Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

"Hungry, hungry..."

Beside my ears, some low trembling sounds of hunger sounded from the mouths of the Night Gods, as if they only had the instinct to eat.

"I can feel that they no longer have any ill will towards me, and do not regard me as food, but how can I control the rotten corpses?" Lang Ren slowly opened his eyes, revealing a thoughtful look.

He could not sense how to control the Night Gods for the time being, and needed more attempts.

"Is this the Weird Night Bloodline?" Lang Ren was slightly surprised. He just sensed a sense of dominance of bloodline from these Night Gods.

It was like a feeling of a superior facing an inferior, and it seemed that they were born to obey, like puppets that could be controlled at will. Although he did not know how to control the Night Gods for the time being, the other party gave him the feeling of a headless fly, lacking a leader and orders.

"Crack!"

Lightning flashed across the sky, tearing the long night.

The blood rain was still falling, and these corpses were constantly injured, healing, and struggling in the rain of killing. They were so tenacious that I believe that if there was no continuous damage from the blood rain and the cut throat wind, they would once again form a terrible tide of corpses.

Looking at these corpses struggling in the blood rain, for some reason, Lang Ren, standing on the mountain of corpses, felt like he was watching all living beings sinking and floating in the sea of ​​suffering.

"I'm afraid that one day when I die, I will become something like this that is neither human nor ghost." Lang Ren's eyes were a little complicated. He knew that Gui Ye had always hoped that he would die, and hoped that he would have a fate that he could not control even after death.

"Hehe..."

Suddenly, a strange laugh sounded, which sounded a little pleasant and interrupted his thoughts.

Bo!

Under his feet, countless twisted corpses in the mountain of corpses turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like a white meat mountain.

What made people's scalps numb was that this piece of meat was constantly squirming, and the heads of those corpses began to melt, and then their necks swelled, as if they were going to squeeze something out of it.

"Hehe..."

The pleasant laughter appeared again, echoing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, with an indescribable gloomy feeling.

Soon, white heads grew out from the necks of the corpses, forming beautiful faces.

If it is acceptable for Ye Shen to grow such a face, then when other red steel centipedes, locusts, beetle corpses, etc. grow such a beautiful human head, it is enough to make people sick.

"It's coming." On the corpse mountain, Lang Ren's pupils shrank, he stepped on the corpses, and then suddenly jumped away from the top of the corpse mountain.

As he fell at high speed, the terrifying knife on his back surged out and turned into a sticky thread like a spider web, sticking to the corpses on the ground, helping him to relieve some of the force.

He knew that the Liliths transformed from these corpses were just appetizers, and the real Lilith would soon emerge from the corpse mountain.

"Lilith's curse is ominous and weird, even the corpses controlled by Gui Ye can be contaminated. It seems that the curse of Adam's cells is more powerful." Lang Ren looked at the corpse mountain calmly, and then his eyes began to glow, and the four black lines on his cheeks slowly cracked and emitted light.

Once Lilith is formed, it is equivalent to killing him once to get rid of it, and it also has the ability to pollute his soul and blood. In comparison, the curse of Guiye's bloodline is much milder, and it only has the ability to summon the terrifying red fog, seal and backfire him, but it does not kill him all at once.

"Mystery..."

"Clear!"

The cold voice fell, and Langren's six eyes burst into a cross light, carrying a beam of light, and sank into the white mountain of corpses. The next moment.

"Boom!"

The bright kaleidoscope light rose into the sky, accompanied by dense blood and flesh fragments, and followed the shock wave to spread to the distance.

"Woo----"

In the distance, Langren looked at the white air wave rising into the sky, and the four eyes on his face gradually closed. At this moment, his breath was soaring.

He did not expect this clearing to prevent the formation of Lilith, but such a big movement would definitely attract the idea of ​​​​Slit Throat Wind.

I just don't know whether this red Cutthroat Wind is an enemy or a friend to Lilith, and whether it can successfully cause damage to it.

"This immortal gene is indeed a bit against the sky." Lang Ren felt that the pain in his body had almost disappeared. He felt warm inside and could clearly feel the granulation growing, which was a bit itchy.

The surrounding dark energy was constantly pouring into his body, and his new flesh and blood began to heal. In a short period of time, he had recovered 30% to 40%.

The strange thing was that among these newly grown flesh and blood, there were actually some black spells from the exposed cut surface, which looked like his flesh was all painted with these things.

This made him feel a little uneasy.

"She's coming." Lang Ren's eyes were fixed on the circles of white air waves.

He felt it.

A terrifying Lilith appeared in the light of the explosion.

"It seems that I will die again."

A self-deprecating voice echoed.

At the mountain of corpses.

The heat wave rolled, and the powerful explosion energy was filled with flames, melting them and filled with the smell of burnt meat.

"Hehe..."

On the top of the mountain, white liquid began to surge, and a beautiful girl's head emerged from the white corpse mountain, smiling, with a waterfall of white hair fluttering in the wind.

Soon, the white corpse mountain began to deform and converge upwards, eventually forming a female giant who was 100 meters tall.

She had a proud figure, a beautiful face, and long white hair that fell to her waist, revealing the mysterious area.

Her white skin stood out in the red throat-cutting wind.

Under her feet, there were a large number of small Liliths, some in human form, some with human heads and monster bodies, all around her, like ants in comparison.

"Boom!"

The deafening thunder echoed, blood rain fell all over the sky, and the world was filled with a strong smell of blood.

On the ground, as Lilith appeared, the small Liliths under her feet trembled one after another in the blood rain, blood holes appeared in their bodies, and they could not get up from the ground.

And Lilith's huge body was bathed in the blood rain. As the raindrops fell, a large number of holes appeared in her white skin, which was pierced straight, causing her body to shake a little.

From beginning to end, its face was full of smiles, as if it could not feel the pain.

After a while, her head and body became riddled with holes, but strangely, its white skin healed quickly, and the recovery speed was terrifying.

She raised her head and let the raindrops penetrate her eyes and face. The smile on her face gave people a feeling of enjoyment.

"It is twice as big as last time. Is it because the more corpses are contaminated by my blood, the bigger and stronger she will be?" In the distance, Lang Ren frowned slightly and found that the breath emitted by Lilith was too strong. The hundred-meter-high body was like a mountain, too terrifying.

And it became even more terrifying.

Although these murderous rains can cause damage to it, they can't stop it, as if it is harmless to it.

You know, these rains almost took his life, but it couldn't hurt Lilith.

It's hard to imagine how terrible Lilith, which is composed of countless powerful corpses, is.

"Shua shua shua!"

With her appearance, the dense red night eyes in the sky began to move away, as if avoiding it.

"Boom! Boom!"

The ground covered with corpses trembled, and Lilith took a step. The plump thing shook, and her white legs seemed to be stepping on mud, splashing large pieces of blood, and the rotten corpses under her feet were directly crushed.

She tilted her head, with a stiff and weird smile on her face, looking in the direction of Langren, and then froze slightly.

"Puff puff puff!"

Suddenly, a large number of red phantoms began to move with the appearance of Lilith, raised their sickles, and burst into red light all over the sky.

Even the red phantoms in the distance gave up harvesting and began to gather, as if they sensed that the big guy who made the noise was a little dangerous and became the priority target for elimination.

"Throat!"

"Throat!"

The sky and the earth were a red mist, and a majestic and creepy voice exploded between the sky and the earth, accompanied by pieces of white flesh and blood all over the sky.

Langren's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised.

Sure enough, Lilith was not in the same group as these throat-cutting winds!

He had deeply experienced the horror of the cut-throat wind. On the contrary, if this could not hurt Lilith, then it would be difficult for him to hurt Lilith.

Under his nervous and expectant gaze.

Lilith was motionless, and the next second.

With a "bang".

Lilith's head rolled to the ground, with a neatly cut neck. Its head rolled around on the ground again and again, with a smile on its face that never changed, and its beautiful eyes were wide open, as if full of curiosity.

It seemed that she had not yet realized that she had been beheaded and her life was ended.

"Pah..."

As the head fell to the ground, like a collapsed building block, Lilith's body collapsed with a bang. Her arms, torso, and legs were cut into pieces and piled on the ground. The broken limbs softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly melted into liquid, and submerged the rotten corpses covering the ground.

"Dead?"

Lang Ren's pupils shrank, watching Lilith being cut into pieces in an instant, and he couldn't help but sigh at the horror of the cut-throat wind, and at the same time he was a little suspicious.

Is it really because the Cutthroat Wind is too strong that this hundred-meter-tall Lilith is so vulnerable?

"I hope so." Lang Ren's heart shrank slightly, and he was looking forward to it.

I hope it's over.

This night was too long, and it exhausted him physically and mentally.

As long as Lilith died, he could wait for dawn without any accidents and prepare to go back to pick up his relatives.

Now the most dangerous Cutthroat Wind Murder Rain has belonged to his camp. I guess Lilith, who was easily solved by him before, should not be able to defeat the Cutthroat Wind.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

But for some reason, a sense of uneasiness always lingers in his heart.

"No..."

While waiting quietly, the expected pain did not come. Lang Ren looked at the white liquid that was constantly melting on the ground, and his heart suddenly jumped, realizing that something was wrong.

"She's not dead!"

On the ground, the white liquid flowed quietly, gathering into a lake, submerging groups of corpses. Under the white liquid, you can even see a large number of submerged rotten corpses, struggling constantly under the liquid.

At first glance, it looked like a lake that was constantly moving.

Suddenly, the surface of these white lakes bulged up, and a white face emerged.

A face that Langren was very familiar with!

"It..."

"It actually turned into my appearance!"

"What's going on?!"