475 Please spare my life

Style: Science Author: DalibaoWords: 2918Update Time: 24/01/12 01:29:39
The power of a lifetime recorded in the time unit is pure violence, without any divine effects.

Therefore, Zhuang Hong was not sure whether this pure power would be useful to a god with a four-dimensional body.

Now that I have encountered the Lost King, I just want to test him.

But he guessed it might have some effect.

Because he believes that when pure power reaches a certain level, it will surpass all fancy powers, and even the extremely special Endless Heart can be destroyed.

Pure violence, above all rules.

Zhuang Hong's seemingly simple punch made the Lost King feel a little confused.

"Is he planning to attack me with his fists? It seems yes, he is planning to attack me in the most primitive way. As expected, someone with ridiculously powerful powers, incredible learning ability, and nothing else appears out of nowhere. An old antique..."

The Lost King wanted to laugh a little.

Because this primitive attack method has no effect on gods like them.

So what if one punch breaks the body into cells?

In the next second, they can be reunited and restored to their original state.

The only thing that can hurt the gods is to erase the divinity and then completely erase the body.

But he was also a bit unable to laugh.

Because hitting him with fists in front of him is too scary.

The most incomprehensible thing was that just now he felt the aura that only the Lord of Time could have from Zhuang Hong.

Could it be that this person has something to do with the Lord of Time?

The Lost King was thinking in confusion, but did not dodge Zhuang Hong's fist.

And he also had a feeling that there was no way to hide.

So, Zhuang Hong's fist hit him.

In an instant, he saw light.

Then I felt like my mind was in a trance. I only heard a buzzing sound, and my perception and vision were shattered.

"The body...the body disappeared!"

That's right, after one punch, the Lost King's body disappeared directly, and his divinity was also scattered around, unable to be united for a long time.

The worst scenario he envisioned was for his body to be broken into countless cellular units, but that didn't happen.

Because the body was beaten into countless tiny particles and disappeared.

The Lost King's thinking also became intermittent, as if he was thinking about something, as if some meaningless fragments were just flashing through.

Even the perception is fragmented here and there, failing to make it whole.

After his body was broken up, he did not die because his divinity was still there.

However, in the current scattered state of the Lost King, as long as Zhuang Hong takes action and uses his divine power to sweep him away, he can be completely plunged into eternal darkness.

However, Zhuang Hong did not do this, but quietly waited for the changes in the Lost King.

At the same time, he looked at his fist in shock.

"I didn't expect that the Holy Spirit's 40,000-year-old punch would directly blow up the body of a god, and his divinity would also be shattered... In this way, what is the difference between killing a god instantly?"

This was something he hadn't thought about.

He thought he could only destroy the Lost King's body, but he didn't expect that even his divinity would be shattered with one punch.

If it were more powerful, wouldn't it be possible to kill a god with one punch?

This is only the power of the Holy Spirit for 40,000 years.

What if it was the power of the gods for 40,000 years?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the time unit that contained the life experience of the Lost King, and wanted to try the power of the gods for 40,000 years.

But I still held back.

There's always a chance to try it, so don't worry.

Under Zhuang Hong's observation, the scattered divinity of the Lost King gradually came together, and the space barrier began to twist and gather in the divinity. It was transformed into a special substance that was absorbed by the lost king's divinity, and soon re-condensed. Out of a body.

It is the Lost King.

Zhuang Hong stood next to the Lost King and looked at him with a smile.

The Lost King fell silent.

That punch just now really depressed him, and now he can't say a word.

My mind was filled with confusion and panic.

He was confused because he didn't know what happened to Zhuang Hong's fist, and he was panicked because he probably couldn't run away.

Zhuang Hong: "Did you want to escape just now?"

"right."

"Why don't you run now? You can keep running, it's okay."

"I can't run away from you."

"I didn't expect you to have such self-awareness."

The Lost King raised his head and looked directly at Zhuang Hong: "Are you really the rumored golden thief?"

He seriously doubted that Zhuang Hong was not the golden thief.

In his judgment, the Golden Light Thief should be very strong, but not that outrageous.

After all, more than two hundred years ago, the golden thief was scared away by the pretty face of the God of Blazing Fire.

If the Golden Light Thief had this strength, why would he run away?

How many gods have come to stumble, wouldn't it be a pleasure to plunder then?

Zhuang Hong: "It doesn't matter to you whether I am a golden thief or not. What matters is, what are your plans now? Are you going to continue to use your special skills to hit me? Or are you going to find an opportunity to escape?"

The Lost King showed a bitter smile and said: "This question should be asked of you. I was no match for you in my prime state before, and I couldn't run away. Now I am extremely weak after being punched by you, and I have no power to resist at all." , how can you still fight, and how can you run away? You can only let it be dealt with. But I have something to say."

Zhuang Hong: "Say."

"I have practiced cultivation for many years and it has been very difficult. Please spare my life, Your Majesty the God King. Of course, if you are willing to let me go, I will be grateful."

Zhuang Hong touched his chin and said, "What if I ask you to cooperate with me in doing some experiments?"

"I will accompany you."

"What if I want to take away all your treasures?"

"Go ahead and take it."

Zhuang Hong laughed: "You are quite free and easy."

The Lost King: "My defeated general has no other qualifications to negotiate terms except his own life. This is the case in this star field. If you can save your life by surrendering, no one will be brave. The so-called treasures are just things outside the body. As long as the strength is still there, there will always be When I can get it back."

Zhuang Hong: "Okay, you will cooperate with me in making some attempts. Whether you can save your life depends on your performance."

The Lost King nodded and said: "I know how to do it. You are a golden thief. You are famous for your trustworthiness and benevolence in this star field. You only rob but don't kill. Countless people admire you very much, so I believe you." "

Zhuang Hong smiled slightly: "Don't be too happy too early. Whether I kill or not depends on my mood. Do you understand?"

"clear."

In fact, Zhuang Hong had no intention of killing the Lost King. As long as the Lost King cooperated, he might really let him go.

After all, there is no deep hatred between him and the other party. If he is willing to teach him knowledge, there is no need to kill him.

Moreover, he has included the life experience of the Lost King. Every day the Lost King lives, he can gain one more day of divine power.

Save the Lost King's life and Zhuang Hong will make a lot of money.

Zhuang Hong pointed to the distance: "Those subordinates of yours, what are you going to do?"

The Lost King glanced back, then pointed a finger, and a divine power with divine characteristics traveled through space and blasted into the starship.

The next moment, the starship turned into gorgeous fragments.

The Eldar who were lucky enough to survive in the starship were also trapped by the power of loss, wandering around in circles, unable to find their way.

At this time, the Lost King said: "Your Excellency God King, you can go and plunder. There should be something valuable in the hands of my subordinates."

Zhuang Hong burst out laughing, and without being polite, he directly informed Xu Kaidong and others to search for the loot.

Then he looked at the Lost King with a half-smile.

The Lost King had a calm expression on his face, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a storage space ball appeared in his hand, and handed it to Zhuang Hong.

"These are all the treasures on my body, and now they belong to His Majesty the God King."

Zhuang Hong took it over, scanned it with his senses, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "There are a lot of good things, there are no less than a hundred special treasures with divinity."

The Lost King: "The wealth I have accumulated over the years is just average. It is incomparable to His Majesty the God King. It makes His Majesty the God King laugh."

Zhuang Hong: "No, no, no, this is much more luxurious than mine. Speaking of which, you have so many divine treasures, why do you only have one divine attribute in you?"

The Lost King shook his head and said: "It's too difficult, you can't learn it at all. Moreover, the divine power of ordinary gods can only accommodate one divine characteristic. Those like you who have two or three divine characteristics are called god kings. It’s a level higher than us.”

Zhuang Hong said in shock: "Divine characteristics are difficult? Is it difficult?"

The Lost King: "Of course it's difficult. Being able to comprehend a characteristic from a divine treasure within ten to twenty thousand years already belongs to the super genius level. A god with mediocre talent like me spent fifty thousand years For a long time, I was unable to realize the second divine characteristic.

But having said that, even if I comprehend other divine characteristics, it probably won't be of much use. After all, with my strength, I still can't bear two characteristics at the same time.

The distance between me and the God King is still extremely far. "

Zhuang Hong: "..."

(End of chapter)