"【Voodoo·Iridium】? It can be heard from the name of this move that its inventor has a great obsession with the promotion to the Iridium level..."

Just after taking a look from a distance, Zhou Zhe completely mastered its mystery.

There is a short story hidden in this trick...

William, a golden five-star cosmic gladiator, tries to achieve a level breakthrough and reach the Iridium level by mastering some of the abilities that are unique to the Iridium giant.

The result is obvious that William, who claims to be a witch god, died, and Harold Nelson inherited his legacy.

The inventor of this trick failed to fulfill his wish, but Zhou Zhe fulfilled it for him.

"Voodoo William..."

Zhou Zhe looked at the black clouds like sludge in the sky, with a calm expression: "Without [variable aggregation], it is difficult to achieve the ability comparable to iridium level."

"If you want to tell him where he is wrong, it's probably putting the cart before the horse..."

"This guy suffered from the loss of information and intelligence."

Harold Nelson's move has benefited Zhou Zhe a lot.

It is not as clear as to say that the accumulation of [variable aggregation] on the Dark Star is the key.

When the other party used this trick, something similar to a tattoo on his body flashed with strange black light, emitting a rotten and foul smell. The complex and mysterious picture just glanced at it, making people feel sick and extremely uncomfortable.

These patterns seem to highlight "death" and "destruction"

The black clouds winding hundreds of miles in the sky slowly approach the depths of the earth.

There is no need to touch it, just feel a trace of its breath from afar, any birds, beasts and pond fish...

All dead!

"Hmph... You arrogant guy, you will definitely regret it!"

Harold Nelson looked at Zhou Zhe who had not reacted, and a vicious look flashed through his eyes: "The power of this move..."

Zhou Zhe suddenly spoke: "Will it become stronger as the number of creatures it slaughteres increases?"

"It's best not to do this kind of anti-human thing."

"It's up to the enemy to collect some data."

Hearing this, Harold Nelson's face turned dark and he could hardly see his appearance and facial features.

He collected his thoughts and tried his best to empty his brain, and only saved one thought in his consciousness - kill Zhou Zhe!

Time passes by minute by minute.

Harold Nelson's face became increasingly ugly.

"This is what you forced me!"

"【Iridium level voodoo·Curse the person who killed the past】!"

As he spoke, a gray-looking, inconspicuous little stone appeared in his hand.

This thing looks like I picked it up from the roadside.

In fact, this is Harold Nelson who consumed countless resources to melt a witchcraft ritual consumable.

Each small gray stone like this consumes resources and gladiator points, which are enough to cultivate a superman with a high silver position (four stars, five stars)!

Even a wealthy guy like Harold Nelson is reluctant to waste it at will.

"Zhou Zhe! You are very strong now!"

"But no matter what, you are not an innate powerful being!"

"You were born as a human on earth, and you have fatal flaws!"

A hideous smile appeared on Harold Nelson's face: "That's..."

"You have a weak past!"

"As long as I trace the timeline and use a little bit of insignificant power to kill you in the past, you will also disappear without a trace!"

"Die!"

"The name of [the strongest man on earth] and the root power it can affect are all my own!"

Harold Nelson smashed the small stones violently.

The dark gel energy and the dust turned into small stones merged together, and in a moment it dissipated into the wind, just like a handful of white sugar that had been transformed into the sea. In an instant, the effort was completely gone.

"Death! Death! Death!"

"I want you to completely disappear into the river of time and become a piece of garbage in history!"

Harold Nelson's soul, the second-middle school, burned and said some shameful words.

But the smile on his face gradually became stiff and solidified.

"you……"

Harold Nelson stared at Zhou Zhe as if he had seen a ghost: "It has captured all traces related to himself in the timeline."

"No past!"

"There is no future!"

“There will always be only the 'now' people…”

"You have reached [Iridium level]!!!"

The wrong judgment almost scared Harold Nelson to death on the spot.

There are three strongest trump cards on him.

As for the enemy's lethality, the method of "cursing the past" just now can be regarded as the strongest move against a single player.

The last so-called trump card...

Harold Nelson is not willing to call it a trump card for the ability to sacrifice his life to use it once!

No matter what, he will live!

He is more afraid of death than anyone else!

If it weren't for greed for the power of that trump card, and feeling that one day in the future, Harold Nelson would have thrown it away long ago.

Unfortunately, he still hasn't found that way to this day.

The black clouds in the sky have pressed into the earth, and the foul smell has become stronger and stronger, including many strange smells such as charred plastic, rotten food, vomit of homeless people, sulfur thrown into the aquarium.

Even Harold Nelson, the releaser, felt a little unbearable.

At this moment, in the entire city of Fabro, and even in some surrounding cities, there is no sign of half a living person because of Harold Nelson's tricks.

But Zhou Zhe still had a calm expression at this moment. Within the dozens of meters around him, there was no black cloud that was refreshing and refreshing. There was no filthy black clouds and mist, as if he was in another world.

Harold Nelson wiped the sweat from his forehead, his voice trembling: "Zhou! You are a powerful opponent, I admit your name as the strongest man on earth!"

"At the same time, I also apologize for my previous rudeness, and I hope you can forgive me!"

To be honest, Harold Nelson is now a little regretful.

Originally, challenging such things was like a common occurrence for him, and he would come to him almost every once in a while.

After reaching the golden level, he also used a trump card exchanged for his adventures to kill the opponents of Golden Samsung.

But Zhou Zhe's strength is unique.

Many of Harold Nelson's trump cards cannot be called trump cards in front of him.

"Zhou, I sincerely apologize!"

In order to express sincerity, Harold Nelson took the initiative to open the Forum of the World, opened the live broadcast post, and updated the video of the two fighting: "Look, the casualties in the United States are all caused by me. I will use the rest of my life to atone for my sins, and you don't need to be responsible."

Zhou Zhe did not respond.

His eyes fell on Harold Nelson, who turned into a cowardly dog, and sighed quietly.
Chapter completed!