"To steal the villagers' food...... Is this the only way?" The little pig muttered helplessly after thinking about it, it's true, oh, there is no other way.

Fortunately, Qin Lang was excited at this time, and after listening to the little pig's words, he immediately shook his head.

The rules of this world are indeed too terrifying, and Little Pig also said that he can't resist, so Qin Lang doesn't want it to take risks.

If the villagers see the pig stealing rice and say that it is 'damned', it is estimated that the pig is really dead and there is nothing. Moreover, it was night, and most of the peasants were eating, and those who had finished dinner had no food, and if the piglets went to steal, there was still a great chance of being discovered.

The little pig looked at Qin Lang helplessly, the two little wings kept flapping, and it was very anxious, and it also understood that Qin Lang was about to 'fail' at this time.

After thinking about it for a long time, the little pig's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had thought of some way, and its body suddenly expanded, and it immediately transformed into a behemoth pig demon three and a half feet tall.

Qin Lang, who was lying on the grass, looked at the little pig with some doubts, and then, under Qin Lang's moving eyes, the little pig's fangs approached his pig's wrist and bit it hard, and red purple blood gushed out from the black sideburns.

The little pig immediately put his pig wrist next to Qin Lang's mouth, although he was moved in his heart, but Qin Lang stopped talking at this time, and opened his mouth to drink the little pig's blood......

After drinking several large bowls, Qin Lang finally felt a little refreshed, at least at this time, his stomach was bulging.

"Master, how do you feel?" asked the little pig with an angry urn.

Qin Lang smiled slightly: "It's not bad." It's good to hold up your belly. ”

Qin Lang, who had some spirit, no longer moved, and in the next ten days, it was estimated that he could only live on the blood of the thunder pigs.

I talked to Piggy about some things about strength, especially about the strength of the Heavenly Realm, which is what Tempest cares about the most.

According to what Little Pig said, the power of the Heavenly Realm is beyond the level of God, and the power of his grasp is no longer confined to common sense. This made Qin Lang realize that the Heavenly Realm was indeed out of reach for him at this time, but Qin Lang did not have the slightest idea of giving up in his heart. Because he had long anticipated the terrifying nature of the Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

Qin Lang by this perfect world in which the terrible rules. I understand how perverted the Heavenly Realm powerhouse is, and this kind of power is really amazing.

According to Xiao Pig, only the adult primeval beasts in the desolate world have the strength of the heavenly realm, and Qin Lang wants to summon the primeval beasts. Its mental power is expected to be greatly improved.

"It's a long way to go. I will go up and down and seek. Qin Lang sighed. He understood that he still didn't want to consider this level of power for the time being, so he didn't know what year and month it would be?

After letting go of the burden in his heart, Qin Lang felt a little lighter.

Tangling is not Qin Lang's habit!

"Huh. Little pig, if you were an adult, what would you reach? Will it be a holy realm?"

Qin Lang suddenly became a little interested in the strength of the little pig, the strength of this world is divided into seven realms, and each realm is divided into seven heavens. Qin Lang now knew the names of the four realms, the first realm was the mortal realm, the second realm was the spiritual realm, the third realm was the holy realm, and the heavenly realm was ...... Qin Lang didn't know what realm it was, but it must not be the fourth realm, so Qin Lang guessed that the little pig should be a holy realm when he became an adult, after all, the little pig was the weakest ancient beast.

Blinking his pig eyes and touching the cute pig's head, the little pig that turned into a baby pig can be described as a female killer, and it seems that he is a little confused, and the little pig said in a daze: "I don't know either......?

After Qin Lang listened to the little pig's words, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, it seems that the strength of the little pig as an adult cannot be underestimated!

Suddenly, a fragrant wind blew on his face, and a figure had already pounced into Qin Lang's arms.

No doubt!

It was the little cutie who came immediately after she finished eating.

"Lan'er, why is your face swollen?" Looking at the little cutie in the night, Qin Lang found that the little cutie's face was in an extremely strange shape, and he opened his mouth in surprise and asked.

But then, Qin Lang didn't ask any more, because:

"Hmm..."

The little cutie's mouth instantly caught Qin Lang's wide open mouth, and then, Qin Lang found that there was fragrant rice in his mouth.

Obviously, the little cutie actually 'bring' rice with her mouth and made a special trip to 'deliver rice' to Qin Lang.

It's called 'the first meal delivery in history', and it's a veritable name.

After 'feeding' all the food in their mouths into Qin Lang's mouth, the eyes of both of them were a little strange, but neither of them said anything?

There are some things that don't need to be said......

Day 2.

The old farmer came early in the morning, and Qin Lang naturally started his old job again - plowing the fields.

Although Qin Lang was not very full at this time, his state was still okay, after all, after drinking a stomach full of blood, and then eating the 'full mouthful of rice' given by the little cutie, he also recovered his spirit.

It stands to reason that the little pig is a thunder pig, and its blood effect should be very miraculous, but in fact, Qin Lang feels no different from drinking water.

In the end, the little pig came to a conclusion: Master, there are too many marks on your body, all kinds of energy will be neutralized, and only the physical 'water' in the blood can remain.

To put it bluntly, Qin Lang is equivalent to drinking a stomach full of water, but drinking water is better than not drinking at all.

In the early morning, before the old farmer came, Qin Lang naturally filled his stomach full, of course, this time it was the blood of other thunder pigs, after all, the little pig was not a blood cow.

Carrying the cute Qin Lang on his back, he walked in the wet mud one step deeper, listening to the cute ballad in his ears, he tried his best to maintain an even speed, heading forward......

This little mountain village is not the only place to live in a perfect world!

In all four directions of the village, there are mountain villages, but they are far away. According to the old farmer who heard his grandfather tell him when he was a child, there is a small town after 300 miles of mountains and mountains in the east. This is where the old farmer wants to go all his life, but it's a pity. I'm afraid that this wish of his will not be realized.

Based on these information, Qin Lang and Xiaokai understood that other young people must be in other small villages, or not necessarily in small towns.

And in this small village, there are only two young people still alive, and that is Qin Lang and Little Cutie.

In her spare time, the cutie would find an excuse to go to each mud house to inquire about the situation, and found that some of the young men had become the sons of farmers, some animals, and some tools.

No doubt!

These youths have been equivalent to death after they met the cutie. There was not the slightest surprise. Some just have a simple smile, and even a little flattering, because the little cutie is the whitest girl in the village, of course. She is also the most beautiful girl.

What did the little cutie know? Naturally, it means that Qin Lang understands.

Qin Lang had known it for a long time. There are not a few young people who have entered the Shenma space. So there's not much of a surprise. This made Qin Lang have a trace of expectation in his heart, how did the young people who came to other mountain villages deal with this painful rule?

The night was dark. The stars and the moon are hidden.

"Ah Feng, after observation, I found that the youth in Wucheng did not appear in this mountain village, it is estimated that they are in other mountain villages..."

After all, everyone has a home, not that they can put it down, in the nearly twenty years that the little cutie has been alive, the concept of being instilled by his father has been deeply rooted.

Qin Lang can understand this, he can't change the mind in the little cutie's heart, but he...

"Lan'er, in this world, even if you can't survive yourself, you don't have to worry about other people. Qin Lang said loudly, holding the cute face with both hands, so that it was facing him, Qin Lang stared at the little cutie's bewildered eyes in the night.

The slightly spasmodic touch of his fingertips and palms made Qin Lang understand that Xiao Cutie's heart was full of struggles, maybe at some point, people always have to find a reason, admiration or excuse for themselves, even if they don't like it at all......

With a strange light flashing in his eyes, Qin Lang turned over and pressed against the soft body of the little cutie, and the whole body was completely above the little cutie.

"You..."The little cutie struggled subconsciously, her expression was slightly stunned, and her red lips were slightly open.

"Lan'er... I, I want you... Live for me!" Qin Lang's pupils were domineering, and Qin Lang's aura at this moment was infinitely magnified, suppressing the little cutie fiercely and unable to bounce.

Qin Lang slowly lowered his head and kissed the little cute lips, face, neck...

The night is getting darker...

......

The red sun rose, and she held the snow-white clouds to cover her blushing face.

Thick white clouds are layered on top of each other, clustered together, and look soft, like an alluring marshmallow, which is mouth-watering.

The sun rises higher and higher, emitting ten thousand golden rays, and the sky is as blue as water, reflecting the red sun and snow-white clouds.

What a beautiful sky!

"What a tragic night!"

Qin Lang, who was lying on the soft grass, sighed, looking at the beautiful scene in the sky, as if jealousy rose!

Last night's Qin Lang had a very wild start, but when he was about to show his might, he fainted weakly, which made the little cutie extremely dissatisfied and distressed:

Because Qin Lang didn't have the strength to continue.

This is indeed the case, Qin Lang, who drinks the blood of the thunder pig all day long, is actually equivalent to drinking ordinary water, and eats two mouthfuls of food a day (the little cutie sent it with his mouth, because the old farmer lives a very thrifty life, and eats two meals a day!), how can Qin Lang support it?

The main reason is that Qin Lang's body is too special, his body has the marks of countless fierce beasts, and all the 'nothingness' energy has been neutralized! Therefore, as one of the fierce beasts, the little pig's energy is naturally also in the range of being neutralized. So all the energy in the piglet's blood is neutralized, and the only thing left is the water that has the body.

This can also explain that Qin Lang only has the '** imprint' of the entity. Other imprints of 'nothingness' such as energy, soul, and origin are in a neutralized state.

"Damn, today is the fourth day, and there are still six days left! I really can't stand drinking water (thunder pig blood) all day!" Qin Lang was a little distressed and cursed in his heart.

If he stayed still every day and didn't have to plough the fields, drinking water every day for ten days, Qin Lang could be sure that he would definitely be able to persevere.

Can ...... now

Qin Lang's mind raced. I'm thinking of a way, if this continues, he will still starve to death!

It seems that you have come to this so-called perfect world, and eating a bite of food seems to be as difficult as ascending to the sky, the absurd world and the rules that make people hurt the egg...

"To be a good person, to be a perfect good person? Hey, Lao Tzu is being a cow! And I can't eat enough, it's not a matter of whether I can eat or not, it's that I don't give Lao Tzu food at all!

The more Qin Lang thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more angry he became.

However, this anger, Qin Lang's head flashed with inspiration...

“... Little spiders. Don't sleep, don't you sleep. You've been asleep for almost four days. Qin Lang said to the gray spider in the origin space, originally he was going to give the spider a name, but after thinking of the little pig, Qin Lang understood: A spider is a spider. It's best if you call it by its real name.

A red mini spider appeared on Qin Lang's chest. It's 'mini', though. But with eight legs stretched, there is also more than a foot. In fact, the fierce beasts like to show their ontological state, but only in front of Qin Lang, the master. They didn't want to leave a bad impression, so they had to transform into a form that Qin Lang could accept, and even the color of their bodies changed to red.

Qin Lang looked at the mini spider on his chest, struggled to prop up his upper body, looked at the little spider with some hope and said, "Little spider, is your spider silk poisonous?"

Not understanding what Qin Lang meant, the little spider still replied, "Master, my spider silk is poisonous. "Its voice was crisp, milky, and sweet, and it was clear that it was a female spider.

Qin Lang, who was stunned, was a little disappointed, and his face became more and more gray.

"Master, you don't seem to want to ask this question, do you?" The little spider is not ordinarily smart, and he immediately understood that Qin Lang's real purpose was not this.

Qin Lang looked at the little spider, gritted his teeth and said, "If I eat your spider silk, will I be poisoned?"

I guess this is the 'weirdest problem in history', how can anyone eat spider silk?

However, the answer was unexpected by Qin Lang:

"No, my poison is useless to my master. The little spider blinked her cute eyes and smiled.

Qin Lang was overjoyed when he heard this: "Hurry up, I want to eat spider silk..."

The little spider said, "However, my spider silk is very unpalatable. ”

"It's okay, it's better to hurry up than to eat grass!" Qin Lang roared loudly.

"......" The little spider opened her mouth, a little speechless.

Obviously, sometimes the human mind is really complicated, at least the little spiders don't understand: why is it better to eat spider silk than grass?

There's an old saying:

You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense.

But Qin Lang's state at this time was just the opposite, he who ate spider silk as a meal was completely depressed.

Generally speaking, spider silk is not poisonous, but Qin Lang eats the spider silk of the ancient fierce beast, the poisonous spider, and this problem is a bit strict.

However, it is not because of the poison, but because of ......

Poisonous spiders, the masters of toxins. In ancient times, the fierce beasts of the desolate land were often under the food chain, and because they fought head-on with other fierce beasts, they often lost, so they liked to hide in the dark and set up nets. The chance of evolution is extremely low, and the only way to absorb higher toxins is to absorb them. Attack: Wrap in the dark or at a distance with poisonous, tough, and sticky webs. Talents: Extremely strong regenerative ability, as long as the body is not completely devoured or annihilated, it can be regenerated.

Yes, this is the basic information that Qin Lang got after concentrating and looking at the little spider.

Qin Lang, who did not hesitate, opened his mouth wide and kept stuffing spider silk into his mouth...

Here's the problem, Qin Lang can't swallow it alive or dead, and the stickiness of spider silk has been affirmed!

Qin Lang, who was helpless to the extreme, had no choice but to drink the estimated half bucket of thunder pig blood before swallowing this mouthful of spider silk.

Swallow is swallowed, but Qin Lang always felt a suffocation in his chest, not to mention that uncomfortable feeling.

If a person is in a hurry to eat, in the case of choking, it is generally the throat or esophagus, of course, the esophagus is the most uncomfortable, and the feeling of not going up and down makes the muscles rise.

And Qin Lang is much stricter, his entire esophagus is glued with spider silk.

The arrival of the little cutie Shi Shiran made Qin Lang understand that her mouthful of food was finally delivered......

After eating a mouthful of spider silk and a mouthful of rice, Qin Lang's feeling of hunger was somewhat relieved, although some of the spider silk stuck to the esophagus.

After the last old farmer appeared, Qin Lang started another day's hard work!

Day 5. Qin Lang couldn't stand it when he was hungry. Ate two bites of spider silk.

Day 6... Ate three bites...

Day 7... Ate four bites...

......

On the tenth day, early in the morning, Qin Lang clearly felt that he was on the verge of death.

But Qin Lang couldn't eat the spider silk, he only ate one bite yesterday, and he didn't have the strength to eat a second bite. It's really because he's too hungry, and the spider silk in his esophagus is too sticky, even a mouthful of food in the cutie's mouth has to let Qin Lang eat for ten minutes.

And in the past two days, Qin Lang couldn't even speak, it was really painful.

The only thing to be thankful for is. Yesterday the old farmer did not come. It seems that it is because I am too old to exercise anymore.

Normally, at this time, the cutie would bring food, but today...

Almost an hour passed. The cutie didn't even come. This made Qin Lang, who was already hungry and about to die. I fainted, and it was like a gossamer, after all, the esophagus is also an airway. The spider silk was sticky so much that it was hard to breathe.

The little pig in Qin Lang's origin realized that something was wrong, and immediately came out of the origin space, and pulled off Qin Lang's two handfuls of hair fiercely, but Qin Lang still didn't react, so the little pig panicked.

Some helpless little pigs immediately transformed into a behemoth pig demon, two pig trotters held Qin Lang to their mouths, and then stabbed Qin Lang's stomach with their sharp fangs that were more than a foot long...

Originally, the little pig wanted to use thunder, but thinking that Qin Lang's physique was immune to the energy of the fierce beast, it was estimated that it would not have the slightest effect, so it had to use its own fangs to stimulate Qin Lang.

Of course, Qin Lang's physique was only immune to the energy of the fierce beasts, and he was not immune to a single qiē energy other than the origin fierce beasts. If the thunder pig has nothing to do with Qin Lang, it is estimated that if it releases thunder with all its might, Qin Lang will definitely be electrocuted half to death.

The little pig was extremely careful to control the strength, and slowly pierced the fangs into the left side of Qin Lang's stomach...

One centimeter, two centimeters... Seven centimeters, until this time, the pair of eyelids on Qin Lang's trembling and green face moved.

Immediately stopped and continued to stab, and the little pig looked at Qin Lang a little nervously.

To be honest, Qin Lang at this time was really miserable, his cheeks were fleshless, his eyes were sunken and black and red, and he didn't seem to be much different from zombies, and his originally beautiful and soft face had become much sharper.

Qin Lang's brows furrowed, he opened his eyes with great effort, and looked at the little pig that had turned into his body with some doubts.

"Ah Feng, what's wrong with you? are you okay?" Just when Piggy wanted to say something, Little Cute finally came, and she shouted in a worried voice from afar.

Putting Qin Lang on the grass, the little pig changed back to the state of a baby pig again, telling the two of them about the life-and-death moment that Qin Lang was in.

It seemed that Qin Lang had lost his sense of hearing at this time, but fortunately, the little pig had opened a bloody hole in his stomach, so that he would not close his eyes.

"Ah Feng, that old farmer is dead, he died naturally, and he hasn't eaten the morning meal yet? The little cutie shouted loudly to the wind, but Qin Lang did not react.

Knowing that Qin Lang was dying at this time, the little cutie picked up Qin Lang without saying a word, and the whole person went towards the old farmer's home.

The little cutie who picked up a big bowl of rice kept feeding Qin Lang with her mouth. Let Qin Lang come by himself? Then wait for death, right?

It took a full two hours for the little cutie to finally feed this bowl of rice, and Qin Lang finally came to his senses and had a hint of energy, and then after drinking a few bowls of sweet well water, Qin Lang was completely energetic.

Qin Lang's head was also sobered up, although he couldn't speak yet, Qin Lang already felt much better.

Touching his stomach, Qin Lang glanced at the little cutie again, and it was obvious that Qin Lang was still feeling very hungry.

The little cutie smiled, and turned to cook.

After about half an hour, the little cutie served a large plate full of rice, and Qin Lang was already drooling, Qin Lang at this time could be said to be in high spirits, and he wanted to 'do it' with two wooden spoons.

"Haha, it's really time for the old guy to die, if you don't die again, Lao Tzu will starve to death. ”

With a roar of joy and happiness in his heart, Qin Lang's two hands grabbed the wooden spoon and scooped up two large handfuls of rice, and then, Qin Lang opened his mouth extremely exaggeratedly, and was actually ready to send these two spoonfuls of rice to his mouth at the same time.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred:

Qin Lang only felt a sigh of relief around him. It shattered like a mirror, and even the two spoons and rice in front of me slowly disappeared......

As if entering a strange space in an instant, a strange voice sounded in Qin Lang's ears:

"Ding-dong - the ten days are coming, dear child, you are a good man, a perfect good man. Congratulations! You have understood a truth -- the people take food as the sky! You have broken through the first realm of the Shenma space, and are eligible to receive rewards and enter the second realm of the Shenma space, and now you will enter the first layer of the Shenma Treasure House, hoping to be able to pick a prize that suits you, good luck!"

The strange light around him gradually dimmed. And Qin Lang also found himself in a world of treasure and brilliance.

Yes. Everything around them exuded a precious light, including a great sword, a battle armor, and a magic wand. Robes...... One qiē and one qiē have both. Only what you can't think of. There's nothing you can't see.

Qin Lang raised his eyes and found that these treasures seemed to be boundless, and Qin Lang's eyes gradually turned red. In my heart, I was extremely delusional: "Great, I'm going to put all this in my origin space..."

Speaking of Qin Lang halfway, he couldn't help but stop abruptly, and a strange voice from all directions broke his dream:

"Kid, I'm sorry, you can only get three treasures, you can choose for yourself, or say your own ideas, let me choose for you. ”

Qin Lang's face collapsed, and after shaking his head a little depressed, Qin Lang began to think about what kind of things he needed?

First of all, I was still very hungry, and I couldn't even speak, and the spider silk was entangled in the esophagus, and it was painful.

So, Qin Lang asked in his heart: "I need a panacea that can restore my body's functions to a normal state. ”

Sure enough, that voice was able to know Qin Lang's thoughts, and said:

"Child, this is the first treasure you get, the Lingyuan Pill. ”

Qin Lang saw a bean with a milky white halo appear in front of him, and Qin Lang, who no longer hesitated, swallowed it in one gulp, he couldn't wait.

A strange warm current flowed all over his body, making Qin Lang moan comfortably, and after a minute, Qin Lang felt so comfortable that he was just ...... Still hungry!

"Why am I still hungry? Is there a mistake?" Qin Lang asked a little unpleasantly, of course, this time he was finally able to speak.

The voice answered Qin Lang's question: "Hehe, you said that your body functions should return to normal, this is already normal, as for whether you are hungry or not, it has nothing to do with your body functions." ”

Qin Lang, who opened his mouth, was extremely depressed, but Qin Lang didn't plan to waste another opportunity, just for the sake of not being hungry, he could hold on for a while for the time being, after all, he ate a whole bowl of rice.

Strength is what Qin Lang needs most, so Qin Lang needs to enhance his spiritual power, after all, his main battle still depends on the fierce beasts.

"By the way, is there a panacea for my mental strength? Of course, it has to be permanent, and it has no negative effect. Qin Lang asked again.

In Qin Lang's expectation, the voice said, "Yes, is this the second treasure you hope to get?"

Qin Lang, who scratched his head, said, "If you take two of the same elixir, it will definitely be very effective, right?"

"That's right, if you really need to boost your spiritual power to the maximum, the remaining two chances to get the treasure can choose different pills. The voice replied, it didn't seem to have the slightest personal prejudice, and it was very much for Qin Lang's sake.

Qin Lang thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "My second treasure and third treasure both need this kind of elixir to improve spiritual power, and they need different types. ”

"Hehe, child, grant your wishes!" the voice laughed.

Then, two beans appeared out of thin air in front of Qin Lang, both of which did not radiate brilliance, one was gray and the other was black. Once again, without hesitation, he ate two beans, Qin Lang only felt a stream of heat rushing straight to the top of his head, and then Qin Lang fell to the ground weakly.

The heat flowed for more than ten minutes before it gradually subsided, and Qin Lang also woke up leisurely.

Feeling his spiritual power, Qin Lang found that his spiritual power had reached the Mortal Realm Triple Heaven, which seemed to be the kind that could be attained.

"What's the matter??,?,," Qin Lang muttered a little unpleasantly.

Qin Lang's original spiritual power was comparable to the mortal realm of the double heaven, but now it is worthy of the mortal realm of the triple heaven, and it seems that it has increased by one heaven. This made the passionate Qin Lang very dissatisfied.

couldn't help but ask the reason, but the answer to Qin Lang made Qin Lang very depressed!

"These two pills that enhance spiritual power are very precious, not only do they not have the slightest negative effect, but they can also change the qualifications of the eater to a certain extent, so the amount of improvement is naturally less. The most important thing is that your qualifications are too poor, and most of the medicinal power is wasted on changing your qualifications. The voice answered Qin Lang truthfully.

After understanding the reason for the matter, Qin Lang stopped worrying. Those two magic pills changed their qualifications. That's hard to find.

No more problems. Qin Lang, who was very satisfied in his heart, found that everything in front of him was slowly disappearing......

"It seems that we are about to enter the second realm of the Shenma space. Qin Lang said secretly in his heart...

..............................

"Welcome to the great Heavenly Realm powerhouse, the Divine Horse, the second realm of the Divine Horse Space arranged by the Divine Horse Space, the sins of sinking. In such a world. but to sink into sin. to be able to live. **Burning your reason, the absurd world doesn't need a reason, sink, right? Killing madness, barbaric possession, no need for mercy and gentleness, only blood and cruelty! Ten days later, if you are still alive, then ...... Congratulations, you can get rewards and also be able to enter the third realm of the Shenma space. Bless you! ”

A strange voice sounded in Qin Lang's mind, echoing over and over again until it was faintly audible. And Qin Lang also completely memorized this paragraph......

How similar is this scene to when Qin Lang first entered the Shenma space? This also indicates that Qin Lang has entered the second realm of the Shenma space, the sins of sinking.

Pitch black and gloom seem to be the main colors of this world, under the tall and dilapidated city towers, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the remains of all kinds of siege equipment are everywhere, and the miserable and hoarse howls are endless.

What kind of world is this? It makes people feel like they're going to collapse.

Qin Lang stood on top of the city tower, his pupils constricted, and he saw that below, more than a dozen stout men were pressing on the bodies of several women, moving wildly and rhythmically, the woman's painful voice was not happy at all, and the blood marks on the skin of ** were shocking!

Qin Lang, who was deeply shocked, found something even more cruel, one of the big men bit off the flesh on the woman's face fiercely, the woman's whole body was twitching, painful and hateful eyes, even Qin Lang, who was standing on top of the city tower more than thirty zhang apart, was deeply stung...

Gritting his steel teeth fiercely, Qin Lang felt that he was going to do something, otherwise, he would really go crazy!

If you haven't seen this scene with your own eyes, you really can't imagine the distorted and perverted madness of human nature! At least Qin Lang can't let go, he doesn't want to see this ugly state.

"Man, this is a man, sisters, take this man to death, and then bite off every piece of his flesh one by one, so that he ......" The woman's voice, full of hatred and cruelty, sounded behind Qin Lang, and there was more than one woman's voice.

Qin Lang subconsciously looked at the sides of his body and found something that shocked him, the little cutie was gone.

"How could it be? Before entering each realm, you must clasp hands with the other party, otherwise, you will be separated when you enter the next realm?

Qin Lang, whose eyes were round, muttered, as if he didn't realize that he was the most worrying at this time...

This is the second realm of the Shenma space.

Qin Lang stood on top of a city tower, and the most disturbing thing for him was not his own situation, but the little cutie who was separated from him and didn't know where!

Qin Lang, who had anxiety in his eyes, frowned, and he turned his head to the left and right sides again, but the result was still disappointing to him:

Where can I find a beautiful woman?

Qin Lang couldn't help but slap a spirit, and the moment Qin Lang found that the moment he turned his head, a delicate figure seemed to appear in front of him, and he seemed to be wearing a veil on his face......

"Could it be... Is Lan'er joking with me?" Qin Lang, who was agitated, actually held the body in front of him in his arms in an instant, and put his chin against the head of the body, Qin Lang's hands trembled slightly, and he hugged the soft and delicate body in his arms so tightly?Qin Lang's slender hand pressed the small head of the body to his neck, so that the cute little face of the body in his arms fell into Qin Lang's flesh......

There are always unexpected things in the world, and no one will understand how painful the next journey will be until they have entered the Shenma space.

And Qingxia, who entered the second realm of the Shenma space, would not have thought that as soon as she entered, she would be hugged tightly by a young man, she didn't know why? The initial shock and anger were also thrown out of the clouds by her, and the only thing she knew was that she was about to run out of breath.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Qingxia, who was struggling hard, couldn't get out of Qin Lang's arms and arms like iron hoops, so she had to use her nose to make a sound to protest against Qin Lang's domineering behavior! Of course, it was more of Qingxia's natural reaction.

Her little face was deeply sunk into the flesh of Qin Lang's neck, and she also wore a veil, so Qingxia was really stuffy and couldn't stand it.

Qin Lang naturally didn't know this, he fell into joy and a hint of disgust, hugged Qingxia fiercely, and said secretly in his heart: "Little Nizi, hmph! You dare to scare me? Punish you. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Lang suddenly let go of Qingxia, of course, in the eyes of Qin Lang, who was in turmoil at this time, the girl with the veil in her arms was cute.

Qingxia who was released by Qin Lang immediately gasped for breath, at this time, she didn't care about reprimanding Qin Lang for being rude, but the next moment Qingxia was completely ......

Qingxia only felt that her body was let go of her young man's 'control' again, and she turned around uncontrollably, and her small waist was already buckled by the young man's left arm, and her whole body was hanging on Qin Lang's left arm, just when Qingxia wanted to say something:

"Smack-"

Qin Lang's right five fingers were crossed and unceremoniously hit Qingxia's upturned little buttocks, although Qin Lang's strength was not too great, but it made Qingxia completely stunned! The girl's body was constantly trembling, and what was stronger than the body's reaction was the girl's heart!

At this moment, Qin Lang's nerves were more than a little bit, he actually slapped the girl's little ass twice, Qin Lang, who seemed to feel that it felt very good, smiled playfully: "This feel, this feeling... Gee... 10,000 times a day, what more can you ask for?"

All the women on the city tower stared at Qin Lang with fire in their eyes, and expressed great dissatisfaction with Qin Lang's behavior of suppressing the girl and 'abusing her':

"This little white face has silently mixed up on the tower of my Lily City, and he must be killed. ”

"Damn, to do us women like this. ”

......

"That girl doesn't seem to be from my Lily City, I want to see what they want?"

Just as all the women were about to rush forward, a coercive female voice made all the women stop moving, and this voice came from the mouth of a young woman in her thirties, obviously, this young woman's status is not ordinary.

And downstairs in the city, in the rows of tents, groups of big men walked out, they all looked at Qin Lang with appreciation, affirmed Qin Lang's behavior, and shouted and cheered for Qin Lang one after another:

"Boy, kill that girl, haha......"

"Hehe, after playing, I want to play with Lao Tzu, how about I taste it?"

...... (To be continued.) )