Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

Chapter 101: Forging a throne in despair (XI)

"Bang!"

In the endless tide of corpses, a female Night God trembled violently, and a blood hole as thick as a finger appeared on her head, and under her leg, a drop of red blood went straight through the ground, leaving a small hole.

As the blood dripped, her body stiffened slightly.

"Bang bang..."

Blood holes appeared one after another, and the female Night God took a few steps forward, fell to the ground with a bang, and was stepped on by the Night God behind her.

When the first Night God fell to the ground, it seemed that a chain reaction occurred, and one Night God after another fell to the ground like harvested wheat straw.

In the sky, locusts fell to the ground one after another, and a large number of beetles cracked their hard back shells and staggered down. The huge body and impact force broke the steel centipede on the ground and the body of the Night God into two pieces, twisting constantly on the ground.

"Bang!"

The bodies on the ground piled up into a small hill. Suddenly, Langren, who was on the top of the hill, trembled violently, as if he was hit by a bullet.

He lowered his head and looked at his palm, his pupils shrank.

A blood hole as thick as a finger appeared on the back of his hand, leaving a wound that penetrated and oozing black blood.

This is...

The rain of murder!

It's coming!

Suddenly, Langren shouted, without raising his head:

"Sigh!"

Buzz...

A thick wall of sighs appeared, isolating the sky and the surroundings, forming a three-meter area, isolating the endless corpses outside.

The smaller the size, the stronger the defense. Langren was nervously looking forward to the wall of sighs to stop this natural disaster.

With the appearance of the wall of sighs, the corpses around became more violent, and they ignored the rain of murders and still rushed over.

"Come on, it's better to cover me up tightly." Lang Ren watched the space three meters away from him being flooded, and his eyes were cold and ruthless as he looked at the corpses baring their teeth and claws.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

The hungry faces stared at Lang Ren, but he didn't even look at them.

Although there were many corpses nearby, there was a huge squeezing force, but the three-meter-sized wall of sighs was fully able to support it, in the third state. This small three-meter space became an absolute domain that could not be broken through.

Above his head, those sharp limbs on the wall of sighs made a harsh sound like a blade scratching glass. Lang Ren watched this scene calmly. He could clearly see the suckers of the beetle and the compound eyes of the locust. In his uneasy waiting, suddenly, a change occurred.

Red and blue blood began to flow down through the gaps between the dense insect corpses above his head, gathering on the Wall of Sighs, forming a bloody lake, and then flowing rapidly along the Wall of Sighs to the surroundings, flowing to the Night God who was succumbing to the wall.

In just a few seconds, the Wall of Sighs was dyed into a blue blood wall.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The dull sound echoed, accompanied by the explosion of flesh and blood, the insect corpses above his head screamed, and their bodies began to fall apart.

In the holographic perception, the insect corpses above his head that submerged the Wall of Sighs were like blooming roses, with flesh and blood exploding and rolling down continuously. Although the blood rain in the sky was not dense, it was very terrifying. Any rotten corpses that touched it would become riddled with holes and pierced into dice.

"Bang!"

With his pupils contracted, Lang Ren clearly saw that the Wall of Sighs, which was dyed red and blue, had cracks and a huge roar.

Blood began to seep through the cracks, flowing down like a stream.

"Crack..."

The Wall of Sighs entered the fourth state, with more and more cracks, and some small round holes appeared, like a dilapidated house, which began to leak in the wind and rain. Drops of red rain fell straight onto the ground along the small round holes, and then instantly melted the flesh and blood, and penetrated the corpses on the mountain of corpses.

This area has begun to be unable to bear it. It is hard to imagine that with so many insect corpses above the head, this murderous rain can still have such a terrifying power.

"It's bad." Seeing more and more cracks, Lang Ren's face changed.

These murderous rains are more terrifying than he imagined, and he has little energy left now. The only thing he can rely on is his body.

But how can the body stop these terrible things?

"Hua La La!"

A large number of scars appeared, rolling softly in the air, and then suddenly retracted, wrapping the skin tightly. Now, Lang Ren can only bite the bullet.

A violent cracking sound was heard, and the insect corpses above his head fell down with a lot of minced meat.

The worst situation has occurred.

The Wall of Sighs... collapsed!

At this moment, Lang Ren's body was completely bathed in the rain of murder, accepting this terrible baptism.

"Pah..."

The black scar belt was pierced, and Lang Ren's head was struck by lightning, black blood gushed out, mixed with red raindrops.

Buzz...

His mind was struck by lightning, fortunately his skull was not pierced, but the blood rain was like a bullet, like a sharp knife, breaking his scar belt and life pattern, and scratching his face with blood.

Every drop of blood seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. Lang Ren's body stood on the mountain of corpses, shaking constantly, and leaning back, as if he was about to roll off the mountain of corpses.

But he always supported his body with a strong will at the moment of falling, and did not fall down.

Black blood gushed out, his muscles were pierced, and his body was bathed in endless blood rain, and was pierced like a sieve.

The blood rain that fell from the sky, each hit far exceeded the male corpse, as if it could smash through everything!

"Hungry..."

The ground below the corpse mountain was covered with corpses of night gods and insects. They were rolling and struggling in pain in the rain of blood, but there were still some parts that were still desperate for their lives. They climbed up the corpse mountain and rushed towards Lang Ren, seeming to use Use all your strength and life to bite off a piece of his flesh.

pain!

it hurts!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, becoming a bit dense.

His body was cold and his blood was draining crazily. Langren felt that his brain was shaken into chaos by countless blows. Every inch of his skin and flesh and blood in his body felt like it was being torn apart. This murderous rain was really too terrifying. , making him feel like he was cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

The hand holding the sword had become numb, and it was almost unsteady under the beating of the rain. But even so, he still relied on his strong will to kill the night gods who rushed towards him.

From the perspective of holographic perception, Langren looked like a madman at the moment, his body wrapped in terror belts and covered with wounds.

As for the mountain of corpses at his feet, the rainwater carried an unstoppable force and penetrated the entire mountain of corpses, penetrating deep into the ground.

Soon, the entire mountain of corpses began to shake, and the ground began to collapse under the impact of the rain.

"Bang bang bang..."

Lang Ren's will was blurred by constant heavy blows to his head. At this moment, amidst the smell of blood and the stimulation of life and death crisis, his SAN value was declining, the black color on his skin became thicker and thicker, and his expression became a bit ferocious.

A terrifying and evil aura began to burst out from his body.

"The rainwater is not only causing harm to his body, it is also polluting his body!" Inside the body, Mirage's face was extremely solemn.

The feeling this rain brought to it was extremely terrifying. It witnessed everything with its own eyes and could feel Langren's pain. It was a little panicked because this seemingly ordinary murderous rain was worse than Langren's during this period. All the hardships suffered are even more dangerous!

This land has turned into a hell, filled with mourning and mourning.

Lang Ren, on the other hand, became an evil ghost standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, suffering endless torture and punishment!

Full of despair.

"No, it's not just as simple as polluting him." Deep in his dantian, Haibao opened his eyes, his eyes were somewhat deep and his tone was vague.

"He will die in this rain." Watching the rain of blood fall, Mirage shivered in its body, extremely anxious, but it couldn't do anything.

"Do you really think Wei Ye is killing him?"

Suddenly, Haibao shook his head and glanced at Mirage mockingly. That look was like looking at an ignorant child.

"Isn't it?" Mirage was stunned and frowned, a little confused.

Langren was tortured so miserably and was on the verge of death. Isn't this a fact?

"There are horrific corpses buried underground in this dangerous area. Do you know why they didn't appear?"

"Those Night Eyes are playing a big game of chess. No matter whether he resists or not, they will be the winners."

"Besides, you underestimate Langren too much." Haibao's eyes seemed to see through everything, looking directly at Yeyan in the sky, and told a secret.

"It's not just me, not just your mother who's attracted to him, but also... Him."

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