Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 736 The Immortal Body

Just like the previous routine.

Wang Bulu seemed to have only one punch like this.

It is this fist that has the mystery of the fist.

Any kind of punching method, any punching intent, seems to be able to find traces and find the source in this punch.

However, Lin Xi looked down on such a punch.

The so-called skills, the so-called routines, the so-called supernatural powers, the so-called spells....

Looking at these from the height of a Chaos Demon God, they are actually the struggles of the 'powerless'.

Because the existence of truly standing at the limit of power does not need these routines at all.

He just needs... to make a move!
Boom!

With Lin Xi's attack, everything was surging, collapsing, and collapsing.

His strength is too strong.

Powerful enough to completely fulfill Lin Xi's wish.

However, in the void, standing in front of Wang Bulu, a terrifying and strange helium flash jumped out of nowhere.

It seemed that because of a powerful energy explosion, it temporarily tore apart the space, jumped in front of Lin Xi, and blocked Lin Xi's blow that shattered everything.

Next, it is non-stop shots.

As for Lin Xi, he has also seen the myriad of cosmic changes that can occur in the universe, in the void.

They always happen to stand in front of Wang Bulu.

However, Wang Bulu's attack fell on Lin Xi quite appropriately.

If it wasn't for the Chaos Demon God's tyrannical physical body, it would have been difficult for an ordinary Daluo Jinxian to suffer so many attacks from Wang Bulu.

"That's why you summoned your real body and entered the invincible path?"

"Is this what you said about self-improvement?" Lin Xi had already recalled it.

Wang Bulu kicked towards Lin Xi.

This foot rolled up thousands of phenomena, like a group of dragons surrounding it, tearing apart the stars, with extraordinary power.

But Lin Xi swept his sleeves and easily stopped him.

"I was born holy, and this is Blessing, which is my essence, just like my hands and feet, why should I give up?" Wang Bulu obviously couldn't be angered by Lin Xi's one or two words and give up his own advantages.

The two continued to fight.

It's just that this battle, no matter how you think about it... doesn't seem to make much sense.

The planet was constantly shattered in the aftermath of their battle.

Time and space have become playthings in their palms, being randomly rounded and flattened.

For Wang Bulu, Linxi is a mountain that he seems to never be able to climb.

No matter how much he struggled, he could only circle around in this mountain.

As for Lin Xi, Wang Bulu was the copper pea that wouldn't rot in the pot, no matter how hard he tried, how many times he struck.

His passive immortal body is like a bug, always accompanying him.

Time, in the battle between the two, kept passing.

After the fight, both of them seemed to have forgotten the time.

Only in the depths of the universe, there are constantly strange light and shadow fluctuations, which spread far and far.

Gradually, in many worlds, the great war that destroyed the world has become a legend.

The Blue Stars have lost their hometown, and their blood will become thinner and thinner due to continuous inheritance.

The myths belonging to the Blue Stars may gradually become distant after tens of thousands of years...or hundreds of thousands of years.

Of course... As far as the present is concerned, those Blue Stars who have obtained power comparable to gods and demons are still guarding their own nation and descendants on a strange and developed planet.

In 20 years, the ongoing war has turned into a legend of little value.

People's forgetfulness is vividly displayed in front of time.

On a red planet.

A boy with gray hair was sitting on the roof, looking up at the starry sky.

In the depths of the starry sky, the strange ripples that have lasted for many years, and the flashing rainbow light, do they illuminate the entire desolate land?

The boy had heard about the great war.

Of course, when he was born, that war was already over for ordinary people.

He couldn't see the purpose.

On the black market, the circulating video clips about that battle, the price of any piece is sky-high.

Suddenly, the boy saw that the sky seemed to be broken by something.

A meteor quickly pierced the sky.

Then landed towards him.

The boy saw the shooting star and landed in the distant mountains and forests.

There is no sound, only the light is constantly flickering.

The boy hurriedly jumped off the roof, and then secretly stepped on his father's hovercraft and flew towards the place where the meteor fell.

Waited for the place.

The boy looked around in surprise, those trees that had been turned into crimson crystals.

The hub of all change.

Sitting was a man in white with long hair hanging loose.

In the man's chest was stuck a weird body that looked like a human arm... but also looked like a sword.

That seemed to cause the man a little pain.

That arm seems to be absorbing his life force and becoming stronger.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

He looked at the boy.

Then he spoke.

"Young man! Come and help me, how about pulling this thing off my chest...?"

Teenagers can't refuse.

It's like being ordered.

He walked up to the man, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the arm.

It's strange... the arm seems to have grown on that man's body, but when it was pulled out, it was very easy.

Then the boy seemed to see hallucinations.

He found that the thing that was pulled out... which looked like an arm, was glued to himself again.

It's melting and enveloping him.

For a moment, the boy's eyes widened.

He saw many pictures, and his mind was receiving massive amounts of information.

It was as if something was about to surge out of his soul.

Snapped!
The man in white with long hair slapped the boy on the forehead.

Something seemed very, very hot.

It was branded on the boy's forehead.

Then the boy let out a long breath.

He began to breathe heavily again.

He came back to his senses!
Only then did a cold sweat break out.

"Just now... what was that just now?"

"I... what am I?" The boy yelled uncontrollably, and then began to retch.

The wound on the chest of the man in white has already healed, and even the missing skirt has been completed.

"That arm... belonged to a guy who couldn't be killed no matter what. He pierced my chest with a blow that gave up most of his body, and wanted to use his flesh and blood to gradually erode my flesh and blood. But now... He has entered your body and merged with you, even if I seal you, you will be completely assimilated by him within three years at most, and become a guy named Wang Bulu." The man said Said.

Even though this was said, the boy actually didn't understand it at all.

"Get it out! Get it out for me!" The boy continued to growl uncontrollably.

The extra memories and pictures in his mind made him collapse, and his soul was also in a state of madness.

"Hush... Be quiet!" Lin Xi's voice fell.

The boy who was roaring wildly calmed down inexplicably.

The turmoil in the soul also temporarily calmed down on the surface.

　Becoming a god
　　Zhu Jiao died again.

　　Oh...it's no surprise.

　　If anything.

　　That is... this time, he lasted an extra article before he died.

　　Maybe this is an improvement?
　　It's hard to say.

　　Zhu Jiao, who woke up again in the new world, realized that he had become a god.

　　In this world, he is a new god.

　　Because he invented a popular and interesting card game, it became popular in the mainland. After years of accumulation and practice, he became the god of games.

　　But as the war swept across the continent, people lost the peace and prosperity of the past.

　　Games have also become an unnecessary pastime, seen as a symbol of the depravity of the nobility.

　　Therefore, he has very few followers now.

　　If there are no new believers to provide more high-quality beliefs.

　　Then Zhu Jiao's divine power will be exhausted and he will fall.

　　"I understand this routine. I should find a way to connect two different worlds, summon the rumored fourth natural disaster, and push this world flat."

　　"The god of games! As long as you play well, you can become the supreme god." Zhu Jiao thought to himself.

　　However, the moment before finding the direction and implementing it.

　　He paused.

　　"No! According to my previous experience... there is a designated pit in front of this."

　　"Also, the moment I change this world, there will be powerful gods like fate, dominion, and light appearing to kill me instantly."

　　"Also, my attempt to communicate between the two worlds will be rejected and hostile by the world..."

　　"In short... I need to be cautious, I won't be easily fooled again!"

　　"Even if I still have to die in the end, I will live a few more articles, at least three...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)