(); This earth-level nuclear crystal is like a seed, it begins to germinate as soon as it appears. Then, a large amount of light "flowed" out of the crystal, and they climbed out like vines, climbing in all directions.

As soon as this divine pattern appeared, the surrounding air suddenly became soothing, and a circle of ripples centered on Chang Ming, forming an extremely peaceful space around him. In this space, the light is soft and the temperature is moderate, and if someone is in this range, they will feel that their mood will become gentler.

It didn't take long for the lower-level mechanism god to accumulate power, and in the blink of an eye, he roared wildly, and a huge wave of qi rushed over from his position!

The activation of the divine pattern in Chang Ming's hand was almost at the same time as him, and in the blink of an eye, this wave of qi hit Chang Ming's side!

A strange sight happened. The violent air flow collided from the lower-level organ god, and as soon as it touched Chang Ming's range, it immediately became extremely gentle, just like the breath of a beautiful woman on her cheeks, not to mention hurt, and even made people feel a little comfortable. The strong shock wave was also neutralized by the ripples at the same time, and disappeared without a trace, let alone causing damage, not even a little feeling!

At this moment, the lower-level Organ God and Zhu Yanxing were shocked at the same time, Zhu Yanxing stood up from the throne and exclaimed, "Where did you learn it?"

This basic divine pattern, which Chang Ming only learned not long ago, has a wonderful and powerful function. It neutralizes all energy shocks within its range, dissolving them into invisibility. This lower-level organ god combined his full strength to strike, and when he arrived at Chang Ming's side, it became inferior to the breeze, and it couldn't even bring him a trace of coolness.

However, this is a basic god pattern, which is used to rank the god of the trap and is located at the top. Is that really all there is to it?

At this moment, a frightened expression suddenly appeared on the face of the lower-level machine god, and his body shrank rapidly again. This time, his face was no longer as calm as before. Obviously, this time it wasn't for the convenience of communication, he was just trying to shrink his size so that he could stay away from Chang Ming!

The "vine" in Chang Ming's hand was impacted at the moment. Suddenly it grew up by leaps and bounds. It was like a myriad of tiny hands, riding on the fierce air current, and eroded away along its path. In a flash of lightning, it "grabbed" the lower-level machine god, followed his arm, and climbed up his body!

The soft light flashed, and as soon as the vine-like divine pattern touched his body, it burrowed into his skin, and in an instant, his expression changed subtly.

He narrowed his eyes pleasantly. A trance-like smile appeared on his face, and he almost felt like he was about to melt.

At the same time, the divine patterns on his body were rapidly fading until they disappeared. Without the decoration of the god pattern, the skin of this lower-level organ god looked more and more gray. After all, the 10,000-year captivity left a deep mark on him. The front can still rely on the god pattern to support it, but as soon as the god pattern disappears, he returns to his original form. His skin had a large amount of cuticle piled up on it, and it was falling down in a slump, and he even looked a little disgusting.

The purple space door opened wider, and Zhu Yanxing took two steps forward, as if he was about to pass through the gate. But he didn't come over after all. Instead, he stopped over there, staring at the divine pattern vine in Chang Ming's hand, and his expression became unpredictable.

Chang Ming only learned this basic divine pattern, and it was the first time he used it to attack. Although he used the earth-level nucleus crystal for energy supply, it was still extremely exhausting. He was engrossed, beads of sweat forming from the corners of his forehead. There was no time to answer Zhu Yanxing's words.

The light on the earth-level nuclear crystal was rapidly dissipating, and the radiant crystal became like an ordinary glass bead in just a few dozen seconds, without a trace of brilliance.

Soon, it ran out of energy. The vines in Chang Ming's hand disappeared. At this time, nearly half of the divine patterns on the lower-level organ god had disappeared, and the remaining half was much lighter than before!

The vines disappeared, the [Basic Divine Pattern?and] lost its effectiveness, and the lower-level Organ God suddenly came to his senses. He roared wildly and shouted, "You, what have you done to me?!How can you know this divine pattern?!"

He lowered his head and looked at the divine patterns on his body, which had faded to almost nothing. Only he knows best what this means. This means that his divine power is deprived, if Chang Ming has a heaven-level nuclear crystal in his hand, or if he is willing to use his own life force to supplement the power of the nuclear crystal, his divine power will be completely taken away and he will become a mortal who looks down on him anytime and anywhere!

What could be more terrifying for a Trap God?

The god's face was covered with horror, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, grabbed his shoulder, and tore off his entire right arm!

An entire arm was torn off, but there was not a drop of blood. The lower-level machine god grasped it firmly, opened its big mouth, and squeaked and ate it!

His teeth were astonishingly sharp, his arms were like a cucumber in his mouth, turning into pieces at the first bite, and countless pieces of slag came out of the corners of his mouth, splashing everywhere. With each bite, his momentum soared upwards, and his appearance also changed significantly.

His golden eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they were about to burn, his shriveled skin gradually became plump, and between his eyebrows he still looked like a so-called god, almost with a demonic aura.

Zhu Yanxing's expression changed again, and he exclaimed: "You can actually devour your body?" Chang Ming, retreat!"

When this lower-level organ god took the first bite, Chang Ming had already figured out what was going on. He had been imprisoned for nearly 10,000 years, his energy was almost depleted, and his strength was weakened to the point that there was only a little left. So from the very beginning, Zhu Yanxing looked at him with extremely contemptuous eyes. The energy is gone, what else can he do? Although Chang Ming is only a human being, he has grown up watching him grow up, and what is the big deal if he cleans up a powerless trap god?

However, although the level of this organ god is low, he has learned the method of devouring the body. Chang Ming didn't need Zhu Yanxing to explain what it was for.

He eats a part of his body, turns it into energy in his body, and bursts out in an instant, breaking through the peak of his power in a short period of time, and uses it to kill and injure enemies!

Chang Ming judged the reason from the surging arrogance of this lower-level organ, and even deduced the next development. He heard Zhu Yanxing's warning clearly, but he just waved his hand and didn't move.

By forcibly using a basic divine pattern just now, his spiritual power was consumed a lot. At this time, his face was a little gloomy, but his spirit was still quite full. He obviously had other plans, and he was not prepared to do what Zhu Yanxing said.

Zhu Yanxing shouted: "Chang Ming, calm down, even if it is a low-level organ god, when you use your power, it will burst out with a power equivalent to a middle-level organ god!

Chang Ming turned a deaf ear, and Zhu Yanxing became more and more anxious. He took another step towards the purple light gate, but only there, unable to take another step.

Chang Ming still didn't seem to see it, his eyes were fixed on this lower-level mechanism, staring at every flash of light and every line of flow on his skin.

The golden eyes of the Organ God stared at him fiercely, getting brighter and brighter, but he couldn't suppress the hatred and contempt underneath.

After a few moments, he opened his mouth wide and shoved the last fragment into his mouth, biting it in. He craned his neck, his throat heaving, and then stood up.

He still maintains the same height as Chang Ming, but the momentum of the whole person is completely different. He licked his fingers, his skin so plump that it dripped, and his lips were bright red as if they were smeared with blood. He exhaled and said, "I don't know how you got that god crest. Still, when I kill you, it'll be mine!"

Before the words fell, there was a sudden slight explosion in the air, and when the voice sounded, he had already disappeared in place, and in the next moment, Chang Ming's body was light, and he was grabbed by his whole person, and slammed into the wall on the side!

With a "bang", the amber crystals on the wall shattered. This lower-level mechanism god ate his own arm, and his speed and strength were not only doubled compared to just now, but they were simply incomparable. Chang Ming had been prepared for a long time, but he didn't even make any evasion, and he was firmly controlled by him in an instant, and smashed it solidly!

Chang Ming fell into the pile of crystalline fragments, and before he could struggle, the machine god flashed in front of him with a whoosh, and punched him in the jaw. Chang Ming's jaw ached sharply, as if it was about to crack, and the machine god grabbed him again and threw it towards the other side. He smirked: "Hide again, hide for me again this time?"

Chang Ming could feel that although his speed was fast these two times, he didn't use all his strength. Obviously, Chang Ming's actions just now frightened him and angered him. He now has overwhelming power, and the first thing he wants is not to kill Chang Ming, but to completely humiliate him in order to neutralize the fear in his heart!

Chang Ming was smashed solidly twice, and there were bursts of sharp pain all over his body, and the most painful was his jaw.

But on the contrary, his expression was extremely calm, not flustered at all, as if all this was expected by him.

The second time he was smashed out, he tried to adjust his body in the air, but with a flash of golden light, the machine god followed him in mid-air, and his legs slashed, slamming him to the ground!

Then, the machine god punched and kicked Chang Ming, and all the punches and feet were to the flesh. Chang Ming's body was hit everywhere like a sack, and it seemed that he had no power to fight back at all.

On the other side, Zhu Yanxing stood behind the purple gate, watching all this.

At first, he was still a little nervous, but gradually, his expression slowly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, you are so bold......"