I Can Go Beyond Space

The power of a lifetime recorded in the time unit is pure violence, without any divine effect.

So Zhuang Hong wasn't sure if this kind of pure power was useful to the gods with four-dimensional bodies.

Now with the Lost King, it's time to put him to the test.

But he guessed it should have some effect.

Because he believes that when the pure power reaches a certain level, it will surpass all fancy powers, and even the unusually special endless heart can explode.

Pure violence overrides all rules.

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

"Is he going to attack me with his fists? It looks like he is, he is going to attack me in the most primitive way. Sure enough, the supernatural power that came out of nowhere is ridiculously strong, the learning ability is against the sky, and he can't do anything The antique..."

The Lost King wanted to laugh a little.

Because this primitive attack method has no effect on gods like them.

Even if one punch blows the body into a granule cell, so what?

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

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

But he couldn't help but laugh a little too.

Because hitting him with fists in front of him was terrifying.

The most incomprehensible thing is that just now he felt the aura that only the Lord of Time can have from Zhuang Hong.

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

The Lost King was thinking in a mess, but he didn't dodge Zhuang Hong's fist.

And he also has a feeling that he can't hide at all.

Then, Zhuang Hong's fist hit him.

Suddenly, he saw the light.

Then I felt a little bit in a trance, and just heard a hum, and my perception and vision were shattered.

"The body...the body disappeared!"

That's right, after one punch, the body of the Lost King disappeared directly, and even his divinity was scattered around, unable to gather together for a long time.

The worst scenario he envisioned was the body being broken into countless cellular units, but that didn't happen.

Because the body was broken into countless tiny particles and disappeared in all directions.

The Lost King's thinking also became intermittent, as if he was thinking about something, as if he just flashed some meaningless fragments.

Even the perception is piece by piece, not a whole.

After his body was broken up, because his divinity was still there, he didn't die.

However, in the current state of the Lost King, as long as Zhuang Hong sweeps him away with divine power, he can be completely driven into eternal darkness.

But Zhuang Hong didn't do this, but quietly waited for the change of the lost king.

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

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

This is something he hadn't thought about.

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

If it was more powerful, wouldn't it be possible to kill a god with one punch?

This is only the 40,000-year power of the Holy Spirit.

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

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

But I held back.

There is always a chance to try, don't worry.

Under Zhuang Hong's observation, the scattered divinity of the Lost King gradually gathered together, and the space 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 re-condensed out of a body.

It is the lost king.

Zhuang Hong stood beside the lost king, looking at him with a smile.

The Lost King fell silent.

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

My head was full of confusion and panic.

Puzzled because he didn't know what happened to Zhuang Hong's fist, and panicked because he probably couldn't escape.

Zhuang Hong: "Did you just want to escape?"

"right."

"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 such self-awareness."

The Lost King looked up at Zhuang Hong: "Are you really the rumored Golden Light Thief?"

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

In his judgment, the Golden Light Bandit should be very strong, but it's not so outrageous.

After all, more than two hundred years ago, the golden bandit was scared away by the fiery god's little white face.

If the Golden Light Bandit has this strength, why should he run away?

How many gods come will stumble, wouldn't it be nice to plunder at that time?

Zhuang Hong: "It doesn't matter to you whether I am the Golden Bandit or not. The important thing is, what are you going to do now? Do you continue to hit me with your ultimate spell? Or do you plan to find a chance to escape?"

The Lost King smiled bitterly and said: "This question should be asked to you. I was not your opponent in my prime before, and I couldn't run away. Now I am so weak from your punch, and I have no strength to resist. , How can I still fight, and how can I run away? I can only let it be dealt with. But I have something to say."

Zhuang Hong: "Tell me."

"My little brother has practiced for many years, and it is very difficult. Please forgive my life. Of course, if you are willing to let me go, my little brother will be grateful."

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

"You should accompany me."

"What if I want to take all your treasures?"

"Go ahead and take it."

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

The Lost King: "The defeated general has no other qualifications to negotiate conditions except for his life. This is the case in this star field. If he can save his life by being soft, no one will be tough. The so-called treasures are just things outside the body. As long as the strength is still there, there is always When you can get it back."

Zhuang Hong: "Okay, then you can cooperate with me to do some experiments. 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 the Golden Light Bandit. You are famous for your trustworthiness and benevolence in this star field. You only plunder and don't kill people. Countless people admire you very much, so I trust you. "

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

"clear."

In fact, Zhuang Hong didn't intend to kill the Lost King. As long as the Lost King cooperates obediently, maybe he will really let him go.

After all, he doesn't have any deep hatred with the other party that cannot be resolved. 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. Every day the lost king lives, he can gain one more day of divine power.

Save the lost king's life, and Zhuang Hong makes a lot of money.

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

The Lost King glanced back, and casually pointed out that a divine power with divine characteristics blasted through space into the interior of the starship.

The next moment, the starship turned into splendid fragments.

The spirit race in the starship who were lucky enough to survive was also trapped by the lost force, turning around in place, unable to find their way.

At this moment, the Lost King said: "Your Excellency, you can go and loot. My subordinates should have something valuable."

Zhuang Hong laughed loudly, and he was not polite, and directly notified Xu Kaidong and others to search for the loot.

Then he looked at the Lost King with a half-smile.

The Lost King remained calm, stretched out his hand to grab 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 King of God."

Zhuang Hong took it over, scanned his perception, his eyes lit up, and said in surprise: "There are a lot of good things, and there are no less than a hundred special treasures with divinity."

The Lost King: "It's all the family property accumulated over the years. It's so-so. It can't be compared with His Excellency the King of God. It makes His Majesty the God King laugh."

Zhuang Hong: "No, no, this is much more luxurious than mine. Speaking of which, you have so many divine treasures, why do you only see a divine characteristic in you?"

The Lost King shook his head and said: "It's too difficult, and I can't learn it at all. Moreover, the divine power of ordinary gods can only accommodate one divine characteristic, and those with two or three divine characteristics like you are called god kings. It's a level higher than ours."

Zhuang Hong was shocked and said: "Divine characteristics are difficult? Is it difficult?"

The Lost King: "Of course it's difficult. Being able to comprehend a characteristic from a divine treasure within 10,000 to 20,000 years already belongs to the existence of a super-genius level. It took 50,000 years for a god with mediocre talent like me." For a long time, he couldn't comprehend the second divine characteristic.

But having said that, even if I comprehend other divine characteristics, it probably won't be of much use. After all, with my strength, I still can't bear the two characteristics at the same time.

The distance between me and the God King is still extremely far away. "

Zhuang Hong: "..."