Chapter 165 Breaking the Door

In front of the mountainside, the smell of blood was pungent.

The beautiful woman opened her eyes wide, and blood flowed down her neck to the ground.

Her head had been cut off, and Langren held her hair in his hand.

"The copy is quite realistic."

With a raised eyebrow, Langren looked at the severed head in his hand and had to admire the magic of this unknown place, which could copy everything exactly the same.

Blood flowed on the ground, and the bodies of the eight powerful men were lying around, which made him look murderous. With a grunt, the head of the beautiful woman was thrown on the ground like garbage, and turned into light and dissipated.

There was no suspense, and no time was wasted. Almost in an instant, he used the sigh to get rid of everyone, and killed them cleanly and neatly.

In this place, no matter who came, their strength would be suppressed. He was fearless. He entered with his real body and added various abilities. If he still couldn't get rid of these people, it would be too embarrassing.

As for whether these people are really dead, Lang Ren doesn't care. No matter what their origins are, the barefoot are not afraid of the shoes. He has no family and is not afraid of being sanctioned. If he encounters them in the future, if they have not learned their lesson and target him, he doesn't mind killing them in the real world.

Outside, they are powerful figures, but here, in his eyes, they are just slightly stronger souls.

Soon, all the corpses present turned into light and dissipated.

Lang Ren set his sights on the front and began to think about the resuscitation period channel door.

For some reason, the wisdom fruit rewarded by the evolution period channel door had no effect after eating. Although he was a little disappointed, it did not prevent him from continuing to break the door.

The extreme speed brought by the black and white wings alone gave him enough reason to obtain it.

"No one has been able to break the channel door for countless years. It seems that only I can really enter this unknown place. This record can only be broken by me." Lang Ren thought, then came to the channel door and put his hand on it.

Unlike the passage door in the evolution period, the door in the resurgence period is obviously larger, exuding a deeper and more ancient atmosphere, and the color of the engraved pattern on it has also changed, showing a pitch-black color.

After previous attempts, he already had experience and knew that attacking with fists was basically ineffective, and the speed of breaking with the blood water knife was also very slow. The only way was to use the evil ghost to haunt.

The blade swung, and the magma spray appeared with the tip of the blade, split to both sides, and floated in the air.

With a bang, Langren's murderous aura burst out.

A gloomy breath emerged, and one after another evil ghosts drilled out of the blood water knife, accompanied by a shrill roar.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was filled with hundreds of ghosts, and it was a black mass.

"Break!"

With a roar, Langren's muscles burst out, stepped on the ground, turned around and swung the blood water knife, carrying an unparalleled force, and slashed at the passage door.

The wind was strong, and hundreds of ghosts were frantic, attacking and crashing forward together.

"Boom!"

As the blood water knife fell, the towering stone door of the passage trembled, and dense cracks appeared instantly, spreading like a spider web. A large amount of red blood shot out from it, splashing Lang Ren with blood.

With one blow, the passage door shattered!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The stone door shattered, but it was much harder than the door in the evolutionary period, and there was no sign of collapse. At this moment, Lang Ren seemed to be out of control, using the blood water knife as a swinging hammer, smashing the passage door hard, full of violence.

Blood rushed wildly, the entire passage door trembled, pouring out a large amount of blood, pouring on his head, looking extremely bloody.

"All concentrated--boiling!"

The crackling sound of dense cells came out.

At this moment, Lang Ren's breath surged, his muscles began to swell, and his eyes turned into silver vertical pupils visible to the naked eye, and he entered a boiling state again.

"Bang!"

A pair of huge black and white wings spread out, and Lang Ren looked like a god descending from heaven.

The wings flapped, and in a flash, his body appeared dozens of meters away.

Looking at the passage door that was bleeding, Lang Ren's vertical pupils were full of violence. He held the blood water knife in his hand, and was haunted by hundreds of ghosts. His knees were slightly bent, and the wings behind him began to flutter.

The next second.

"Boom!"

The passage door shook violently, and the powerful shock wave caused the red fog around it to boil wildly and began to roll back, leaving a vacuum area.

A large amount of rubble fell, pouring out a lot of blood, and these rubbles were like living flesh and blood, like a living being cut into countless pieces.

"Cough cough..."

Blood spit out of his mouth, Lang Ren was hit by a large amount of rubble, his figure staggered a little, and his eyes were a little absent-minded.

His arms trembled faintly, and the muscles on his shoulders were torn, revealing deep bones.

This was caused by the full-strength attack at extreme speed and excessive force.

Even his internal organs were injured, giving him an illusion that his bones were falling apart and his brain was in chaos.

Soon, his pupils began to regain their spirits, recovering from the violent impact.

"Success."

Looking at the huge gap on the passage door, Lang Ren's mouth was bloody and his eyes lit up.

He just thought of using this method on a whim, but he didn't expect that his efforts would pay off and he successfully broke the passage door.

However, this method is a bit of a self-inflicted injury. Fortunately, his bones are hard enough, otherwise he would have been smashed into meat paste just now.

For a moment, he looked at the slowly growing flesh and blood, and felt a lingering fear.

"Boom!"

Without further rest, Lang Ren waved the Hundred Ghosts again and attacked the broken gap fiercely, determined to completely break the huge passage door.

In this way, after several consecutive attacks, the entire passage door had completely collapsed, violently destroyed, and the ground was covered with blood and flesh fragments, replaced by a deep vortex passage.

Lang Ren stepped on the small lake formed by the gathering of blood, and his body was covered with blood from hair to pants. At this time, he could no longer tell whether it was the blood of the passage door or his own blood.

The murderous intent was withdrawn, and the Hundred Ghosts were reluctantly taken back into the Blood Vein Water Knife. Some of the ghosts did not forget to stretch out their hands before leaving, grabbing the fragments on the ground, as if they wanted to eat two more pieces, but they were forced by the Blood Vein Water Knife to drag the fragments that could not reach the ground.

"Hiss..."

The backlash caused by the repeated use of evil ghosts appeared, causing Lang Ren's soul to be severely damaged, as if an axe was constantly chopped into his brain, causing him to groan.

The blood water knife pierced into the ground. He half-knelt on the ground with the knife, closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and endured the severe pain.

The blood water knife damaged the soul, which was also a means for him to train his soul. As long as he could endure it, his soul would be strengthened. However, it was a more fatal process involving the soul.

After a long time, Lang Ren slowly opened his eyes. The vertical pupils in his eyes disappeared, replaced by clean mirror eyes. At this time, his breath was a little weak.

This resuscitation period passage door was harder than expected. It paid a big price, but fortunately it was finally broken.

Next, it was to absorb the existence of the seal in this door.

Will there still be a seraph in this door, and will there still be blessings?

Looking at the blood all over the ground, Lang Ren's face showed an expectant look.