Survival: The evolution of the evil god starting from spiders

Liu Zimo has been practicing in this cave for a while, and he thought that the environment here is very harsh, but the spiritual power here is very strong, and practicing here will definitely be faster than in other places!

I am now in this cave, and I must practice well in this cave.

Liu Zimo thought, thinking in his heart.

Thinking of this, Liu Zimo thought in his mind that if this was the case, I must cultivate to the mid-level god level in this cave!

I must upgrade this early god-level strength to the mid-god level strength.

In this case, he should be the one to die when I encounter that monster next time.

Liu Zimo was thinking in this cave.

Liu Zimo was practicing in this cave.

In this way, he practiced in this cave for a period of time.

A light cyan shield has formed on his body surface.

Liu Zimo is here, practicing.

ah!

ah!

ah!

There were screams one after another, and the group of people who had been fooled by a few words came to the place where the previous man died.

A black tentacle stretched out from the darkness and hit the crowd.

Many people in the crowd were hit by the tentacle.

, it decomposed on the spot, emitting bursts of stench.

Gu Lang watched all this. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. snort! What an idiot, with such little strength, you still dare to take risks! It’s really overestimating one’s abilities! Gu Lang thought in his heart, just when Gu Lang thought like this, these people have already lost more than half of their people. After Gu Lang saw this situation, he was very angry. He really overestimated his capabilities. Gu Lang thought in his heart at this time Cursed.

After most of these people died, they all knew that this place was actually a trap. Although they are afraid in their hearts, they are not willing to leave. In this case, they can still get some treasures. So, they returned to the cave again. At this time, Gu Lang became even more angry. At this moment, suddenly, a white light flashed continuously in the black cave.

In the flickering white light, white light balls were constantly flying in the cave. Liu Zimo is in this cave, practicing asceticism here. Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the cave, shooting toward the cave where Liu Zimo was, and a faint light mask appeared on Liu Zimo’s body.

This ray of light hit the light shield. It was as if the owner of the divine tomb was not dead. The light attached to everyone, and the tentacles in the darkness quickly retracted as if they had touched something terrible. Um? What’s this? Liu Zimo, who was practicing, discovered something unusual. clang! clang! clang! Three bells are remembered in this dungeon.

Suddenly a loud voice sounded in everyone’s ears. I am the Great God of Yantian, who died in the battle at Kunshan. I have left this spiritual thought to wait for the destined person to inherit my mantle. Those who enter my palace now can go to the main hall to take the assessment. Those who pass will receive my lifetime experience. This loud voice spread throughout the entire underground city, and everyone in the underground city heard everything.

These people were thinking in their hearts as they listened to this loud voice. These people were muttering secretly in their hearts. At this time, Gu Lang thought in his mind, could Feng Linshan Huan have some conspiracy?