Zhou Zhe's eyes lit up and he quickly replied to the other party: "That's really a big help!"

If what Ma Lie said is true, his chances of winning will be one more.

Everyone is just an equal transaction relationship, only interests are exchanged. Others helping themselves is a relationship, and not helping themselves is a duty!

So, in my heart, Zhou Zhe silently wrote down this favor.

As for the experimental subject that teamed up with Hansenlton, King of the Undead, Zhou Che?

To be honest...

That guy has never been taken to heart by Zhou Zhe!

There is no possibility of becoming a hidden danger!

...

Time passes by minute by minute.

There are only ten minutes left before the settlement of the torsional contribution!

Suddenly, there was a violent "rumbling" sound, and two figures appeared in front of Zhou Zhe.

Who could it be if it weren't Hansenalton and Zhou Che, the king of the Anren?

The strong murderous intent locked Zhou Zhe in, and the air nearby seemed to become sticky, and the strong sense of oppression made people almost breathless.

Zhou Zhe looked at Zhou Che with a smile, ignored the other party, but turned his gaze to Hansenerton: "Speaking of this, you and I have been in harmony with each other for a long time, but I still don't know your noble Geng?"

???

Hansenlton was a little confused.

Although I could not understand Zhou Zhe's thinking mode, but he lost his own way, so he avoided answering an ordinary question and was at a disadvantage in his momentum, so he immediately replied: "To the age of you earthlings, I am in my prime!"

"oh……"

Zhou Zhe turned his head: "Then, why are you in a hurry to seek death?"

Hearing this, Hansenalton understood what the other party meant.

This dog thing!

Still the original recipe! Still the original taste!

This is what the other party was fighting on the cosmic arena with his son Roxta!

Hansenerton's face turned green with anger.

There was someone next to him who felt even more uncomfortable than him.

Zhou Che, the king of the dark man, narrowed his eyes slightly.

What is more uncomfortable than being despised and ridiculed?

Ignore!

And Zhou Zhe, from the beginning, has ignored him nakedly!

It was like he was just a stray kitten and puppy, and he had no need to stop at all.

Just as the King of the An People Zhou Che was about to speak, Hansenerton next to him suddenly widened his eyes and said loudly: "King of the An People, come with me! Kill him immediately, don't be confused by his words!"

"This guy is sharp-tongued and is best at using rhetoric to attack his heart! Don't delay, it will change if it is delayed!"

Although Zhou Che, the king of the Ancient Man, felt a little unhappy, he was a consequentialist. As long as he could kill Zhou Zhe and achieve his goal, he could accept it no matter how despicable the method he used.

So he responded firmly: "Okay!"

The two reached a consensus and rushed towards Zhou Zhe.

But Zhou Che, the king of the An people, was intercepted by a blue steel cross.

"Miscellaneous fish, get out of here!" Zhou Che's pupils contracted slightly and he let out a loud shout.

Lan Steel faced the mountain shield, without saying a word, silent like a stubborn stone.

"My servants, followers, soldiers! Eat him!"

Zhou Che, the king of the dark man, transformed into a summoner and immediately launched the human sea tactics, intending to fight quickly and solve Langang as soon as possible.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless corpses rushed from all directions, like sharks smelling blood.

But Blue Steel is not alone.

If Zhou Zhe gets information in advance, he will naturally fully mobilize all the power in his hands.

The members of the Supervision Department have now been armed to the teeth and helped Langang to resist the tide of corpses together.

As a result, the battlefield was divided into two parts.

Zhou Zhe took out Tang Blade Xiao Tiangang from the dust-level personal half plane, blessed his body with his mental power, and met Hansenerton.

One side of the sword is like thunder shaking, and the other side of the fist is like it can suppress mountains and rivers!

Hansenalton wanted to break the knife with one punch, but his caution made him choose to test it first in a hurry.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The fist seal formed by the intention of the fist was shot out from the air, and was shattered by Zhou Zhe's long sword, transformed into the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

"Tsk, it turns out that ginger is still so spicy, and I haven't been fooled..."

Zhou Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly.

If Hansenalton is a little careless, or more conceited, this time the fight will directly remove one of the opponent's arm.

Originally, he wanted to use his speech and majestic attributes to pretend and delay for a few more minutes.

Now it seems...

Hansenalton is still very experienced in this regard.

"What a sharp magic weapon! From it, I feel the rich spirituality!"

Hansenerton's pupils contracted like a wheat ray, and his eyes focused on Tang Bian Xiao Tiangang. Even though he was as valuable as him, he unconsciously showed a longing expression: "When I kill you, this knife will be mine!"

As he spoke, Hansenerton's body flashed, and his speed suddenly increased by more than twice. He missed the sharpness of Tang Blade Xiao Tiangang and attacked Zhou Zhe from other angles!

Although Zhou Zhe is now a bronze five-star gladiator, his foundation is not as deep as the opponent. He is also under the suppression of plane laws, and most of his strength cannot be exerted.

Especially physical fitness.

Zhou Zhe's agility and physical attributes were suppressed to the lowest point.

Hansenerton also saw this, and seized the flaws and chased them relentlessly, without giving a chance to breathe. It seemed that he would beat Zhou Zhe into a paste before he could give up!

Bang! Bang! Bang...

It seemed as if the endless violent explosion sounded beside Zhou Zhe.

Dust splashed everywhere and the vision was also blocked.

The scattered corpses that appeared beside Zhou Zhe, whether they were Lu Xing's corpses of the first generation or the second generation flying corpses, were shocked by the aftermath and crushed into meat paste.

"It's definitely not dead! But at least I should have suffered minor injuries!"

Hansenerton narrowed his eyes, spread his fist intention, and the strong wind blew!

The dust suddenly dissipated, revealing the intact Zhou Zhe.

"Why are there no injuries at all?"

Hansenlton looked disbelief: "How could a mere Earthling man have such a defense!"

Zhou Zhe smiled slightly.

Real man, no explanation.

That's how it works!

"The Forbidden Mountain" has pure defense skills with purple affixes. He can't even block this level of attack, so he doesn't need to create his own skills. It's better to give up thinking and learn the extraordinary secrets of other predecessors without thinking!

Hansenlton doesn't believe in evil.

He didn't believe that Zhou Zhe's defense ability was so strong.

There must be flaws in it!

In the immortal plane where Hansenerton first became a disciple and learned his skills, there was once a strong body-refining man who practiced "Vajra Prajna Technique" almost perfectly, without any flaws of "covering the door". He was invulnerable to swords and guns, and no magic weapon could leave scars.

But that man had a fatal weakness - fear of tickling.

More ticklish than ordinary people!

After this weakness was exposed, the strong man soon fell.

Death was miserable.

It is said that the corners of his body were so laughed so hard that the corners of his mouth were cracked to the ears, and he was laughing to death.

So, Hansenerton began to use his various moves, take out all kinds of precious or ordinary props, and smash them on Zhou Zhe.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Seven minutes...

Five minutes...

Three minutes...

One minute!

There is only one minute left before the settlement of the twisted contribution degree!

Hansenlton sat down completely!

"We must use a killer move."
Chapter completed!