Crack, crack, crack--
As Qin Ze stood up little by little, the space on his back continued to collapse.
The red gem on Miss Sword Box flashed and circulated, and the dragon and phoenix left the sword box and rang around Qin Ze.
"Never underestimate the ability of a sword cultivator!"
Qin Ze shouted.
Now not only the space above his head, but also the 360-degree space nearby collapsed.
The space rules set by the God of Machinery here were broken by Qin Ze with pure physical strength.
The God of Machinery was puzzled. How could a sword cultivator have such an outrageous physical strength?
Qin Ze, with all kinds of buffs fully activated, had a physical strength close to the limit of a warrior.
Seeing the sword box whistling, the God of Machinery immediately assembled an alloy sword in his hand.
The moment the sword box and the sword collided, both sides retreated several steps at the same time.
Qin Ze created another space black hole with his gestures.
"As long as my panel values are high enough, what can the rules do to me?"
Qin Ze took a step forward, and the two arms on top swung the sword box and smashed it against the God of Machinery.
While the remaining four arms threw lightning-speed punches, they also interspersed giant rays.
The God of Machinery held a long sword to block the swift attack from Miss Sword Box.
The nanoworm stream surging around his body was to deal with the airtight fist light.
Qin Ze's attack became more and more fierce and faster. He must kill the God of Machinery before the end of "Three Seconds of Real Man".
Whoosh~
The scorching sun fire burned fiercely.
Qin Ze not only did not recycle, but also released it continuously.
In this small space, the scorching sun fire covered every corner.
The God of Machinery wanted to use this space to trap Qin Ze, but it backfired.
The gear space turned into a large furnace, and the temperature inside was still rising sharply.
The God of Machinery was like a human-shaped ice cream cone, with leaping flames melting the metal all over his body, causing it to melt into droplets and dripping down his body surface.
Qin Ze said lightly: "Your body is still not very good."
The God of Machinery was not in a hurry: "I can spend days and nights with you like this, what about you?"
The feedback from the kings after this round of upgrades extended Qin Ze's "three seconds" by a few minutes.
But after all, time is limited, and he can't keep such a high-frequency output.
Qin Ze took a breath and squeezed the energy in every cell in his body frantically.
The God of Machinery melted more and more, and he didn't believe that the other party could stand to the end.
"Really?"
"Then let's see if you melt first, or I fall first."
Qin Ze did not hesitate to use the inventory in his heart, and kept taking it out.
Under the scorching of the scorching sun, cracks appeared in the gear space.
A shaky posture that could collapse at any time.
While the Pretty God and the Mechanical God were fighting fiercely, the kings outside were scratching their heads and turning around anxiously.
After the gear space was formed, they were all isolated outside.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Brother Devourer used his shoulder to hit the gear wall again and again, but the mechanical wall did not move at all.
Ah Bing said anxiously: "What should we do? If we don't break the wall, we have to start the feast."
The magician raised his right hand: "I will cook."
The King of Magic bombarded the wall with thunder for several rounds, but he could not leave any marks on the wall.
Brother Devourer stopped and said, "There are currently three solutions."
The King of Law was impatient: "I know you have a brain, speak quickly."
Brother Devourer analyzed the current situation: "This wall looks like a wall on the surface, but it is actually a space rule."
"It is difficult for a mortal to break the space rules, especially the rules of God."
"Rules can fight against rules. Fortunately, I have just broken through the ninth level and have the threshold to comprehend the rules."
The Lord of Mist frowned: "By the time you comprehend the space rules, the meal will be over."
Brother Devourer held up two fingers: "There is a second solution, the magical conch."
"The power of Echo can penetrate here through the conch, which is equivalent to God's descent."
"God's descent against God's descent can also break the situation."
The Lord of Mist was the first to stand up and object: "We can't trade with Echo anymore."
"If we trade again, that bastard will take Qin Ze's heart out."
The King of Law thought for a while: "Tell me about your third solution."
Brother Devourer turned his head to look at the magician who was sitting on the back of Yuan Kui and was always outside the game.
"If he can draw another card like the one he drew that day, all the difficulties will be solved."
The magician stood up immediately after hearing this.
"Leave it to me, Bao Qiaoli is safe and sound."
Brother Devourer was silent for a moment and said, "If you want to implement this plan, there is another problem."
"The other clones are also trapped in that space with Qin Ze."
"Even if they sacrifice, the source of life cannot come out."
Without enough source of life,The powerful divine skill cannot be drawn out.
The King of Magic frowned: "So... we have to sacrifice one."
The Lord of Mist said: "Just let the magician sacrifice himself."
The magician's face fell: "I am a demigod soul bead, you want me to die? What if I die and no soul bead appears?"
A Bing sighed: "Let me do it, the nurse beast should be very common, you can find another one."
The LAN was filled with deep sadness.
"Go ahead. If you get your soul orb, I'll take good care of it for you."
"If the magician destroys your life, I'll beat him to a pulp."
"I want to cry, sob sob sob!"
"I beg you, please stop crying, okay?"
"..."
A Bing was ready to die heroically. Qin Ze said speechlessly, "Brother Swallow, where's your brain?"
"Only the magician can draw cards, right?"
The few kings looked at each other in a daze, and inexplicably wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with their toes.
Especially Brother Swallow, whose face was full of "embarrassment".
The King of Dharma patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter. Even a thousand-mile horse can stumble, let alone a dog-headed military advisor."
Brother Swallow: "Military advisor is a military advisor. Please don't add a dog head, thank you."
A ray of fiery red light suddenly flew from the distant sky, which was so eye-catching under the dark sky.
The magician couldn't believe it: "Fuck! The Pretty God has drawn gold!"
Qin Ze: "I haven't drawn it yet."
The magician said: "You didn't draw it, and I didn't draw it either, so who drew it?"
As the light got closer and closer, the King of Dharma saw the object in the light clearly.
It was a little golden crow with the fire of the scorching sun burning all over its body.
The King of Dharma said: "The case is solved, the second sister drew it."
As soon as the voice fell, the little golden crow hit the gear space head-on, and the fire of the scorching sun rolled out with a "boom" and flooded the gear space.
Under the double burning from inside and outside, the gear wall was burned through one hole after another.
The holes gradually expanded and connected to each other, and this space created by the God of Machinery finally collapsed.
The original golden crow fire gathered on Qin Ze in an instant, and the fire of the scorching sun burned more and more fiercely.
Qin Ze only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and an indescribable force filled his limbs and bones.
"So, that's all you can do."
Qin Ze glared at the God of Machinery, with the golden divine patterns on his body and the scorching sun fire shining against each other.
At this time, a giant phantom wearing golden armor appeared and disappeared behind him.
Qin Ze raised the sword box lady and chopped it down heavily.
The battle axe in the giant phantom's hand also swept towards the God of Machinery.
Boom--
The violent destructive wave carried the unmatched scorching sun fire and poured it on the head of the God of Machinery.
His specially built body, like ice cream in the summer noon sun, quickly melted from head to toe.
Before completely melting, the God of Machinery left a last meaningful sentence: "The abyss is not as simple as you see it. I hope you can still maintain your current innocence after you find out the truth of the world."