Double penetration in Zongman: From the power of the galaxy to the devil king who kills gods

The king chose Hercules, the powerful god in Greek mythology, as the target of disobedience.

Hercules is very famous.

But in Wang Bing's view, he was just a minor god who was promoted from a demigod to a god.

The so-called twelve trials are nothing more than Athena's game.

It’s definitely not that strong.

and so……

Only care about developing power and building a god-killing nuclear bomb.

Wang Bing did not have enough time to understand the powerful nature of the God of Disobedience, and thus met with tragedy.

The disobedient Hercules had just been pulled out of the myth.

What they saw was the corpses of human sacrifices scattered all over the ground.

The children among them made Hercules' eyes red.

Hercules is not only the strong god, but also the heroic god of justice.

In mythology, his attribute of justice occupies a great position.

His twelve trials are all to bring salvation to mankind.

Even if he was pulled out of the myth and became a disobedient god, his heart was full of madness.

But his sense of justice still exists and is completely ignited by the many human corpses in front of him.

Hercules roared to the sky, and every muscle in his body throbbed.

He angrily vowed to find the culprit.

At this moment, Hercules' determination to kill Wang Bing reached its peak.

The strength of the disobedient god depends on the god's own strength.

At this moment, Hercules was extremely powerful.

However, the king did not know all this.

Instead, he acted according to the plan and pressed the nuclear bomb button from a distance.

Three god-killing nuclear bombs had already been arranged and hidden around.

Carrying the curses of hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits, it transformed into three dark green suns and rose into the sky.

Three green, ferocious, roaring skull mushroom clouds.

The wailing of tens of thousands of resentful spirits echoed across almost half of the United States.

Just hear the sound.

Ordinary people in the dozen or so cities surrounding the nuclear explosion suffered splitting headaches and looked crazy.

Indiscriminate killing began.

The king didn't care about this. He only cared whether Hercules was dead.

The king also detained the spirit and looked at the center of the nuclear explosion remotely, wanting to know the result.

But in the next moment, a roar filled with rage and madness drowned out the wails of thousands of resentful spirits.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable..."

A giant with a dark body, full of resentment, red eyes and tears of blood.

He swung the black stone axe in his hand violently.

The explosion caused by the three god-killing nuclear bombs was quelled in an instant.

The surrounding mountains and land within a radius of dozens of kilometers were instantly lifted up in the aftermath and flew into the sky.

Wang Bing, who witnessed everything, felt the earth trembling, his eyes widened with disbelief and horror.

“No…that’s impossible, that’s a curse of resentment of hundreds of thousands of lives.

How...how can nothing happen..."

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Chapter 294: The United States is reduced to ruins. Evil deeds without bottom line will eventually lead to destruction.

Wang Bing was terrified.

He didn't believe that the god-killing move he had prepared for a long time would have no effect on Hercules.

"Yes, yes...

Hercules must be seriously injured and at the end of his strength.

I still have hope, I can still become a godslayer..."

As if he had grasped hope, Wang Bing muttered to himself and kept hypnotizing himself.

At the same time, he took out another trump card, the artificial divine tool Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Rushed out of the nuclear missile launch base.

Waving the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, it attacks the group of sorcerers that have already gathered as another backup.

Forced soul detention was launched.

This group of sorcerers whom he had already possessed and controlled.

Extract the soul and spirit, and integrate it into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to strengthen it again.

For a moment, this man-made divine weapon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, exuded a thick black aura of curse.

Thousands of extraordinary sorcerer souls and tens of thousands of resentful human souls.

This artificial divine weapon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, is no less powerful than the three god-killing nuclear bombs.

At this time, Hercules, who was hundreds of kilometers away, also arrived.

I could feel the wails of vengeful spirits that were almost as loud as those from a god-killing nuclear bomb.

It immediately locked onto its target and let out a crazy roar that split the sky and earth.

In fact, when the three god-killing nuclear bombs exploded.

Hercules had already died once.

The resentment and curses of tens of thousands of vengeful spirits, coupled with the mysterious nuclear explosion.

The body of Hercules was corrupted and destroyed.

But among the powers of Hercules was the golden apples obtained through the twelve trials.

This allowed Hercules to survive the horrific nuclear explosion.

But the unwilling curses of tens of thousands of resentful spirits still had an impact on Hercules.

He entered a state of complete madness.

He will never stop until Wang Bing is killed.

So now Hercules.

A layer of Super Rage has been added, and all abilities have been greatly enhanced.

It is an invincible state where anyone who stands in the way will be killed, whether it is a god or a Buddha.

Then Hercules locked onto his target.

With a fierce kick of his thick legs, he became a muscular giant of more than ten feet.

It was like a black lightning that shot out and broke through layers of sound barriers.

The earth collapsed and earthquakes continued along the way.

Every step forward is hundreds or thousands of meters.

Hercules relied on his violent brute force and savage body.

The running speed is not inferior to that of God.

The distance of hundreds of kilometers was within reach in just half a minute.

Wang Bing is ready.

Looking at this black lightning giant that is beyond natural disasters, leaping forward madly.

The crazy murderous intent of the god was locked upon him.

Wang Bing's mind went blank and his hands holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were shaking.

My pants were already wet, but I didn't feel anything at all.

He is clearly just a minor Western god, why is he so terrifying?

Roar, roar, roar, roar, roar, roar…

Hercules roared madly and leaped suddenly to a height of thousands of feet.

In an instant, it arrived above Wang Bing's head and was about to fall.

The crisis of death froze Wang Bing's heart and body, awakening him from his blank mind and causing him to roar.

"I am the favored son of heaven, Wang Bing."

He waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand violently, and a tide of thousands of resentful spirits rose into the sky.

Curse and kill this black giant.

But this has become the resentful spirit of all the souls that could curse the black giant.

But it was like a surging tide and was easily split apart by the black giant.

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

A bottomless abyss of over a thousand meters deep was instantly created in the nuclear bomb base and the area within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Wang Bing was beaten to a pulp by this blow.

Wang Ai, who was watching the fight outside, was so frightened that he collapsed all over and cried out in grief for his beloved grandson.

But Ge Hengyu didn't care and continued watching.

Because he felt his destiny was touched.

Wang Bing’s arrogance and his final desperate attack.

Triggered the fate of killing gods and was blessed with strong luck.

Wang Bing, who was supposed to be dead, developed his skills further by summoning spirits and sending generals at the critical moment of his life.

It can replace and transfer with the living souls.

So before being beaten to death, Wang Bing's soul was transferred into the body of a sorcerer in a surrounding city.

It devoured the sorcerer's soul and took control of his body.

However, the good luck ended here.

Because of the fear of facing death and being beaten to death physically.

Completely shattered Wang Bing's conceited mentality.

Now my heart is filled with fear and I no longer have the determination to kill God.

Just want to escape from this world.

Therefore, the powerful fortune of killing gods will no longer favor you.

The departure of good fortune adds to the broken heart.

What comes is misfortune.

The world is balanced, and every cause has its effect.

The vengeful spirit whose soul was once taken away.