Chapter 582: The whole army was annihilated
"Qin Lang."
The champion swordmaster said coldly: "The time scroll can give real-time feedback on what you have done through text. If you are really in a desperate situation, I will give you a safe word, shout it three times, and I will forcefully open the crack and let you come back."
"Thank you, Mr. Juggernaut, for your concern. I've written it down, but that's not how safe words are used."
"nonsense."
The champion swordsman pointed his finger, and the four-word safe word immediately appeared in Qin Lang's mind. This made Qin Lang look very strange, because the safe word was - I am a coward.
The abacus beads jumped on Qin Lang's face.
Isn't it just a method of provoking generals? Who doesn't know how to do it?
"That, Boss Qin."
Wang Wu stepped forward and said timidly: "Where are we going? What kind of desperate situation are we going to die?"
"Don't worry, I can still lie to you."
Qin Lang pretended to be relaxed and patted Wang Wu on the shoulder, "Without further ado, let's set off."
"Stand still."
The champion swordsman shouted and raised his hand to clap.
With the infusion of divine source, the scroll blooms with divine brilliance.
"Fuck, Time Scroll, you lied to me." Wang Wu saw that the situation was not going well and turned around to run away. Unfortunately, Qin Lang grabbed the 'archaeological bag' and said, "Bring it to you!"
As the blue mist enveloped the two people, they were sucked into the scroll.
“Too bad”
The champion swordsman suddenly exclaimed: "Due to the mismatch of paths, the reality of controlling the time scroll is faster than imagined!"
"What do you mean?"
"Qin Lang and the others will stay in the future for a year, and we will have almost three months in reality!"
"Before this, haven't you thought about this problem?" Megatron was speechless, "I'll call the Divine Tree and the others to come over. With the ability of the two of us, we can't maintain the time scroll for three months. We must
The divine source must be infused in rotation. "
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Some future timeline.
The sea water has long receded, and the land is barren.
Qin Lang looked around. This was no different from the future he imagined.
"Ouch, Qin Lang, you are going too far. You have sworn a poisonous oath. The place you brought me here is not particularly dangerous." Wang Wu fell upside down and finally pulled his head out of the fluffy ground. In the true sense unkempt.
"The place we are going to is not particularly dangerous, but extremely dangerous, and this is not reality, but a timeline after the Four Seasons of God's Fall." Qin Lang had already arranged everything when he swore the poisonous oath, Not a word is a lie.
"How old are you, uncle, still playing word games?"
Wang Wu cursed loudly and was furious.
"Save some energy and wait until you reach the Supreme God's Realm before you scold me."
Time was running out, and Qin Lang didn't want to waste a moment. Just when he was about to use the Divine Bridge to go to the Supreme God's Realm, Wang Wu suddenly said to himself, "Old Qin, look at that ship, does it look like our Ark. "
Qin Lang turned around and looked intently.
Sure enough, on the ground a few hundred meters away, there was a huge shipwreck. Although the hull had long been broken into pieces, Qin Lang could still recognize it at a glance. It was indeed the Ark.
The Ark in front of me had been destroyed for an unknown amount of time.
"Did I fail in the future?"
Qin Lang murmured to himself and approached the wreckage.
"This is"
As soon as he reached the top of the short slope, Qin Lang saw a shocking scene. With the wreckage of the ship as the center, the ground was covered with corpses. There were not even ten thousand but eight thousand corpses.
They are all unknown to him
Godly creatures are densely scattered all over the beach.
And an all-too-familiar man in armor stood among the mountains of corpses and sea of bones, leaning on a big sword.
Apparently he killed all the gods here.
Champion Juggernaut!
"Teacher Juggernaut!"
Qin Lang rushed over quickly, but as soon as his hand touched the armor of the champion sword master, he turned into dust and disappeared from Qin Lang's eyes.
"No...no!! Master Juggernaut!"
"Qin Lao Qin, look at that day!"
Wang Wu sat down on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.
Looking in the direction of his finger, there were dozens or hundreds of corpses nailed to crosses in the blind area of the field of vision.
Although most of these corpses were rotten, Qin Lang could still recognize who they were from the damaged weapons at a glance.
The big fool Qin Sha
Su Fengming
Emperor Dragon
Old Man Cao
Lin Waner
Lin Xiaomei
Wan Ziyi
everyone
Corpses were nailed here, exposed to the sun and rain, until they rotted and were forgotten by the world.
"No no!!"
Qin Lang couldn't help but burst into tears, his heart wrenching like a knife.
A world tree that symbolizes freedom and rebirth was split into two pieces. The woman lowered her head and remained motionless.
"Teacher Shu, Teacher Shu!!"
Qin Lang knelt down in front of the dead World Tree and cried bitterly.
All the people closest to him died in this timeline.
How could he bear this!
"Old Qin, be careful, there is someone in the boat!"
As an archaeologist, Wang Wu's five senses and six senses were unusually sharp. He saw a figure passing through the broken hull.
Qin Lang is confused
Wiping the tears from his eyes, he rushed over quickly.
The interior of the ship was already covered with moss, and the thick dust was filled with a large number of chaotic footsteps.
Does anyone live here? !
Qin Lang held his sword horizontally and followed the footprints carefully.
After walking for a while, he finally came to a dark and damp room in the innermost part of the ruins.
There was a monster with its back facing him, a broken tail swinging back and forth, slapping the ground.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Qin Lang shouted.
The monster showed no reaction and was just humming something. The tune sounded familiar to Qin Lang.
It seems like a children's song.
Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by.
Come on, come on, count, two, four, six, seven, eight.
There are so many quack quacks.
I can’t count how many ducks there are
"Who the hell are you!"
Qin Lang rushed over and kicked the monster over.
At this time, he also saw the monster's face clearly.
This is a face that has long since rotted, with eyeballs missing. He is holding two headless mummies in his arms, one is a boy's mummy, and the other is a girl's mummy.
"Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!"
The monster laughed strangely from its throat, and he shook the mummy carefully, "Don't be afraid, dad is here. Xi Le is so good today. He didn't cry. Hehe, daddy will sing you children's songs, haha!"
Qin Lang felt dizzy and vomited.
This monster is his future self.
Qin Lang, who saw his comrades die one after another, finally went crazy because he could not bear the huge blow.
Not only that
Everything on him was taken away, leaving only a strong enough skeleton and a soul that had lost himself.
"No, I would never
Lose, there is absolutely no way I can lose! "
Qin Lang knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
At this moment, he felt the same as Qin Lang in the future.
It was so painful that I just wanted to die.
