Juvenile Medical God
Chapter 2013
The small world of gods is almost immortal, not rotten, and almost lives with the sun and the moon. Even if this god is dead, but his small world still exists, it can be seen that this small world is really perfected by him.
Even if hundreds of monks stormed, they could not shake the small world of gods. Once he was successfully revived by corpses, these monks might be wiped out by him in a moment, and then this guy might be able to rule the world.
However, this dead spirit has already counted Qin Lang once. Since Qin Lang did not succeed in his calculation, of course, he will not be fooled for the second time. Not only will he not be fooled again, Qin Lang is also planning to calculate this dead god in reverse.
Now, Qin Lang has successfully triggered many monks to attack crazy, the small world of gods, and Qin Lang, with the help of Jianmu secretly, is going to start directly from the small world of the other party and draw the power of the gods.
If Qin Lang is alone, there is absolutely no way to steal the power of this god, but with the help of Jianmu, this matter will be much easier. Jianmu is best at breaking through the space boundary, even if it is a small world of gods , Jianmu also has a way to break through, because this god is dead.
If this god is still alive, maybe Qin Lang and Jian Mu can't deal with him, but he still hasn't finished his corpse resurrection, and he has been attacked by so many monks. He has no choice, so Qin Lang's chances are much greater. Qin Lang found the weakness of this divine little world and began to draw strength from it.
Speaking of this, this deity is also deserving of luck. In its layout, it was absolutely unexpected that Qin Lang, the "prey", could escape, and even Qin Lang dared to return after his escape.Because he couldn't think of it, he gave Qin Lang a chance. Of course, the god could not think of Qin Lang and Jianmu's help. This is equivalent to having a god help.
With the help of Jianmu, Qin Lang has found a breakthrough to draw strength from this small world of gods. Because Qin Lang used to draw part of the power of the divine power, it is now much easier to draw the power of the other side ’s small world. The power of the world, like the water of the Yangtze River flowing continuously to Qin Lang, this is a great adventure for Qin Lang, which can save him a hundred years of hard work!
Qin Lang felt that his small world continued to grow, solidify, and became perfect. His small world began to transform into the kingdom of gods-the kingdom of gods, which was entirely due to the small world of gods. The essence.
The small world left by this deity is actually the divine kingdom he cultivated by himself. This world is extremely perfect, extremely powerful, and can hold everything.
After Qin Lang drew a lot of power from this small world, he suddenly realized one thing: the body of this god is the real core of the existence of the undead world!
In other words, the existence of the undead world is due to the reason of this god's body!
This world exists only because a dead god is sleeping here, around his body and tomb, forming such a world.
No wonder, there is no life in the undead world, because the core of this world is a dead spirit, and this is the origin of the undead world!
"Yes, Qin Lang, this is your great creation!" Jianmu affirmed Qin Lang's guess. "Although this god is dead, this guy is really not simple. It should be an extremely powerful ancient god, otherwise it is impossible to die." Then it can condense into a world. However, if you can replace it, you can become the master of the world, fully control it, and save a hundred years of hard work! "
"That's needless to say, I will definitely take full control of this world!" Qin Lang was ruthless and directly absorbed more power. At this time, the unique luster of the god appeared in the small world inside him, even The poisonous insects in the small world are bathed in the glory of God. The power of these poisonous insects and beasts is constantly increasing!
Boom! ~
Because Qin Lang continued to steal power, and with the fierce attacks of many monks, the small world left by this deity finally shattered. In fact, Qin Lang absorbed most of it.
When the small world is broken, the remains of the gods will naturally appear, and countless people have flew away, ready to divide up the remains of the gods completely, but at this time they heard a roaring sky, and even the entire undead world was shaking, Like the anger of the gods.
The huge remains of the gods suddenly disappeared, and the monk of the demon god realm became unusually tall and mighty, transformed into a huge golden armor, and grabbed a few monks as soon as he reached his hand. Squeezed to death, and then thrown into the entrance, then the big feet stretched out, and several monks were directly stepped on the body burst, the situation is terrible.
Obviously, this god who had just borrowed a dead body was completely angry because he succeeded in borrowing a dead body, but his power was stolen by others, and was disturbed by these monks. It was like the sleeping elephant was bitten by an ant. He was so angry!
Die directly!Stomping to death!
Where is this god, it is like a lunatic!
Some survivors hurriedly fled here, and who would dare to stay in the face of such a fierce god? Although the baby is very attractive, it must also have a life to fetch.
Soon, Qin Lang was the only one left.
Because in Qin Lang's eyes, this huge golden armor god is only prey.
"Why don't you escape? However, you damn reptile, even if you want to escape! You dare to steal the power of the gods, you should die! You must die!" The god under the golden armor shouted at Qin Lang, he The sound of trembling makes the undead in the distance tremble.
"If you were still in your heyday, I will surely escape! But now, you are just a soft-footed crab, and I want to take the dignity of you!" Qin Lang said coldly.
"Seize my godhead? You damn ants, die for me--" The creature roared and took a picture of Qin Lang's head.
"Break me!" Qin Lang punched upwards, and the power of the small world and Huaxia World started, condensing on one punch, and shook the palm of the golden armor.
boom!~
The big palm of this god was shaken by Qin Lang himself, but Qin Lang did not follow his nonsense and jumped directly into the air. His fist swept toward the Golden Armor like a storm.
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!~
This golden armor spirit frequently attacked because of his large body, it was impossible for Qin Lang to miss.