Chapter 664 Cooperation?


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  Chapter 664 Cooperation?

  The war continues.

  I am also counting the time silently.

  About two days after Afanti was imprisoned, a group of warriors wearing black armor rushed over.

  They dispersed all the guards who stayed here and pushed away the prison cars of Afanti and Odebiao.

  Within a few dozen meters, only a huge burning fire was left.

  Inside the fire, the corpse-headed man's head was burning bright red and vigorously.

  The surrounding area was illuminated by the fire, but no one was left.

  I sat calmly in the prison van, with black iron shackles wrapped around my body.

  To outsiders, I am just a prisoner whose soul has been injured and whose body has been imprisoned.

  No one can escape from this situation.

  I don't know when, a figure was already standing outside the prison car.

  I looked up with a sarcastic expression.

  He was wearing a bright yellow robe and had a majestic look on his face, but there was no expression in his eyes.

  This is the Pangu God King who unified the Pan tribe and the ancient tribe in a short period of time. He is also an old god from the divine domain.

  He looked at me and I looked at him.

  Neither party spoke.

  After a while, he said expressionlessly, "He Yongheng, do you want to return to the human world? The Pangu tribe can help you."

  Pretend! Still pretending!

  Do you think I didn’t see that you are an old god?
  It has been more than half a year since the Battle of the Holy City. My name is Cthulhu, which makes me tremble when I hear it. I don’t believe that an unknown guy like you doesn’t recognize me!

  I smiled and said, "Since I can come, I don't have to worry about how to get back."

  The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was making a smile.

  He said calmly: "You can't go back. Do you think you can do what Zhang Wuren couldn't do back then?" When I

  said this, my heart actually skipped a beat.

  It stands to reason that if a person like Zhang Wuren leaves the God Burial Abyss, he will definitely return to the Yang World.

  With his ability, it is impossible for him to remain unknown until now.

  But Middle-earth has never heard of the name Zhang Wuren, and it has not even been mentioned in the Secret Bureau.

  Did he really die in the underground world and remain unknown to this day?

  Great God Pangu continued: "Do you know the origin of the Corpse Head Man?"

  I remained silent.

  I really don't know this stuff.

  A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Great God Pangu: "In the past, when chaos first opened, everything in the world had the opportunity to reach its extreme. Among them, the great Cthulhu represents the old gods, Pangu represents human beings, Hua Biaogui, the ancestor of ghosts, represents the ghosts, and represents the demons. The three-legged golden crow of the tribe, and the God who represents spiritual belief."

  "There are three thousand avenues in the world, each of which can be reached to the extreme. Among them, the corpse left behind after death is also an avenue."

  "The ancestor of corpses is A person who has reached the extreme on the path of the zombie clan. He possesses both the positive and negative states of the zombie immortal and the zombie demon, as well as the cell division state of constantly multiplying himself." "It's a pity

  that the zombie clan had a war with the human race. , and the soul was suppressed, the body was torn into pieces and buried all over the world. From then on, the corpse clan has no leader who has reached the extreme." This

  is the first time I heard this statement.

  Go to the extreme?

  What does it mean to go to the extreme?
  Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask: "Going to the extreme, is it a god level?"

  God King Pangu laughed loudly: "A god level?"

  "There is no real god in this world!"

  "According to human beings I understand that God is omnipotent, can create things out of thin air, can be everywhere, can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, can be big or small. How many of the current gods can do this?"

  I was silent.

  According to his understanding of the divine level, it seems that none of the gods he knows now can do what he said. I have seen quite a few strong people.

  The most powerful among them is undoubtedly the God of the Sky City.

  To be honest, even though I have been fighting with God for half a year, I still have no idea what God looks like, whether he is a man or a woman, and what life form he is.

  I only know that the strength of his soul is as vast as the sea, endless, and it seems that it will never run out.

  At that moment, I asked again: "I heard that there are levels after the god level. What kind of realm is that?"

  God King Pangu said indifferently: "This is not a question you can know. You only need to know that the ancestor of the corpse was like this back then. A person exists!"

  "It's a pity that his corpse soul was suppressed, three corpses were beheaded, and even his blood was spread all over the world." "

  But the ancestor of the corpse was a person who had reached the extreme. Although he was beheaded but three corpses, his cells Proliferate endlessly, and eventually fall into the Burial Abyss and turn into countless corpse-headed barbarians." "

  Visitors from the human world, if you want to leave this world, you must kill all the corpse-headed barbarians."

  "We can cooperate!"

  I suddenly A sudden realization.

  This guy talks so much nonsense just to get me to help deal with the corpse-headed beast.

  But the origin of this Corpse Head Barbarian is quite strange. The proliferating cells of the Corpse Ancestor?

  Proliferating cells like this are actually not unknown in the scientific community.

  The famous HeLa cells, a type of cancer cell, can proliferate wirelessly.

  Theoretically, as long as there are enough nutrients, HeLa cells can reproduce indefinitely and will never age.

  Speaking of which, corpse heads are quite similar to HeLa cells, except that the proliferation of HeLa cells is just a mass of unconscious flesh.

  However, the cells of the Corpse Ancestor can turn into corpse-headed barbarians, looking for food everywhere by themselves.

  I smiled and said: "First of all, I don't think the Pangu tribe can completely clean up the zombie barbarians." "

  Secondly, what benefits can I get from cooperating with you?"

  God King Pangu said seriously: "The magnetic field here has abnormal fluctuations. , you are a human being. The longer you stay here, the more serious the assimilation of souls will be." "

  By then you will be exactly like us, with weaker and weaker strength!"

  "Otherwise, why do you think Zhang Wuren did that back then? Will you choose to leave or give up?"

  I sneered secretly in my heart.

  An ordinary person might really worry about this problem, but do I need to worry?

  The magnetic field fluctuations here have no effect on me at all.

  In other words, I can stay here as long as I want.

  But I thought about it seriously, tilted my head and asked: "The Pangu tribe is not strong enough! It is too dangerous to cooperate with you!"

  A sneer appeared on Pangu God King's face: "No, no, we are strong enough!"

  "There are still nine strong men like me!"

  "It's just that they have not arrived at the battlefield yet! As long as they arrive at the battlefield, then With your words, it will be easy to wipe out the corpse-headed barbarians!"

  I was shocked in my heart.

  This guy finally told the truth!
  The nine powerful men he was talking about must not be from the Pangu tribe, but the old gods!

  Although I don’t know why the Old Gods are able to resist the magnetic field fluctuations here, the Old Gods have profound knowledge and may have some great means hidden there.

  They may have found a way to counter the magnetic field of the God Burial Abyss.

  But again, they will definitely not be able to exert their god-level strength here!
  Maybe it's A-level, or more likely B-level.

  Otherwise, there would be no need for my help at all.

  I stared at God King Pangu, and then said word for word: "No problem! Let's cooperate!"

  Cooperation? Cooperate with you der!

  When the other nine old gods arrive, find a way to trick them!
  Even if you can't kill them, you still have to let them shed a layer of skin!

  The more old gods die, the fewer enemies Middle-earth will have in the future!
  (End of chapter)
 

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