Boom boom boom——
The old guys in the self-destruction group almost just passed through the space barrier, and they immediately self-destructed before they had time to stand firm.
For a moment, this small space was full of gorgeous fireworks.
The power of a large group of level 4, level 5, and even level 6 warriors self-destructing should not be underestimated.
The violent blood and qi power swept the whole scene in an instant, so that the barrier on the space barrier flickered and loosened.
This is just the beginning.
As more and more clones arrived, the self-destruction group continued to open up the way in front, and the explosion point was getting closer and closer to the president.
"For the glory of the circus!"
"Self-destruction group, always be the vanguard!"
"With my body, I will turn into eternal fire."
"No one can stop the circus, even if you are a god."
"..."
The crowd rushed forward and split into two groups.
One to blow up the president, and the other to break through Qin Ze.
The president's face gradually became heavy: "A bunch of lunatics."
The fear of death is engraved in the basic genes of living things.
Seeking benefits and avoiding harm is the nature of every living thing.
These people in front of him, however, did not take death seriously at all.
They rushed to self-destruct, as if they were completing some great achievement.
After so many years of pua, the president's subordinates still have not reached the level of the circus.
For the leader, they are willing to give everything they have without hesitation.
At this moment, the president even wanted to ask Qin Ze how he did it.
The coffin's suppressive power still exists, but because of the disruption of the self-destruction group, the barrier is unstable.
"Get up-"
Brother Devourer supported the ground with both hands, and the space on his back continued to break, and the cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings.
Kakaka--
Just like this, Brother Devourer relied on his brute force to support his body.
"That's it?"
Brother Devourer turned around and punched the coffin in the distance. The broken space hit the coffin, making a crisp "ding" sound.
After all, the artifact is a divine artifact. Even if it is hit suddenly, it still does not move at all, and there is not even a trace left on the surface.
Seeing this, the president said lightly: "No matter how many trash there are, they are still trash."
Boom--
A flash of lightning broke through the air.
The Dharma King, covered with thunder and unfolding the form of a strange beast, stepped over the barrier.
"Old trash, fart!"
After the Dharma King finished his cordial greeting, the thunder on his body exploded instantly.
A demon claw made of lightning slammed on the coffin.
Everyone realized that the coffin was the final turning point.
If the coffin loses its suppressive power, everyone will rush up and hammer the old trash's head off.
The violent thunder exploded on the coffin and swallowed it.
The barrier on the coffin was extinguished in an instant.
The president clasped his hands together with a "snap" sound, and injected his own power into the coffin, and the barrier was restored in an instant.
Qin Ze was sweating profusely.
Most of the resentment had been stripped away.
He didn't care about losing the resentment, but the Nine Nether Source he had just absorbed was also stripped away by one third.
The stripping of the Nine Nether Source will cause an irreparable blow to the Source of God, which Qin Ze didn't want to see.
The Nine Nether Source in Baimao's body was left with a "hook" by the president, and the president was desperately pulling the hook at this moment.
The Nine Nether Source will be uprooted, and the golden Source of God will also crack.
"The Nine Nether Source was only fused before, and it was not completely transformed."
"Only by completely transforming it for your own use can the hook be removed."
"Transform, transform..."
Qin Ze's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I have the ability to devour!"
The ability of the devouring brother can devour everything and quickly turn it into his own use.
The golden source of God is all-encompassing and can eat any source.
Qin Ze's previous relics were thrown directly to the Source of God, so that he forgot the initial ability of the server.
"Swallow, start!"
With the activation of the swallowing ability, all the cells in Qin Ze's body turned into gluttons.
The Nine Nether Source that was stripped out was swallowed and refined almost as soon as it emerged, and fed back to the Golden Source of God again.
The president hooked out little by little, and Qin Ze swallowed and refined little by little, and the two sides reached a very strange harmony.
After a moment, the president noticed something strange.
Qin Ze should be getting more and more painful, why is he enjoying this look?
Then, the president found that the hook he left behind was disappearing little by little.
"How is it possible?!"
Seeing Qin Ze frantically transforming the Nine Nether Source, the president was a little confused for a while.
He was busy for a long time, as if he had helped others make wedding clothes.
The president took a step forward and immediately crossed most of the space.
Since the automatic stripping program failed, it can only be switched to manual transmission.
Qin Ze said to his clones: "Protect the emperor!"
All the clones that could move stood in front of the pretty god, forming aThe face was airtight and tightly packed with human shields.
"I am - the train king!"
Brother Swallowed opened fire at full power, breaking through the barrier blockade with his physical strength and heading straight for the president.
"Trouble."
The president waved his hand gently, and the shadow of the Nine Nethers behind him turned his palm into a fist and hit Brother Swallow on the top of his head.
He thought that he could blow Brother Swallow away like slapping a fly with one punch, but Brother Swallow crossed his arms above his head, blocking the punch while a white energy cannon was ejected from his mouth in his abdomen.
A flash of surprise flashed between the president's eyebrows, and he raised his right hand to open a diamond-shaped light shield to block all the energy shocks.
Brother Swallowed seized the opportunity to get close and pulled the battle back to the part he was best at.
Even if it was just a wisp of remnant thoughts sent by the gods, but with the source of the Nine Nethers, the president was still very strong, far beyond the ordinary ninth-level warrior.
Brother Swallowed was not an ordinary ninth-level warrior. Although he could not cause effective damage to the president, he could withstand a beating.
The president couldn't do anything to him for a while.
The Devourer's head exploded again and again, and it would recover in an instant.
The King of Dharma and the old guys in the self-destruction group were attacking the coffin, making the suppression barrier always in a flickering state.
The president snorted coldly: "How can my waiting for an era be destroyed by you?"
As soon as the voice fell, a black space vortex appeared in front of Leo's chest.
Then, gray fog surged out and quickly filled the space.
"Roar--"
"呖呖--"
"嘤嘤嘤--"
With the sound of howling, one broken wandering corpse after another rushed out of the space vortex.
"No matter how many of you there are, you only have one life after all."
The president was sure of victory.
As long as the gray fog was still there, the wandering corpses could continue to live.
Qin Ze was getting more and more confused.
Leo is obviously not a preacher, why does he use all the means of a preacher?
Brother Devourer's fists rained down, trying to close the door.
But the space vortex is embedded in Leo's body.
To completely close the door, Leo must be broken first.
The president used guerrilla tactics, constantly dodging the attacks from Brother Devourer and the self-destruction team, and continuously releasing wandering corpses.
While Qin Ze accelerated the devouring and refining of the source of the Nine Netherworld, the last trace of resentment on his body was stripped from him and put into the coffin.