The Highest Bounty

The burly figure is a Zerg with powerful Zerg limbs and a head structure with Zerg characteristics, which makes his identity not difficult to identify.

"It's a Zerg! It should have come to sniper the Guding Pirates ..."

"What a powerful breath, this is probably the projection of the will of the Lord God!" Among the crowd watching, some people gave accurate guesses.

"No wonder the Zerg has been brewing for nearly 20 days, it turned out to be the Lord God ... The Guding Pirates are in trouble."

Most of the spectators know that the strong comers from the Zerg attack this time are not good. Looking at the breath, it is most likely a projection of the will of the main god.

They are a little unimaginable, what other cards can the Guding Pirates have to let them escape to life, after all, the opponent is the projection of the will of the horror Lord.

In the Dream, Gooding looked at the blockers not far in front of the spacecraft, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"Tagore, I will see later that I will order the spaceship to be included in your small world, and then run away." Guding urged him to escape from the spacecraft door.

Out of the spacecraft, Gooding appeared in front of the spacecraft's bow. Standing in the void, there was a confrontation with the will of the Zerg's main god, without fear in his face.

"You are Guding?" The Zerg Lord looked at Guding a little, and confirmed Guding's identity.

"Yes, I am Guding. You should be the main **** that the Zerg invited from the higher plane?" Guding actually already knows the identity of the other party.

"Zerg Ansaldo, it seems that I'm coming, you have already expected ..." The other party did not seem surprised, but his eyes seemed to pass through the spacecraft's barrier and fell on Mickey, "should Did the boy named Michael tell you? "

"It doesn't matter who told me." Guding frowned slightly. He didn't want Michael to be targeted.

"It's better to do that. You hand over the child named Mickey. I can keep one of your pirate groups alive. I said it. If you give a name, I can let him go now." Ansa Aldo seemed interested in Michael.

"It is impossible for us to hand over Michael." Guding refused directly.

"Okay. I understand that the child is really important. Otherwise, change one for two. As long as the child is handed over, I can let the two go." Ansaldo proposed new trading conditions.

"I repeat, Mi Ke is a member of our pirate regiment, and it is impossible for us to surrender him." Guding was really irritated by this attitude.

"It's a good deal to trade one for two, plus that child, it means that three of your pirate group survived. Isn't it cost-effective?" Ansaldo ignored Guding's rejection at all.

Seeing Guding didn't take care of himself at all. Ansaldo shook his head slowly, "It's really a business talk guy, okay, then trade one for three, but this is already my bottom line. If you are a smart person, you should accept the offer , Don't challenge my bottom line. Otherwise it will be serious ... "

Ansaldo's tone was warning.

"I'll say it one last time. We reject all your trading conditions. It's impossible for Mi Ke to go with you!" There was no slight concession in Guding's eyes, and his eyes were fixed on the other party.

"In this way, it is impossible for the peace consultation to proceed." Ansaldo smiled. "I thought that you humans like a more peaceful solution. Now it seems that this path will not work."

Ansaldo said. A step forward.

In the void, the pressure of the main **** in Ansaldo suddenly locked Guding, rolling towards him like a huge wave.

Gooding suddenly felt that his body was photographed at the bottom of the deep sea. The pressure was transmitted from all directions. The body seemed to be countless times heavy. Even lifting his fingers felt very laborious.

Ansaldo seems to enjoy the fun of playing with his opponents. Seeing that Guding still has the ability to move, he once again took a step forward, and his coercion has once again been upgraded by a grade.

Guding's muscles began to transmit a strong soreness because of the huge pressure. Even his legs were a bit unstable.

"The Lord God is so strong ... just the coercion makes me unable to move ..." Gu Ding still supported tenaciously.

"I'm going to see how long you can last!" Ansaldo smiled grimly. He took a step forward again, and the intensity of the pressure spread from him increased again!

This time. Guding's bones are beginning to bear some pressure, breaking, and even twisting and deforming. Guding, who had been standing proudly in the void, the bones of both legs began to break and misplace, exposing the bones in the flesh. The arms are twisted and deformed, and the ribs in the chest cavity are all fragmented, digging into the internal organs, and the corners of the mouth can't help spilling blood.

On the spaceship, Liliat's group clenched their fists, and their nails were stuck in the palm of their hands without even realizing it.

"Emperor, Michael, is there really no way?" Liliat asked towards the two.

"The Lord God is a living body of another realm completely. This kind of combat power gap is impossible for us to cross now." The sea emperor shook his head helplessly.

"There is no way, no matter how strong the skills, it can't make up for the absolute gap in combat power." Mi Ke also gave the same answer.

"But if you go on like this, Guding will die!"

"Since Guding said that he has a way out of difficulties, we should believe him." Although Bigger was also angry, he still maintained his reason.

In the void, the smile on Ansaldo's face grew more and more fierce. He suddenly appeared in front of Guding, grabbed Guding's neck, and lifted him up. "It's really a hard bone, but how long can you keep it? Or obediently hand over the child named Mickey ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I can save you a little bit of skin pain."

"Bah!" Guding spurted blood, spitting at Ansaldo's face.

Ansaldo didn't expect Gooding to do this, and for a moment, he was sprayed all over his face.

This scene also shocked many surrounding audiences.

"Guding is really a ruthless person, in this situation, dare to spit blood on the Lord God ..."

"It's kind of dead. It's worth it if you die like this."

"Spitting the Lord God's face, isn't this looking for death ?!"

He wiped the blood stains off his face, and Ansardo stared at Guding. He was really angry this time. He practiced for tens of millions of years, and no one dared to spit at himself in the face. Instead, he became the main **** and was quenched by a spit. Although it was only a projection of will, he still could not accept it.

"You're looking for death!" Ansaldo clasped Guding's neck and squeezed it hard, apparently not planning to keep alive ... (to be continued)