Zongman: Live broadcast of the collapse of iron, shocking the world

Moreover, looking at his golden body, he must not be a mechanical creation, but some kind of combat unit made of pure energy.

How did such a powerful combat unit respond to the general's call?

After all, according to the information obtained from the Danshu incident, the flesh of people on the Immortal Boat will reject implants.

It is impossible for Jing Yuan to have any device in his body that can summon the God. During the battle just now, I didn’t see him press any button to summon him.

Not only that, an energy body like the God Lord should require a lot of functions - absorbing the energy of stars or even entire star clusters in the universe to supply the God Lord, which is not a problem.

However, how did Jing Yuan provide energy to the God in the small cave in the Scaled Abyss Realm? He was not like Huanlong, who had the energy of Jianmu or the star core!

Angels do have dark matter computers within their genes—computers that can draw on energy and send information.

If Jing Yuan drives the God King based on the same principle, then it is obviously far more powerful than the angel's technology!

Without external energy supply, can you summon the gods to fight against the illusions blessed by the star core and Jianmu with just your physical body?

Kesha licked her lips - even she began to be moved by such a powerful General Jingyuan!

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Wild world.

"Come on, Jingyuan! If you can't kill that old woman, I won't let you go!"

Nezha was in the courtyard of Li Mansion, very happy!

Since he was born, he has been strictly kept at home by his parents and not allowed to go out.

After all, he really couldn't control his energy, and strolling around Chentangguan would only cause trouble.

This made Nezha suffer, and he was depressed every day - until he saw the light curtain!

This was one of his rare entertainments—and today’s scenes were filled with such exhilarating fighting scenes!

The more he watched Jing Yuan and Huan Long fight, the more he admired this general!

If I could be as powerful as Jing Yuan, with such great strength that I could single-handedly fight against the enemy that could destroy the universe, how cool would that be?!

Moreover, Jing Yuan's identity is somewhat similar to that of his parents - of course, they are generals, while his parents are just generals guarding a place.

However, even so, his parents were still quite respected and loved in Chentangguan - and Jing Yuan, watching the singing of the song by the street kids in Xianzhou, knew how popular he was!

What Nezha wants is that everyone will stop being afraid of him and that he will be welcomed!

However, thinking about this, Nezha felt a little sad - his ability, no matter how he looked at it, seemed like the ability of "destruction" - it seemed different from General Jingyuan's "hunting patrol"?!

Taiyi Zhenren saw through Nezha's little thoughts and took advantage of the situation to "fool" Nezha!

"You should learn magic from me!"

"If you learn well, you can travel the world, slaying demons and monsters. Isn't that what 'hunting' is?"

When Nezha heard this, he thought: our unreliable master finally said something clear!

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[The smoke cleared, but the shadowy figure remained motionless.]

[Faced with the Divine Lord's overwhelming and unstoppable blow, powerful enough to shake mountains and ridges, Huanlong only sustained a crack on his skin!]

The power of abundance instantly wrapped around the crack—light flowed through it, and the scar was smoothed out as if by an invisible hand, disappearing without a trace.

[Although the God is powerful, he has no advantage against Huanlong, who is blessed by Jianmu! ]

[“Desperately resisting—” Huanlong’s massive head tilted slightly, a sneer of undisguised contempt and amusement curling up at the corner of his mouth.]

Since the Divine Lord couldn't do anything to her, she was going to enjoy this battle—for example, maybe play with General Xianzhou first?

She didn't gather any more powerful moves—she simply raised her giant purple hand lightly toward Jing Yuan, then gracefully retracted her five fingers.

【"Try to break free from this cage?"】

[As she finished speaking, the solid ground around Jing Yuan seemed to come alive!]

Countless thick and tough vines, gleaming with an evil purple light, broke out of the ground, like countless giant pythons waiting for an opportunity to strike, and from all directions they devoured and entangled Jing Yuan in the center!

Facing this thorny cage that could strangle a mountain, Jing Yuan simply hummed softly, his expression showing no sign of panic.

[“A mere vine, cut through with one sword.”]

He flicked his wrist, and the blade flashed like a wheel! Where the blade flashed, the tough vines as thick as ancient trees were cut cleanly like fragile straw!

【However, this only lasted for a moment.】

From the roots of the severed vines, the power of abundance surged. New, thicker vines sprouted in the blink of an eye, tangling and entwining even more crazily and densely than before, flooding over the area once again! Like a green demonic tide, it never ceased!

Jing Yuan didn't resist this regenerative force head-on. He was as agile and swift as a butterfly, dodging and sliding through the gaps between the vines.

The crisscrossing blades tangled with the ever-regenerating vines, like a dangerous, high-speed dance!

Jing Yuan's figure, amidst the crisscrossing of blades and thorns, forged a path forward—though he was in the center of the web, his aura remained as unwavering as a pillar, steady as a mountain, his edge undiminished.

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The Warhammer 40 world.

Guilliman, who is currently handling expedition matters, has recently been traveling back and forth between the Terra Palace and the fleet command post in space.

Guilliman, who was preparing for the next expedition meeting, looked at the powerful God-Lord with a rare expression of envy.

After all, although the combat effectiveness of the human empire is strong, it is still reflected in the form of an army.

Fleets numbering in the millions, various interstellar armies, PDFs and other troops numbering in the billions all need to be temporarily deployed when fighting against the Zerg, Greenskins and all kinds of monsters in the Warp.

The number of troops and supplies needed on each front is already overwhelming - not to mention that war requires operations.

How can the forging worlds and agricultural worlds in the rear be operated well and produce large quantities of military supplies to ensure the needs of the front lines? Even with the super brain of the Primarch, it is hard to say how this can be calculated.

The god-like combat units like the Immortal Boat are very excellent - as long as you bring a few of them, it should not be a problem to kill through a star field.

However, Guilliman also noticed a problem: Since the God-King is so powerful, why didn't Jing Yuan summon the God-King from the beginning and start killing Huanlong directly?

In Guilliman's opinion, these two people are old foxes!

Huanlong likes to play with his prey, so naturally he won't use a killing move at the beginning.

Jing Yuan also had some concerns - this was not a battle in the universe, but a battle inside the fairy boat.

If the God really split the illusion and hit the core of the star - would he take away the immortal boat in one wave?

Therefore, Jing Yuan was still very cautious - on the one hand, he was testing Huanlong and trying to find out the other party's background; on the other hand, he was retaining his own strength - unlike Huanlong, he did not have the power of abundance to repair his body, nor did he have the power of the star core.

Guilliman smiled slightly - these two old foxes have been testing each other for long enough, isn't it time to show some real fighting power?

Chapter 151: The Battle of Illusions (3): Setsuna: Crushing the stars, is that true?

[Just as everyone was at a stalemate, Xing felt something strange.]

For a moment, Xing thought it was an illusion—the Scaled Abyss bricks beneath his feet, along with the tangled, incredibly tough Jianmu roots, silently shattered.

[It wasn't disintegration, it was more like being swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.]

[One moment, everyone was still engaged in a fierce battle on the battlefield, and the next moment, they had fallen into the cold abyss of the universe.]

The vast sea of ​​stars swallowed everyone in an instant. A sudden sense of weightlessness gripped their hearts. Beneath their feet was a bottomless dark void, with only the distant cold starlight adorning the curtain of death.

【"Ah……"】

[A very light laugh, yet so clear that it seemed to be ringing in my ears.]

【It is an illusion.】

[Her deep purple eyes reflected the insignificant figures of the crowd, a look of amusement in their scrutiny.]

The arm with the golden ring rose gracefully, its slender fingers reaching out towards the bottomless void—just like casually reaching towards the branches of a fruit tree in one’s own garden, ready to pluck a ripe berry.

Then, the stars retreated, and space seemed to be torn open at her fingertips.

[A star was pulled out, violently filling everyone's field of vision.]

[This star is enormous, like a burning hellfire ball, emitting a blazing yellow-white flame that stings the skin and burns the eyes.]

【Xing covered her eyes with her hands to prevent them from being hurt by the scorching light.】

Through her fingers, she vaguely saw—a vast sea of ​​molten lava roiling on the planet's surface. The fiery streams of matter roared and surged like an enraged beast, and the clearly visible dark red scars resembled rifts in the earth.

[A star with such immense energy—now compressed by an invisible force in her illusory palm, violent energy flowing through her fingers.]

She lowered her eyes to look at the source of destruction in her palm, which was powerful enough to incinerate a planet. A tiny, almost indifferent smile curved her lips.

"To crush ants," her voice was still gentle, yet it carried the coldness of crushing stardust, "there's nothing more suitable than a falling star."

[The last note has not yet faded, and the five fingers are leisurely closed. ]

[The star in his palm was compressed to the extreme, its interior surging with violent light and heat that had been pent up for billions of years, finally losing all restraints under this grip.]

[The deadly, pure light, stripped of all color, was like billions of suns exploding simultaneously deep within the retina.]

[Xing, Lao Yang, Jing Yuan, San Yue Qi... everyone lost their sight at this moment.]

[Pure white swallowed everything, and dead silence drowned the hearing.]

The vacuum sealed the destructive roar of the explosion. All sound disappeared, and even thoughts seemed to become blank and stagnant under the strong light.

[At the center of this silent, brilliant explosion, a shadowy figure was swallowed by the intense light, seemingly leaving behind an elegant silhouette amidst the extreme incandescence.]

She simply stood quietly at the core source of the wave of destruction, like a cold deity perched high above a poem of destruction, fiddling with the exquisite, doomsday fireworks she had casually summoned.

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Gundam 00 World.

Setsuna was routinely checking the deep space scanning data sent by VEDA, while Tieria was confirming the feasibility of the next armed intervention.

Suddenly, Tieria saw a high-energy numerical symbol displayed on an instrument in the corner of his eye. The numerical curve did not rise smoothly, but seemed to be "pulled" out of the coordinate axis by an invisible giant hand!

He immediately confirmed the direction of the high energy - it was exactly the direction of the light curtain!

They immediately turned their heads to look at the picture on the light screen - just in time to see Huanlong picking up a star!

The illusion is like a god, and the stars are just toys in her hands!

Before the two of them understood what this meant!