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Chapter 277: Physically Invincible, I Won’T Play Anymore!



Deep in the cosmic sea, the surrounding space has turned into nothingness.

In the gaps between countless universes, extremely dazzling red light shines in the sky, and an energy storm that is enough to exterminate all living things sweeps away the fragments of space and time and spreads in circles.

Even though the Mephistas watching the battle were far away from each other, they all had some palpitations.

"Setolak is so angry..."

Observer Frog Tu held his big head, surrounded by several of his tribesmen, frowning and worried.

His strength is weak and he is further away from the real battlefield, so he can only perceive it roughly.

This energy undoubtedly comes from Hantorak, it is surging and deep.

He and Sun Wuming are considered acquaintances, and they have had several interactions with each other. Especially in the last foreign battlefield, Sun Wuming played a decisive role, so Frog Tu naturally hopes that Sun Wuming will be safe and sound.

But Cytorak's reputation worried him.

"It's a pity that I'm too weak to even get close to the battlefield, let alone break up the fight." Watu shook his head regretfully.

After a few breaths, a dull sound came.

The red light recedes.

Cytorak maintained his punching posture, and Sun Wuming only retreated several universes away, his body unscathed.

He patted his chest pretending to be disgusted, dusted off the non-existent dust, and said with disdain:

"That's all you have?"

"Or, after sleeping for hundreds of years without eating, how can you give your father a massage with so little energy?"

As he spoke, Sun Wuming suddenly opened his right hand, teleported back to Cytorac again like a ghost, grabbed his head, and said coldly:

"Let you see what real power is!"

A light cannon burst containing the ultimate destructive power.

The face armor was cracked inch by inch, and wild power swept through.

"You're looking for death! Wild monkey!"

Setolak roared wildly, the crimson power was mighty, Western medicine.

The war has completely escalated.

Time is broken, the waves roar, countless waves are flying, sinking, and dying.

In a fantasy world, it would be completely obliterated.

The crimson divine power is like an ocean, trying to submerge the multi-universe. It surges from the crimson space and transforms into all kinds of weird curses and powerful magic, bombarding the half-human, half-ape figure.

With flying black hair, Sun Wuming is physically invincible, and every cell in his body contains earth-shattering power.

Many attacks can be made, but it is not necessary. Relying on the strong defense, Sun Wuming only attacks but not defends. He focuses on Settorak's body and fights crazily.

His aura seemed to be able to rise endlessly, and he wiped out many attacks with just his violent aura, firmly gaining the upper hand, and the Mephistas were dumbfounded.

"Where's Sithorne? Come out quickly!"

"You had a fight with this guy, did you still get over it?"

Sithorn's mouth was filled with air-conditioning, causing the temperature in Chaos space to drop a lot.

fart!

If I had this strength, would I still be so cautious?

I have already crushed all my enemies to death!

Damn it, what’s going on with this damn monkey? There’s no end to his transformation, right?

Each one is stronger than the other!

Originally, relying on the recent chaos and the death of the Lord of Chaos, Sithorn's strength increased sharply, and he began to think of settling a score with Sun Wuming.

But after watching this scene today, I instantly became more honest.

I can't afford to offend this grandson for cheating, I really can't afford to offend him.

"Fuck, if I had known he was so strong, I should have gone back to sleep!"

While many Mephistas were whispering to each other, Torak was also regretting it.

It's not that they are afraid. Although they are at a disadvantage now, the strength of both sides is on the same level, but the scene is a bit uglier.

He is only good at sleeping, not fighting, and there are not many people in the entire multi-universe who can fight him like this.

Unlike Sun Wuming, it is normal to have less combat experience as you climb up from below step by step.

What he regretted was that since he could not achieve results and could not suppress Sun Wuming, there was no point in continuing the fight.

It's better to go home and lie down, why waste time here.

It's a pity that Torak has not heard a word from human society.

You can decide when the war begins, but you cannot decide when it ends.

Now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Golden light surged, purple light shone, and countless light bullets illuminated the void.

Sun Wuming is the one who controls the rhythm of the battle.

"Boom~!"

An extremely heavy sound resounded, and Cytorac, whose face armor had already cracked, was punched in the face again, a punch that contained the power of destruction.

A drop of Beelzebub's Blood drips, and the terrifying power contained in it instantly penetrates the barrier of a universe and enters the interior, destroying several star fields.

"Ahhhhh!"

The severe pain also made Cytorac impatient. He roared wildly and tried to throw him away with the consequences of another punch.

"Stop! I admit defeat! No more fighting!"

Sun Wuming's movements also stalled due to his cool moves.

Fortunately, the Super 4 state is extremely sane, but if it is a little bit arrogant, the golden giant ape probably wouldn't even listen.

"Despicable Mephista, you know how to cheat!"

After a brief analysis of one thousandth of a moment, Sun Wuming was sure that it must be Cytorac's 173 strategy. He accumulated strength in his hands and the flying blue suppressed everything.

The super large turtle style Qigong is ready to go!

Those Mephistas who were watching the battle were frightened. They could also feel the terrifying energy contained in it, and they silently hid further away.

"Fight!" Setorak opened his arms, without any defense, and said nonchalantly:

"If you beat me to death, I'll beg you to go back to the Crimson Universe and be reborn, so I'll just take a nap."

"Want to die?! Then I will grant your wish!"

Sun Wuming snorted coldly, not believing Han Torak's lies at all. The Turtle Style Qigong in his hand was released without any hesitation, and the thick beam of light rotated violently.

After this blow, Sun Wuming instantly exited the Super Series 4 state, cracks appeared on his body, and he quickly chewed up the fairy beans that he had already stuffed into his mouth.

At the last moment, he forcefully used Kaio Fist, only five times, but it almost destroyed his body.

"boom!"

Under the astonished gazes of countless Mephistas, Settorak did not make any resistance and exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Losing the control of its master, the Crimson Universe, which was constantly swallowing energy, also stopped moving. After absorbing less than half of the blood mist, the cracks slowly disappeared.

Only a bunch of broken galaxy fragments were left.

Sun Wuming:

Are you serious?


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