Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

Gradually, it put away its smile, its eyes became greedy and sinister, and it leaned close to Lang Ren's ear and said coldly: "My net is a killer weapon, which is said to be able to suck all the creatures below the Six Paths Owl level. You can still hold on for so long. Your vitality is really amazing. It is hard to imagine how much life energy is stored in your body."

"Those top masters couldn't kill your body at the beginning, and you even had the instinct to protect your body. Even my net pierced through all your vital points, but you are still alive. I doubt whether you have an immortal body."

The bronze palm pressed on Lang Ren's head, and its fingertips exerted force suddenly. Its terrifying force could easily crush earth, wood, and rocks.

Lang Ren looked at it calmly, and his expression did not change at all no matter how hard the palm exerted.

"The bones are very hard." Retracting his palm, the bronze priest's eyes flickered with gloom.

In fact, since Langren fell into hallucination, it has tried to dismember Langren and cut off his head, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't do it. It can be said that Langren's bones are simply abnormally hard.

From its sight, Langren's bones are black, and their density and thickness are completely different from those of humans. The number of those bones is amazing, especially Langren's spine and head. His spine is like a dragon bone, covered with dragon scales, and the bones in the head are completely sealed. It is impossible to destroy his brain from places like the chin and ears.

And his red heart formed by the halberd of Qimiram is even more indestructible and extremely hard. The blood vessels all over his body are formed by the halberd of Qimiram, forming his muscles and body into an indestructible cage.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. After enduring for twenty years, it finally became the oriole, and it didn't want to drag it on.

But it has no way to kill Lang Ren now. It has also seen Lang Ren's terrifying healing ability. This extremely abnormal body makes it unable to start. It is simply desperate, just like facing a mountain of gold but unable to dig.

The current net can only bind Lang Ren, not fatal. If you really want to kill Lang Ren, who seems to have an immortal body, you must first break his bones and the defense layer of his milam.

Although it wants to eat this son of God immediately, it is also very clear that greed is insatiable. It is not as powerful as Shui Ji and Yao Bu. With its realm, the risk of eating Lang Ren in one bite is too great. The only way is to kill him first and digest the huge life energy in this body bit by bit.

"I admit that you are indeed difficult to kill. Maybe I will be blown up if I eat you in one bite, but you are not a god after all, but a human. With this legendary book of the dead, I don't believe I can't kill you." The next second, it sneered.

"I let you run away last time, this time, don't think about it."

After that.

"Hua La La..."

The book emitting black mist in his hand was opened by the bronze priest without any hindrance.

As it turned, the black book seemed to be unsealed, and a large amount of black surged out from the pages. As these thick black mists appeared, an extremely cold breath spread all around, as if some terrible monster had revived.

Gradually, these surging black mists gathered in the air and condensed into a vague ghost, constantly changing its shape, sometimes like an octopus, sometimes like some kind of patchwork monster.

The scene reappeared.

"Want to use the Book of the Dead to kill me..." Lang Ren observed this scene calmly, and a warning rose in his heart.

These black mists should be the so-called higher life forms, whose shapes are incomprehensible, and the breath is very cold and evil, giving him an ominous feeling.

Then, in the next second, he seemed to think of something, and quickly relaxed his expression, looking at the bronze priest with an indifferent face, allowing the other party to make a sacrifice.

"I want to see how much it will cost to kill me." With a slight smile, Lang Ren was not afraid at the critical moment, but looked playful and expectant.

"Poor fool, offer your karma."

The vague and obscure mumbling sound echoed, and the monster in the black fog spoke human language.

With pious eyes, the bronze priest held the Book of the Dead in his hands, knelt on his knees, and looked at the black fog, full of excitement.

This was the first time it came into contact with such a legendary thing and the first time it saw this higher life. Although the specific ceremony was not clear, the rumors about the Book of the Dead were widely circulated throughout the continent, so it was not difficult to understand how to trade with this book.

"Supreme Book of the Dead, please fulfill my wish, help me kill him, and crush his bones."

As he said, the bronze priest couldn't wait to bite his fingertips, oozing red blood, and pressed on the Book of the Dead, writing down the name of the Great Spot of Heaven and Lang Ren.

It was full of expectation. With the help of the Book of the Dead, it could successfully eat the Son of God that countless people wanted to eat. At that time, its strength and lifespan would be greatly improved!

"Get lost!"

Suddenly, the black mist formed by the Book of the Dead suddenly boiled violently, and a roar of anger broke out, causing the bronze priest's soul to tremble violently, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. The whole person seemed to have suffered an unparalleled force, flying backwards, and screaming miserably.

"Pah..."

The scarlet blood written on the Book of the Dead disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thick black mist shrank back into the book. This ancient mysterious book closed and fell heavily to the ground.

"Why... why."

In the distance, the bronze priest looked embarrassed. He curled up in pain, showing an expression of disbelief, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if he had suffered a huge backlash.

In the face of the angry voice, he couldn't even stand up. His whole bronze body was like broken porcelain, cracking and bleeding wildly, and he looked very miserable.

He stared at the Book of the Dead and Lang Ren, who showed a mocking look, and his heart was full of shock and rage.

He didn't understand.

He didn't understand why this supreme Book of the Dead not only didn't help him realize this wish, but also told him to get out.

It was like laughing at him for overestimating his own abilities.

"He has obviously awakened and has fallen to the level of the fierce and strange period. I, a great old god of the lord level, can't even afford the cost of killing him..." He clenched his fists tightly, and the bronze priest's teeth creaked.

"What a bullshit omnipotent book of the dead, even without your help, I don't believe I can't kill him!" With a curse, it supported the ground with trembling arms, trying to get up little by little.

"Sure enough." Lang Ren saw the miserable state of the bronze priest, and a smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth.

He was not surprised by this result.

If this book could kill him, the two old monsters Shui Ji and Yao Bu would have killed him long ago. Besides, there was a wolf head talisman in his soul. He really wanted to see if this book dared to stimulate the wolf head talisman and kill it.

Is the wolf head talisman more advanced, or is the higher existence in this book of the dead more advanced?

Obviously, the book of the dead is not good enough in front of the wolf head talisman.

It can be seen that the book of the dead is afraid of making this deal, and even asked the bronze priest to get out, as if to say----you are crazy, don't drag me.

Unfortunately, he originally wanted to see the wolf head talisman show its power, but now it seems that there is no chance.

However, the only thing that surprised Lang Ren was that the failure of the wish would actually cause a strong backlash. He did nothing in the whole process, but the other party's body was torn into pieces, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

This time, the bronze priest could be said to have shot himself in the foot. He was very unlucky. For this, he didn't know whether to sympathize or laugh.

"I said, do you really think I'm so easy to kill? How dare you?" Seeing the bronze priest limping to his feet, Lang Ren raised his eyebrows and mocked mercilessly.