Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

"Boom!"

The dull thunder sounded in the night sky, making a heart-pounding roar. The terrible power of heaven seemed to ring a panic alarm bell to deter evil spirits.

A breeze seemed to blow between heaven and earth, playing a movement, foreshadowing the coming of wind and rain.

All things trembled, and their instincts made them all smell a hint of danger. The originally revelry night began to flee in all directions. The whole land fell into panic. Some animals began to burrow into the soil, as if they wanted to bury themselves deeper and deeper.

In the depths of the vast Gobi Desert.

On the ground, a large number of steel centipedes were entrenched, densely packed. Each of these centipedes was three or four meters long, red all over, and their shells were as hard as steel, with more than a dozen sections and hundreds of feet. In terms of size, they were not big, but they were numerous. When they swam, the shells on their bodies made a friction sound like iron sheets, clattering, and breathtaking.

In the sky, there were huge numbers of giant locusts and beetles flying, covering the sky and the sun, a scene of doomsday.

These locusts were covered with compound eyes, and their limbs were as sharp as steel knives. They flapped their wings and made noisy buzzing sounds.

And those beetles were as big as a round table. Under their hard carapace abdomen, hundreds of short and dense legs stretched out. Each leg had a small disc at the bottom, which was their suction cup, allowing them to walk anywhere.

However, whether it was the steel centipede or these giant flying insects, they had one thing in common, that is, their bodies had rotted, full of stench, and only a shell remained.

And their target was the corpse tide in the center.

No, to be more precise, it was the humans in the center of the corpse tide who exuded deadly pheromones, like a beacon in the dark night, guiding them to come and making them violent.

Invisibly, this storm seemed to be expanding as time went by.

"Cough..."

In the center of the corpse tide, Lang Ren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looking at the flying insects in the sky, his hands and feet were a little cold.

The corpse tide, the insect tide, the beast tide... all came.

The number was so large that it made people despair.

Now the Holy Light Realm is his only shelter in this sea of ​​corpses, just like a ship in the deep sea that is about to be swallowed by a storm.

Once the Holy Light Realm is extinguished, there is no doubt that he will be swallowed up.

The fuse ignited by Lilith's curse has shocked the entire dangerous area.

This level of beast tide and corpse tide, no matter where he hides, will be crushed wherever he passes.

"Finally opened a hidden door."

In this desperate scene, Lang Ren smiled weakly and got good news. He lowered his head and looked at his chest.

There, six big swords were stabbed, almost piercing his entire chest and emerging from his back.

In the hard fight of the flesh, he finally succeeded in opening one door, but the price was this piercing wound.

But he won't die for the time being.

"I underestimated them. I didn't expect them to be physical cultivators with such great strength." Lang Ren looked around, his hands trembling slightly.

He was completely supported by his bones. If his bones were not strong, I'm afraid these male corpses would have blown him up with one punch.

Compared with the female corpses, these male corpses were too strong. The other party did not perform any evolutionary techniques, but in terms of physical body, they were not even as good as the Black Night Demon and the Snake-headed Ape, and the sense of crisis brought to him by the male corpses was far less strong.

Pulling out a bloody long sword and throwing it on the ground, Lang Ren felt that his nerves were numb with pain.

This is a bad situation, but it is also the most perverted way to improve willpower. Perhaps he didn't even realize that his willpower has become so strong that it is terrible.

"The body heals faster, and the strength of the physical body is stronger." Lang Ren gritted his teeth, pulled out another big sword, and threw it away like scrap metal.

After opening the latest hidden door, he felt a warm current all over his body, and his strength was significantly enhanced. Although he still couldn't compare with these night gods, it was already amazing.

Opening a hidden door in one night is enough to make people jealous.

Although Lang Ren looks miserable now, his current state is very strange. He is obviously covered with wounds and has lost dozens of kilograms of blood, which can fill a water tank, but he is still in peak condition.

It can be said that he is no different from those night gods now. They are all immortal monsters. The difference is that these night gods are puppets without thoughts.

As long as Lang Ren's will is still there and he is still awake, no matter how much he is injured, he will always be able to get up.

If it continues like this, Lang Ren doesn't know what kind of horror he will reach.

But human pain has a limit. Now he is supported by his will that has been honed over the years. He dare not think that he can't bear the pain and lose consciousness. If he really reaches that step, he will have to waste his trump card.

If possible, he hoped that he could hold on for a little longer, in this blood and fire, open a few more potential doors to fuse the immortal cells.

Before that, he refused to admit defeat.

With a stubborn will, just as he was about to draw the third sword.

The terrifying male corpses around him suddenly walked out of the darkness and appeared again.

But unlike before, these male corpses in front of him lost their heads and became headless male corpses.

They were beheaded by Lang Ren using his remaining energy to cast Bubble Shadow.

But looking at these headless male corpses, the solemnity on Lang Ren's face did not disappear at all.

Before, he wanted to use these male corpses to break through the hidden door and temper his body, but the opponent had a life gate to protect his body, which kept him in a passive state of being beaten. What was terrible was that these guys actually knew how to keep attacking his head, almost missing him. The brain was shattered.

If this continued, he knew that he would face the end of losing consciousness, so in a rage, he chopped off the heads of these terrible beings, but... a strange thing happened. These male corpses could still make quick movements after losing their heads. The reaction, as if it had no impact at all, only became more terrifying.

"Uh-huh!"

The six terrifying male corpses locked onto Lang Ren's position, and a powerful aura erupted from their bodies. In the next second, they all disappeared.

"sigh!"

Langren's expression changed. The opponent's speed was too fast for him to catch. He only had time to summon the Wall of Sighs to protect him.

With a bang, the Wall of Sighs lit up instantly, and then exploded violently. Six figures appeared from all directions, paused slightly, and then quickly attacked.

"when!"

The gate of life emerged, and the tungsten knife that was swung down could not move forward, and was stuck hard.

The dark wind hit, Lang Ren's pupils shrank, his body retreated violently, and he shouted: "Heavy!"

His reaction was already very fast, but these vitality gates were simply chasms in the sky and he could not hurt them at all.

Twenty times the force of gravity pressed down suddenly, and all the terrifying male corpses staggered.

Lang Ren's face could be described as pale now. These corpses of the night gods all have no core in their bodies. He has used boiling state and many abilities many times in a row, which has completely drained all the energy in his body and entered a desperate situation. .

"Either die or break through!"

Faced with the desperate situation, Lang Ren fell into madness, his expression became ferocious, with a long sword inserted in his body, he dropped the tungsten knife in his hand, stabbed it into the ground, and then without hesitation...

Rushed towards six terrifying male corpses!

At this moment, he abandoned all worries and his eyes seemed to turn blood red.

There is only one word in my mind.

kill!

kill!

kill!

[Reminder: Murderous Rain----The first vision of the strange night is summoned by a large number of night eyes and is coming soon]

[Tip: Cutthroat Wind/Red Level----The second strange phenomenon of the night is summoned by a large number of night eyes and is coming soon]

[Warning: Murderous rain and cut-throat wind will come in three minutes. Please find obstacles to avoid immediately. 】

Within the light curtain, a series of cold notification sounds echoed in my mind.

However, Langren couldn't hear it.

because.