475 Please spare my life

The power of a lifetime recorded in the time unit is purely violent, with no divine properties attached.

So Zhuang Hong wasn't sure if this pure power would be useful to a god with a four-dimensional body.

Now that I've met the Lost King, it's time to put him to the test.

However, he guessed that it should have some effect.

Because he thinks that when the pure power reaches a certain level, it will surpass all the bells and whistles, and even the extraordinary Endless Heart can burst it.

Pure violence, above all rules.

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

"Is he going to attack me with his fists? It seems that yes, he intends to attack me in this most primitive way. Sure enough, it's an old antique that comes out of nowhere with ridiculously strong divine power, ungodly learning ability, and can't do anything......"

The Lost King kind of wanted to laugh.

Because this primitive way of attacking is of no use to gods like them.

What if a punch blows the body into a granulocyte?

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

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

But he couldn't laugh a little either.

Because it's terrifying to hit him with a fist in front of him.

The most incomprehensible thing was that just now he felt from Zhuang Hong the breath that only the Lord of Time had.

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

The Lost King thought in a mess, and did not dodge Zhuang Hong's fist.

And he also had a feeling that he couldn't hide at all.

So, Zhuang Hong's fist slammed into his body.

In an instant, he saw the light.

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

"Body...... The body is gone! ”

That's right, after a punch, the Lost King's body disappeared directly, and even his divinity was scattered in all directions, unable to coalesce for a long time.

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

Because the body was shattered into countless tiny particles and scattered.

The Lost King's mind also became choppy, as if he was thinking about something, as if it was just a flashing of meaningless fragments.

Even perception is a piece of east and west, and it can't be put together.

After his body was scattered, he did not die because the divinity was still there.

However, in the scattered state of the Lost King now, as long as Zhuang Hong swept him away with his divine power, he could completely knock him into eternal darkness.

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

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

"I didn't expect that the 40,000-year-old punch of the Holy Spirit would directly blow up the body of a god, and the divinity would also be shattered...... So, what's the difference between killing gods in seconds? ”

This was something he hadn't thought about.

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

If the power is a little stronger, I'm afraid it will be able to kill a god directly with one punch?

And that's just 40,000 years of the Holy Spirit's power.

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

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

But I held back.

There's always a chance to try it, so there's no need to rush.

Under Zhuang Hong's observation, the scattered divinity of the Lost King gradually gathered together, and the spatial barrier began to twist and gather in the divinity, transforming into a special substance that was absorbed by the divinity of the Lost King, and soon recondensed into a body.

It was the Lost King.

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

The Lost King was silent.

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

My mind was full of confusion and panic.

I don't know what's going on with Zhuang Hong's fist, and I'm panicked because he probably can't run away.

Zhuang Hong: "You wanted to run away just now?" ”

"Yes."

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

"In front of you, I can't run away."

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of realization."

The Lost King raised his head and looked directly at Zhuang Hong: "Are you really the rumored Golden Light Thief?" ”

He seriously suspected that Zhuang Hong was not a golden thief.

In his judgment, the Golden Light Thief should be strong, but it is not so outrageous.

After all, more than two hundred years ago, the Golden Light Thief was scared away by the little white face of the Blazing God.

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

How many gods have to come and have to be stumped, wouldn't it be nice to plunder again at that time?

Zhuang Hong: "It doesn't matter to you whether I'm a golden thief or not, what matters is, what are you going to do now?" Do you continue to hit me with your trick spells? Or are you looking for an opportunity to escape? ”

The Lost King said with a bitter smile on his face: "This question should be asked to you, I was not your opponent in my heyday before, and I couldn't run away, but now I was beaten by your punch and was extremely weak, and I didn't have the slightest power to resist, how could I still fight, how could I run away?" It can only be left to the disposal. But I have something to say. ”

Zhuang Hong: "You say." ”

"The younger brother has practiced for many years, it is not easy, please spare my life, of course, if you are willing to let me go, the younger brother is grateful."

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

"Be your own companion."

"What if I'm going to take all your treasures?"

"Take it."

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

The Lost King: "The defeated generals, except for life, there is no other qualification to negotiate conditions, this is the case with this star field, if you can save your life if you are soft, no one will be hard." The so-called treasures are just things outside the body, as long as the strength is still there, there will always be a time when they can be snatched back. ”

Zhuang Hong: "Okay, you will cooperate with me to make some attempts next, as for whether you can save your life, it depends on your performance." ”

The Lost King nodded and said: "I know how to do it, you are a golden light thief, you are famous for your trustworthiness and benevolence in this star field, you only plunder and do not kill, countless people admire you very much, so I believe in you." ”

Zhuang Hong smiled slightly: "Don't be happy too early, whether I kill or not is related to my mood, do you understand?" ”

"Understood."

In fact, Zhuang Hong did not intend to kill the Lost King, as long as the Lost King obediently cooperated, maybe he would really let him go.

After all, he has no deep hatred with the other party that cannot be resolved, and if he is willing to teach him knowledge, there is no need to kill him.

And he has already recorded the life experience of the Lost King, and for every day the Lost King lives, he gains one more day of divine power.

Leaving the lost king alive, Zhuang Hong made a lot of money.

Zhuang Hong pointed to the distance: "Your subordinates, what are you going to do?" ”

The Lost King glanced back, and with a casual gesture, a divine power with divine properties blasted through space into the starship.

The next moment, the starship turned into brilliant splinters.

The spirits who were lucky enough not to die in the starship were also trapped by the lost power, and they circled in place, unable to find their way.

Only then did the Lost King say, "Your Excellency the God King, you can go and plunder, my subordinates should have something of value in their hands." ”

Zhuang Hong laughed, and was not polite, and directly notified Xu Kaidong and others to go and loot the loot.

Then he looked at the Lost King with a smile.

The Lost King's face was silent, and he reached out and grabbed it, and a storage space ball appeared in his hand and handed it to Zhuang Hong.

"This is all the treasures on my body, and now they belong to His Excellency the God King."

Zhuang Hong took it, swept his senses, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "There are a lot of good things, and there are no less than 100 special treasures with divinity." ”

The Lost King: "It's all the family money that has been saved over the years, and it is ordinary, and it can't be compared with His Excellency the God King, which makes His Excellency the God King smile." ”

Zhuang Hong: "No, no, no, this is much more luxurious than mine." In other words, you have so many divine treasures, why do you only see a divine trait in you? ”

The Lost King shook his head and said, "It's too difficult to learn at all." Moreover, the divine power of ordinary gods can only accommodate one divine characteristic, and those who have two or three divine characteristics like you are called god kings, which is one level higher than us. ”

Zhuang Hong was stunned and said, "Divine characteristics are difficult? Is it hard? ”

Lost King: "Of course it's difficult, being able to comprehend a characteristic from a divine treasure within one or two thousand years is already a super genius-level existence." It took me 50,000 years for a god with mediocre talent to comprehend the second divine trait.

But then again, even if I perceive other divine qualities, it probably won't be of any use, after all, with my strength, I can't withstand both traits at the same time.

The distance between me and the God-King is still very far. ”

Zhuang Hong: "......"

(End of chapter)