corpses under his feet, Lang Ren's eyes were cold and calm.

He had realized before that the trembling pile of corpses under his feet was unusual, because this pile of corpses was bathed in a lot of blood he spilled, and it must not be Ye Shen healing himself. He was very sure that Lilith was going to come out again.

Unlike the previous Lilith, this was a real pile of corpses, extremely tall. Lilith's formation was slower than expected, but Lang Ren had a hunch that the Lilith formed by this huge pile of corpses must be bigger and stronger than before.

I just don't know if these cutthroat winds will attack Lilith.

If they do, it will be interesting.

With this in mind, Lang Ren recovered while waiting quietly.

At the same time, he closed his eyes and tried to sense the rotten corpse.