Eight hundred and seventieth chapters flawless woman
Seeing his love boat being brutally destroyed by the long-haired young man, No. 1's calm thinking finally collapsed. He piloted the mecha and rushed towards Zhao Yuan regardless of his own safety.
At this time, Zhao Yuan's body entered the realm of illusion. It was dozens of feet tall and stood tall against the sky, like an ancient giant. The steel mecha weighing dozens of tons turned into an ant-like existence in front of Zhao Yuan.
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Peng!
The steel mecha hit Zhao Yuan's thick leg desperately, making a dull and loud noise.
Snap!
Number 1 felt weightless.
Standing inside the mecha wreckage, No. 3 looked at the shocking scene in front of him with a horrified expression.
Just when No. 1 bumped into Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan leaned over, spread out his fingers, and actually grabbed the steel mecha weighing dozens of tons in his hands, and then threw it to the ground so hard that the ground was covered.
A huge deep pit was smashed out, and the steel mecha was shattered to pieces by the huge brute force.
There was a look of despair on No. 3's face.
The rescue operation on the 1st has failed.
Click...
Amidst a burst of cracking and shattering sounds, No. 1 climbed out of the cockpit of the steel mecha, his face covered in blood, scars, and extremely embarrassed.
Number 1 stared fiercely at the young man in front of him, with his slender figure, fiery red leather armor, windless long hair, and a pair of absent-minded eyes.
Zhao Yuan looked at No. 1 with a dull look on his face, and was lost for a while. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
In fact, Zhao Yuan visited countless people and saw countless beautiful women. Not to mention other things, just Wan Ling'er and Caixia Fairy, a group of women, all of them were stunning beauties, but whether it was Wan Ling'er or Caixia Fairy, or
The twin sisters Mingri Mingyue, they are all inferior compared to the woman in front of them.
Not only is this woman's figure impeccable, but her facial features are also impeccable. Although there is blood on her face, it can be definitely judged from her snow-white neck that her skin has absolutely no flaws.
Of course, it wasn't No. 1's beauty that made Zhao Yuan lose his mind. He was just surprised that there was such a perfect woman in the world...
"Are you a god?" Seeing that Zhao Yuan was absent-minded, No. 1 showed a hint of contempt in her eyes. She subconsciously touched her waist. There was a laser gun on her waist, but she did not pull it out.
Because she knew very well that this gun did not pose the slightest threat to the young man in front of her.
"No." Zhao Yuan returned to normal in an instant and said calmly.
"Why can you enter the realm of illusion?" No. 1 snorted coldly.
"Eh... you know about the realm of illusions?" Zhao Yuan was stunned. He didn't understand how an ordinary person knew about this realm.
"It's not a secret."
"Well, I have a lot of questions to ask you, but I'm not in a hurry, because you are my prisoner now and I have plenty of time."
Zhao Yuan smiled calmly, turned around and strode towards the remains of the mecha where the King of Corpses was holding No. 3 hostage.
Number 1 hesitated for a moment, looked at the sky, and followed Zhao Yuan. She knew very well that in front of a cultivator of Zhao Yuan's level, she would only be humiliated if she tried to escape without a spaceship and mecha.
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At this time, the King of Ten Thousand Corpses had grabbed No. 3 and jumped off the mecha wreckage. With a sinister smile on his face, he looked at No. 1 behind Zhao Yuan and let out a creepy laugh.
"Sorry, No. 1." No. 3 sighed, with a look of guilt on his face.
"I should be the one saying sorry." No. 1 looked calm.
"I……"
"Are you No. 1?!" Zhao Yuan interrupted No. 3.
"Yes, my operational codename is No. 1, and his is No. 3." No. 1 replied immediately.
"Okay, No. 1, now I want to imprison No. 3. You, just stay with me."
"no……"
"I'm not discussing with you, let alone asking for your opinion." Zhao Yuan waved his hand, and No. 3 disappeared out of thin air and entered Zhao Yuan's Lingtai world.
In the world of Lingtai, Zhao Yuan had already arranged for hunters from the meteorite belt to put No. 3 under house arrest in a beautiful place.
When No. 3 entered the world of Lingtai, he looked horrified.
No. 3 has always suspected that Zhao Yuannai is a god-level existence, but now, he has confirmed his suspicion.
Only gods can own the world of spiritual platforms. This is the consensus of the entire awakened human group.
It wasn't just the world of Lingtai that shocked No. 3. When he saw the humans in the world of Lingtai, he was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is already a god with the power of faith.
No wonder, Zhao Yuan was able to destroy spaceships and mechas with ease.
Why would a god wander into the cloud space?
No. 3 is puzzled...
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"Are you really a god?" No. 1 saw No. 3 suddenly disappearing into Zhao Yuan's spiritual platform world, and his beauty suddenly turned pale.
"no."
Zhao Yuan shook his head and signaled to the King of Ten Thousand Corpses. The King of Ten Thousand Corpses immediately followed No. 1 closely, staring fiercely at No. 1 with a pair of deep-set eye sockets, as if issuing a silent threat.
Number 1 took a deep look at Zhao Yuan, ignored the threats from the King of Corpses, and followed Zhao Yuan quietly.
Zhao Yuan did not leave the Bingjie Valley immediately, but returned to the drop-shaped metal spacecraft and began to carefully inspect the drop-shaped metal spacecraft.
What made Zhao Yuan regretful was that most of the instruments and equipment on the teardrop-shaped spacecraft were destroyed. He didn't recognize the ones that were not destroyed, let alone how to operate them.
Compared with the technological civilization of the earth and this water drop-shaped spacecraft, the gap is really huge. With Zhao Yuan's meager scientific knowledge, he cannot understand some of the design principles inside the spacecraft. Even after searching, he can't find out.
What, then, completely destroy the undamaged equipment one by one.
"Why are you doing this?" Seeing Zhao Yuan get off the spacecraft, No. 1 looked at Zhao Yuan with a puzzled expression.
"Let's go."
Zhao Yuan glanced at the bloody face of No. 1, did not reply, signaled to the King of Corpses, and strode out of the Bingjie Valley.
Number 1 did not ask further questions and followed Zhao Yuan coldly.
Soon, the three of them left the Bingjie Valley and returned to the No. 17 Shamiao Castle.
When Zhao Yuan walked into Shamiao Castle, almost everyone paid attention to Zhao Yuan.
The battle in the Bingjie Valley alarmed all the cultivators in Shamiao Castle No. 17. At that time, most of the cultivators went to the Bingjie Valley to watch, and many of them were shot by the drop-shaped spaceship. Even though
Even those who haven’t been there have heard about it.
Zhao Yuan became the focus of attention because he was the one who destroyed the drop-shaped metal spaceship, and according to the tip, Zhao Yuan later destroyed another drop-shaped metal spaceship.
In Shamiao Castle, the strong will always get the respect they deserve.
Zhao Yuan returned to the inn.
Outside the inn, there was an overwhelming number of cultivators, surrounding the inn. When Zhao Yuan appeared, the cultivators' eyes immediately revealed a fanatical light, and they all rushed towards Zhao Yuan.
"Zhao Yuan, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
"Zhao Yuan, a gentleman's words are hard to follow!"
"Zhao Yuan, give me the spar quickly!"
"..."
"Everyone, please be patient. I will give you an explanation later." Zhao Yuan stood at the gate, his long hair flying, and his face showed no anger or authority.
A group of cultivators seemed a little wary of Zhao Yuan's terrifying skills and did not dare to push too hard, so they all retreated.
"What did you promise them?" When Zhao Yuan walked into the inn, the King of Corpses asked curiously.
"I promised them that I would give each of them a spar."
"One for each person?" The King of Corpses looked surprised, and then said angrily: "Why?!"
"It's okay. Although there are not many top-quality crystals, there are still many ordinary crystals. There is no point in keeping them. Giving them to them can also win over people's hearts. If another spaceship comes over, we will have more helpers."
Zhao Yuan didn't take it seriously.
"So it's so high!" The King of Corpses looked overjoyed and raised his thumbs in praise.
"Zhao Yuan, you are back!"
As soon as Zhao Yuan entered the inn, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face and a flattering look on his face.
After some polite greetings, Zhao Yuan and the King of Corpses took No. 1 back to the room.
"Zhao Yuan, why don't you imprison this bitch too?" After entering the room, the King of Corpses asked.
"I have some questions for her."
"Why not keep that man?"
"Do you want to keep a man by your side or a beautiful woman?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"Well... keeping a beautiful woman is always more eye-catching... but why don't you keep both of them?"
"No. If we let them be together, we won't be able to verify the truth or falsehood of what they say. For example, if I ask this woman now, I will go to the man to confirm it later. In this way, none of them will dare to lie.
." Zhao Yuan was very patient with the King of Corpses' questions, because he knew that the information in the brain of the King of Corpses was very confusing at this time, and he needed to slowly guide the development of his intelligence.
"That's it!" The King of Corpses seemed to understand something and danced with joy.