Chapter 1782： obliterate

Chapter 1782 Obliteration

Heavenly Tomb puppets have no consciousness and no emotions, they will only act according to the will of Heavenly Tomb.

Zhang Lu's provocation means nothing to the puppet of the Myriad Layers Realm.

But the purpose of the Ten Thousand Layers Realm puppet itself is to kill Zhang Lu, and naturally he will not miss every opportunity to kill Zhang Lu.

I saw the figure of the Myriad Stage Puppet disappeared in an instant, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, and the next second, he appeared in front of Zhang Lu, and the terrifying speed caused the surrounding dead tombs to be rolled away, blowing a burst of energy. Storm of the Tomb of the Dead.

At this critical moment, when the distance between the Myriad Realm puppets was only a few feet, and when Zhang Lu's defensive barriers were slightly twisted, Zhang Lu suddenly flashed.

"Hey." The Myriad Realm puppet slammed into the teleportation wormhole instantly, and with a flash of light, the Myriad Realm puppet disappeared.

Above the teleportation wormhole, Zhang Lu was a little surprised: "Is it done so easily?"

I didn't expect the Myriad Stage Puppet to be so mindless. It clearly saw the teleportation wormhole and slammed into it, so that the final distance was too close, and it was too late to stop, so it slammed into it.

After solving the Myriad-level puppet, Zhang Lu turned his head to look at the Thousand-level and Hundred-level puppets whose bodies were almost melted, and said with a smile, "Your boss is gone, I'll give you a ride as well, no thanks."

The next moment, Zhang Lu's figure flickered, and before many puppets could react, they were all kicked into the teleportation wormhole.

After a few breaths, Zhang Lu's figure returned to the original place, and the entire puppet team was sent to the Dantian world, without exception.

"Huh..." Zhang Lu let out a sigh of relief, although there were some twists and turns at the beginning, but in general, the process was much easier than he imagined, he just used tricks at will and ended the battle, "It seems that these puppets I really lost consciousness, fighting is all about instinct..."

This is obviously good news for Zhang Lu.

Heavenly Tomb Puppets can't think, don't know how to plan, then he can introduce the Heavenly Tomb puppets into the Dantian world through the method just now, without much trouble.

Of course, the premise of all this is... the number of puppets in the Myriad Realm should not be too many.

If there are too many puppets in the Ten Thousand Layers Realm, and people are besieging them from all directions, Zhang Lu should think about whether he can escape.

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Chaos in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Yu wiped out the dead tomb of the puppet team.

After a few breaths, everyone in the puppet team regained consciousness.

"This is…"

"Hunmeng, I actually returned to Hunmeng!"

"Hahaha! Unexpectedly, I still have a day when I return to Hunmeng!"

"We are not dead, we are not dead!"

A group of people are like lunatics, and their excitement is difficult to control.

Even the King of Ten Thousand Layers had reddened eyes, and his inner emotions were surging. He just tried to control it and didn't fully express it.

After a while, everyone calmed down and noticed Zhang Yu at the same time.

"You are..." The King of Ten Thousand Layers hesitated and asked.

"You can call me... Master Dean." Zhang Yu smiled slightly: "Congratulations, you have regained your freedom."

"You saved us?" The King of Ten Thousand Layers looked at Zhang Yu, his words were indifferent, and he did not show any respect to Zhang Yu. As a king who suppressed an era, he had his own pride in his bones, and naturally it was impossible to tell others. Bowing his head, it is even more impossible to call Zhang Yu the dean.

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Save you? No, I just need someone to do things for me, so I brought you out by the way."

He felt that the guy in front of him seemed to be a little uncooperative, and he deliberately beat him. If the other party was disobedient, he didn't mind erasing it. After all, there are many puppets in the Heavenly Tomb, and erasing one will not affect it. what.

The King of Ten Thousand Layers raised his eyebrows: "You are capable of taking us out of the tomb, but if you want me, Suihan, to do things for you, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Thousands of Thousands and Hundreds did not speak.

"Oh? You don't want to?" Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Alright, I have never liked to force others to do things they don't want to do. Since you don't want to, then I'll send you back to the tomb, you can Come out on your own."

Suihan's face sank: "Your Excellency is too much."

"Excessive? I rescue you, you do things for me, you get relative freedom, and I get available people, where is it too much?" Zhang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, "You have two choices, Either continue to be your tomb puppet, or do things for me..."

This time, he even saved the condition of serving the Heavenly Sphere Academy for a period of time.

"I'm sorry, I don't choose either." Sui Han said indifferently: "You are indeed not small, but you are not above the king of the Myriad Realm... I really want to go, you can't stop it."

He did not doubt Zhang Yu's strength in the slightest. He was able to take them out of the tomb and remove the tomb of death for them. Zhang Yu has definitely reached the ten thousand level, and he has learned the use of advanced fortune-telling mysteries with a high probability. The strength is much stronger than the ordinary King of Ten Thousand Layers, but if he is really determined to leave, Zhang Yu may not be able to keep him.

"Haha, then you try." Zhang Yu didn't argue, and made a gesture of invitation.

Suihan thought that Zhang Yu was playing tricks, and immediately stepped forward and flew into the distance.

After flying away from Zhang Yu for a distance, seeing Zhang Yu still not doing anything, Suihan suddenly felt relieved, and at the same time he was more certain: "This family is really bluffing me! But how can I be easily fooled by Suihan?"

A group of experts from the Thousand-level Realm and the Hundred-level Realm looked at each other in dismay. At the same time, their hearts were eager to move. If they had the opportunity to leave, of course they would not stay.

However, just when a group of people were eager to try, they saw Zhang Yu beckoning lightly, and then Sui Han, who had gone away, reappeared in their sight, and turned back faster than when he left, with Sui Han's face on his face. He was full of shock and struggled violently, but his struggles were meaningless, and his body still returned to Zhang Yu at a constant speed.

"You, you..." Suihan was a little confused.

"Wan Chongjing...isn't his temper not small?" Zhang Yu stared at Suihan lightly, "But do you know that in the eyes of real powerhouses, Wan Chongjing is nothing but ants."

After the voice fell, Zhang Yu slowly stretched out his right hand and waved it gently in the air.

Suihan suddenly seemed to be hit by an extremely terrifying shock, and his entire body was shot flying out. Not only was his body nearly collapsed, but even the Creator's will trembled violently, as if he was about to disintegrate, and his consciousness was weakened a bit.

"Pfft!" Suihan spat out a mouthful of blood, completely blinding his head.

He couldn't understand Zhang Yu's method at all, as if the other party could control everything in this world with a single thought, and he couldn't resist the terrifying power at all.

"Do it!" Zhang Yu said lightly: "Aren't you the king of the Myriad Realm? Aren't you very confident? Let me see, why are you confident, and how much do you have the strength you are proud of?"

Suihan was a little scared and his scalp was numb.

The next moment, Zhang Yu slapped again, Sui Han was like a mortal, and was gently slapped away. The body that was on the verge of collapse suddenly shattered, and the Creator's will was approaching its limit.

Soon, Suihan reunited his body, but his breath became extremely weak, his face was pale, and there was fear and shock in his eyes.

Too strong!

The feeling Zhang Yu gave him was ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than the will of the Heavenly Tomb!

"I surrender!" Sui Han clenched his fists tightly, then released it slowly, and knelt down slowly on one knee.

Stronger than the king of the ten thousand layers, he still chose to surrender when facing a more powerful existence. His pride was not as firm as he imagined. His past glory and glory were also at the moment when he knelt down. Disperse with the wind.

"Submit?" Zhang Yu shook his head, "It's too late."

Suihan's expression changed, and he had a bad premonition.

However, before he could say anything, Zhang Yu flicked his sleeves, Sui Han's whole person was like a statue, as if he had gone through the weathering of hundreds of millions of epochs in an instant, his body, the will of the Creator, and even his consciousness turned out little by little. Annihilation, after three breaths, Suihan completely disappeared, leaving nothing.

A group of strong people in the Thousand-level Realm and Hundred-level Realm all had their scalps numb, and the chill reached the sky from the soles of their feet.

The legendary king of the Myriad Realm, the invincible powerhouse who suppressed an era, just disappeared?