Chapter 598 Peeper

Inside the battlefield.

Crazy Qin Lang kept pace and harvested lives crazily.

Broken limbs, broken arms, and minced internal organs and meat were flying all over the sky along with Crazy Qin Lang's nonsense, and no one could even survive three moves under his sword.

If ten minutes ago, the Prodigy and the Strong God clones thought that as long as everyone worked together, they would be able to kill this beast, then now, their scalps were numb from being killed, and they just wanted to escape from this Shura field quickly, and secretly vowed to , as long as he can escape, he will never set foot on the surface world again.

But what makes them despair is that no matter what method they use, they cannot leave this circular space with a diameter of one thousand meters. There is a barrier with the strength of the rules to tightly trap them.

Neither walking nor fighting!

"Qin Lang, stop! As long as you rein in your horse, I swear that I will never hold you accountable for killing our genius!" A powerful god clone spoke. It was a small matter to throw away a clone, but it was a big deal to provoke this killing god. He did not dare to take advantage of his family. Go gamble.

"Yes, yes, as long as you stop, we will pretend that what happened before has never happened."

“If you have to be merciful, please be merciful!”

"I am willing to give the Ancestral Divine Weapon as compensation!"

"I, I once obtained a fragment of an ancient creation by chance. It contains the source of terrifying gods and can even comprehend six-ring techniques. I can give it to you as an apology!"

The show of weakness by the clone of the strong god opened the door to a new world for the others, and they all spoke out, saying that as long as they were willing to let them go, they would be willing to pay sky-high compensation and no longer pursue what happened before.

Both conditions are attractive.

If it was Qin Lang standing in front of them, he would most likely agree. After all, in the real timeline, he has no blood feud with these geniuses.

Can

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in this world.

When Crazy Qin Lang heard these words, he just let out bursts of laughter, "Hey, if I kill you, I can still get the materials. As for the investigation? I'll pursue it. Come on, I'll kill one, come on, I'll kill a pair! The whole family is dispatched, I Kill your whole family, the whole clan is dispatched, I will kill your whole clan! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”

Crazy Qin Lang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, continuing to charge into the crowd.

The geniuses saw that this person refused to accept soft and hard, so they could only bite the bullet and make the final resistance.

It turns out.

In the face of absolutely powerful force, if the ants resist, it will only accelerate their death.

The bloody massacre lasted for a full half hour.

Half an hour later.

Except for Qin Lang, there is no living creature on the battlefield.

Tears flowed down from the blood-stained mask. Qin Lang looked up at the vortex that had expanded more than ten times in size. He raised his sword and pointed at it, "Get down!"

"..."

The terrifying existence behind the whirlpool was speechless.

What are you going down for? Killed by you?

"The Chosen Ones are much more powerful than imagined, and the situation in the other hunting grounds is not optimistic either." A big shot said worriedly, "As far as I know, only 30% of the 100 hunting grounds we have competed with have been successful."

"There is a person chosen by God who is promoted to [God Lord] in the battle."

"There are also divine chosen ones who were selected by the [Remnant Soldiers of Ancient Creations] to become spokespersons."

"The most outrageous thing is Hunting Ground No. 3. The Chosen One is nicknamed [The Holy Mother]. All the geniuses have surrendered to her and pledged their loyalty to her to the death."

"I had expected that this would be a one-sided massacre, but I didn't expect that it would be us, the indigenous gods, who would be massacred unilaterally.

Only. "

"Let's go, let's go, this person is already invincible in the lower world."

In the midst of whispers, the big shots behind the whirlpool left one after another.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only smash Yinya and Xuetun.

"Haha, hahahaha! I finally got my revenge! Hahahaha!"

Crazy Qin Lang cried and laughed. After a while, he lowered his arms and murmured: "Thank you."

Click!

Kaka!

Click, click, click!

The mask shattered and turned into countless powder.

The color of the pure black blood-stained robe quickly faded, turning into pure white.

Qin Lang looked at the mountain of corpses at his feet, his expression neither sad nor happy.

He was not surprised at all that this would be the result.

Suddenly, he flicked his fingers and got into the broken door. When he appeared again, the person had already arrived at the pavilion in the distance.

"You two are much better than those geniuses. Why have you been spying on me for so long?"

Qin Lang looked at a man and a woman and asked in a cold voice.

Since these two people appeared, Tianjiao has entered the scene in large numbers. If they were not behind the scenes, Qin Lang would not believe it anyway.

This is the era of hunting, not the era of hunting Qin Lang.

Holy Girl Shenlian smiled slightly, "Shenlian has met Mr. Qin. I thought we were hidden enough, but we were caught. Mr. Qin, don't get me wrong, we have no ill intentions."

"No malice?"

Qin Lang was happy, "Do you believe this?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Qin Lang, pay attention to the attitude of your words. Don't think that to achieve [True God], you can really be invincible by killing some rubbish geniuses. There are trillions of races in the upper and lower divine realms, and there are so many masters. Your current performance is nothing compared to God’s Domain is only top-grade at best.”

Qin Lang smiled

He raised his sword and pointed it directly between the man's eyebrows, "Answer my words."

Song Zhan narrowed his eyes, "You should ask about my sword first!"

clang!

The divine light flashed and the two swords collided together.

Just heard a loud noise.

The exquisite pavilion was turned into powder.

The two swords clashed, neither of them taking a step back.

The Divine Lotus Saint floated to the distance to watch the battle, "Just let's compare, don't touch the real fire."

"Get away!"

Song Zhan shouted loudly, his strength surged, and he actually pushed Qin Lang back several steps. When he swung the sword again, a terrifying black fire rose from the blade. With Song Zhan as the center, the temperature within a hundred meters in diameter skyrocketed. Thousands of degrees.

"If you can catch my [Refining Flame Devouring God Slash], I will answer whatever you want to ask."

Qin Lang held his sword across his chest, "Okay, let me see what you can do with this move."

"Haha, take the move!"

Song Zhan swung his sword down, and the black fire took shape at this moment. It was an ancient creature that looked like a black panther, and it attacked with its fangs and claws.

Qin Lang was not afraid at all. He did not retreat but advanced. He even waved his bone sword to resist. A large number of stars flew out from the blade and penetrated the black panther's body. However, the black panther was transformed by demon fire and was not afraid of such an attack. In an instant, He rushed to Qin Lang and bit him on the shoulder.

Almost as soon as the black panther bit the flesh, it turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared.

On Qin Lang's shoulder, he could clearly see a burning mark appearing on the wound.

"This trick is"

Affected by the pain, the veins on Qin Lang's forehead twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Song Zhan smiled and said: "If you are hit by my [Purgatory Demon Flame], you will not be able to survive or die in the next few days. I, Song Xicai, as long as you kneel down and apologize, I can

Consider letting you live. "