Chapter 1782 Erashes

The puppets of the Heavenly Tomb have no consciousness and no emotions. They can only act according to the instructions of the Heavenly Tomb will.

Zhang Lu's provocation has no meaning to the puppets of Wanzhong Realm.

However, the purpose of the Wanzhong Realm puppet itself is to kill Zhang Lu, so naturally he will not miss every opportunity to kill Zhang Lu.

The figure of the puppet in the Ten Thousand Realm disappeared in an instant, accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air. The next second, he appeared in front of Zhang Lu. The terrifying speed caused the aura of the dead tomb around him to be swept away, and a storm of the dead tomb energy was stormed.

At this critical moment, when the distance between the ten thousand-level puppets was only a few feet away, and when Zhang Lu's defense barrier was slightly distorted, Zhang Lu suddenly flashed.

"Swish." The ten thousand-level puppet hit the teleportation wormhole in an instant, and the light flashed, and the ten thousand-level puppet disappeared.

Above the teleportation wormhole, Zhang Lu was a little surprised: "Is it done so simple?"

Unexpectedly, the puppet of Wanzhong Realm was so brainless. He clearly saw the teleportation wormhole and bumped straight into it, so the distance was too close to stop at all, so he bumped into it.

After dealing with the puppets of Ten Thousand Realms, Zhang Lu turned his head and looked at the Thousand Realms whose body was almost melted. The puppets of the Hundred Realms smiled and said, "Your boss is gone, I will also send you a ride by the way, no need to thank you."

The next moment, Zhang Lu's figure flashed, and before the many puppets could react, they were all kicked into the teleportation wormhole.

After a few breaths, Zhang Lu returned to his original position, and the entire puppet team was sent to the Dantian World without exception.

"Huh..." Zhang Lu let out a light breath. Although there were some twists and turns at the beginning, the process was still much easier than he thought. He just used tricks at will and ended the battle. "It seems that these puppets really lost consciousness, and the battle is entirely based on instinct..."

This is obviously good news for Zhang Lu.

The Heavenly Tomb Puppet cannot think and do not know how to plan, so he can introduce the Heavenly Tomb Puppet into the Dantian world in the way just now, without much effort.

Of course, the premise of all this is...the number of puppets in the Ten Thousand Level Realm should not be too large.

If there are too many puppets in the Ten Thousand Level Realm and they are besieging them from all directions, what Zhang Lu should consider is whether he can escape.

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Chaos in the prehistoric world.

Zhang Yu wiped out all the energy of the puppet team's dead tomb.

After a few breaths, the puppet team regained consciousness.

"This is……"

"Hunmeng, I actually returned to Hunmeng!"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I would have a day to go back to Hunmeng!"

"We are not dead, we are not dead!"

A group of people were like madmen, and their excitement was hard to control.

Even the king of the Ten Thousand Realm had a slightly red eye socket and his mood was surging. He just tried hard to control it and did not fully express it.

After a long time, everyone slowly calmed down and also noticed Zhang Yu.

"You are..." the king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm hesitated for a moment and asked.

"You can call me...Director." Zhang Yu smiled slightly: "Congratulations to you, regaining freedom."

"You saved us?" The king of Wanzhong Realm looked at Zhang Yu, calm in his words, and did not have any respect for Zhang Yu. As the king of suppressing an era, he had his own pride in his bones, so naturally he could not bow to others, and it was even more impossible to call Zhang Yu the dean.

Zhang Yu said lightly: "Save you? No, I just need someone to do my business for me, so I brought you out by the way."

He felt that the guy in front of him seemed a little uncooperative and deliberately hit him. If the other party was disobedient, he would not mind erase him. After all, there were many puppets in the Ten Thousand Level Realm in the Heavenly Tomb, and erasing one of them would not affect anything.

The king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm raised his eyebrows: "You have great ability to take us out of the Heavenly Tomb, but if you want me, Suihan, to do your business for you, I am afraid you will be disappointed."

Those thousands and hundreds of levels did not speak.

"Oh? You don't want to?" Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I've never liked to force others to do things I don't want. Since you don't want to, I'll send you back to the Tomb of Heaven. You can come out with your own ability."

Suihan's face darkened: "Your Excellency is too much."

"Excessive? I will save you, you will do your business for me, you will get relative freedom, and I will get the available people, where is it too much?" Zhang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his emotions fluctuated at all. "You have two choices, either continue to be your Heavenly Tomb puppet, or do your business for me..."

This time, he saved even the conditions to serve Cangqiong Academy.

"Sorry, I don't choose either." Sui Han said indifferently: "You are indeed very capable, but you are not above the king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm... I really want to leave, you can't stop it."

He had no doubt that Zhang Yu's strength could take them out of the Heavenly Tomb and clear the aura of the dead tomb for them. Zhang Yu had definitely reached the ten thousand level realm, and he was likely to learn the use of advanced mystery of creation. Such strength was much stronger than the ordinary ten thousand level realm king, but if he really wanted to leave, Zhang Yu might not be able to keep him.

"Haha, then you can try it." Zhang Yu didn't argue and made a request gesture.

Sui Han thought Zhang Yu was making a fool of himself, so he immediately stepped out and flew towards the distance.

After flying away from Zhang Yu for a distance, seeing that Zhang Yu still did not move, Suihan immediately felt relieved and was even more certain: "This family is really scaring me! But how could I be fooled easily?"

A group of powerful people in the thousands of realms and hundreds of realms looked at each other, and at the same time they were also ready to move. If they had the chance to leave, of course they would not stay.

However, just as the group of people were eager to try, Zhang Yu waved his hand gently, and then the distant Sui Han actually appeared in their sight again and turned back faster than when he left. Sui Han's face was full of shock and struggled violently. However, his struggle was meaningless, and his body still returned to Zhang Yu's side at a constant speed.

"You, you..." Sui Han was a little confused.

"Why are you a big temper?" Zhang Yu looked at Sui Han lightly, "But do you know that in the eyes of a real strong man, Wanzhong Realm is just an ant."

After the words came to an end, Zhang Yu slowly stretched out his right hand and waved it gently from the air.

Suihan suddenly felt as if he was hit by an extremely terrifying impact, and his whole body was shot away. Not only was his body almost broken, but his will even trembled violently, as if he was about to disintegrate, and his consciousness was weakened a little.

"Puff!" Suihan vomited blood and his head was completely confused.

He could not understand Zhang Yu's methods at all, as if the other party could control everything in the world with just one thought, and he could not resist the terrifying power at all.

"Do it!" Zhang Yu said lightly: "Aren't you the king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm? Are you very confident? Let me see, why are you confident? How much strength do you have to be proud of?"

I feel a little scared when I am in the cold and my scalp is numb.

The next moment, Zhang Yu slapped again. Sui Han was gently patted away like a mortal. His body, which was already on the verge of collapse, was suddenly broken, and the will of the Creator was almost approaching the limit of his endurance.

Soon, Sui Han condensed his body again, but his breath became extremely weak, his face was pale, and there was fear and shock in his eyes.

Too powerful!

The feeling that Zhang Yu gave him was ten times more terrifying than the will of the Heavenly Tomb!

"I surrender!" Suihan clenched his fists, then slowly let go, and slowly knelt down on one knee.

As powerful as a king in the Ten Thousand Realms, he still chose to surrender when facing a stronger existence. His pride was not as firm as he imagined. His past glory and glory also dispersed with the wind when he knelt down.

"Submit?" Zhang Yu shook his head, "It's too late."

Sui Han's face changed and she had a bad premonition.

However, before he could say anything, Zhang Yu gently brushed his sleeves, and Sui Han was like a statue, as if he had been instantly weathered by billions of Chinese New Years. His body, the will of the Creator, and even his consciousness were actually destroyed bit by bit. After three breaths, Sui Han completely disappeared and nothing was left.

A group of powerful people at the thousand level and hundreds of level are all numb with scalp and coldness soars from the soles of their feet to the sky spirit cover.

The legendary king of Ten Thousand Realms, the invincible powerful man of a time, is gone like this??
Chapter completed!