Chapter 612: The End of the World Never Ends

Qin Lang burned the leader to death, shook his finger gently, and threw the [Purgatory Demon Fire] back into the divine meat refining furnace.

Not to mention the [Pantheon] Song Zhan’s strength, this cluster of [Purgatory Demon Fire] snatched from his hand is indeed quite domineering and strange. Even the well-informed Teacher Shu and the champion Sword Master praised it. Yes, if you have time, you can develop techniques related to this demonic fire.

Two huge screens on the left and right were constantly moving in mid-air, representing Wan Ziyi and Fat-headed Fish respectively.

As gods, their joining the party went smoothly without arousing anyone's suspicion.

Soon Wan Ziyi came to a square. After the screen shook slightly, it locked onto the large open space behind the square.

At this time, hundreds of humans were sitting in this open space.

They were all scarred, and their wrists and ankles were locked with chains made of special materials.

They are the so-called ‘human animals’.

"Hey, what are the prices of these humans and animals?"

A fat man asked, pointing at humans and animals.

"In the Divine Realm, there is only one divine core for male animals and five for female animals. In the divine realm, one divine core is needed for ten male animals and two female animals." The person who sells these human and animal animals is a man with a beard hanging down to the ground and a flat head, like a catfish. The same gods.

"Damn, why is it so expensive? I was at another party before, and 100 god-level male beasts only had one god core." The fat man cursed unhappily.

"Hey, things are different now. Firstly, the hunting era is almost over, and it is difficult to catch humans and animals now. Secondly, the surviving humans and animals have learned to be smart and hide everywhere. These few hundred humans and animals are also my waste. It took the boss's strength to get it." Old Catfish rubbed his palms.

"snort,

Bring me two divine beasts! "The obese man handed a divine core to the old catfish.

The old catfish accepted it with a smile and forcibly pulled out two women from the crowd.

The women were all around 27 or 28 years old, their eyes were extremely desperate, and fear made them hug each other and tremble.

"sister"

"Don't be afraid that I'm here."

This is a pair of sisters with tears in their eyes.

"Yes." The obese man stretched out his hand, pinched his sister's chin, put his nose close and smelled it vigorously, "Well, it does smell like a god. It's very fragrant."

"Please, don't kill us." The sisters couldn't help but tremble.

"What nonsense?"

The obese man roughly twisted his sister's head, and with a click, the sister's neck was broken, and her head was thrown to the ground with her eyes open.

"Sister!!" My sister screamed.

The obese man opened his huge mouth and swallowed his sister into his stomach. The whole process lasted less than ten seconds.

He threw away the bloody calf, wiped his mouth, and raised his hand to grab his sister.

"don't want!"

These are the last words my sister left in the world.

"..."

"..."

It was eerily quiet on the deck, as if even the sound of breathing had disappeared.

The end of the world never ends.

The end of the world has just begun.

"After investigating, we will find out the specific time of the party. It is very likely that a [Palace Lord Level] powerful person will appear at that time."

Qin Lang's eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Boss, I've already asked. The party will be officially held at noon tomorrow and will last for three days." Fathead Fish replied.

"Okay, I understand, you stay there and don't conflict with anyone."

Qin Langzhuan

He said to everyone: "Tomorrow at noon, when the party is held, kill me severely and not even a single person will be left alive!"

Everyone nodded.

"Two palace masters, Xukong and I, you will kill those geniuses."

The champion swordsman has been showing off as a silver-haired girl since that day when her armor fell off. Although her voice has changed, her murderous aura has not changed at all. When passing by Qin Lang, she said coldly: "Anger, hate, and love are all these things. It’s a precious emotion. What you just saw is the fate of the weak, who can only be slaughtered.”

The next day at noon.

The hunter's gathering was held in a ruins. Thousands of gods came to participate in the gathering. The weakest and strongest were both from the [Ancient God Realm].

Two palace master-level powerful gods were sitting on the big chair in human form. One of them had a weird-looking giant blade standing beside him and was wearing armor. His name was 'Terror Lizard', and he was a powerful figure even in the divine realm. A god who is also famous and feared.

The man sitting next to the lizard has fair and delicate skin and looks harmless to humans and animals, but there is a large string of eyeballs from humans or gods hanging around his neck. His name is 'Ghost Eyes'.

The two of them glanced around, and all the gods caught in their gaze lowered their heads in awe.

Although everyone is in the Ancient God realm, there is a huge difference in combat power!

Powerful ancient gods like Terror Lizard and Ghost Eye can attack in reverse direction, kill the ancestor gods, fight in the same realm, and retreat even if they are one against a thousand!

Race and genes determine the upper limit of combat power!

"Have you heard about that?"

“Countless things happen every day in the Divine Realm, but in the near future, the most sensational one is the killing of the Prison-Suppressing Peng King.

"Ghost Eyes gently rotated the eye pendant, like an old monk, and said quietly: "The fault of the Prison-Suppressing Peng King was that he should not have gone to trouble the Champion Sword Master. The most powerful ancient god is not in vain. Brother Terror Lizard, you seem to have fought with the Prison-Suppressing Peng King before. "

"Yes, half a year ago, he and I went into a sacred ruins to hunt for treasure, and we had a big fight over the distribution of the treasure. Although I injured him, at that time, he was only a [higher god], and I had already been promoted to the ancient god number. "

"Oh, this is fate, no one knows what will happen tomorrow."

Gui Jing opened his hand with a smile, and the dust on the ground was pulled by a force from somewhere. It flew up and landed in the palm of his hand. The dust formed an ancient character.

This made the face of Gui Yan, who was still smiling a second ago, suddenly freeze.

This word, translated in human words is - danger.

"Um?"

Ghost Eyes frowned deeply, "Strange, in this surface world, is there anyone else who can pose a danger to us?"

"Danger?"

The Horrible Lizard glanced at the ancient characters and said disdainfully: "The God of Omens has disappeared for countless epochs, and only you would foolishly believe in Him."

Ghost Eyes did not refute the lizard, but stood up and looked around nervously.

"It's impossible for this sign to appear for no reason. Something must have happened, Brother Lizard. I'll take my leave now!"

"Hey, now that you're gone, what are you going to do about this party? At least, we can wait until the party ends today and we can go together so we can take care of each other."

"If I don't show up

I'm leaving right now! "

The pupils of the ghost's eyes trembled, staring at the palm of his hand. There was only one word of danger there, but now it split into countless ones!