Chapter 1400 News About Weng Lan
Adasuri cried anxiously.
This kid is too stupid. Didn't he just say that there are all those dark beast monsters outside, why did he still run out?
Even if he is Qin An's son, even if he is awesome, is he still looking for death when facing so many monsters? Isn’t there a proverb on Earth that says, “Two fists are no match for four?” Doesn't Qin Potian, as a child on Earth, know this sentence?
No matter how anxious Adasuli was, it was already too late, because the nearby Dark Beast tribesmen discovered Qin Potian and rushed towards him.
Qin Potian was still a little nervous. Although he was very strong, he had never killed anyone before.
In his mind, the scene of his conversation with Qin An flashed quickly.
"You're a strong boy, don't fight casually.
Oh, Dad, someone hit me first?
Then you have to treat it in two situations. If the other person is a friend and they hit you after some minor conflicts, just ignore them. You have to be broad-minded, you know?
Well, what if it's an enemy?
If it is an enemy, then there is no need to be polite, and you must use all your strength when you attack! If you can't beat them, run away; if you can't beat them, kill them all! "
Kill them all?
At that time, Qin Potian didn't know the meaning of this word, so he asked Maya specifically.
The explanation given by Maya also only had four words: Kill them all!
The two Dark Beast tribesmen arrived first. They were both in the physical realm. They had not yet condensed the sword soul in their bodies, so they did not have the divine sword to protect themselves.
Qin Potian was extremely fast and punched the person closest to him. The powerful force burst out and was transformed into energy and integrated into the enemy's body.
If it was a normal force, the opponent might be knocked away directly.
However, Qin Potian's power was already extremely powerful, and even Qin An and Qin Potian couldn't take advantage of each other in a fist fight.
Therefore, the Dark Beast tribesman was not knocked away. The power of the fist was integrated into every cell of his body, eventually causing his body to explode and turn into blood mist.
However, the energy released by Qin Potian's punch had not been offset at all. It merged into the blood mist and pushed forward, blowing past another approaching Dark Beast tribesman.
The wind of blood mist is like a knife, cutting through the body and then removing the bones and flesh.
The group of guys outside were all scared to death and stopped in a hurry, not daring to move forward, because one of their two tribesmen turned into blood mist, and the other turned into a skeleton. This was simply too scary!
Who is this human kid? The punch he threw didn't have any complex attributes, it seemed to be energy transformed by the explosion of power.
But who can have such power?
Among all the Dark Orcs, I'm afraid they can't find a master with such powerful power, right?
Just when they were hesitating, Qin Potian had already carried Ada Suli and fled ten meters high, crossed thirty meters to escape the encirclement, and ran in any direction.
He was fast and most importantly invincible.
Almost any dark orc that comes close will be smashed to pieces by his punch, which is really unstoppable.
Nearby, a tribe leader received news that a foreign enemy was invading.
He was a two-soul sword cultivator and immediately summoned tribal warriors to surround Qin Potian.
A group of people chirped and shouted, and the messenger told the enemy's appearance, saying that he was a human child.
The leader laughed loudly after hearing this and couldn't believe what the other party said.
"How is it possible? Most of the human race are cultivators of sword spiritual energy. How powerful can a child be?"
While talking, a group of people had arrived at the front of the chaotic area.
The leader squinted his scarlet blood eyes and saw a small figure rushing towards him from the opposite side. Any clansman who came close to him would be smashed to pieces with one punch. Some would be turned directly into blood mist, while others would be turned into stumps and rotten flesh. .
ah? Is this guy really fierce?
Before he had time to think too much, the leader had already rushed to stop Qin Potian.
Qin Potian took Adasuli and rushed seven or eight kilometers away. He always used physical attack power. This kind of attack power of his own nature did not consume much sword aura, and there was no skill cooling time.
Qin Potian was a little anxious because more and more people were gathering around him. At this time, he had no time to think about more things. He just wanted to move forward.
Forget it, it seems like I have to use weapons. Although I haven't mastered the sword god skills yet, I can still be considered a sword cultivator.
A bright light suddenly rose and hit Adasuri's eyes.
When she finally adapted and took a closer look, all the emotions in her heart disappeared, leaving only surprise.
A huge sword appeared in the little kid's hand.
This sword is really too big!
Its sword body is ten meters long, one meter wide, and is entirely silver.
It was already dark at this time, and the sword bloomed with light, illuminating the surrounding area as if it were daytime.
My God, such a big sword, how much does it weigh? The little kid can actually handle it?
Ada Suli was wrapped like a rice dumpling by Qin Potian. At this time, there was no trace of resentment in her heart, because she had seen the power of Xiao Po Boy and was quite pleased with him.
Qin Potian's divine sword is called Overlord!
This sword weighs 7,800 kilograms and is made of the heavy metal of the Sword Spirit Star transmitted from the Space-Time Gate.
Except for Qin Potian, Qin An, and Yin Yao in the Tianju space who were able to dance several times with this heavy sword, the others were all in vain, and even if they could pick it up, they couldn't use it.
After the Overlord appeared, Qin Potian turned the wheel in a circle, and the silver sword spirit turned into a sharp edge and shot out. The powerful power attribute was transformed into energy. The strong wind and the sword spirit merged together. All the dark orcs within 500 meters were instantly powerful. The power of the weapon entangled and dismembered him. Only the leader of the two-soul realm avoided the vital point by relying on his own powerful ability, but one of his arms was cut off.
He was completely stunned and backed away a thousand meters. He didn't know where this little human murderer came from.
"Hurry up! Hurry up and report to the clan leader. This kid is difficult to deal with. We need the clan protector to come!"
The so-called protectors within the clan are actually just sword cultivators with the strength of two or three souls.
However, because different sword cultivators have different sword god skills, the strength of sword cultivators at the same level will naturally be different.
After all, not all Sword God skills have attack attributes.
When Qin Potian called for someone, he had already rushed forward two thousand meters.
The Overlord's heavy sword was dragged to the ground in his hand, releasing sparks. Once there were more people around, he would swing his sword to sweep out the sword energy blade. The ordinary Dark Beast tribesmen nearby were unable to resist his attack.
In this way, Qin Potian continued to charge, and actually killed him all the way, and escaped from the Dark Beast Jungle!
In fact, the reason why it went so smoothly was because Qin An had already arrived!
In the center of the Dark Beast Tribe's territory, the Dark Beast Chief is inviting a woman named Kennedy Oran to dinner. The twin shadow gods Neddes and Demar; the black winged god Hanno and the whirlwind god Carlton are all accompanying her.
Then Olan is the host of the sub-demon sword god ranked seventeenth on the sword god list.
Qin An knew that his son had succeeded and successfully rescued Adasuli.
It's just that this kid is a bit stupid. He ran in the wrong direction at this time and was heading to the south. The south is now a bit chaotic. Chaos wars often break out between human forces, alien forces, and sea beast forces.
Qin An did not pursue him.
Qin Potian is eight years old and is the most powerful of all Qin An's children.
For eight years, Qin An has been protecting him under his wings. Maybe it would be good to use this opportunity to let him have a career.
Of course, Qin An is not that open-minded, so he has asked Rongrong to follow quietly, turning into an object and following Qin Potian.
Back then, my strength was not as good as this kid, but Rongrong was able to wander the world with her for more than twenty years. I believe that with her here, she can protect Qin Potian and successfully return to Tianju after wandering around outside, right?
So let go of Qin Potian's matter, Qin An will of course go find the culprit of this incident.
He has been patient for eight full years. Perhaps it is time to go out and find the hosts of those sword gods!
Don’t they want to be resurrected on their own? Qin An just didn't plan to do what they wanted!
Today, Qin An, although there has not been any major breakthrough in his realm, he is still a two-soul sword cultivator, but his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Not to mention the little Sword God host, he is not afraid even if the real Sword God is in front of him, because he has accumulated thousands of spell cards.
It's a chaotic world.
In fantasy novels, the hero kills thousands of people with flying swords.
Qin An would have felt stupid when seeing such a plot before. How could a person turn into a cold-blooded animal and kill innocent people indiscriminately? Can such a person be written as a protagonist by the author?
Now, he has experienced the end of the world. When he looks at the world full of alien races and all kinds of life forms, he realizes how insignificant life is. He doesn't want to kill people, but these life forms are fighting for all kinds of things. They have different purposes, but they always come for him to kill.
Just like what he told his son Qin Potian back then, either don't take action or do it and kill them all. This is the way to survive in this world!
In June in the south in the thirty-third year of the last days, the weather was neither cold nor hot, and the air was exceptionally good.
Therefore, the leader of the Dark Beast Tribe invites guests in the wild.
The Dark Beast Clan Leader was full of respect for his main god host.
Oran's father is British and his mother is French.
She has long golden hair and deep facial features. She is not beautiful, but she is not ugly either.
She grew up in the realm of the Fifth Sword God. She knew her destiny since she was a child, that is, one day her soul would merge with the sub-demon, and then she would become the sub-demon sword god.
In fact, her soul will be devoured by the soul power of the Demonic Sword God.
Belief is something that is always followed blindly. She feels that death means rebirth, and when death comes, she will be reborn.
Playing with the knife in his hand, Olan sat at the wine table and looked up at the oriental man descending from the sky with a faint, sweet smile on his face.
"Qin An? We finally meet. You are more handsome than in the photo. Haha, I have worked hard for you!"
"So you captured Adasuli just to lure me here? However, the little girl seems to have been rescued now. If you want to blackmail me, are there any other options?"
The other party spoke English, and Qin An naturally also spoke English. He can speak every language in the world, because his soul has traveled around the world and has the memories of different races.
Aolan frowned slightly, and at this moment, soldiers from the Dark Orc clan ran over from the side and reported to their clan leader that Qin Potian had rescued the hostages.
Qin An walked slowly to the big round table and sat down leisurely.
He looked at the five Oran people, and then at the leader of the Dark Beast Tribe.
These so-called dark orcs almost all look the same. Even if Qin An uses his super vision to look at them, he can't see much difference between them.
Although he has many memories of Sword Spirit Star, Qin An still doesn’t know much about this race, because the Dark Beast clan is one of the few individual races and is not outstanding in Sword Spirit Star. There is no famous member of this race. master.
Looking at the food on the table, most of them are grilled meat and cut into small pieces. Is this considered to be prepared to welcome the five people from Oran? I just don’t know what kind of meat they are.
After receiving the confirmation nod from the leader of the Dark Beast Clan, Oran sighed slightly.
"It's true! Let me just say, this plan of taking hostages and threatening you seems inappropriate. I originally wanted to go to you directly. Qin An, let's not make it so complicated, okay? I'm a pretty good woman, right? We sleep all night, I can give you a thousand sword soul stones, and you can get my sword god ability, why not?"
As he spoke, Olan puffed up his proud chest.
Qin An raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
woman?
After so many years after the end of the world, what he probably lacks most is women.
As for the sword soul stone, a thousand? Humph, this is considered a huge wealth to others, but to him it is not worth mentioning at all. There are tens of thousands of sword soul stones in his space ring, and there are also hundreds of sword spirit stones.
Therefore, he will not be tempted!
This apocalypse has nothing to do with him. He is not the protagonist in the story, nor is he a passerby, just a vast number of sentient beings.
"what's your name?"
"Kennedy Oran."
"Oh, the seventeenth Sword God host. The four major sword god skills of the sub-demon: Demonic Body, Borderless Demonic Path, Lock of the Demonic Abyss, and Demonic Graveyard, right?"
Qin An has been in contact with Yin Yao for a long time, and has a deeper understanding of the Forty-nine Sword Gods. He had learned the identity of this woman through super hearing before coming here.
"Yes, you know so well? You are indeed a person with the bloodline of the ancestor of the Sword God."
"Tell me, what are these abilities for? Let me see if they can arouse my interest."
"My demonic body is vertical and horizontal, and my physical skills allow me to transform into a magical body. I can fly in the sky and escape from the earth to do anything.
Demonic ways have no boundaries and I have group control powers. I can make all the people on the earth enter a demonized state and become murderous! I have never activated this ability. I know you are a kind man, which shows that I am also a woman with a good heart. Otherwise, if I activate the power of the Demonic Path, the end of the world will be even more chaotic! Because even zombies will be affected by my ability. When the time comes, they will all turn into demonized zombies, and they will be even more violent and bloody. Although this ability can only be turned on for one hour at a time, after which all creatures will return to normal, but you have to know that one hour of demonic state is enough to kill a large number of creatures in this world!
The Lock of the Demon Abyss, the group summoning ability, I can open the passage to the demon world and summon monsters into the world. The so-called demon world passage is connected to the monster world, and the creatures there are very bloodthirsty.
In the Demon Graveyard, I can resurrect the creatures killed by monsters and become demons again, and then become my summoned creatures to continue killing enemies.
How about it? Are you interested in my Sword God ability? "
Qin An frowned and shook his head.
"It's really scary! No wonder the legendary sub-demon is a more terrifying existence than some of the sword gods that rank higher on the sword god list. The ability to demonize creatures around the world is too perverted. It seems that I want to You have taken back the parasitic sword god in your body. Now your integration with the divine sword has reached 100%, right? The only condition for the sword god to be resurrected is to have sex with me? What a pity, I have no interest in you at all!"
At the end of the sentence, Qin An's tone turned cold, and the sword spirit energy in his body slowly overflowed, slowing down the air flow nearby, and everyone felt a huge pressure.
Olan was a little nervous and said:
"Qin An, if I were you I wouldn't do anything easily! Since I dare to come to you, I must be fully prepared! Before I came here, I just came back from the United States. I have news that you will definitely be interested in. You Don’t you want to know?”
USA?
Qin An was slightly stunned.
In such a distant place, what news can I find interesting?
Weng Lan?
Qin An's heart beat suddenly.
This name was something he rarely remembered in the past eight years.
There are really too many people and things around him, and Qin An is getting older and has no extra time to think about so many romantic things.
For eight years, Qin An spent the first two years killing foreigners on the Northern Flesh Plateau. In the past few years, when he returned to Xuanjian City, he also killed monsters and collected sword soul stones and spell cards.
He is mature enough, and the more mature a person is, the less desire he has.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Qin An looked at Ao Lan and said softly:
"You want me to sleep with you before telling you the so-called news?"
Oran nodded,
"Well, a reasonable exchange! It's really good for you. I have all your information. Didn't you go to the United States to wander for so many years just to find someone? I have information about her, don't you want to know?"
Don't care, Qin An said in his heart.
But his body still slowly trembled.
He was unsure just now, but now after hearing Olan's words, Qin An couldn't help but get excited.
Is there really any news about Weng Lan?
is it possible?
Many people know about his experience. Could the other party be lying to him?
"I'm not interested in your news, and I also doubt the accuracy of your news. Maybe you are lying to me!"
"Lied to you? I'm not naive enough to think you are a childish person!"
While talking, Olan took out a photo from his pocket and threw it towards Qin An.
Qin An reached out to catch it, his eyes slowly opened and widened!
In the photo, there is an oriental woman with long hair reaching her waist, wearing shabby clothes.
There was a red palm print on her pale face, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
A not-so-tall, plump Western woman stood in front of her with a smile on her face.
Opposite the two women, a tall black man was pointing at the Oriental woman with his mouth open, as if he was yelling!
Qin An suddenly sat up from his seat, and the hand holding the photo was trembling as if he had been electrocuted!
"Where did you get this photo? Where is Weng Lan now?"