Chapter 2039: Suppressing Ron

"Do you really think you have backbone? In my eyes, you're just a prisoner! Isn't it better to be my little brother than you to be a prisoner!" Qin Lang said coldly, "If you don't surrender, I can only fight you until you surrender!"

"Human warrior, do you really think that you are invincible in the world! Okay, although my Ron's strength is not as good as before, I will also let you see what the real power of gods and demons is!" Ron was completely enraged, and this guy was ready to unleash the power of his bloodline.

Although Ron was drained a lot of power by Bayer, but as a hereditary demon, the ancient god and demon bloodline in this guy's body is still there, and he always has the capital to compete with Bayer for the lord, and now he is forced to such a share by a human warrior like Qin Lang, Ron can only use his hidden capital, and use the power that was originally used to deal with Bayer on Qin Lang.

"The power of the demon god!

Ron let out an earth-shattering roar, and in the midst of the roar, its body continued to grow larger and stronger, and its body released an ancient and evil aura, which was the breath of an ancient demon god.

Flutter!~ As the strength continued to increase, a pair of black wings appeared behind Ron's back, which was the Demon God's Wings.

Clearly, Ron had already started to use his killer move. However, using the power of the bloodline to trigger the power of the ancient demon god will inevitably pay some price, and as for what the price is, only Ron himself knows it.

The evil aura around Ron became stronger and stronger, and the guards of the Bronze City did not dare to approach the surroundings of its body, probably because these guards were afraid of the aura of the demon god.

As a result, these guards of the Bronze City subconsciously aimed their attacks at Qin Lang, and it seemed that Qin Lang had become a soft persimmon in their eyes.

Seeing the group of guards approaching, a cruel sneer rose at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, and he began to urge the small world in his body, and suddenly a powerful force suddenly exploded from Qin Lang's body, and the guards who were approaching Qin Lang's surroundings were immediately shocked away, and some guys were even shocked to the point of spurting blood.

"This is the power of the world! Human warrior...... No wonder you're so arrogant!"

Ron is still a relatively knowledgeable guy, and he knows that what Qin Lang releases is the power of the world, but of course it will not be afraid of Qin Lang because of this, "Being able to form a small world, you are quite remarkable." However, you are still too young, your little world is just in its infancy, how can you fight against the gods and demons! Kill you, and when I devour your little world, I will naturally become a lord again! That traitor of Baier will also be trampled under my feet! Roar! It seems that you are really a gift from the demon god to me!"

"It's not good to be happy too early, beware of joy and sorrow. Qin Lang smiled faintly, "Let's do it, let me see how strong your Demon God bloodline really is." ”

Ron no longer talks nonsense, it obviously wants to fight quickly, kill Qin Lang, devour his small world, and Ron will have a chance to regain the position of the lord, so at this time it has already made up its mind to kill Qin Lang.

Ron vibrated his wings, the Demon God's Wings were not only a wing for it, but also a source of power, because this wing had the unique mark of the Ancient Demon God, or it could be said to be a demon pattern, which could trigger the bloodline power of the Demon God.

Whoosh!~ After triggering the power of the bloodline, Ron's speed of action increased suddenly. Although this guy's body is very large, his body speed is not affected at all, and the wings full of magic patterns are not only used to fly, this pair of wings is a magic weapon for Ron, when this pair of wings flies by, even the bronze city wall can be cut, and its sharpness can be imagined.

After the sudden increase in speed and strength, Ron seemed to have taken the initiative and began to attack Qin Lang from all directions, seemingly suppressing Qin Lang.

"Hey...... Damn human boy, you're going to die now! I'll definitely drain your vitality and essence blood, and I won't use the power of my bloodline to deal with you. Ron became more and more fierce, and he didn't seem to take Qin Lang seriously.

"Ron, since you've almost performed well, it's my turn!" Qin Lang said in a deep voice, violently urging the small world in his body, and using this power to urge the Temple of the Dead. The Temple of the Dead, this is a real artifact, once the 1,801 large arrays in this Temple of the Dead are completely activated, the power of this Temple of the Dead is simply beyond imagination.

At this time, Qin Lang sacrificed the Temple of the Dead, and this Temple of the Dead appeared, covering the entire Bronze City in an instant, and at the same time, the 1,800 Killing Arrays released a terrifying and boundless breath of death, making all the creatures in the Bronze City think that they had entered the world of the undead and completely cut off their vitality.

The breath of despair, terror and death filled every corner of the Bronze City, although there were many creatures in the Bronze City at this time, but every living creature seemed to be targeted by death, and everyone could not see hope or life, so they could only fight and die on their own.

Hobie, who was watching the battle, was shocked: "What kind of weapon is this...... It's terrifying! I never found this palace so horrible before!"

"Hmph, I don't know anything, this is an artifact! a real artifact!" the little monk Danling reprimanded Hobie in the tone of a junior.

"Is it really an artifact?" Hobie was still a little skeptical, because it was rumored that a real artifact could only be mastered and used by a true god, and it was impossible for other creatures to possess and use a real artifact. Even if you are barely able to use the artifact, you will not be able to exert its power. And this Temple of the Dead in Qin Lang's hands has unleashed unimaginable power, in Hobie's opinion, maybe this is the true power of the artifact.

"Nonsense! Who said this is not a real artifact! This is what the master got after killing the gods!" the little monk Danling snorted, feeling that Hobby was very uninformed.

When Qin Lang urged the Temple of the Dead, it meant that Ron couldn't jump.

The Temple of the Dead enveloped the entire Bronze City, and the rest of the creatures were in complete despair, and Ron was the first to bear the brunt, unlike the other creatures in the Bronze City, Hobie had to face all the pressures of the Temple of the Dead. This temple of the dead fell from the sky, like a huge prison, a huge mountain pressed down, it could neither escape nor dodge, even if it urged the power of the magic pattern on its wings, it could not escape from the shroud of the temple of the dead.

Roar!~ Ron roared, his small mountain-like body propped directly towards the Temple of the Dead that fell from the sky, thinking that he could drag this Temple of the Dead, but this Temple of the Dead is an artifact, there are millions of undead creatures in it alone, and they are all the elite of the world of the dead, plus after these undead creatures returned to Qin Lang, they used the Temple of the Dead as a place of cultivation, not only cultivating themselves, but also constantly cultivating this Temple of the Dead, making this artifact more perfect and strong.