Chapter 1687： Two punches

Chris sat in his own ocean of consciousness, allowing clear energy to flow from under his feet.

He was sitting on a rock, looking at the giant tree that had become towering and majestic and entangled in front of him, admiring the leaves that recorded magic and technological information.

It's just his biggest secret, but also his biggest support. This time his body fell into a coma, but his consciousness became extremely clear.

This is a very mysterious feeling, as if a person is having a clear dream.

He was really afraid that he was having a dream, a horrible dream when he woke up for a while and found that everything was illusory.

"Unexpectedly...you are so interesting here." A voice rang, and in Chris's consciousness, a man who looked a little thin, dripping into the lake of energy, walked in front of Chris step by step.

"You are the second person to see here." Chris did not look at him, still staring at the two trees, and said.

"That's really an honour." The middle-aged man who came out of the image of God looks to be 1.78 meters tall, but he weighs only about a hundred jin.

He was wearing a large white robe made of linen material, which looked very comfortable.

"I really didn't expect that there are things in this world that I don't know." He exclaimed, looked at the two towering trees, and said in awe: "You have surprised me several times in a row. "

While talking, he closed his eyes, as if he was absorbing everything around him: "I can see your past... everything about you... Ah! What a wonderful thing..."

"This is my world... Are you sure to be a thief?" Chris retracted his gaze and coldly looked at the **** who broke into his mind.

"You are much luckier than me. At least when you woke up there was a castle. The first time I woke up, when I saw the world for the first time, there was nothing but barbarism and chaos." Chris interrupted, he glanced at Chris a little displeasedly, and said.

"In fact, being a **** has many benefits. As long as I have a little bit of playful thoughts, the civilizations scattered in the universe can multiply brilliantly, or be destroyed in an instant." He made a movement of turning his palms, his expression appeared Very proud.

Then, in the next second, he became lonely and explained with some regret: "But, also as a god! I am imprisoned in this world, unable to resist the rules of this world, unable to resist the imprisonment of this world! I In this world, it can be said to be omnipotent, but the only thing that cannot be done is to break the prohibition of this world."

He pointed to himself: "That's why I used one hundred thousand years, one million years, ten million years, one hundred million years... one billion years, ten billion years to wait, waiting for loopholes in the rules of this world..."

When he said this, he pointed to Chris again: "And you! Obviously it is the one that the world has naturally developed for countless years, and it has accumulated... an unfixable loophole in the rules!"

"You were drawn to this world by the civilization of this world named Huaxia using technology to twist the void! Your soul itself is the only unreasonable existence in this world!" He spread his hands and gestured to everything around him.

"As a god, I must eradicate you and maintain order in this world! And my soldiers, the guards, are designed for this!" At this point, the **** pointed at Chris again.

He saw the contempt for him in Chris’s disdainful eyes, so he was a little annoyed, and his tone became fierce: "I think the guard is too weak? No, no! You are wrong, if I let go of the guard Constrained by, Sorens can consume more than 30% of his magical energy on the first day, creating a billion times the force to drown you..."

As a result, before he could finish his arrogant words, Chris was as swift as lightning and jumped up from the rock he was sitting on, hitting the god's chin with an uppercut.

"Kacha!"...God...In this second, he heard the sound of his jaw bones breaking.

At least for this second, the **** was sure that his own mind was blank. This may be the first time in hundreds of billions of years... he was beaten.

For a moment, he was in a daze. He never thought that anyone would dare to wave his fist in front of him, nor that he would one day feel... pain.

At this moment when he was slightly stunned, Chris' fist flew towards the face and hit the face of the **** like a cannonball.

If there is a slow-motion camera, it will definitely be photographed. Ripples appear on the face of the god. Under the impact of Chris' fist, the shape of that face is distorted to the extreme.

"I wanted to beat you up a long time ago, you still have the face to show off with me! Fuck!" Chris twisted his wrist, looking down at the embarrassed **** huddled in the energy lake, and whispered coldly.

He said that if he had a chance to punch this **** **** with two punches, he must punch two punches! This is for him to repay the martyrs who died on the battlefield and the heroes who died in the war!

"Does it feel good?" Chris kicked God and asked fiercely: "Do you think it's fun to watch others struggle to survive?"

"Enough hitting? Just listen to me and finish talking!" The **** who was struggling to sit up from the ground, rubbing his nosebleed for the first time, still had bruises on his eye sockets.

His expression is also wonderful, because he felt the pain for the first time, and for the first time he really saw a man who stood in front of him and had the courage to punch.

This is a very mysterious feeling, because he has been lonely for countless years, and suddenly there is such an individual who can, or dare to look at him, he really has an indescribable excitement and surprise.

"I haven't played enough..." Chris didn't continue to do it, but he was still reluctant.

"..." The **** really wants to curse, but he knows that in this space, he is really not necessarily the opponent of Chris in front of him.

"Okay! Okay!" Reaching out a hand, the **** made a soft gesture: "Talk, talk about..."

"Let's talk about it, boring god." Chris let go of his fist and watched the **** stand up swayingly, and said.

"Where do I start... Then, continue from the topic just now!" God bypassed Chris, walked to the stone where Chris was just sitting on, and sat down on it: "I said, you are the one. The law in this world, the error that cannot be repaired!"