Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

The pieces of flesh on the ground were squirming, and Lang Ren seemed to be in a frenzy, constantly piercing Shui Ji with his knife.

"Want to die, or lift the curse?"

"Want to die, or lift the curse?"

One voice after another, gradually, his voice became louder and louder, almost roaring.

Now, he didn't want to talk nonsense with it anymore.

He could see that Shui Ji had no intention of lifting the curse at all, and wanted to delay time. Even if there was, it was too late.

The antidote was fake, but he used his own blood to transform it, and it would soon be discovered by Shui Ji. He couldn't delay with this monster, so he could only use this cruel method to put pressure on it and interrogate it as soon as possible.

This was mixed with his anger at Shui Ji for threatening his family, and also mixed with the repression of the past twenty years.

Now, just as the prophecy of the Book of the Dead was fulfilled, Shui Ji was dismembered in ten minutes. The book did not take any action at all, but only informed the prophecy in advance, and the unlucky Yaobu ​​paid a lifespan of 100,000 years.

"Don't kill me, I have...a way...to stop..." A distorted and blurred scream came from the pile of minced meat, trying to make Lang Ren stop and beg for mercy.

The sickle paused, and Lang Ren narrowed his eyes slightly.

Bang!

However, as Shui Ji's voice fell, the pile of minced meat suddenly made a strange sound, and a large number of blue explosive beads continued to expand and explode in the minced meat, scattering in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, Shui Ji turned into round beads all over the ground, without a sound.

"Damn it." Lang Ren kicked the explosive beads with his feet and clenched his teeth.

Unfortunately, there was not enough time.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared, so he was not too disappointed.

He didn't know whether the two monsters were deceiving him. Even if the curse was true, he couldn't expect them to revive now.

He didn't believe that he couldn't save his relatives with his own potential door of life and Adam's cells.

Even if he had to feed them with countless blood, he would not hesitate!

"Everything is over." Looking at the beads on the ground, Lang Ren did not feel any joy or pleasure in his heart, only relief, as if he had been relieved.

The shadow that lasted for more than ten years was finally wiped out.

The other party repeatedly mentioned Shangcang Daban. Daban was so pitiful when he was alive, and he was still remembered and eaten after his death. Now it can be regarded as an explanation to Daban.

Now, Gui Ye and Hong Wu can't kill him, and these two behind-the-scenes have become souls under his feet. Now he is no longer a character that anyone can mess with.

After experiencing all kinds of hardships, he finally survived step by step. In the future, he will truly be able to let birds fly high in the sky and fish jump in the sea.

"Become a god..." Touching his chest, Lang Ren slowly put away the terrifying knife on his back and fell into deep thought.

The key to opening the impact of the third world is in his heart, but it is the first time he knows that he is the one who is most likely to become a true god.

Originally, he was a little curious about why so many people besieged Shangcang Daban at the beginning. Now it seems that everything can be explained.

He had always been half-knowledgeable about the secrets of the body. After experiencing the rebirth, he had always had doubts about why the Halberd of Chimiram appeared and why he was chosen. He did not expect that all the troubles came from his flesh.

The body that Mahamuliang chose for him not only had instinctive protection, indestructible bones, but also could summon the Asura of Hell. Now it has the power to start the world shock. After this conversation, the secret of this body was gradually revealed.

It seems that this so-called flesh palace is the body of God. Only by withstanding the world shock can one become a god.

He did not know what happened in the two shocks before the third world shock, but he knew the terrifying feeling of being integrated with countless people when the world shock was opened.

Mahamuliang said that once the world shock was opened, everyone would die, but everyone would also be immortal.

According to his understanding, after the world shock was opened, if one could withstand the soul shock, then all mankind could be integrated and become the so-called new god. Once failed... then he would no longer be himself.

"My body is actually a drop of blood essence from Mahamudra. He wants to create a body with loopholes and errors in the universe. No wonder people covet it."

"I must hide the secrets of my body, and I must not expose the halberd of Qimiram in my heart. After going to the human gathering place, I will try to keep a low profile." Langren showed a thoughtful look.

He now has the secret of becoming a god in this world. As long as he is given some time, he believes that he can really become a god. Before that, he decided to develop in a wretched way.

"Not even the core is left." Langren showed a regretful look.

Logically speaking, the monsters with spiritual connection, Yaobu ​​and Shuiji, should have cores, which must be of great value, but this strange blood is too fierce, turning all their flesh and bones into explosive beads, leaving no blood, which is really a pity.

Shaking his head, he adjusted his mood and regained his normal mind.

It was a pleasant surprise to be able to kill these two behind the scenes. People should not be too greedy.

Reach out and grab.

In the deep pit, the soil cracked, and an ancient book with a black cover was wrapped by a vine-like scarlet belt and quickly came into Langren's hands.

"The Book of the Dead..." Langren muttered to himself as he took the black book in his hand.

The tentacles of the Book of the Dead were cold, and although they did not look very thick, they were very heavy and had a very textured feel.

Under the ancient black cover, something evil was faintly sealed.

At present, Lang Ren only knows the name of this book from Shui Ji, but when Yao Bu used See Me Infinitely, his mind was controlled and he did not know the specific function of this book.

Unfortunately, the power of this strange blood is too strong. If there is enough time, he will definitely torture them to find out the origin and function of this book.

He was certain that this book must be a treasure if it could be controlled by the monster and make Sui Ji look horrified.

Finger flipping, Langren tried to study.

Strangely, the Necronomicon in his hand remained motionless and showed no sign of being opened.

With a raised eyebrow, Lang Ren showed a hint of surprise.

With the force of his palm, the Necronomicon was like a closed sea clam. No matter how hard he tried, it would not open even a bit.

The feeling of sitting on a treasure but unable to open the treasure chest and not even knowing what was inside made Langren sigh slightly.

"Don't bother."

Suddenly, a voice sounded within his body, making Lang Ren's eyes shrink.

This is...Haibao shows up!

"This book cannot be used by everyone. It must be of a high enough level to be accepted by the undead, listen to the will, accept the request, and complete this sacrifice exchange."

"In layman's terms, it means you have to be qualified. If your level is too low, it means the value is too low. The other party doesn't bother to do business with it, but this thing is very good and will be of great use to you in the future." Within the body, the voice of Haibao is clear and clear, Slowly elaborated.

I see.

Lang Ren suddenly realized.

Originally, this book had to meet certain conditions before it could be opened, but now my level is relatively insufficient.

"Do you know what this book does?" Lang Ren asked.

Haibao is very mysterious. He knows that it is not simple. Every time Haibao appears, it will bring him unexpected help. Now this book has shocked Haibao and even affirmed it, indicating that its value is very valuable.

"This thing is a heresy, and it is a high-level heresy. The aura on this book can establish a connection with a high-level existence. As long as you write the name of the enemy on the book, you can complete an equivalent exchange with this high-level existence. , establish cause and effect, so that the enemy dies, including you can also write your wishes in this book, as long as it can be done, it will come true, provided that you can afford to pay the price." Haibao said calmly.

"Making a deal with the devil? What is the heresy you are talking about?" Hearing this, Langren's eyes lit up, and then he frowned.

This book is very similar to the Book of Death, but it is more magical and can be exchanged for anything. He did not expect that such a magical thing would one day be in his hands.

However, the aura of this book is very cold and evil. The so-called high-level existence is probably a devil. You must be careful when making deals with devils.

"It's a deal with an extremely evil being. However, those beings are very principled and are always fair to low-level beings. As for the heretics... you will learn about them later. They are good and bad. Some powerful heretics, you also It can be understood as a god." Haibao said quietly.

Could it be that he is an evil being with principles...

"Heresy..." Langren silently remembered this word.

Smiling slightly, he put the book in his arms. Just because the Necronomicon cannot be used now does not mean that it cannot be used in the future. Although this thing has an evil aura, it is still a treasure. It is completely unexpected that you can harvest treasures after killing a powerful enemy. happiness.

The next second, he unfolded the art of the center of the earth and began to sense.

Through perception, he saw that after using the explosive power of Clear, everything within a thousand meters was wiped out. The town had also suffered, and many places were turned into ruins. However, what was strange was that the residents in the town were not injured. , but gathered together in disgrace in the ruins.

Without paying much attention, according to time calculation, his sister and mother should also have arrived at the end of the underground passage.

This underground passage was dug in the opposite direction to the wooden house where Shui Ji and Yao Bu lived. From his current position, he could not sense it.

Putting away the art of the center of the earth, he took the golden gourd and disappeared from the place. Approaching the end of the underground passage.

The great enemy has been eliminated, and now the only thing that can threaten him is the priest.

Thinking of this, Langren's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he galloped.

When he escaped from the town, he was chased by a mysterious man. No matter whether the mysterious man was a priest or not, he would kill this revered bronze statue here!

There is no other reason.

This priest is the lackey of Sui Ji and Yao Bu, and he probably knows his origins and secrets. As the saying goes, if the root is not removed, the spring breeze will bring new growth!

He must be clean when it comes to his own origin, otherwise there will be endless trouble.

Now, the biggest enemy has been eliminated. This priest is definitely easier to deal with than Yao Bu and Shui Ji. He is confident that he can solve it.

Because... in these more than ten years of preparation, he still has a trump card that he has not used.