Chapter 375: The Fall of the Gods

Qin Lang's body fell heavily, making a big hole in the ground. The surface of his skin began to fester rapidly, and a large amount of green pus gushed out. The pus emitted an indescribable stench and floated in the air, covering the entire city in the blink of an eye. city.

"Don't go there! Calm down!"

Li Guoguo grabbed Lin Wan'er and said, "If you go now, you will only die. It will not help him at all. Don't you see the face? You don't even dare to get close to it."

Xianlian was standing near Qin Lang at the moment. It was fidgeting with its head frantically, switching back and forth between crying and anxious expressions.

"Then what should we do? We can't just watch him die!" Lin Wan'er has a calm personality, but she is also confused at this moment. She followed Qin Lang step by step to where she is today, and is both a comrade-in-arms and a lover. Now that her lover's life or death is uncertain, how can she calm down?

"Who can do anything?"

Li Guoguo looked around, and everyone around him shook his head.

This can't be blamed on them. They don't even know what kind of creature Qin Lang is facing, so what can they do? !

"Damn it, it can't be a divine creature, right?"

Fatty Han slapped his thigh and said, "What can we do? Even if we swarm people like this, it won't be of any use."

"What is a divine creature?"

Lin Wan'er was so anxious that the pear blossoms were raining.

Fatty Han picked out the important information and explained it to Lin Wan'er, "In other words, if you want to help Boss Qin, you must at least find an existence similar to a god-like creature... How can we have such a creature in Fengrao City?"

Lin Wan'er choked for a few times and suddenly shouted: "There are existences with extraordinary abilities... There are some in Fengrao City!"

"What is it?" everyone asked in unison.

Lin Wan'er raised her hand and pointed in a certain direction. It was the place where Qin Lang specially used to dump corpses, commonly known as the "morgue." A few months ago, the short trees that had disappeared for a long time reappeared and began to absorb the energy contained in those corpses.

"I know, those are the buds of the World Tree!" Daoshan's eyes widened, "Quick, someone come with me and ask for the buds of the World Tree!".c

"I'll go with you!"

"I am coming too!"

"Wait for us!"

A group of people flew towards the "morgue".

When I arrived here, I saw the majestic and majestic ancient tree from a distance. The ancient branches were lush and leafy, and each leaf contained indescribable power. "Qin Lang is in trouble, please ask the tree god to help him."

Lin Wan'er bowed.

"Tree God, please help Qin Lang!"

"Master Tree God, please..."

Everyone was shouting, and suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in front of everyone without warning. It could only be seen that she was a woman, and her appearance was very vague.

"Qin Lang, where is he?"

"Right over there."

A dozen hands pointed at the battlefield at the same time.

Quietly, the ancient tree and the woman disappeared.

A chaotic space with a large amount of pink aura floating in the sky.

The insect-faced woman had a rather strange expression and murmured: "Why is this person so weird in his consciousness... What are those pink things?"

The insect-faced woman was very cautious and did not reach out to touch. She has only one purpose now - to find the origin of Qin Lang's consciousness, obliterate it, and then replace it.

This is a container of great value!

Been gone for a long time.

Only then did the insect-faced girl arrive at what seemed to be the end.

Qin Lang's consciousness was lying on the ground, already unconscious.

But the strange thing is that sitting next to him is an old man with an unattractive appearance.

"Who are you and why are you in this person's consciousness?" the insect-faced woman asked sternly.

The old man turned a deaf ear and just looked at Qin Lang motionless.

"You pretend to be a ghost, no matter who you are, if you dare to block my way, then I will kill you!"...

How could the insect-faced woman give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seize the body? Just when she was about to step forward to fight for it, a graceful woman in white appeared. After seeing the old man next to Qin Lang, she was obviously stunned, "You... "

The old man also raised his head and said softly, "Huh..."

"Long time no see." The old man took the initiative to say hello, "I thought you were done."

The woman shook her head, "No, we fell short... You chose Qin Lang as your spokesperson?"

The old man nodded, "The Qi Refiner path is not easy to be the target of big shots. Why are you here? Is it possible that you also like him?"

"On the contrary, I didn't choose him, he chose me." The woman's voice was very pleasant, like a silver bell, and also very rational, like a mature big sister.

After the woman finished speaking, she glanced at the insect-faced woman who was looking at him eagerly, and said with undisguised disgust in her low voice, "Plague insect..."

"Since Qin Lang is your spokesperson, why don't you help him?" In the previous sentences, the woman had been very polite, but when she said this, she seemed a little angry.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's too dirty."

"..." the woman sighed, "then we can't just watch him die."

"He won't die no matter what." The old man shook his head again, "I'm waiting for a god."

"Waiting for a god?"

"You've seen Him, well..."

The old man raised his head and looked at the pink mist rolling over the chaotic space, "Here he comes."

"Goose goose, Qin Lang, don't think about it, we meet again so soon, uh..."

A woman with a hot figure, revealing clothes, and eyeballs all over her body tore apart space and appeared in the chaotic space. She was the witch!

When he realized that something was wrong here and wanted to leave, the old man said quietly: "I have intercepted half of your divine source. If I want to kill you now, do you think you can escape?"

"Fuck your mother!" the witch cursed in her heart.

"So you set a trap to lure me here?" The witch pinched her waist and sneered: "No matter how strong Qin Lang is, he is just like an ant. Is it worth doing this?"

"It's not a trap." The old man shook his head and pointed at the insect-faced woman in the distance, or rather - [Plague Insect Woman].

"Eh~"

The witch immediately showed a disgusted expression, "I hate bugs the most, please die."

"Witch...Oh no!" The pest girl turned around and ran away, but how could he escape!

Invisibly, a big hand crushed him into a pulp.

The fall of gods is sometimes so hasty.

The witch clapped her hands and said, "Tell me, what do you want to do, you old man?"

The old man said calmly, "There is no conflict in the positions of the three of us. There is no need to fight. Instead of fighting, it is better to form an alliance."

"Who are you?" The witch opened her whole body and looked at the woman in the air with hundreds of eyes, but she couldn't figure out what he was.

The woman silently opened her palms, and the shadow of a towering ancient tree appeared there.

The witch's eyes lit up and she teased: "Hey, isn't this Ashu? I always thought you were the one."

The woman was silent: "..."

"How?" the old man said.

The witch sneered, "It's no problem to form an alliance, and return half of the divine source."

"Already eaten." The old man refused.

"Then why should I form an alliance with you? What good will this do to me?"