Chapter 526: Sharing the Ancient God
Qin Lang remained silent, just looking down at the "little genius" on his right wrist. It vibrated slightly, and scrolling data appeared on it——
Name: Hong Tian
Age: 34
Race: Human
Realm: God
Overall combat strength rating: s+
Attack s, defense s, speed s, experience s, vitality s, field control ability b, group damage ability b.
Personal potential: a
Final evaluation: The combat power is not enough, so I need to make up for it with equipment.
"Um?"
Qin Lang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the little genius's final evaluation of Hong Tian.
Even the most stupid person can see that the little genius is secretly reminding him that Hong Tian's combat power is actually not high, and it all depends on the equipment on his body.
In other words, if you want to defeat Hong Tian, the best solution is to let him take off his equipment.
While thinking about lightning, Qin Lang quietly flicked his fingers and activated the [Secret Technique of Hiding the Sky].
This is a strange secret technique that is almost undetectable by outsiders, and can often cause people to be deceived without knowing it.
"Suffer death!"
Hong Tian was so majestic and arrogant that he attacked again with his trident.
The halberd technique of opening and closing seems to be full of loopholes, but in fact it is airtight. The moves alternate between false and true, making it difficult to guard against.
Qin Lang was attacked and retreated continuously, and he had no choice but to use the divine bridge to resist the fierce attack.
"Such a strange divine bridge, it's the first time I've seen it, but it's of no use! - Kanzaki Slash!"
Hong Tian's whole body glowed with golden light, and the trident wrapped around the divine light hit the divine bridge heavily.
The divine bridge was immediately blown away and shattered into pieces.
"Hmph, you can actually recover automatically. There are indeed a lot of weird things about you kid. If I refine you, I will definitely get another piece of equipment."
Hong Tian looked away from the direction of Shenqiao, licked his lips vigorously, and prepared to attack again.
Qin Lang suddenly said: "Success is a divine armor, failure is a divine armor. While the divine armor is protecting you, it is also sucking your blood."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hong Tian stopped attacking and shouted loudly.
"All gifts of fate have a price tag secretly marked on them. You make a deal with the ancient gods and obtain these divine armors and weapons. It seems like you have made a profit, but once they let you return it, it will be a big loss with your skin, bones and soul. return."
Qin Lang put his hands behind his back and said loudly, "You are a smart man, can't you even see this little trick?"
Hong Tian's eyes were sinister, "I think you are really at your wits' end and you're actually trying to play tricks on me."
"Whether it's lip service or not, you know best."
"Shut up!"
Hong Tian shouted and looked at the [Divine Flesh Refining Furnace] which was fighting fiercely with a group of ancient gods.
"In the last days, life is precarious and human life is as cheap as grass. Now that you have chosen a camp, even if you know it is a conspiracy, you must grit your teeth and go to the end."
Hong Tian felt in his heart and gently touched the golden armor, "Do you know what this armor is called?"
"I don't know."
Qin Lang shook his head, feeling secretly happy.
Hong Tian didn't know that he had been unknowingly affected by the secret technique.
"This armor is called "Lover's Embrace". It was once my wife. This weapon is my son's name "Pengpeng"." Hong Tian's deepest memory was hidden from the sky by a secret technique. Inadvertently, the expression on his face became extremely ferocious.
"so,
In order to survive,
Take your beloved wife and son,
The sacrifice was given to the divine meat refining furnace. "
Words cannot describe Qin Lang's inner disdain at this moment.
"You're talking nonsense! It's not like that at all!"
Hong Tian gritted his teeth,
Although he denied it, the memories came one after another until they overwhelmed his thinking.
"Advanced deception is always about nine truths and one lie. But top deception is about disguising the truth into lies."
Looking at Hong Tian who was caught in a mental storm, Qin Lang clearly felt that he had become much more proficient in the secret technique of concealing the sky. This was an essential improvement.
He continued to weave lies for Hong Tian, and as circles of ripples rippled out, Hong Tian's eyes glazed over.
below.
The fierce battle is coming to an end.
The battle between the Bloody Hand Gang and the Tianshen Gang completely turned around with the addition of three strong men: Old Man Cao, Lin Xiaomei, and Ye Yang.
Old Man Cao first used a group divine fire attack to focus the attention of the Celestial God Gang. Then Lin Xiaomei and Yang Ye bypassed the flanks and aimed at the two half-step Celestial Gods at the back of the Celestial God Gang who were not good at fighting but had powerful auxiliary abilities. [ Divine Fall Realm], pulling the two of them into the Divine Fall Space and killing them one by one.
Over time, the seven or eight auxiliary half-step gods of the Tianshen Gang were all killed, and their combat effectiveness dropped a lot.
By the time they discovered that everyone in the back row was dead and wanted to hunt down Lin Xiaomei and Yang Ye with rage, the two of them had already finished and fled far away.
Although the victory of the Bloody Hand Gang has been determined, looking at the battle between the ancient gods, it shows a completely different state.
The "Divine Flesh Refining Furnace" relied on its indestructible body to rampage among the ancient gods. Wan Ziyi, who was rushing at the front line, was unfortunately hit and vomited blood. Fortunately, the witch took action in time and used an iron whip to grab a Only Lu Er prevented Wan Ziyi from being hurt a second time.
However, the Divine Flesh Refining Furnace is so powerful that it tore the witch away with just a little force, and knocked the witch away with continuous teleportation. Dozens of the eyeballs on her body exploded under the impact, and she shed tears of blood.
——[Noble Suppression]
The Blood Lord clasped the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, opened his right hand, and gathered the divine source.
Soon, a scarlet hand tore through the void and descended quickly, forcing the Divine Flesh Refining Furnace to the ground, unable to move.
"Come on, drink this."
Jin Beibei fed the healing honey jelly that had been prepared to Wan Ziyi and the Witch respectively, which alleviated their injuries.
The Blood Lord said gloomily: "My personal abilities are limited and I cannot suppress this cauldron for a long time. You must quickly find a way to break through its defense."
Wan Ziyi's eyes were fierce and he spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, "The furnace wall is solid and impregnable. It is impossible to break through from the outside. The only way is to attack from the inside out and kill the ancient gods who control the refining furnace in the body."
"I think so too, but we still don't know how many ancient gods are in the refining furnace. I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to rush in hastily."
"That's better than staying outside and waiting to die. If you don't dare, I'll go in by myself and you guys will stay guard outside and don't let the ancient god inside escape."
Wan Ziyi was very decisive, "Blood Lord, lift his lid and let me in."
"Okay, but I must remind you that my divine power will not last long. You must fight quickly and end the battle before the furnace lid is closed again."
"I know, you don't have to say it."
Wan Ziyi licked her lips and rushed forward
.
The Blood Lord shouted loudly, and a second scarlet hand appeared, forcing the stove lid open.
At the same time, Wan Ziyi turned into a purple light and got in.
The space inside the refining furnace is much larger than it looks, the size of a football field, and filled with evil mist.
Seven ancient gods of different shapes sat on seven thrones respectively, and they all cast angry glances at Wan Ziyi at the same time.
"If you don't take the road to heaven, you will have no choice but to fall into hell!?"
"Do you think you can kill all seven of us gods by yourself? 4[(.)]414+?+?4?"
"Kneel down, beg for mercy, spare your life.?"
The gods began to threaten.
"Tsk tsk.?"
Wan Ziyi sneered, "If you were really that powerful, you wouldn't be cowering in the refining furnace. If I guessed correctly, none of you are ancient gods of the combat system."
The Seven Gods fell silent.
Wan Ziyi's judgment was absolutely correct.
Wan Ziyi laughed like a silver bell and waved his long sword, "The smell is very complicated. Among you are not only the ancient gods of hell, but also the ancient gods of the Zerg race, as well as gods from other chaotic races. Tsk, the seven ancient gods hugged each other for warmth. Who came up with such a genius idea of sharing a house in a refining furnace?"
"We can allocate another position for you to be the guard."
"Yes, there is no essential difference between the Seven Gods or the Eight Gods."
"You pretend to be victorious and coax the ancient gods from outside in. We can forge an artifact powerful enough to fight the ancestor gods!"
"How about? Join us! Let's take part in the final battle together!"
"Good idea."
Wan Ziyi nodded, "Don't think about it next time, just suffer death."
"Shameless thing!"
"kill!"
The seven ancient gods took action at the same time.
Many indescribable giant prototypes of gods emerged in the refining furnace space. They were either empty-handed or holding hammers, swords and long knives, and they rushed towards Wan Ziyi at the same time.
——[One sword breaks all laws]
Wan Ziyi's eyes flashed with divine light, and he drew his sword brazenly.
…
in the sky.
Hong Tian cried bitterly, holding the armor and trident made from the bones of his wife and children and crying, unaware that Qin Lang had arrived in front of him.
"I'm sorry for you."
"But I was too scared"
"I really don't want to harm you, I just want to live well for you."
A face suddenly appeared in the golden armor. It was the wife's face full of teasing and ridicule, "You can talk about abandoning your wife and son in such a fresh and refined way, Hong Tian, you are really shameless."
The son's voice and appearance appeared in the trident, "I never imagined that the father who kept saying he wanted to protect us would actually be a coward who used his wife and children as shields to escape for his own life when in danger. He was a beast!"
"The person who deserves to be made into a tool the most is actually you! The person who deserves to have his soul tortured the most is also you! You caused us to die in peace! Come down and be buried with me!!"
"No...no!! I didn't push you, you fell down on your own. I just...didn't turn around to save you. My crime is not worthy of death." Hong Tian screamed in fear.
Qin Lang silently looked at Hong Tian, who was completely mentally broken, and shook his head, "It turns out that you are the most suitable person for the [Secret Technique of Concealing the Sky]. You are so cruel that you can even lie to yourself."
The bone sword flew across the sky and cut off Hong Tian's head.
Qin Lang flicked his fingers and broke through the boundary to the battlefield below.
Chu Xiong was covered in blood and panting to announce the good news, "Boss, we have won! Annihilate the Tianshen Gang! Although more than twenty brothers were killed in the battle, they died worthy and gloriously!"
"A generous burial for our brothers who died in battle."
Qin Lang left a word and flew towards the refining furnace.
"I can't hold it anymore!"
At this time, the Blood Lord groaned, his arms exploded into powder, and the big scarlet hand that was holding the refining furnace and the furnace lid disappeared instantly.
The refining furnace lid swung shut, followed by the huge refining furnace rising into the sky.
"Oops, Wan Ziyi is still in there!" Jin Beibei exclaimed.
"What!"
Qin Lang exclaimed, then looked up, and a strange scene happened.
The refining furnace that had originally flown to a height of 100 meters and was about to escape was suddenly penetrated by countless purple branches from the inside out. An ancient tree that reached the sky fell from a height of 100 meters and was firmly rooted in the ground.
Bang!
The stove lid was kicked off.
Wan Ziyi climbed out of it.
"Teacher Wan, how are you?" Qin Lang was overjoyed and rushed over.
"What a joke, aren't they just the seven ancient gods? Killing them is like killing them!"
Before he finished speaking, Wan Ziyi's body suddenly burst into blood, and he collapsed heavily in Qin Lang's arms and passed out.
