Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Lang Ren's footsteps were not heavy, and the sound of stepping on the stone road was very light, but in the ears of the masters, it was like a giant beast stepping on the ground, making a roar.

They found that Lang Ren's breath was constantly increasing, and the energy of his soul was boiling and surging!

"Wow!"

Black sickles poured out from Lang Ren's back like a peacock spreading its tail, and continued to grow wildly.

"Want to run?"

With a thump, Lang Ren stepped on the ground and took the lead. In front of the masters, he did not give the young talents who lit up the soul fire and were about to open the passage door a chance to escape.

The silver life pattern emerged, and in an instant, his body was wrapped in crystal, and a pair of huge black and white wings appeared. With a flap of his wings, his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Puff puff puff!"

The black light flashed.

The heads were thrown one by one, and the young men didn't even have time to scream. They still had an expression of disbelief on their faces, watching their vision spinning around and their headless bodies getting farther and farther away from them.

"Plop..."

Lang Ren's figure appeared behind the eight strong men, with the sickle on his back stretched out. The next second, the bodies knelt on the ground, then fell down, twitching constantly.

More than 20 core talents present were killed instantly and died completely!

Points of light emerged, and all the bodies began to fade, turning into light and dissipating, becoming the nourishment of the red mist.

They didn't condense the seeds of the soul, and if they died here, the real world would become an empty shell.

"What a terrifying speed."

Turning around suddenly, the eight strong men turned around together, looking at the bodies on the ground, their pupils contracted.

These people died before they could react. If Lang Ren had attacked them instead of these young people at that moment...

Thinking of this, they subconsciously felt a chill in their necks and a chill on their backs.

Decisive, ruthless, and powerful.

This was their first evaluation of Lang Ren.

But soon, a greater shock overwhelmed their minds, and it was not until this moment that they suddenly realized a problem.

"What's going on? Why did he grow a black sickle on his back?" The beautiful woman opened her eyes wide, her heart skipped a beat, and the scene in front of her was beyond her cognition, making her unable to react.

"What the hell are these sickles? Is he using a spell? No, it's impossible. How can someone in the evolution period cast a spell?" Someone lost his voice.

He couldn't imagine that in addition to having that magical sword, Lang Ren could also grow sickles in his body. This was incredible!

Those sickles gave him the feeling of a spell that could only be used in the recovery period. Apart from this, he couldn't find any way to explain it, but if he understood it this way, it would become even more contradictory.

"Nothing is impossible."

Lang Ren turned his back to them, looked up at the passage door of the recovery period, and his tone was cold.

From the moment he exposed the terrifying knife, these people were destined to die.

However, it seems that these guys seem to regard his real sword as some kind of spell, and have not yet realized the real horror of the sword.

"He is definitely a monster!" Some strong men realized that it was not good and began to retreat. The other party could control the black sickle, which greatly increased the danger.

In his eyes, Lang Ren was too mysterious, like a deep sea, which made him unable to see through. Facing such an existence with a strong body, strange means, and terrifying speed, he could not analyze the chance of winning rashly in such a situation.

Such a powerful junior, who was so terrifying in this realm, was probably a long-forgotten existence with a great origin. Perhaps only the Son of God could match him in the same realm.

"Doctor, I offended you before. I didn't attack you from beginning to end. Everyone, I'm leaving first." A middle-aged man in black bowed his hands and stepped back decisively.

Although he was a big figure in the family, he was able to get to this point by relying on strength and luck, as well as a calm mind.

Face?

In the face of crisis, what is face?

Although he coveted the sword, this was based on the fact that Langren was an ordinary person. Who knew how such a powerful monster would suddenly appear in this D-level area? To provoke a younger generation who could rival the Son of God, even if he succeeded, he would inevitably have to bear the wrath of the forces behind Langren.

A force that could cultivate such a great man would destroy his family in a snap of a finger.

"Young man, I have no ill will towards you. It is shameless for you guys to bully such a younger generation." The beautiful woman shook her head and took a few steps back, indicating that she would not intervene.

At the same time, she asked: "Doctor, which family do you belong to? To be able to cultivate such an outstanding younger generation as you, your family must be very famous."

"Doctor, don't be afraid. I will protect you. Whoever dares to attack him will be my enemy!" A square-faced man shouted angrily in the crowd, full of righteousness.

Seeing that his companions either defected or moved away, the original powerful team of eight people fell apart, and the remaining people also decisively withdrew from the team targeting Langren.

For a moment, the only one left was the old man who had spoken earlier, looking at his teammates with a gloomy and angry face, as he was regarded as the one who got out of the way.

Now that he was the only one left, how could he possibly beat Lang Ren? He had already lost the will to fight.

This is a funny scene. All outsiders who see this scene will definitely be shocked to the point of dropping their eyeballs. Which of the strong men present is not a sensational figure in the outside world and has been famous for a long time, but now they have turned to their "enemies" and started to show weakness and become thick-skinned.

"Have you played enough?"

Lang Ren turned around slowly, his eyes cold and mocking.

If these people had turned to him at the beginning, he would naturally welcome them, but he knew very well that none of these people had good intentions, they were all cunning and treacherous. If he did not show the strength that could shock them, the eight people present would tear him to pieces.

But they were all a group of venomous snakes who originally wanted to kill him, but found that they could not beat him, so they chose to be hypocritical.

The greed in their eyes had already betrayed their thoughts.

Here, the strength of the masters was suppressed, and they could only exert the strength of their physical bodies. Once they left here and went to other passages, their strength would be unlocked, and they would probably bite him back immediately.

This is entirely possible, and Langren is very clear about this, so he is too lazy to cooperate with these people in their performance.

A few minutes ago, they regarded him as prey, but they didn't know that in his eyes, they were the prey.

"So, you are shameless?" The people present heard this and their faces turned cold.

They saw the murderous intent in Langren's eyes, which was a look of looking at a dead person.

It means that the other party has no intention of making friends with them and is not easy to fool.

In the crowd, the beautiful woman also restrained her smile. After looking at Langren, she turned around and left without any words.

It is too dangerous in the Jiushan Mountain, and she plans to evacuate here first.

Her family is just a branch, and there are bigger existences in the direct lineage above. There are many first-generation princes in the family who have already become powerful. As long as she leaves here and notifies the family, it will be a great achievement to let the direct lineage above come.

As for whether she could get the sword, that was up to her. She had temporarily given up the idea of ​​getting involved. After analysis, she felt that even if she paid a price to get the sword, someone else would definitely come to snatch it, and she couldn't keep it at all. So, it would be better to let the family take action.

At that time, as long as the direct descendant came with the creed, no matter how many weird methods Lang Ren had, he would have to die.