Chapter 790 A Plan Comes to Mind

"Heh... Actually, I probably know... what you are afraid of." Feng Bujue quickly continued, "On the way here, I have checked the relevant content of the ancient book of Sloulei Kingdom through the computer on the spacecraft. Combined with the conversations between the police and Quick, and some rumors circulating on the Internet... It is not difficult to guess... Before Quick found you, you have been imprisoned in some kind of confinement measures."

The expression of the Blood Corpse God became colder and colder, and a murderous intent was rising in his heart.

"No matter what the container or place that "confines" you is, it has effectively imprisoned you for more than a thousand years, and successfully sealed your "fear projection" ability." Brother Jue continued, "Even though this thing has lost its effect now, you are still very afraid..." He laughed evilly, "Afraid that someone will find the wreckage of this thing, and then use its material and imitate its design to re-make a confinement device... and lock you in again."

Hearing this, the Blood Corpse God still looked coldly and said nothing.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the device that imprisoned you... is in the ruins under our feet." Feng Bujue pointed downwards, "Before I show up, it's not a problem for the time being, but when you find out... I'm not only 'unaffected by fear projection',∈∴, but also 'a little smart', you can't help but worry..." He smiled, "...If I realize and discover the existence of 'that thing', things will be bad."

"You said you're just a little 'smart'..." At this time, the Blood Corpse God finally spoke up. "...You are too modest." He sneered, "You are so smart...that I have made up my mind to kill you here."

"Ha..." Feng Bujue laughed loudly, "Blood Corpse God. To be fair...you don't have to be so entangled on this issue." He paused, "I can imagine that you were almost invincible in this universe more than a thousand years ago; even if there are some creatures or weapons that can kill you, their number must not be too many...you just need to stay away from them.

As for being imprisoned on this Slou Star, it is undoubtedly an exception. I don't know what you encountered at that time, but you certainly didn't expect...to be caught in such a place. And locked in a device that cannot be escaped and has restrictions on your abilities.

This "carelessness" has made you pay a painful price, even if you...more than a thousand years of imprisonment . It is enough to drive people crazy and make them afraid...

So you have become smarter and more cautious. You naively think... as long as you act carefully, you will not repeat the same mistakes... hehe..."

At this point, Feng Bujue's smile revealed obvious sarcasm: "But... I can tell you clearly. Blood Corpse God. You think too much." He gestured to the heroes lying on the ground with his eyes, "Because... Today, in our universe, there is the 'Universe Super Hero League'. If 'hero' is a resource, then the Universe Super League is a very efficient resource allocation and utilization system. In front of this system, guys like you are not a particularly big threat at all."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and glanced behind the Blood Corpse God: "By the way. That imprisonment device... I have already discovered it."

Seeing this, the Blood Corpse God trembled in his heart. Because the direction Feng Bujue was looking at was indeed the place where he crawled out, and the remains of the "No. 3 Box" that had imprisoned him for more than a thousand years were only buried a few meters deep under the scorched earth.

"I am indeed somewhat interested in that thing, but I just want to study it. I don't plan to make another similar device to imprison you." Feng Bujue said, "You have to understand, Blood Corpse God..." His face showed a creepy coldness and evil, "Compared to doing that kind of thing... for us Yu Chaolian people, it is much more convenient to just 'kill you'."

"Humph... is it really as easy as you say?" Blood Corpse God snorted coldly.

"It seems that we are back to the original." Feng Bujue said, "You think... I angered you because I wanted to win by surprise. And winning by surprise is often a risky strategy adopted in a weak or balanced situation. With the support of this inference, most of what I said above can also be regarded as bluffing."

"That's right." Blood Corpse God continued.

"Hmm..." Feng Bujue said again, "But have you ever thought that maybe my behavior of 'provoking the opponent' is just a habit. It's like a skilled craftsman whose skills have long been perfect. Those methods that seem very advanced or even tricky to ordinary people are just very common and inadvertent in his eyes." "Oh?" said the Blood Corpse God, "Is that so..." At this moment, the golden-red light on his body became agitated, which was a sign that he was ready to take a serious action, "Then... prove it to me." In the eyes of Feng Bujue, who has "data vision", many things are clear. He can see the imprisonment device buried underground, the data composition of the Blood Corpse God, and... where the opponent's limit is. "Masun!" The next second, Feng Bujue decisively launched the summoning skill, and a purple-gold giant shadow suddenly appeared behind him. "What is this... an illusion..." The Blood Corpse God was secretly shocked. He had lived for thousands of years and had never seen such an ability.

"Super Golden Chinese Slash Dance!" Brother Jue picked up the military shovel and attacked together with Ma Sun. A round of golden sword danced out, covering the blood corpse god.

"Tsk..." The blood corpse god could see that the intensity of this round of attack was no longer something he could withstand, so he had to step down and fly backwards.

The enemy retreats, I advance.

At the beginning of the battle, Feng Bujue had already seized the initiative. What he had to do next was to consolidate and expand the advantage, and finally turn the advantage into a winning advantage.

"Lan Jiao-Lone Wolf!"

Before the blood corpse god could stand firmly, a "jumping" slash came from the ground. He had to take another step and jump up.

"Too slow!" At this moment. Feng Bujue opened the spiritual consciousness gathering technique again, and he was the first to arrive after the attack, and flashed in front of the opponent.

In this lightning moment. He had secretly activated the spiritual skill effect doubling special effect of [Vajra Bell], and then blasted out another [Evil King Flame Killing Purgatory Scorch].

Boom——

The power of the evil king, the dark flame.

The double attack power of [Evil King Flame Killing Purgatory Scorch] is extraordinary, and its power far exceeds that of the Nan Dou Flying Dragon Fist.

After being hit, the Blood Corpse God felt severe pain all over his body, and his limbs felt faintly falling apart.

However, as the strongest mutant of the Yinhu tribe, he was not killed by this move.

"Hah——" After a loud shout. But the blood corpse god's body flashed red light, and the energy that suddenly leaked out instantly eliminated the damage he suffered.

"Sure enough... this guy's self-healing ability is ridiculously strong..." Feng Bujue saw this and thought to himself, "I must find an opportunity to chop off his head with the blade that must break the defense... Otherwise, I have to use a move of the level of Qigong Cannon to kill him..."

"Boy... I haven't been hit so hard for a long time!" On the other side. The blood corpse god saw the gap between Brother Jue's posture after the move, twisted his body in the air, took a step in the air, and rushed back.

The fist wind passed. The sound barrier shattered. The fierce force moved the mountains and rivers.

Feng Bujue could not take this punch. His fighting style was mainly based on induction, control and attack. Under normal circumstances, he did not need to defend. When he had to defend, he mainly relied on dodging... In short, he could not withstand the blow.

However, the speed and strength of the Blood Corpse God were both super strong. The timing of this attack was also very appropriate. Brother Jue used zero-time calculation to figure out that he could not dodge this punch. The best case scenario was that he would be hit in the shoulder and lose an arm.

So... he used the power of the orb again.

[Name: Immovable as a Mountain]

[Type: Other]

[Quality: Perfect]

[Special Effect: Create a stable defensive force field around itself, resisting all external attacks within five seconds (cooling time is ten hours, and the resistance to mental attacks is 30%. Too strong attacks may break the force field)]

[Note: The orb contains the power of immovable gods. 】

In the harem city, Jue Ge used this to resist Ji Xuanzong's "Wind Resting Forest", and this time, the mountain-shaped giant shadow that appeared around him also blocked the Blood Corpse God's fist without any suspense.

"You have a lot of ways..." The Blood Corpse God's fist hit the mountain shadow, bringing out the sound of a huge rock breaking.

"How dare I fight you without two brushes..." When Jue Ge took over, he controlled Ma Sun to hit the opponent with a wave of "Ma Sun Golden Fist".

Under the flash of golden light, the Blood Corpse God protected his head with both hands and was knocked back to the ground. Unfortunately... these punches were "not painful" to the Blood Corpse God.

"Heh... I hope what I've seen so far is not your limit." After landing, the Blood Corpse God raised his head and said, "Because I'm just warming up."

"Ah... I know." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "Me too."

The first half of Brother Jue's words were true. Judging from the data, the Blood Corpse God still had some strength left; but the second half of his words were obviously nonsense... After all, even the orb had been used, so this warm-up was too dangerous.

When the two of them exchanged words, each of them had reorganized their posture and made proper adjustments.

After this first round of probing, the result was that no one got any advantage. And the second round of entanglement came immediately...

In a flash, Feng Bujue and the Blood Corpse God rushed towards each other almost at the same time.

Attack is the best defense.

Feng Bujue, who basically couldn't stand the beating, and the Blood Corpse God, who basically ignored being beaten, were at two extremes, but had similar tactical ideas.

However... similar tactical ideas do not mean the same fighting style.

They both used offense instead of defense, but their tactics were very different.

The Blood Corpse God's fighting style was open and untidy; there were no major flaws, but countless minor flaws... Anyway, those minor injuries were of no concern to him, and he could recover in a moment.

Feng Bujue's fighting style was flawless and watertight. With the support of zero-time-difference calculation, he used all kinds of incredible and magical extreme moves to compete with his opponent. He used offense to dissolve offense to ensure that he was not injured.

In this way, the two of them fought fiercely for a while, fighting with fists and legs.

After a few minutes, the duration of [Ma Sun] was over. It disappeared immediately. Feng Bujue simply took out the kitchen knife, dual-wielded the weapons, and accelerated again.

In an instant. The two turned into two phantoms, killing heavy blood light above the scorched earth...

"Not good..." After fighting like this for another two minutes, Feng Bujue said in his heart, "It's not worth it for me to fight like this... I feel like I'm relying on my skills to force a head-on fight with RMB players in a disguised paid game..." His metaphor is quite appropriate, using a highly technical style of play against a simple and crude brainless style of play to make up for the objective strength gap. This is roughly the situation at hand.

Of course, this does not mean that his strength is really inferior to the Blood Corpse God, but... it's not a last resort. He doesn't want to use a move like the Qigong Cannon that may cause the user's death, nor does he want to use a razor...

With those two killer weapons retained, it is indeed difficult to determine the winner between Brother Jue and the Blood Corpse God.

"Hehe... where is the previous arrogance?" At this moment. The Blood Corpse God seemed to have seen through what Brother Jue was thinking. While fighting, he said, "Isn't it too late to realize that you can't win now?"

"I don't think I can't win." Feng Bujue also replied while fighting, "The question I always consider is 'how to win'."

"Ha!" The Blood Corpse God laughed, "Do you think you still have any chance?" He snorted coldly, "From the moment you took out that short weapon, I found out... the 'tactic' you had hidden before... is that." It seems that the Blood Corpse God has even seen through the secret of [Defense-Breaking Blade], "Could it be... you want to use that weapon to launch a surprise attack on me... to kill me by cutting off my limbs?"

Feng Bujue heard this. I was not surprised: "I have to say... among all the 'monsters' I have met, you are one of the smartest ones. Compared with your low-intelligence offspring, there is a world of difference."

"What are you talking about?" Blood Corpse God asked suspiciously, "Are you trying to distract me by saying something inexplicable?"

"No, no~" Feng Bujue replied, "I am just telling the truth." He paused, dodged the opponent's roundhouse kick, and turned back with one hand on the ground, and then continued, "You probably don't know yet... I am not a creature in your universe, but an earthling from another parallel universe."

"So what?" Blood Corpse God responded, as if to indicate that he wanted to listen more.

"I have been to many different multiverses and seen many different strange creatures, and one of them... is the blood corpse." Feng Bujue said again.

"Hehe... I thought you were going to say something..." Blood Corpse God said, "Those 'things'... are just creatures I made out of interest. Because they used my genes, they inherited some of my physiological characteristics."

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Here, Blood Corpse God was obviously lying. "Blood Corpse" was not created by him out of "interest".

Once upon a time, when the Blood Corpse God was not called Blood Corpse God, he also considered himself a "human". Even though he was born with a horrible face and cruel personality, even his fellow Yinhu tribe regarded him as a monster, but he himself did not think so.

As a variant of highly intelligent life, he also has a certain "humanity". The unreasonable discrimination, fear and disgust from the outside world... also made him feel sad and disappointed.

So, he told himself-I don't need the recognition of my own kind, nor do I need the recognition of any race. I will stand above those who hate me, let their discrimination turn into admiration, let their fear turn into awe, let their disgust turn into jealousy.

It was from then on that the Blood Corpse God began to kill planet by planet, leaving a fierce reputation. At that time, he was not so powerful, and many excellent warriors almost killed him, but in the end, he survived all the way... and continued to grow and become stronger in the battle.

Many years had passed since he became a terrifying existence that was almost impossible to eliminate... At that time, no one remembered his identity and name of the "Yinhu tribe". Among his many titles, the name "Blood Corpse" appeared the most frequently.

It was also at that time that the Blood Corpse God's thoughts changed. He found that what he had done over the years did not make him truly happy. Looking back... on the way here, there was nothing but corpses.

He felt - lonely.

The instinct of living things made him desire to contact with his own kind, but he was no longer a Yinhu person, and even he himself had abandoned his original name. So, he decided to solve the problem himself...

Splitting and reproducing was impossible, and he did not want to die; but... he was the strongest alien species, and he could do what others could not do.

After many dangerous common sense, he successfully separated a very small part of himself on the premise of ensuring that he did not die, and turned it into an independent creature.

But... the creature did not become a life form similar to him as he wished. On the contrary, the thing quickly grew into a brainless monster that was endlessly thirsty for flesh and blood. Apart from the ugly appearance and some strange power, he did not inherit any wisdom from the Blood Corpse God.

The Blood Corpse God was very disappointed, but he did not give up immediately. He did similar common sense many times afterwards, but unfortunately the result was the same every time...

He did not destroy the creatures he created, but just threw them into the universe and let them fend for themselves. Perhaps he still had a glimmer of fantasy... After the passage of time, these blood corpses will develop wisdom on their own. Of course, this is just a glimmer of fantasy...

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"So that's it, you 'made' it..." Feng Bujue quickly added, "Well... I'm really getting more and more interested in you..."

At this time, in Jue's mind, there was already a plan. A plan that seemed unlikely to be realized, but worth a try... (To be continued...)