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Chapter 169 Evil Nuclear Weapon!I finally waited for you, but luckily I didn't give up!
With the help of everyone, Chen Changan put many shackles on the mechanical prison on his body. Except for his left hand, every part of his body was bound by various mechanical structures.

The filthy sea spirit is even worse!

Not only fell into a state of shock, but was also tied up tightly.

Perhaps, this is called food needs bundle.

As the most dishonest existence among the six evil spirits, it is very reasonable for Chen Changan to bundle the Dirty Sea Spirit into a ball.

"Boss, are you ready?" Wang Fugui held the switch of the mechanical prison. Once activated, there was no room for regret.

Chen Changan took a deep breath and said:
"Governments of various countries have established a joint negotiating team. Everything is ready. I can't back down at this critical moment."

Wang Fugui gave a thumbs up, without speaking, and silently pushed the switch from off to on.

click ~ click
Numerous changes in the mechanical structure have completely locked Chen Changan and Foul Hailing together. One person and one evil thing have become the relationship of inmates instead.

Everyone retreated 30 meters away, silently waiting for the completion of the evil nuclear weapon.

Chen Chang'an clenched the ring in his hand, and a large amount of deep sea water washed over it, constantly arousing the potential power of the artifact fragments.

A majestic and mighty power is gathering in his fist!
Many crew members were separated by dozens of meters, but when they saw Chen Chang'an's ordinary fist, they couldn't help but fight with each other, almost wanting to leave first.

The power of the gods is so terrifying!
Chen Chang'an clenched his fist, and lightly hammered the body of "prisoner" Foul Hailing!
Boom!
Softly.

Nothing happened.

Chen Changan frowned, and the moment he was about to poke his head over to take a look, an incomparably huge force surged out from the fragments of the artifact, and suddenly crashed into the body of Foul Hailing.

In an instant.

The dirty sea spirit was threatened by death, woke up from the ultimate slumber, and said angrily:

"A mere human is just an ant as weak as a reed. You are not qualified to kill me..."

Chen Changan smiled awe-inspiringly, and said with a sneer:
"If man is but a reed, he is also a burning reed!"

There was once a poet of deep-sea literature who witnessed thousands of crusade teams die at the hands of many evil creatures, and wrote a modern poem "To the Evil God" that swept the forums.

Humans are powerless,

Human beings have fought and failed repeatedly,

human beings are immortal;

Man is but a reed,

Humans light the reeds,

The evil god will die!

A trace of divine power poured in from Chen Changan's fist, continuously poured into Foul Hailing's body, and turned into steel knives in a blink of an eye, constantly destroying Foul Hailing's body structure.

Even though he has the legendary regenerative ability, it is difficult to resist the damage of divine power.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The more painful he screamed, the happier Chen Changan was, and he continued to mobilize the divine power in the fragments of the artifact, continuously injecting it into the body of the evil thing.

Najie was originally cast from the fragments of Najie, and the source of its divine power is the most lofty among the three ancestor gods—the god of the sky.

How can I say something?

God's will is like a knife!

The divine power symbolizing God's will continuously condensed sharp steel knives one after another in Foul Sea Spirit's body, penetrating into the depths of the evil's blood, destroying Foul Sea Spirit's regenerative ability little by little.

Dirty Hailing trembled all over and tried to break open the Mechanical Prison, but with his current strength, it was impossible to break open at all, and said in a rage of impotence:

"Ah, can you let me go, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I finally regained my senses, I've been crazy for most of my life, can't I sleep well for two days?"

Chen Changan clenched his fists, sneered and said:

"Yo yo, I haven't seen you for a few minutes. Why are you so annoying, Dirty Sea Spirit? Did you just call me Qiyan of Reed Grass? Now, is it my turn to call you Mudblood?"

Foul Hailing mournfully said: "Let me go, just two days, when the power limit of your world disappears, I will soon return to my crazy appearance, and I will be slaughtered by you at that time!"

At that time, can I still beat you?
A newborn evil creature, that is quasi-legendary strength!
Chen Chang'an sneered, and continued to urge the input of divine power between his fists.

The breath of the filthy sea spirit became weaker and weaker, gradually approaching real death, and he roared angrily:

"Bastard, I'm dead, and I won't make it easier for you!"

Suddenly.

Some kind of cool breath emerged from the flesh and blood of the filthy Hai Ling, and poured into Chen Chang'an's body from the part where the fist touched.

Fear shock?

What on earth does Dirty Sea Spirit want to do?
They are also creatures with fearful divinity, I am immune to this thing!
next second.

Chen Changan snorted.

He felt as if he had just fallen from a height of thousands of meters, and before he had time to recover, he hit the ground directly. The boundless pain instantly invaded his whole body, and the pain from the nerves almost turned his brain into a mess. Tofu brain.

"This is……"

Chen Changan instantly recalled a certain sentence that Foul Hailing once said.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of immortality? The artillery strikes, ice spear piercings, and meteorites you have imposed on me are not as exciting as the tricks I play myself!"

The filthy sea spirit at full strength is always in a state of irrational madness. With his immortal body, he has played countless fatal operations.

Now, Foul Hailing has actually entered all these memories of his death into his mind!
Good guy, Chen Changan directly called him good guy!

The first jump from a height of several thousand meters without a parachute almost caused Chen Changan to die of pain, but the subsequent challenge of soaking in magma also made Chen Changan suffer.

Wang Fugui and the others tried to splash sea water on Chen Changan, but this feeling was memory-like and had nothing to do with the cold or heat of the body.

The extremely cold ice bucket challenge, the filthy sea spirit divided into five equal parts, broiled, steamed, braised in brown sauce, stewed in an iron pot... One after another lethal operation made Chen Changan tremble all over, and he was almost speechless.

That's what death feels like!
"Are you going to die here?"

Chen Changan panted heavily, and slowly closed his eyes. The sound of the sea breeze in the distance and the shouts of the crew members could be heard clearly.

At the juncture of life and death, there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little dazed, but his brain became extremely clear instead, and a period of life revolving door emerged in his vision.

Under normal circumstances, human beings have an amazing memory, able to engrave in their minds every sensory memory they have seen, heard, and touched from birth to death.

Although I can't think of it at ordinary times, when a person is facing a life-or-death crisis, most organs in the body will instinctively weaken their own energy supply and supply most of the energy to the brain.

In fact, this is a hidden talent possessed by human beings - to find a way to save ourselves from every inch of memory by digging through the memories of a lifetime!
A series of memories emerged in Chen Chang'an's mind... Killing the alchemy captain Els, destroying the shipwrecked banshee... The old chief's order, Hall's Europa crusade... Ten consecutive draws from the wooden bucket of eggs, the darkness of the end of the world Summoner... Kill the Divine Faint Crow, Kill the Fallen Temple...

"It turns out that I have experienced so many things unknowingly." Chen Changan sighed in his heart.

The memory kept flashing back until it stayed at the moment when the temple treasure was opened.

"Congratulations, you have obtained 2021 Enal!"

"Congratulations, you have obtained Raul's golden skull!"

"Congratulations, you have obtained 5g of the crystal of the sea!"

"Congratulations, you have obtained the third-level spell scroll-mechanized mind!"

Yes.

This is what you want!

Level [-] Spell Scroll - Mechanized Mind!
Perhaps it was because the Fallen Temple had long thought of betraying the Foul Sea Spirit, and had prepared a spell scroll for hunting ancestors in its treasure house early!
moment.

Chen Changan took out an ancient scroll from the storage space!

Turn on.

A mechanical sound filled my ears.

Chen Changan instantly felt his consciousness become extremely cold.

He is as strong as he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills;
He follows him, the bright moon shines on the river!
No matter how many terrifying memories the filthy sea spirit infused, Chen Chang'an was like a cold bright moon, high above, overlooking the earth.

No matter how turbulent the great river on the ground is, it can't hurt Mingyue at all!
The harm that the breeze does to the hills, the harm that the great river does to the bright moon, is the harm that the filthy sea spirit can do to Chen Chang'an, no matter how strong it is, they can't hurt him at all, "I will stand still"!
"Ah~"

Filthy Sea Spirit finally died with a groan.

Created a race, survived for tens of thousands of years, and destroyed dozens of human crusades. The powerful evil-the filthy sea spirit finally died at this moment!
Died at the hands of humans, at the hands of Chen Changan.

Chen Chang'an immediately stretched out his left hand, intending to put Dirty Hailing's corpse on the shelves as soon as possible before the wind ring broke out.

But as expected.

At the moment of Foul Hailing's death, an extremely soft but extremely firm wind repelled Chen Changan.

In just one breath, three or four cracks appeared in the Mechanical Prison!

But that's all!

King Kong is not bad!

The roots are broken!

After the mechanical casing was broken, the golden silk thread still firmly locked Foul Hailing and Chen Changan.

These golden threads were transformed from the indestructible diamond shell given to Chen Chang'an by the egg roll, possessing the defensive power almost like that of a legendary warrior!
The wind is blowing here!

Chen Chang'an was strong against the wind of resistance, and his arm was torn by strong winds, causing injuries one after another, but he still resolutely stretched out his hand to Dirty Hailing.

then,

Before the golden thread breaks,
Chen Changan's hand successfully touched Foul Hailing's corpse.

"On the shelf!"

The system sends a prompt tone:
"Whether to put the product on the shelf - the corpse of the filthy sea spirit, you need to pay a handling fee of 1 Enal and 2 Sir Silver."

"Yes, the price is the corpses of two filthy sea spirits."

The deep sea system collected the corpses calmly, and Chen Changan saw nothing in front of him.

The crew members looked at each other and said in surprise:
"Evil nuclear weapons, that's it?"

(End of this chapter)