Great Slaughter System

Shen Lang traveled all the way across the mountains, and encountered a few strange things during the period, but they were all easily resolved by him. This world, Shen Lang knows, should be created by those true gods, and even this world is not weaker than Zhenwu Continent. The difference between the two worlds is that Zhenwu Continent is alive, and this world is dead.

As Shen Lang walked forward, he had already started to go deep into the center of the cemetery.

While Shen Lang was studying the situation in this world, suddenly there was a rustling sound all around, Shen Lang stopped vigilantly and looked around.

The place where Shen Lang is now is in a forest, the surroundings are silent, only the rustling sound that keeps ringing out.

Suddenly, an inexplicable creature came not far away. Where the creature passed, trees collapsed and the ground shook.

"kindness?"

Shen Lang looked over intently, and found that the creature that came was actually a stone man.

The stone man, about two meters high, is very strong.

The stone man walked faster and faster, almost like a ray of light in the blink of an eye, rushing towards Shen Lang in an instant.

"Has the stone become a spirit?" Shen Lang was very surprised. He came to the cemetery of the gods this time, and he has learned a lot. Not only corals can mutate, but even stones can become spirits. Is the will of the true gods really so strong?

The stone man didn't give him time to think too much, as soon as he appeared in front of Shen Lang, he waved his arms made of rocks and hit Shen Lang down.

From the empty eyes of the stone man, a cold light shot out, and the crazy murderous intent on his body was firmly locked on Shen Lang.

The strength of this stone man is probably between the peak of Dongxu and Xiaocheng of Xianwu. If it is only about attacking, it definitely has the strength of Xiaocheng of Xianwu. But if it is about fighting will, it is the peak of Dongxu. As soon as this stone man made a move, Shen Lang could see that this stone man could only use brute force without any tricks.

Shen Lang moved his feet and flew backward in an instant.

boom! ! ! Before Shen Lang landed, he heard a loud noise that shook the sky from where he was just now.

This world is full of the will of the true gods everywhere. Although the true gods are dead, their wills have always existed. In addition, every plant and tree in this world has been shrouded by the will of the true gods for many years. Some old animals and plants have been born with wisdom by the will of the true gods.

As soon as Shen Lang landed on the ground, he rushed out instantly, and the Die Dao knife in his hand suddenly slashed out. Before the stone man could react, his head was chopped into pieces. As the stone man's head was broken, a faint wave floated on the stone man, and was finally sucked in by the gray sky.

And that stone man instantly turned into a pile of rubble.

Shen Lang rummaged through the stone man's pile of stones, and after confirming that there was nothing special, Shen Lang turned around and continued walking forward.

At this time, in the cemetery, not only Shen Lang encountered strange things, but also others, including Juggernaut and Yuan Zhenyang.

But Juggernaut and Yuan Zhenyang are both masters of immortal martial arts. Although they encountered some troubles, they were all solved by them. Only Tengfei was a little bit embarrassed, because all the creatures here were in the realm of cave or even immortal martial arts.

There are also other warriors here, each of those warriors is scarred and scarred, and some warriors even died here. Those warriors came in earlier than Shen Lang and others. When they came in, there were still many people, but after a period of battle, there were no more than one out of ten. Only a few lucky ones survived.

After the stone man incident, Shen Lang never encountered any attack from any creature again, and walked out of the forest unimpeded all the way.

But just after he walked out of the woods, he saw a gazebo. The gazebo was very ordinary, just like an ordinary gazebo. There was a stone table and four stone benches in the middle of the gazebo.

But these are not what Shen Lang cares about, he is tense all over now, staring at a figure in the gazebo, that figure is drinking to himself, drinking one glass after another, as if in this world only the wine in the glass can attract his attention.

The man didn't seem to notice Shen Lang's arrival, he just sat there quietly, repeating an action constantly, and the wine pot of the man seemed to never dry up, and he kept adding wine to the wine glass.

Shen Lang pondered for a while, but still walked forward for a certain distance. At this moment, Shen Lang was finally able to see clearly. The figure of that person was very hazy, and he couldn't see clearly. It was as if Heng Gu was already there, and his whole body exuded a profound aura.

The wine in the man's glass was not ordinary wine, it turned out to be dao rhyme. There was only one drop of wine poured out of the jug, but when that drop of wine entered the wine glass, it became dao rhyme, and then the man drank it in one gulp. It went on like this, and it was unknown how much the man drank.

And the space around the man's body, following the man's movements, did not change at all, as if it was frozen.

The first time Shen Lang saw this man, he judged that this person must be a true god powerhouse, and he might be one of the few true god powerhouses in the ancient times.

Not long after, after drinking for an unknown number of cups, the man finally stopped, looked up to the sky and sighed, and then slowly turned around.

When he saw that person's face, Shen Lang's hair stood on end, because this person's face was very similar to a person in his memory.

The man looked at Shen Lang with a half-smile, and then asked, "How many years?"

Shen Lang suppressed the shock in his heart, and said calmly, "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since your era."

"oh?"

The man looked at Shen Lang in surprise, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Shen Lang nodded, "I know, I have seen your portrait, and my Shen family has some connections with you."

"I see." The man's eyes kept flashing inexplicable brilliance, as if eternal years were present in his eyes.

Shen Lang knew that this person had figured out his identity, but he didn't care. It was rare for him to hide secrets in front of this person.

"I didn't expect you, little guy, to have another identity." The man regained his calm eyes and said with great interest.

Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly, "If it is the identity of the Shen family, I have to call you senior."

The man smiled slightly after hearing Shen Lang's words, "What if you don't belong to the Shen family?"

"The Emperor, I can only call you Martial God Brother." Shen Lang said lightly.