The wind and sand blew away in all directions, exposing the defeated Doomsday Mechanical God, and at the same time, half of Qin Chong's appearance was presented in front of the world, and half of the shattered Traceless Mask fell off the earth, and ticking blood fell from Qin Chong's right fist.

At this moment, Qin Zhong looked extremely embarrassed, but he did not allow anyone to look at him with contempt.

Fighting with flesh and steel, and winning in battle, such a powerful fighter is beyond the reach of the Blue Star people.

In the face of such a monster, no, it should not be said that it is a monster, when Qin Chong won the victory, he had already become a living god in the eyes of the inhabitants of the entire African continent.

His right hand was trembling constantly, and the punch that confronted the Doomsday Machine God caused the bones of Qin Chong's right arm to shatter directly.

At this moment, although on the surface, Qin Chong's right hand was just dripping blood, it was not a serious injury.

However, inside it, the shattered bone slag turned into a whole hand, and the severe pain rushed towards Qin Chong's brain one by one, making it impossible for Qin Chong to give orders to his right hand.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Qin Chong's left hand directly grabbed his right hand, and he forcibly endured the sharp pain of his pen and began to exert force.

"What is he doing here?"

As the ultimate victor of this war, Qin Chong deserves everyone's applause as a matter of course.

And as a person who is in the limelight, his every move will be watched.

So when Qin Chong's left hand was placed on his right wrist and he began to pull hard.

Countless people have asked why in their own minds.

However, soon with a violent scream of pain resounding through the sky, Qin Zhong directly pulled his right hand down.

The sharp pain pounded into his brain, causing a large amount of sweat to drip down like rain.

The blood that spurted out stained a large area of yellow sand red, and Qin Chong's body and mind were trembling violently at this moment.

"Silk ~"

Countless inhaling voices rang out all over the world, and such a murderous act made everyone's teeth ache.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

Countless people asked in their hearts.

Pulling his arm off violently, the pain was enough to make a person go crazy.

And at a time when countless people felt sore teeth about Qin Chong's behavior and didn't understand it very much.

Soon, Qin Chong's next move surprised everyone.

I saw that at the wound where the blood was spurting out, the torn flesh and blood were constantly wriggling, and with Qin Chong's continuous cry of pain, the wriggling flesh and blood were getting faster and faster.

Until a muffled sound appeared, a large amount of flesh and blood residues, as well as bone fragments, were directly squeezed out by a hand.

At this time, people found out what was going on on Qin Chong's body.

"Regeneration!"

Long Yuan stood up directly in shock, and countless people felt incredible at this moment.

The regeneration of the broken arm, this move is even more shocking than being able to live forever for the Blue Star people at this moment.

After all, the method of immortality had been realized not long ago, but the method of flesh and blood regeneration was something that people had never heard of.

But now such things that have never happened in thousands of years have caused them to collide, lucky, or unlucky.

No one can say for sure.

Ignoring the world's shock at the regeneration of his flesh and blood, he was reborn with a new arm.

The excess fat and flesh in Qin Chong's body was rapidly consumed, and after a while, he directly lowered his weight by dozens of catties.

And along with the decrease in flesh and fat, there is also a large amount of energy stored in Qin Chong's body.

However, Qin Chong was not very worried about this, with the supply of the almost infinite energy source of the body, this little energy consumption was simply not worth mentioning.

Looking at his newborn arm and sensing its intensity, Qin Chong said to himself: "It seems that you can't be as reckless as this time in the future!"

Otherwise, this arm of mine should be completely destroyed!"

Descending from the sky onto the steel body of the shattered Doomsday Mechanical God, Qin Zhong waved his arm and said with great emotion: "But this battle is really exciting, real swords and real guns!"

The aggressiveness hidden in the human body is really fascinating!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Qin Chong punched the Doomsday Mechanical God into the cockpit with his left hand.

The Great Elder who was lying in the cockpit was pulled out, wanting to see if he was dead, and if not, he would torture the design blueprints of the Doomsday Machine God.

Such a powerful weapon, if not put it to good use, is simply a violent thing.

However, as the body of the Great Elder was pulled out, he looked like a rag doll.

Qin Chong said in a very regretful tone: "It's a real pity! Such a powerful weapon as the Doomsday Machine God can't be used by me, this is really a big loss in my life!"

Once the Great Elder is dead, it will be difficult to find the blueprints of the Doomsday Machine God.

According to Qin Chong's contact with these family members who have been passed down for hundreds of years, their desire to control precious objects is almost close to perverted nature.

A heavy weapon like the Doomsday Machine God was firmly in his hands the moment it appeared.

And once there is an accident in his own and the family does not have an heir, he will directly bring it to the ground.

Now that the entire Curtis family is facing the danger of extinction, in Qin Chong's opinion, the Great Elder must destroy the design blueprints of the Doomsday Machine God so as not to be used by the enemy.

"It's a pity! Such a powerful weapon cannot be used by me, and this is a great loss for me and human history!"

Comparing himself to human history, as Qin Chong's strength became stronger, his face became thicker and thicker.

A blazing fire erupted in his hand, and under the high temperature of the flames, the Great Elder in Qin Chong's hand directly turned into ashes.

"I want you to die in all your glory!"

Looking at the Great Elder who directly turned into a sky full of sparks with the blowing wind, Qin Chong said happily.

How could the great feud between the two nuclear bombs be ended just by the death of the Great Elder.

If you don't crush the people behind the scenes, how can you solve the hatred in Qin Chong's heart.

The Great Elder directly turned into a sky full of sparks in Qin Chong's hands, and turned his head to Qin Chong to look at the Doomsday Machine God under his feet.

He said in a very regretful tone: "Forget it! I will bury you first, and wait until I have enough technical talents in my hands!"

Sooner or later, I'm going to have to tear you back up!"

As the words fell, Qin Zhong flew into the sky, waving his arms in the air, and suddenly the energy between heaven and earth obeyed his orders.

At the call of the wind, the wind swept through the sand and buried the Doomsday Mechanical God.

Look at the doomsday mechanical god gradually covered by the wind and sand, in order to prevent someone from daring to steal his wealth.

Qin Chong even planted a nail inside the Doomsday Machine God, as long as someone dared to snatch it, the nail that Qin Chong buried would directly explode and blow the thief into flying ashes.

"It's all over, then it's time to accept the loot!"

With the expectation of ordinary people unpacking, Qin Chong soared directly into the sky and rushed towards Curtis's headquarters building.

There, there is Curtis's accumulation of hundreds of years waiting for Qin Chong to accept.

The wealth accumulated over hundreds of years in the industrial age far exceeds the vast amount of wealth accumulated in thousands or even tens of thousands of years in the classical era.

His body shuttled through the air, and a large amount of air flow was directly broken by Qin Chong, and at this moment, he was like a sharp sword, rushing towards the Curtis Group Building.

And when Qin Chong couldn't wait to accept his wealth, it was located in front of the Curtis Group Building.

Curtis Changyu held the USB flash drive that stored the design drawings of the Doomsday Machine God, and quietly waited for Qin Chong's arrival.

The weak divide everything to the strong, and this statement, though unpleasant, is the final procedure of all wars.

Curtis Changyu has been waiting here for several days, his eyes have been looking at the sky intently, even if the morning sun rises, even if the bright moon rises in the east, he has not moved his pace in the slightest.

He is waiting for the final victor to come, and for the final fate of Curtis, a family that has been glorious for hundreds of years.

It will sink completely, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years......

Once again as an unknown remote clan, it is still under the hands of a new ruler, continuing the old glory of the Curtis family and inheriting the glory of Curtis.

Time passed quietly, and Curtis Changyu stood straight, like the last backbone of the Curtis family.

If it is Grand Elder Curtis who returns, then the backbone of Curtis Eternal will always be straight.

And if it is the Lord who returns, then ......

With the howling wind sweeping through the heavens and the earth, a strange and familiar figure appeared in Curtis Changyu's eyes.

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Curtis Changyu knelt down on one knee, holding the USB flash drive designed by the Doomsday Machine God in his hand.

While kneeling down on one knee, he said to himself in his heart: "Curtis will bend my spine in exchange for the last glimmer of hope for continued glory!"

As the words in his heart ended, Curtis Changyu shouted loudly towards the place where Qin Zhong flew from: "Curtis Changyu, on behalf of the Curtis family, welcome the arrival of His Majesty the Holy Lord......"

A long sound of surrender sounded, attracting Qin Chong's attention in flight.

Stopping in the air from a state of extreme speed, Qin Chong landed lightly in front of Curtis Changyu like a floating leaf.

The face exposed by the half-broken mask, and the golden eyes looked at the person in front of him calmly.

"You're from the Curtis family?"

Qin Zhong asked in a calm tone.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Holy Lord!"

Curtis Changyu replied cautiously, only by personally having close contact with the Holy Lord can he understand the huge coercion that permeates the Holy Lord's body.

This terrifying coercion almost suffocated Curtis Changyu, this kind of power is not possessed by ordinary people at all.

Under the strong coercion of Qin Chong's body, Curtis Changyu, who was kneeling on one knee, couldn't help but lower his back a little lower.

"Then why didn't you run away like your people, but waited here for my arrival!"

Qin Zhong asked calmly again, unable to hear the slightest change from his words.

However, Curtis Changyu could clearly feel that the coercion that permeated his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Click!

A piece of floor tiles that Curtis Changyu was kneeling on directly shattered, and the spider-web-like crack centered on his knee and quickly stretched out.

Forcibly enduring this terrifying coercion, Curtis Changyu still held up the Doomsday Mechanical God Design USB flash drive in his hand and said: "Little Curtis is not self-sufficient, and under the leadership of the former patriarch, he is trying to oppose the Holy Lord!"

On behalf of the entire Curtis family, the current patriarch Curtis Changyu made amends to His Majesty the Holy Lord with the design blueprint of the Doomsday Machine God.

I only hope that His Majesty will see Curtis's sincerity and tolerate Curtis serving His Majesty the Great Lord. ”