When Feng Xingchen saw this point in the distance, a deep fear inexplicably arose in his heart.

Yes, the figure that just appeared was Feng Xingchen.

He obviously didn't expect that after more than twenty hours of cooling, the demigod would still stay here, and as soon as he appeared, he was chopped up with a knife.

If he didn't have seal pattern armor, he would be dead with this knife.

Thank God, he reacted too quickly. At that moment, he opened the seal pattern armor. He also had the level 10 civilized exoskeleton armor and body-protecting strength on his body, plus a mouthful of reverse blood, and he was able to escape the disaster.

Then, regardless of the situation, he threw the big guy Po Jun out. Po Jun lived up to his expectations and damaged the demigod's exoskeleton armor with just a snap of his fingers.

But that's all.

When Feng Xingchen saw the small black dot, his heart beat wildly. He never believed that linear life could withstand the stranglehold of the pseudo-god realm. He waved his hand without hesitation and threw Po Jun into the simulation space.

As soon as he threw it in, the black dot suddenly exploded, and circles of black light flowed out from inside.

These black lights seemed to be very slow, but they instantly triggered changes in the energy of the entire field. In an instant, the huge field completely turned into another world!

In the distance, a wisp of cold sweat flowed from Feng Xingchen's forehead, and it had already moved away.

"Poof!" A very slight sound, like someone farted half-dumbly.

However, everything enclosed in the inner layer of the domain suddenly turned into dust and scattered as if hit by some kind of high-speed oscillating ripple.

All this is clearly reflected in Feng Xingchen's seventh sense. Feng Xingchen's cold sweat is flowing even more joyfully. If he is enveloped in such a realm, even the peak hegemon will find it difficult to escape.

It is true that within the planet, linear life is almost invincible, but this is almost impossible. He never believes that Pojun can withstand the pseudo-god domain that can instantly kill the fifteen or so massacre-level star beasts.

Uh... even if he could withstand it, he would still be seriously injured, which might affect his Xuanzhou-class battleship plan!

Blessed by the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, his spiritual power has a strong piercing power. Moreover, the pseudo-god realm released by the demigod in a hurry is not completely complete. Somehow, part of Pojun's huge body is exposed outside the pseudo-god realm.

If not, Feng Xingchen would have no chance to take back Po Jun.

But now, what can we do if we take back the broken army?

The demigod made an empty move, became furious, shouted sharply, raised his legs and chased after him.

However, when he first started, he stumbled a bit. When he looked down, he saw that the exoskeleton armor on his leg was broken and various equipment under his feet were malfunctioning.

He was so angry that he couldn't stand it anymore. With a thought, the nano-scale liquid optical brain sent out the instructions, and the exoskeleton superimposed on his shoulders to form a coat of arms like lightning, revealing the appearance of a 2.4-meter-tall, extremely strong Shige tribesman.

The Shige tribe, a high-level race of the ninth-level civilization Lenqilu Dynasty, was relegated to the glorious empire.

This person completely gave up his exoskeleton, roared, and chased after Feng Xingchen where he disappeared.

Originally, Feng Xingchen wanted to take this opportunity to use the Tianshu Disk to transmit it, but this time, he was almost stunned and screamed: "Oh, this speed...run quickly! Meow meow, is this the strength of a demigod?"

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Youyou popped up: "Nonsense, if you advance to level 19, your mental power must be at least level 13, right? Besides, every demigod is an expert in constructing chaotic patterns. Maybe, there are people like you.

The cycle of movement appears, and besides... Oops, run quickly, I'm catching up."

"His aunt, how dare we slow down? Youyou, release the two thrones and kill this piece of shit!"

"Okay, look at it!"

The two thrones suddenly jumped out, expanded to a length of seven meters, turned around, and fired wildly behind them.

If it really needs to be expanded, the throne can be enlarged to over 100 meters, but at this time, the body is too big and obviously cannot adapt to the complex environment.

But it must be noted that the smaller the caliber, the faster the rate of fire. The rate of fire of the two evolutionary disintegration cannons is no longer 45, but 80 rounds per second.

With 160 rays of light per second, coupled with the constantly changing position of the disintegration cannon, the web of fire weaved can cover a huge area.

Behind, the demigod was about to get close to the domain release range, but suddenly saw the changes in front, and his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets: "How is it possible, a divine throne? Or two?"

Just as they were surprised, the two divine thrones spit out death beams.

If it were a normal level 10 artillery piece, the demigod wouldn't even want to hide. At best, it would release a circle of pseudo-god territory, which is low-level enough.

But he did not forget that this is the God's Throne! The God's Throne can only appear when the mechanical combat power platform has evolved to the eleventh level. Each of these artillery pieces carries strange energy.

In an instant, without any hesitation, the 12 dots of the chaotic pattern lit up in his dantian, and his strong body suddenly appeared 200 meters away.

Youyou screamed strangely: "Master, this guy really has a method similar to the Great Teleportation."

Feng Xingchen gasped and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Fight quickly, let me think about how to deal with this guy!"

"Giggle...who is Yoyo? The invincible super beautiful girl in the universe! Just don't worry, old man!" Yoyo let out bursts of crisp laughter, and another god's throne jumped out. The three of them joined forces and rotated at high speed, forming a sudden crossfire.

Raised to a terrifying level.

"Second level!" There was a glint in the demigod's eyes.

He is a high-level citizen of the ninth-level civilization. Later, he joined Newpon, a second-tier family in the Brilliant Empire, and gained a high status. It can be said that except for royal secrets, almost all the technologies of the tenth-level civilization are open to him. Of course, he understands some common sense.

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The number of godheads is too small, and it is too difficult to upgrade the combat power platform. There are very few exploration ships that have been promoted to level 11. Who is willing to use this opportunity to upgrade mechas?

Yes, he determined that the boy in front of him had a second-grade god-level mecha, not an expedition ship! Because it was impossible for a battleship to shrink to the point where he couldn't see it.

Just think about it, who is willing to use extremely scarce resources on a mecha? Apart from other things, the value and use of the two platforms are very different. Except for crazy people, only those who have a huge amount of resources in their hands, or in other words, can use something

Only those who use special technology to solve big problems will rush to upgrade to a mecha!

The man in front of him, in addition to supreme-level physical skills, also has seventeen-level mental power. He is obviously not a madman.

So, as long as we capture the opponent, whether it’s resources or technology, what will we get?

After thinking about these things in my mind, I immediately made up my mind to catch him alive. My semi-divine power surged, and a light film suddenly opened in front of me. I actually chose a place where the cannon light was slightly sparse, and rushed in without dodging.

Go in.
Chapter completed!