The sea of fire disappeared, and ye CuO looked calm. Instead of fighting on the battlefield, he was walking in his back garden, following the surging waves.
"The game is over! Chris, come out and die! "
Ye CuO's slow voice, through a variety of media, spread to all the audience. However, half a minute after ye CuO's voice fell, Chris's shadow still didn't appear.
"Did Chris run away?"
"That's too much advice!"
Ye CuO frowned and sneered at the corner of his mouth. The sea surface thousands of meters away, and under the sea surface, was completely in his induction.
"You think you can escape?"
Before long, ye CuO suddenly chuckled, because he had found the trace of Chris. He didn't talk any more nonsense. His body moved across thousands of meters and instantly appeared above Chris.
Then, ye Cuo, without hesitation, blows downward.
Under the sea, in order not to attract Ye CuO's attention, Chris is slowly moving his body, but at this time, I don't know when, his body has recovered as before.
When ye CuO appears at the top, Chris is aware of the crisis, and he also knows that his speed can't compare with Ye Cuo, so he can only give up the idea of escape.
Boom!
Ye CuO hit the sea with one blow, which immediately aroused a startling wave.
Several hundred meters away, Chris's figure finally reappeared in everyone's sight.
"Yellow pig, I didn't expect your life was so big that you escaped my attack!" Chris hung on the sea, looking at Ye CuO unexpectedly.
"Ha ha... With your little trick, do you think you can hide it from me? Even if I stand still and let you attack, you can't kill me! "
"On the contrary, if I attack you at random, you will be broken into pieces. How many times can you recover from your undead body?"
"It seems that he also guessed that every time I recover my body, I will become weaker..."
Chris, knowing that he couldn't waste any more time, decided to give yecuo a last blow. If he still couldn't kill or hurt yecuo badly, he would run away immediately.
"No matter how many times you can recover, your immortal body is just a joke. You are still vulnerable in front of me!"
"Is it?"
Chris looked at Ye wrong, secretly mobilizing all his strength, ready to give ye wrong fatal blow. When he attacked the leaf wrong, he was prepared to use this trick, because it was only the shadow of Ye's fault, and he was worried that ye would take the opportunity to sneak attack, so he hid in the sea.
"Chris, you've made me lose interest, so..."
"You can die!"
Ye CuO's voice fell, and the surging power in his body turned into a powerful attack, killing Chris.
"Hum!"
After Chris grunted coldly, the nuclear energy in his body concentrated in one place, and finally, like a missile, went to Ye Cuo.
Chris's attack hit Ye Cuo, making Ye CuO's body back 100 meters, but failed to hurt him.
And ye CuO's fist, directly hit Chris's abdomen, directly hit a big hole.
"It's no use. I'm immortal. You can't kill me!" Chris is confident.
"Is it?" Separated by a hundred meters, ye CuO looks at Chris sarcastically.
"It's over!" Ye CuO's faint voice rang out in Chris's ears.
Chris was about to speak when his face suddenly changed. He found that there was an abnormal, terrible flame in his body, which instantly burned in his body.
"This is... The flame of the moment!"
If it's an ordinary flame, Chris doesn't worry at all, but he has just had a deep understanding of the power of this kind of flame, so he knows what the consequences will be if the flame burns in the body.
However, it's too late. Chris tried every means to put out the fire, but the fire was completely under the control of Ye Cuo. All he did except fear was in vain.
"It's the fire of the eight view ancient lamp. Do you want to put it out?" Ye CuO sneered, and his face was full of irony.
Just now, he has determined that the abnormal fire of the eight view ancient lamp is exactly the killer of Chris' immortality, and breaking Chris to pieces may not be able to burn him all at once.
If you let the flame burn from Chris, Chris is absolutely unable to stop the power of the eight view ancient lamp. This is the way ye CuO came up with.
Ye CuO is also very satisfied with this method, because it can kill Chris without exposing his real strength.
"No!"
Chris screamed, he couldn't stop the fire from burning his body, he could only watch himself quickly engulfed by the fire.
"Ye Cuo, please let me go..." Chris, with only one head left, was crying in his eyes.
"Ha ha! Do you think it's possible? " Ye CuO sneered and remained unmoved.
"Ah
Chris's scream reached its maximum, then became faint, and finally disappeared completely.
"I think it's completely dead, isn't it?" Ye CuO takes the strange fire back into the eight view ancient lamp and looks at Chris's original position. There is nothing in this space and time and smiles.
"Good! From now on, there will be no such person in the world! " No, the old man is very sure.
When Chris died, ye CuO was laughing, but many people couldn't laugh. His face was even ten times worse than that of the dead.
At this time, the White House conference room, although a large number of people, but no one spoke, even the sound of breathing disappeared in general, the entire conference room, a dead silence.
After the silence lasted for half a minute, Smith, after all, was one of the most famous people on the list of gods. He also made a list of gods, and his endurance was much better than others. Therefore, he was the first one to recover from shock.
"How could Chris die like that?" Smith stares at the screen and looks at Ye CuO with a smile. His old face is very ugly.
"That's disgusting! Why doesn't he die? " Growled Smith.
Smith's roaring voice awakened those people who were staring at the screen in the conference room. First, you look at me and I look at you. Finally, all eyes were focused on the president.
"Mr. President, what are we going to do now?" One of the officials hesitated and asked.
The president looked at the red button, then at yecuo on the screen, and then back to the red button.
Again and again, his eyes moved back and forth between the red button and ye CuO's figure, hoping to shoot directly on the red button, leaving no residue left. However, he knew how serious the consequences would be if he did so, so he was struggling all the time and couldn't make a decision.
In less than ten seconds, the president felt as if it had been a very long time. At last, he took a deep breath, then exhaled his breath and looked at the crowd: "I decided to..."