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Chapter 1216, Palm Broken Immortal Armor!

"A small tree will not grow until it is repaired, and a tree will not grow until people repair it." Wuming stared at the sad and angry Song Feng with a smile on his lips, and said, "There is no need to thank me on behalf of your biological father. In order for you to grow better,

This is what I should do, who made me your wild father?"

Immediately afterwards, Wuming added seriously, "By the way, say hello to your mother for me. I hope your mother isn't so ugly. Otherwise, I won't be your wild father."

It looked like Wuming would really be unhappy if Song Feng's mother was not good-looking. This was also a sign of anger. Everyone in the technological universe shivered uncontrollably, and they all looked angry.

As if Wuming was also greeting their mother at this time, they all started cursing.

"It's so hateful, what the hell is that?"

"Ah... This Wuming is so hateful. Why don't you strike him with thunder and kill this bastard!"

"I'm so angry. Did Wuming grow up eating shit? Can he speak?"

"What a shame!"

"Kill him and let him die!"



Everyone in the technology universe was trembling with anger, each one seemed to have been electrified, and all of them turned blue because of the unknown.

"Hey, this is unbearable. They are really a group of glass-hearted people. I only greeted you verbally, but you guys came to the door. I admit that I am shameless, but your behavior is even more shameless.

Just be lucky that I didn't scold you directly, you are a bunch of idiots with water in their heads!" Wuming's expression was cold, and his words were full of ridicule.

He didn't apologize at all for what he just said. From beginning to end, there were only sarcastic words, ridicule and disdain.

Ever since the first war between immortals and gods, the immortal universe and the technological universe have been opposed and hostile. Both sides hate each other deeply and want to kill each other.

As a member of the Immortal Universe, Wuming believed that he had no room for mercy towards the Technological Universe. If he didn't kill them all, that would be his mercy.

To value a race or the highest form of civilization is to kill them all. This is the highest value for a civilization.

For historical reasons or current reasons, it seems that the fairy universe and the technological universe have long ceased to exist.

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There is no way out. Wanting peaceful coexistence is just an unrealistic hope.

Since this is the case, Wuming will naturally not be merciful or merciful. They are all enemies anyway. Killing them all is the best solution. The result is the most important.

"Wu Ming, I'm going to kill you!" Song Feng's eyes were spitting fire, and he hated Wu Ming deeply.

After treatment, the swollen left side of his face, the knocked out teeth, and the broken tail bone were all healed, but when he spoke, he could still feel a dull pain in these three places.

This pain seemed to have been imprinted on his spirit. It was a shame that could never be washed away in his lifetime. If he wanted to wash away this shame, he could only use the nameless life and the nameless blood to completely wash it away.

"Ideals are plump, but reality is skinny. I can tell you clearly now that you can't kill me, and you will die here today. From now on, it will be the countdown to your death!" Wuming Shen

He looked at Song Feng deeply, and his indifferent and cold words made Song Feng's soul tremble.

"Whoa!"

The nameless figure disappeared, like a ghost hiding in the void. His speed was too fast. Once he made a move, the whole person disappeared. This speed would be a unique advantage in killing enemies.

"Bang!"

With his sternum collapsed and blood spurting from his mouth, an unknown figure appeared in front of Song Feng. His right hand fell lightly and imprinted on Song Feng's chest mercilessly.

This palm was light and gentle, and it looked like it was about dusting off Song Feng's chest, but in fact, this palm was a fatal palm.

The violent palm power surged like a surging river and rushed into Song Feng's body in an instant.

Under the influence of this force, Wuming shattered his sternum, shattered his five internal organs, and destroyed his six internal organs. Song Feng flew out directly. He looked like a broken sack that could not be thrown up. In an instant, he was gone.

No fighting power at all.

It can be said that Song Feng was not directly beaten to death by Wuming on the spot. This was because he was very strong. After all, the palm just now was almost Wuming's full force palm, in order to kill Song Feng.

It's a pity that Song Feng did not die, but was seriously injured, very, very seriously.

"It seems that you are really well prepared.

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But do you think I can't kill you because you are wearing a semi-immortal armor? What a joke!" Wuming gently shook his right hand, seeming to appreciate the touch just now, and finally understood why Song Feng was under his full strength.

He was only seriously injured, but did not die on the spot.

"Tear!"

Song Feng stood up with difficulty and tore open the clothes on his chest with both hands, and a simple armor appeared in people's eyes.

But when people saw the condition of the armor, everyone's pupils shrank to the size of pinholes in an instant, and they all felt a palpitating feeling in their hearts. It was fear spreading, slowly like a blazing fire.

, once out of control.

At this time, Song Feng's armor had the appearance of a two-inch-deep palm, which was made by Wuming's palm.

Moreover, the armor was completely damaged, because the mark Wuming left on it with his palm had completely separated from the entire armor, making the originally integrated armor completely useless. When Song Feng stood up, such a big movement had an impact.

Next, the palm-shaped armor fragments completely fell off, and then fell into the starry sky under the gaze of everyone.

"Hiss... that was a semi-immortal level armor, and it was shattered by Wuming's slap. How powerful was he just now?"

"It's too scary. Palm Shattering Immortal Armor. You must know that the defense of Song Feng's semi-immortal level armor, when intact, is equivalent to that of an Earth Immortal level armor. Even if it is damaged now, it can still be compared with the intact one."

It is comparable to the human-immortal level armor, and is even stronger. The reason why Song Feng has not suffered any injuries for so many years is all due to this armor."

"I know this armor. The name of Song Feng's armor is Hunyuan Armor. It once belonged to the powerful Earth Immortal of the Immortal Universe. Although this armor was damaged in the last battle between immortals and gods, it is definitely

An extremely rare treasure, even if it is used by a mortal immortal, it is more than enough, but it was destroyed by Wuming today."



People in the Technological Universe were shocked, frightened, and all frightened. As for the people in the Immortal Universe, it was better. Perhaps, this is also related to the fact that the people in the Immortal Universe did not understand Hunyuan Jia. People only saw Wuming.

Powerful and domineering.

In the eyes of people in the Immortal Universe, it seems normal for Wuming to be powerful and domineering. After all, this is the impression Wuming left on people the most, and people have long been accustomed to it.

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