Chapter 1031

The virtual shadow of the creatures killed by thousands was like paper in front of kukas, which was easily torn into pieces.

His hands were staggered and turned into a war hammer and hit the huge mechanical gear. There are countless powerful creatures coming out of the gear machinery, but they are wiped out in an instant. With towering mountains and warships emerging, we can't survive a breathing time.

The space began to jump out, with huge cracks centered on the mechanical gears, spreading around.

"Want to leave? Who let you leave without my permission?" kukas smiled strangely and whispered dozens of will to suppress.

Under the protection of the palaces of the gods, these supreme wills have not been extinguished because of the weakness of the race. At this time, I saw the owner of the palace of the gods calling them, one by one, all doing their best to express themselves crazily.

A cow roared and spewed out a hanging spring. Countless words flow in the clear spring, like needles and threads, stitching those cracks little by little.

A rosefinch chirped, and the flame on his body poured down crazily, melting the mechanical gear. The cold light on the burning mechanical gear burst, lightning and thunder.

A one horned goat shakes its head. The huge one horned goat tears the space, cutting cracks one after another, turning into cold light and hitting the mechanical gear bit by bit.

Dozens of supreme will shot together. At the same time, in order to prevent accidents, kukas completely mobilized half of the people's Qi blessings to himself, and mobilized all the Qi blessings of the palaces of the gods to those supreme will and supreme beings.

The luck of hundreds of thousands of races gathered together, which made kukas their luck overwhelming, directly overwhelming the young man's luck.

Kukas waved his hands and turned into a war hammer, beating on the mechanical gear one after another. Every time he attacked, he could easily tear a void prop. However, knocking on the mechanical gear only made the gear tremble, but there was no sign of damage.

"No creature can kill the merchants of the times. It's like no slave can resist their master. I'm the master of the times, and you're all my goods. How can you hurt me?" the young man's voice was arrogant, and more and more power was transmitted from the mechanical gear wheel to compete with kukas and them.

"I'm going to let all of you humble natives die. Damn it, even if you're my hometown."

"Really? Let me see who died." kukas smiled grimly.

When the secret method passed, thousands of thunder and fire rolled in. These thunder and fire burst on his head and condensed a virtual shadow of a palace hundreds of miles in size.

The palace is completely supported by thick court columns. On each court column, some strange living patterns are depicted. The patterns of these creatures are looming, and each represents a race.

At this time, under the action of kukas's secret method, all the patterns were activated, rotating and roaring around the court pillar and the huge palace.

The palaces of the gods built in this world have shrunk countless times and become empty over the mechanical gear.

The palace gate opened and countless beams of light wound around the mechanical gears. Those mechanical gears turned, and I didn't know how many beams were broken in a moment. However, more light beams were born. These light beams wound around the mechanical gears and forcibly dragged them into the virtual shadow of the palace.

"Damn it!" an angry roar came from the mechanical gear.

"You will be my slave." kukas smiled in a low voice. "A so-called era businessman as a slave? Maybe it's a good choice."

"You are provoking the great merchants of the times. No merchant of the times will let you go." the young man roared, but no matter how he struggled with the mechanical gear he turned into, he could not escape from the projection of the palace of the gods in kukas. Whenever he struggled too much, a court pillar fell off from the palace and hit him hard.

So repeated dozens of times, only cracks appeared on the mechanical gear, and some smaller gears were destroyed by the strong impact force.

The huge mechanical gear was finally dragged into the palace shadow in the sky and suppressed.

"The merchant of the times?" the secret law was circulating. The palace in the sky was shrinking. In an instant, it was reduced to no more than tens of feet and fell directly at the feet of kukas. Then he was carried by a thousand winged eyed dragon, spread his wings and flew to the sky. Where, kukas should practice the young man with the secret method, so as to get everything he wants.

The mechanical gear made by the young man was suppressed to the deepest part of the palace. Kukas began to use various secret methods to completely break the mechanical gear and obtain the soul of the young man hidden in it.

However, he tried countless times, but failed again and again.

In the end, he even had to use the power of the palace of the gods, but even so, he still couldn't completely tear the mechanical gear.

"Collect materials. I want you to deliver all the materials I want to me within ten years. I don't care whether you rob or collect them by yourself. I just know that if you can't complete the orders I give, I will deprive you of all your luck and make your race disappear from the world completely ten years later."

When kukas's angry roar echoed in the palace of the gods, hundreds of thousands of races attached to his highness went crazy. They held all kinds of material lists and frantically searched the earth and sky for all the materials on them.

In order to get some materials, they even don't hesitate to wage war and destroy a race, just to get some specific materials. At this time, some good qualities such as compassion, tolerance, kindness and protecting the weak were completely abandoned because of kukas's anger.

More and more races are dying out by the palaces of the gods, and the fortunes of the palaces of the gods are becoming larger and larger. Kukas fed back a lot of luck to the races that contributed the most, so as to make those races more powerful.

Every day, a large number of materials are transported to kukas. Dozens of supreme wills and hundreds of thousands of supreme beings all quenched the materials day and night according to kukas' requirements and polished them into what kukas wanted. Finally, kukas collects these massive materials to complete his long planned killing array.

Under the high pressure of life and death, the power of hundreds of thousands of races is extremely powerful. In just ten years, they have collected more materials than in tens of thousands of years before.

In order to collect these materials, some races were almost destroyed in the war. Every day, hundreds of thousands or even millions of creatures fall.

Although the loss of collected materials was extremely heavy, no one cared. None of them doubt whether it is worth paying billions or even hundreds of billions of lives to collect something.

They just know that under the command of kukas, they can't resist, and there's no reason to choose to resist. After all, the other party has sheltered them for too long. Now it's nothing to pay some life.

Because they believe that as long as kukas is still there, even if there are only three or five people left in their whole race, they will grow and develop again.

There was no large-scale unrest on the earth due to the war caused by the palace of the gods controlled by kukas. After all, the world is too big, and the world is expanding all the time. With a huge territory and tens of billions of races, few people care about the struggle between hundreds of thousands of races. In their view, this is just a small abnormal behavior in some areas.

Just after ten years, kukas not only gathered the materials, but also arranged the kill array completely and integrated it into the palaces of the gods.

After hundreds of thousands of years of continuous deduction and modification by kukas, the power of this killing array has been greatly different from that he had imagined before. But the only constant is that the launching of the killing array is too power consuming. With kukas's current power, it can only stimulate one tenth of the killing array at a time. But even so, the power of this killing array is extremely powerful.

The twelve fighting armor each carried a flag and arrived at the place where the mechanical gear was suppressed.

This place is a huge place of imprisonment, surrounded by nothingness. It's an area that kukas accidentally found. Here, a tooth of the white bull was retained. It was with the help of the tooth of the white bull that the young man was forcibly suppressed.

"What secret method have you worked out? Don't you give up? The merchants of the times are immortal, and no creatures in the times can hurt them. At most, you just imprison me for a period of time. And I have enough time to spend with you. One day, you will die and the sealed land will be abandoned. At that time, I will leave here and leave again When the young merchant saw kukas coming, he not only didn't panic, but laughed: "at that time, I will keep your descendants in captivity and let them become my slaves forever."

"Is it possible?" kukas smiled, and all his twelve fighting armor appeared. These armor glittered with great light, and endless power was instilled into the twelve flags. Shaking the flag opened part of the power of the kill array.

The red flame, orange streamer, yellow gravel, green poisonous smoke, blue ice, cyan hurricane and purple lightning gathered together and turned into a rainbow and fell on the mechanical gear.

In an instant, the huge mechanical gear turned, and the space-time merchant sensed the danger and madly urged his own strength to compete with kukas.

However, the prohibition contained in the rainbow turned, gathered seven different forces, as if it could corrode and melt all the time, and easily destroyed the brilliance emitted by the gear.

In kukas' eyes, the increasing air power of the mechanical gear is disappearing madly. Instead, there is endless resentment. The resentment is that the killing array extracts the resentment generated by the struggle between the Terran and the palaces of the gods and transfers it to others.

"Even if you are lucky, even if you go against the sky, even if you are sheltered by a world, here you are just a weak wretch. As for your so-called glory of the merchant of the times, it is ridiculous."

In kukas's laughter, the luck of era businessmen was killed, and the rainbow of evolution melted a little. A lot of resentment was added to the mechanical gear. Under the hook of the secret method, the gear soon changed from golden yellow to gray black, and became darker and darker with the passage of time.

The young man in the mechanical gear sensed the smell of death. After he became a merchant of the times, the coat of arms turned and a figure wearing a gray black robe appeared.

The figure was wrapped in a gray black cloak and carried a scepter made of white bone in his hand. At the top of the scepter is a skeleton. And in the skull, there is a green flame burning.

Strange syllables sounded in the mouth of the gray robed figure, and thousands of wizard words flew out of his mouth. These wizard words were directly branded on the mechanical gear, and the whole mechanical gear began to decay at an abnormal speed.

"The power of time." seeing the decay of the mechanical gear and the disappearance of the figure in gray and black robes, kukas's eyes flashed a complex look.

Young businessmen were frightened, angry and unwilling. But he has no power to change and resist the power of ablation mechanical gears.

"What do you want to know? I can tell you. Let me go! No, I won't let you get what you want." the young businessman in the mechanical gear shouted wildly.

With his cry, the central area of the mechanical gear suddenly burst into a light. Unfortunately, as soon as the light appeared, it disappeared in an instant.

In just a few breaths, the wizard's words melted the mechanical gear, and finally appeared in front of kukas, leaving only a piece of incomplete soul fragment.

"What if you are unwilling? What if you are angry? If it falls into my hands, I will eventually find a way to deal with you." kukas smiled strangely, reached out and grabbed the soul fragment and looked at it in his hand.

The soul fragment is very small, which contains less information, and the information that interests kukas is even less.

Although the harvest this time did not meet his expectations, kukas still had some harvest. At least he has some detailed knowledge of the merchants of the times and more about the world he used to live in. But these are secrets that he had never cared about before or had never known in his previous life.

In fact, the so-called era businessmen are just some human beings with strange power in previous generations who independently or passively enter one era after another. In those times, they are taken care of by the times and protected by the position, so as to grow up in the shortest time.

These businessmen who grew up in the times relied on their strength to resell precious materials and creatures of various times to other times and even the world of previous lives.

In previous lives, there was a huge underground arena world. Where there are thousands of powerful creatures from different times. Where are those creatures who have experienced many battles and have supreme glory? They are just the lowest gladiators. Because the world is different and the rules are different, there is no way for these war-torn creatures to give full play to all their powers in which world.

"Control an era, make the whole era full of war, so as to select the right gladiators. Hehe, based on all the creatures of an era, after bloody selection again and again, become a toy for fun?" kukas laughed. He went to heaven killing prison in his previous life and fought and killed in it, but he never paid attention to those things. Just think about it now. In his previous life, he met some strange opponents, and the strength of those opponents is very similar to that in this world. At that time, he just thought those opponents had awakened their powers.

"It's a pity that you can only take advantage of some loopholes of the times, but you don't clearly recognize the differences of the times, and you don't understand the division and evolution of the times. It's a pity."

Crush the youth's soul fragments and turn the soul fragments into millions of smaller fragments. These fragments were put on the earth by him and allowed to freely integrate into some creatures, so as to evolve new life.

"I really hope that one day the time merchant will come here. At that time, I will let him take away all the creatures turned into fragments of your soul, and then become a gladiator who can never get away in that world." kukas smiled miserably at the thought.