Worship Me, I Can Make You Rich

It was dark, as if it was about to collapse.

The thunder rumbled like a monster breaking through its shackles and appearing in the world, and the lightning was even more dazzling, like a dense spider web.

It is now two o'clock in the afternoon, but a huge vortex has formed in this area of ​​the world, and darkness covers the earth, making people feel extremely depressed in the bottom of their hearts.

In the interstellar era, there is actually very little such bad weather, especially in the capital star. Before bad weather comes, it will be artificially disturbed to reduce the risk.

Coupled with the premise of the disappearing earth, human beings now treat the planet they live with with great love, and the environmental protection is also done very well.

Therefore, the Capital Star Meteorological Bureau immediately paid attention to the sudden appearance of extremely bad weather.

However, Cheng Jinxue was still anxious about what Zhou Zhou said, if he couldn't take Xiao Zaicang out of here, he had to evacuate the crowd.

This made Cheng Jinxue flustered, just like the invasion of the Zerg army, so he had to follow suit.

When Zhou Zhou arrived, Xiao Po Lan was indeed at the end of his battle.

It was transformed into essence by Zhou Zhou's divine power, plus he followed Zhou Zhou all day to absorb the divine power, after absorbing Zhou Zhou's body, he absorbed the god statue.

It is now in the stage where the power in the body is very strong, but it still doesn't know how to use it.

So as soon as he saw Little Potty, Zhou Zhou blamed himself very much: "I'm sorry Little Potty, I didn't teach you how to practice."

He picked up the small rags and ran to the sparsely populated place.

It's just that no matter how he runs, Lei Jie is always locked on Xiao Zaicao.

The little raggedy also understood now, it was very proud after becoming a spirit, and now it was a little dazed: "Master, am I going to cross the catastrophe?"

Zhuang Zhou said while running: "Yes, your strength has reached a certain level, and you can overcome the tribulation and become an adult."

That's why he blamed himself, because he didn't even teach Xiaodao how to practice.

Hearing this, Little Poor didn't feel happy at all, instead he became nervous: "Master, you go!"

The little rag was transformed into essence by Zhuang Zhou, and all it absorbed was Zhou Zhou's divine power. All its knowledge inheritance came from what Zhuang Zhou bestowed on it, so it understood the ancient earth culture quite well.

It was because of understanding that it suddenly remembered that it is said that Lei Jie is strong when he is strong, and weak when he is weak, and he will involve others.

It's like it is the only one who can cross the catastrophe, but if someone helps it, then the person who helps it becomes a part of the thunder catastrophe, and the stronger the person who helps it, the greater the power of the catastrophe.

Cheng Jinxue had been in the range of Lei Jie before, and he didn't feel much about the little rags. After all, Cheng Jinxue was an ordinary person.

But its owner is different, its owner is God!

Little Poor became anxious, and his voice became serious: "Master, leave me alone, go!"

Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "It's too late."

When he entered the range of Lei Jie and was with Xiao Zaicai, Lei Jie judged him as the same person who crossed the robbery.

The reason why the newly condensed Thunder Tribulation has not been struck down is precisely because of his joining, the power of Lei Jie has continued to grow.

At this moment, they have arrived at a deserted barren mountain.

The thunder clouds rolled in the sky, and the power of Lei Jie had condensed to a very terrifying level.

Zhuang Zhou put the little trash down, looked up at the sky, and frowned tightly. In fact, he ignored a large part of the reason why the little trash needed to cross the catastrophe, and he didn't know that he also needed to cross the catastrophe in the interstellar world.

'Crackling'

While he was meditating, the lightning like a spider web directly struck down from the sky, followed by thunder that shook the earth.

Little Ratty wanted to tell the master to be careful, but its mechanical body was too easy to get electrocuted. When the lightning came down, before it landed on Zhuang Zhou, the remaining pieces of lightning were attracted to him.

Little Broken's two mechanical arms quickly turned to dig a hole in the ground, and buried himself in the hole he dug.

It had just buried itself in the pit, with only one head exposed, and when it looked up, it saw Zhuang Zhou leaping into the air, and forcibly caught a thunderstorm for him.

Zhuang Zhou swayed. Although he is a god, Heavenly Tribulation is always measured by the strength of the person who crosses the catastrophe. At what stage his strength is, Heavenly Tribulation will add up to several times above this stage.

Therefore, Zhuang Zhou suffered a lot in this calamity.

"Owner!"

The little trash who had just buried himself in the pit didn't have the heart to continue hiding. Without saying a word, he crawled out of the pit again and rolled to Zhuang Zhou's feet.

"I'm fine!" Zhuang Zhou smiled, unaware that he was in a bit of a mess, and he didn't seem to be fine at all.

After a thunder disaster, the movement in the sky has not stopped, and the thunder disaster is still brewing a bigger thunder.

Little Poor is a half-baked monster born in the interstellar world. Although he has the inheritance given by Zhou Zhou, he really doesn't know how many thunder catastrophes are left to finish. He immediately said: "I will carry the next thunder catastrophe by myself."

Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "No, you have never practiced spells."

He also comforted Xiao Polan in turn and said: "There are two kalpas for a demon, one is to transform into form, and the other is to attain the Tao. This time, the kalpa should only be the kalpa of transforming form. There are nine ways. Which one is it now?"

Little Poor was silent for a moment: "Second."

It just carried one by itself, and this body is almost useless.

Although the master is stronger than it, who knows how much more powerful the Heavenly Tribulation will be because of the master's joining.

The little broken mechanical voice had a rare determination: "If I'm gone, I'll be gone. The master can't do anything."

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhou was startled.

These words were so familiar that it made his head buzz.

——You are our hope, I will be gone if I am gone, nothing will happen to you!

The head suddenly started to hurt again, and his head was buzzing. Zhou Zhou patted his head, trying to clear his brain down.

At this time, the third thunder tribulation had also formed and crashed down.

Zhuang Zhou didn't have time to think, and took out the magic weapon in his Qiankun sleeve to overcome the tribulation together.

"boom--"

The caves and mountains shook, dust and smoke filled the air, and the whole earth seemed to be split in two.

After the strong wind passed, there was only a large pit left on the barren mountain, with a depth of several meters!

Zhuang Zhou was in the middle of the big pit, pressed down by the rocks, only a corner of his clothes was exposed.

Little Ratty was also nearly torn apart by the remaining electricity from the third thunderstorm, dragging the remaining half of its body, crawling and rolling to the bottom of the pit: "Master!"

"Cough, cough..." Zhuang Zhou spat out a mouthful of blood: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

How could it be okay!

For such a long time, this is the first time that Little Poor has seen his master vomit blood!

The little trash wants to cry!

If it's a little more aggressive...

Before the tears fell, it saw Zhou Zhou crawling up from the ground, squatting there, holding a bottle and not knowing what he was doing.

Enduring the discomfort in his body, Zhuang Zhou said in a trance, "I'll pack up the blood I vomited."

Little Poor: "Master, you,"

Zhuang Zhou: "This, ahem, this is also divine blood, it cannot be wasted..."

Little Poor: "..."

The little raggedy guy didn't know what to complain about. Last second, he was so touched by his master that he wanted to cry, but this second he was forced to complain.

Zhuang Zhou managed to pack up the blood he vomited, and spread it on the ground. Not only did his head hurt more and more, but his body also felt bursts of pain.

At this time, the fourth thunder tribulation was about to take shape.

This time, Little Poor didn't say anything and didn't leave, holding Zhuang Zhou's arm tightly, making up his mind to fight the thunder disaster together.

"Master, we must die together!"

Zhuang Zhou didn't even have the strength to get it away: "Actually, even if I'm chopped into carbon, heck, as long as the statue is still there, I can preserve my consciousness... I can turn into a human again, but you can't, go away... ..."

It is impossible for anything to die together.

He is a god anyway, and he still has a statue in the Temple of the God of Wealth, which is already his other body. As long as the body is not broken, even if he is chopped into coke today, he still has consciousness, soul, and other divine powers. Recovered, and so did he.

It's not good for the little rag, if it really dies, it will really be out of its wits.

But of course, his so-called recovery does not mean recovering to the best state, but that every reorganization will become weaker every time.

He was weaker than before because of this last time.

Ok?Last time? !

When was the last time?

As soon as this thought entered his mind, his head was about to explode. This kind of pain didn't seem to come from the body, but from the soul.

Little Poor thought that his master was lying to him, and refused to let go no matter what.

Thunderclouds roared in the sky, and the fourth catastrophe had been formed. The cataclysms became stronger and more terrifying each time. Seeing the terrifying aura in the fourth catastrophe, Zhou Zhou clutched his head, feeling that he might not I can carry it.

If, if he really didn't take it down and his body was broken, he wouldn't be able to hold a wedding with Wen Xiaoyun. Wen Xiaoyun would have to wait for him for a long, long time... Will he wait?

"boom--!"

The thunder roared, and it seemed that a giant beast was breaking out of the cage in the sky.

When the fourth catastrophe fell, the whole barren mountain seemed to be razed to the ground, and even their bodies were shaking non-stop.

and many more?

They still have bodies?Not broken apart?

Didn't the fourth catastrophe come down?

Where did the split go?

One god and one robot opened their eyes in a daze, and saw a huge monster appearing in the sky at some point, covering the sky and covering the sky across them, making them unable to see the gray sky at all.

The hard metal shell showed its absolute power, and the familiar totems made Zhuang Zhou even more at a loss.

This is... the Flying Dragon Battleship!

How did the Flying Dragon Battleship appear here?

Before they could react, a black mecha landed in front of them. The majestic mecha stood proudly on the ruins. Zhuang Zhou recognized it at a glance. It was Wen Xiaoyun's mecha Voss.

Sure enough, the cockpit opened, and a tall figure jumped down.

"Zhou Zhou!"

Wen Xiaoyun picked up Zhuang Zhou, picked up the little rag with the other hand, and returned to the cockpit of the mecha.

He and Voss had a mental link, and he did not need to manually issue an order directly: "Voss, return to the battleship."

"receive."

Voss soared into the air and returned to the dragon battleship at an extremely fast speed.

After being put down by Wen Xiaoyun, Zhuang Zhou, who had a splitting headache, finally came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Let us go out quickly, Tianlei, Tianlei will destroy the battleship!"

When the time comes, they will all die with Little Trash!

They are all ordinary people, how can they bear the thunder!

"No Zhouzhou." Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly hugged him, and comforted him softly: "Thunder can't be broken."

"Yes!" Zhuang Zhou was really anxious this time, he won't die, but he was worried that Wen Xiaoyun and the others would be hacked to death, so he said eagerly: "This is not an ordinary sky thunder, this is..."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise from the battleship, which was the sound of the fifth thunder falling.

And they were in the battleship... nothing happened!

Zhuang Zhou was at a loss: "This, what's going on..."

Wen Xiaoyun said: "Zhouzhou, the battleship has a lightning protection device."

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

Zhuang Zhou: "...Huh?"

Wen Xiaoyun explained: "Warships need to navigate in the universe, sometimes they have to jump, they have to pass through various meteorite areas, and they also need to pass through various lightning areas. Lightning protection devices and anti-conduction functions are essential. Even if the lightning protection device It's useless, and the sky thunder can't pierce the defense of the battleship."

After all, the battleship is going to pass through the meteorite field. If one is accidentally hit by a meteorite, if it is not made of the best and hardest materials, how can it withstand it?

In other words, the Flying Dragon battleship can withstand the impact of meteorites.

The empire is so big, and there are only three warships, not because the cost of warships is too high.

If Wen Xiaoyun hadn't been in charge of fighting the Zerg in space all year round, he would have been lucky enough to deploy one, like the Second Legion and the First Legion did not.

Little God of Wealth was dumbfounded.

The little God of Wealth was also dumbfounded.

Also, can you still survive the robbery like this?

The little God of Wealth was silent for a long time, and then held the little ragged hand in a trance: "You...you don't want to practice, it's useless... learn technology."

Little Poor: "..."

Little God of Wealth: "Technology is hard power, the primary productive force... and the core competitiveness that will change the future."

Little Poor: "..."

Little God of Wealth: "In the future... I have supernatural power, and you have technology."

Little Poor: "..."

It's over, the master was struck dumb by lightning!

The author has something to say: PS——

Xiaosha Glyph suddenly became mysterious emm...

If you want to see someone else's side story, you can talk about it, and the main text is estimated to have a few chapters.

In the next chapter, Zhou Zhou will restore his memory!

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Liu Yanfen, 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!