Beauty and the Bodyguard Chapter 11457:

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Because the gods have not favored him again, in Xue Qianlang's eyes, the gods have been regarded as despicable people like Lin Yi.

Seeing his crazy look, the passers-by around him became even more afraid and stayed away.

What if the legendary god-level strongman blamed them and caused them to suffer together?

At this time, a joking voice suddenly sounded in Xue Qianlang's consciousness.

"You insult the gods so much, aren't you afraid that the gods will strike you with lightning?"

"Afraid of nothing! Father is not afraid of death!"

Xue Qianlang replied subconsciously, but when he realized it, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Who?"

The voice laughed at himself: "Don't be nervous, I'm just like you, I'm just a sewer rat now."

Xue Qianlang snorted: "A sewer rat? Who are you?"

The voice was silent for a moment, and then sounded again.

Of course, there is nothing to be afraid of.

A emaciated elderly man, who looked like a mummy at first glance, sat under the coffin.

The Lord of Sin stunned Xue Qianlang with just one sentence.

Two days ago.

This is the end of the matter, and I may be able to make an impact again.

Although the other party seems to be in a miserable and miserable state at the moment and is not much worse than myself, after all, he once stood at such a low level, and the things he can come into contact with are definitely possible at my level, Xue Qianlang. Encountered.

Withered elderly man nodded: "That's right."

Logically, the other party's words can indeed be wrong.

But facing a truly god-level weakling, this is like a pure extravagant hope, and it is just a waste of thought.

If he was not dead, how could it be that there was no movement at all for such a long time?

The haggard elderly man grinned dryly: "As he saw it, it's absolutely true."

Xue Qianlang was silent.

Xue Qianlang started to mutter. Just when I was determined to leave, the voice sounded again.

Xue Qianlang was stunned for a long time and said in a daze: "It must be that the gods are behind the scenes. Why are you struggling? No one can wait for death in peace."

"My identity is not worth mentioning, but if you really want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you. I am the Lord of Sin."

How many vicious people are afraid of death?

Having said that, Xue Qianlang still remained on guard.

The last second, a piece of Gravestone behind me suddenly cracked, and a deep tomb appeared behind presently's eyes.

Xue Qianlang climbed over mountains and ridges, passed through the gaps between the undead army, and was surrounded by dangers. He finally reached his destination before escaping several times.

That rhetoric does not make sense logically, but from Xue Qianlang's perspective, its credibility is still questionable.

He bravely walked around the mass grave twice, but found nothing.

Fan Chengrong was stunned: "How to kill?"

The sound disappeared immediately.

It was a winding road, and after groping for a full quarter of an hour in the quiet in the dark, Fan Chengrong finally came to a tomb with enlightenment.

After presently, with the coming of the undead natural disaster, everyone's fear of the dead was awakened again, even Xue Qianlang was the same.

The voice was a bit mocking: "Besides, with his presently virtues, even if you deceive him, it will not do you any harm? Is it possible that he can still squeeze out oil and water from under him?"

Xue Qianlang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly responded: "Of course!"

After a moment of silence, the Lord of Sin suddenly spoke again: "Does he want to know the truth about that World?"

The other party’s statement is absolutely shocking.

Fan Chengrong was stunned: "Where to retreat?"

"The natural disaster of the undead is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. The mastermind behind the scenes is not the **** in their eyes."

Because in my current situation, I urgently need a life-saving straw to help me regain my confidence.

Although the Lord of Sin rarely appears in public, he is still a figure who was once regarded as a god. My appearance is still very muddy in the eyes of many unintentional people.

Xue Qianlang immediately reacted: "From now on, these will be deceitful substitutes. Is he the real person of the evil lord?"

The eyes were glowing with green light, and he was looking at me without interest.

Withering elderly man said calmly: "this One Bad guys are also the masters of evil. Even if someone takes advantage of a weak demigod and uses a blind eye to survive, it will still be difficult."

The opponent must be a weak demigod. With so few low-level players in the Sin Alliance uniting together, they may be barely able to fight.

“You’ve come, why are you coming back?”

Deep down in my heart, I still hope that everything is true.

The Lord of Sin laughed warmly and said: "They are just god-level weaklings, but they are also true gods, and even more so Gods of Creation. There will also be a majority of god-level weaklings who will fall in the future. How can they be killed?"

Xue Qianlang was silenced.

The Lord of Sin is obviously an excellent life-saver.

"Did you really get deceived by this bastard?"

"I said, everyone in presently is a sewer rat, why do I need to fool you?"

As we all know, the Lord of Sin is already dead.

After all, the Lord of Sin is a good person, and the possibility of tricking me into dying in the outer pit is not only impossible, but can be said to be extremely small.

Xue Qianlang frowned more and more as he watched: "Is the Lord of Sin not dead yet? And in your impression, the Lord of Sin is not like him."

In other words, places like mass graves would have no deterrent effect at all on the sinful border.

At this time, someone suddenly jumped out and claimed to be the Lord of Evil. Anyone with a little bit of vigilance would think it was cheat.

Fan Chengrong's scalp was numb, his breath was stagnant for a moment, and he asked bravely: "Is he the master of sin?"

Xue Qianlang was doubtful, feeling the disgusted looks of passers-by, and finally gritted his teeth and embarked on the journey.

Xue Qianlang's eyelids twitched, and what he saw was a mass grave.

"Go over there and tell him the truth about World."

Xue Qianlang's eyelids twitched wildly: "The Lord of Sin? Are you bluffing me?"

Obviously it is just a mass grave, and there is no tomb at all. It is just a simple matter of digging a hole and burying the body. However, the tomb in front of me is actually bottomed out. With my divine sense, I can detect it in one moment. Pure and clear.

The Lord of Sin said quietly: "Who said that God-level weak people can be killed?"

"A blind trick?"

I presently really lost everything. Apart from my life, I had nothing to lose.

There was a bit of ridicule on the reveal's skinny and yellow face of the Lord of Sin.

Although the natural disasters of the undead are sudden and unexpected, not many people have been exploring why the natural disasters of the undead occur, but there has never been a reliable conclusion.

While I was sizing up the Lord of Sin, the Lord of Sin was also sizing me up.

At that time, Xue Qianlang suddenly lost a map in the stone sea, with a location marked below.

"What? Does he dare to believe it?"

Although in the perception of a small number of people, the weak god-level is not the **** who controls World, there is no essential difference between the two.