Sometimes, God likes to joke, even if it's not funny at all.

At this time, Qin Lang thought so, what he was holding in his arms was definitely a rotting corpse, why would he hold a rotting corpse? This is undoubtedly something that Qin Lang finds difficult to accept.

"System, bastard, what's going on?" Qin Lang, who was angry in his heart, immediately shouted wildly.

The voice of the system came: "Master, this is a good thing for you, because at this moment, when you have cultivated to the second level of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, you can absorb three 'special powers', and when you perfectly stimulate the three 'special powers', then you will enter the third realm." ”

"......" Qin Lang was a little inexplicable.

However, after carefully thinking about the system's answer, he somewhat understood.

Absorb three special powers yourself:

Bai'er's "Berserk Force"

Demon Fox's "Power of Desire"

Slick's "Power of Pain"

The concept of these three "powers" is very vague, or it cannot be considered a force at all, but a kind of consciousness.

But sometimes, consciousness can bring out the power of terror.

For example, when the love is out of control, it usually bursts out with a power far beyond the usual.

Of course, this situation is extremely rare, and it is difficult for people to control themselves after their feelings are out of control.

And Qin Lang stimulates these "three special powers", but he will not get out of control, but is in a strange realm, able to achieve a perfect explosion of power.

Can...... What does this qiē have to do with the carrion in his arms?

Qin Lang came back to his senses and frowned: "System." I understand what you mean, but what good is the carrion in my arms, how can I not feel it?"

The system chuckled and replied, "Hehe, master, because you subconsciously think that the carrion in your arms is the most in line with your own aesthetics." The storage zài that makes your own blood boil. ”

Regarding the so-called system that conforms to his own aesthetics, Qin Lang is quite disagreeable.

Qin Lang's eyes were filled with firelight, which was extremely hateful. Grandma's girl, will Lao Tzu's aesthetics be so shortcut and maverick? No, this is simply anti-aesthetic, right? Many words should be called 'aesthetic view'?

"Hey...... The host is at ease. It's not that the carrion in your arms isn't beautiful, it's because it's not a normal state now, hehe, don't worry too much. The tone of affirmation is spoken by the system, as if to explain a very common, natural thing.

Qin Lang said angrily: "Give me a little bit of strictness! This is what you think? A lot of words, don't you mind? Lao Tzu is a human being, not a carrion corpse and a zombie, hurry up and think of a way, and, what is normal or abnormal? Hurry up and let this carrion 'normalize'." ”

Oh the system, and said, "The master is really." The woman in your arms seems to be different from the average human psyche? Well, how can I say it? She thinks that this is the most suitable appearance to be displayed and displayed in the eyes of the world, well, to put it simply? In human terms, that's what it should be, right? Not a lot of words."

"Perverted!"

Qin Lang's eyes widened, and he muttered stupidly, what is this and what? Is the carrion corpse he is holding a psychopathic girl?

Oh my God! Lao Tzu, who is this recruiting, who is provoking? Why do you want me to hug a perverted woman? Qin Lang, who was miserable in his heart, hissed and roared in the sea of knowledge.

The system added: "Master, it seems that you have not clearly understood your situation until now, which is of great benefit to you." There's no need to be so unacceptable. ”

"......" Qin Lang, whose face became more and more ugly, gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "The aesthetic you said ......"

"Hey, stop, master, this time it's you who are unreasonable, the aesthetics I said are determined according to your aesthetics, but I didn't say normal and abnormal situations, now the sister in your arms is really beautiful if it is in a normal state, but in an abnormal state, this is naturally the situation. ”...,

Qin Lang snorted with a dark face: "But my aesthetics, it's impossible to like a pervert, right?

Regarding Qin Lang's nonsense, the system seemed to be a little speechless.

The system, which had been silent for a long time, spoke again, with a hint of banter in his voice:

"Hehe, master, if you haven't been in contact with a woman, you naturally won't know that this woman is a pervert, let alone your aesthetics, for example, if you see a woman who thinks she is beautiful, the so-called 'very beautiful' is your aesthetics, and your ......"

A storm of verbal offensive continued to attack Qin Lang, I have to say that the strength of the system is amazing, and in the end, Qin Lang has already disarmed and surrendered, and shouted 'stop' repeatedly.

Qin Lang sorted out some of his depressed and chaotic thoughts, and said, "Now is not the time to discuss that problem, the first thing is to understand how to solve this situation?

The system replied: "Master, you are too pessimistic, aren't you? A lot of words rest assured, Golden Lotus will not go to find that kind of 'target' that is already dead, you just think about how to deal with this woman." ”

"Hmph, nonsense, I just don't know how to deal with it, the problem is that this carrion corpse has not responded so far, I have to let her speak before I can move on to the next step, right?"

A little indignant frowning, Qin Lang hummed helplessly.

The system put on a 'I can't help it', and said: "This can only rely on the master, separated by a layer of rotten liquid, I can't see the expression on this woman's face, the emotion in her eyes, how can I help the master?"

"......" Qin Lang, who smacked his lips, had no choice but to withdraw his consciousness from the origin space, the black line on his forehead continued to deepen, and he looked at the rotting corpse he was holding extremely helplessly.

David, Ziyun City Lord, Ximen and others on the side surrounded Qin Lang, and Bai Er kept saying urgently: "Qin Lang, what's wrong with you? What happened, why are you ......?"

Qin Lang finally felt the pain in his body at this time, the feeling of corroding his flesh. It's really not too pleasant.

At this time, Qin Lang's state was really not good, and pus was dripping everywhere in his body, and it was estimated that this was the most unsightly time in Qin Lang's life.

What am I doing? The top priority is to restore my body immediately, otherwise, I will definitely become a skeleton, no, it may be even more strict.

It turns out. Qin Lang's worries were unnecessary, and a blazing white brilliance enveloped his body, which was exactly the restoration magic that Ximen had cast—salvation.

As a fourth-order pinnacle of light magic. Ximen naturally had no doubt that Qin Lang had recovered all the injuries he had suffered, and those rotten flesh were constantly growing, and the pus that flowed out was disgusting things. Like melting snow and the sun, it is constantly cleared by the white brilliance.

Although Qin Lang was very satisfied with this, Ximen was extremely dissatisfied, not only Ximen was a little unhappy and puzzled, but the Purple Cloud City Lord and the others were also very depressed.

That's because the rotting corpse in Qin Lang's arms was only affected a little, which definitely greatly stimulated Ximen.

"What's going on? Why can't this filth on the surface of the body be removed? No, I must get rid of the disgusting...... Oh, it's an evil thing. Simon, who was full of light complexes, became serious, and he once again performed a different kind of restoration magic. Vowed to let the rotting corpse in Qin Lang's arms be redeemed.

In a sense, it's not a 'carrion' anymore.

Well, because Lotus doesn't pay attention to 'dead people', the word 'corpse' should be excluded. ...,

Oh, and this body that shouldn't be called a 'carrion' is indistinguishable from a carrion. Finally opened his mouth:

"Who?

Sleep?Qin Lang's eyes were strange, and he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

Qin Lang turned his head very mechanically, looked at David and said, "This, this just now, is it the sound of the carrion in my arms?"

Before David could answer, an extremely unhappy voice sounded again.

"Hey. Bastard, is this girl dead? dare to call me a 'rotting corpse'? Don't you want to live?"

This time, it wasn't just Qin Lang who was stunned, Ximen and the Purple Cloud City Lord and the others were all stunned, that's right, Fang Cai's voice came from the head of the carrion corpse in Qin Lang's arms, they could be sure.

Simon could only stop his magic in a gloomy manner, after all, the 'rotting corpse' didn't appreciate it, and he had to stop sticking to other people's cold butts with a hot face.

Qin Lang, who shook his head, coughed dryly and said, "Oh, that...... I don't have to worry about it for now, the question now is, I want to ...... You ......"

"What, disciple Deng, you dare to say such a light word in public, you should really be pulled out and beheaded a hundred times. ”

This time, the voice became clearer and clearer, making people understand that this was a girl's voice, very beautiful and squeamish, and even gave people an illusion that this girl and the female tyrannosaurus had a fight.

The foreheads of the Purple Cloud City Lord and Ximen were sweating, and this trend seemed to be very bad.

And Xia Na didn't say a word, but watched the confrontation between Qin Lang and the girl's carrion with interest, which couldn't help but make Qin Lang feel embarrassed.

"Please, 'beautiful' young lady, when did I despise you? Do you know how the situation is?" Qin Lang, who was crowned with the reputation of 'Deng's disciple', immediately refuted, he could be a negative man, but for no reason he was burdened with the name of a 'Deng's disciple', which was not something Qin Lang was happy with.

The voice of the carrion's head came again, as if it was full of shame.

"Damn, scum, didn't you say: you...... You want to, you want to ...... Talking doesn't count, you're not a real man, oh, you're not just a disciple, you're a scum, a despicable man who is shameless to the extreme, oh, you can't be described by the word 'man', you're hopeless. ”

The strong language offensive of one cannon after another made Qin Lang sigh secretly: Isn't this girl a mouth cannon? But this is not a mouth cannon, right? Many words are completely based on their own assumptions as the main factor and point of view.

When the woman seemed tired, Qin Lang finally had a chance to interject:

"This, now put a qiē aside, I'll talk about the business, right?"

"What business? What business? You dead bug, oh, by the way, why don't you let me go? Dead man, pervert, you really have bad intentions for this girl. ”

"Hmm...... This, in fact, ......"

"Shut up, toad, let go, this girl has dressed herself up like this, you can still hold it, are you psychopathic? Damn, I've been held by a pervert for so long, God, come and save me, right......?

Another round of language offensive frantically struck, causing the black lines on Qin Lang's forehead to soar.

Damn, this stinky woman! Qin Lang cursed secretly in his heart, and roared with a fierce light in his eyes:

"You're just shut......ting up for me!

"Ahh

"......" Qin Lang, who stopped yelling, was stunned and said, "What's your name?"

"Dead cockroach, stinky toad, you are not a man, you are fierce to women, and what else, can't Miss Ben listen to what she says? How many people cry and shout and beg me, Miss Ben will not say a word more, now, I have only said a few words, you have interrupted me several times, what an impatient man, in short, you are a pervert, bastard, a disciple, a rough personality, impersonal, a toad who wants to eat swan meat, does not know the slightest bit of etiquette, has no male advantages, and has completely lost ......"

The head of the carrion once again came a similar scene like the constant roar of artillery fire during World War II. (To be continued......) ...... ，