Chapter 362: It Was a Close Call, but Luckily I Had a Lot of Skills

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The deafening sound echoed through the void, and it was unknown how long the battle had lasted.

The only remaining kingdom of God in the world was completely torn apart by the two monsters' reckless bombardment.

If viewed from the outside, it was like a huge hemispherical structure was torn in half.

Countless broken space structures reflected the original space like a mirror, and were forcibly connected by some space ripples that were still connected. They had not yet been completely destroyed and became part of the space turbulence.

The power of faith to repair the kingdom of God had long been unable to catch up with the destructive power of the two.

Often, before it could be repaired, the kingdom of God's space had been shattered by the aftermath of the battle.

Now the power of faith could not even stabilize this space, and its only effect was to slow down the collapse of the kingdom of God as a battlefield.

"Ha, that's really powerful. It's been a long time since anyone could beat me so badly."

After a fight, Lu Wenwu laughed and distanced himself from the Final God whose arms and half of his head were broken.

The pierced chest was bulging rapidly, and the powerful regeneration ability quickly repaired the flesh and blood.

A dense layer of holy light attached to the wound, constantly expelling the twisted force that hindered regeneration, preventing Lu Wenwu's body from being assimilated.

From the wound that was pierced from front to back, the heart that was as strong and powerful as a wild war drum rumbled, pumping out the blood and majestic blood energy that turned into red gold, and transported them to every corner of the body.

"Such a powerful body"

Compared to when this battle just started, the wisdom of the Final God has made great progress.

In the pair of eyes emitting pink light, the indifferent divinity almost dissipated.

Instead, there was a strong greed.

Greed, shock, ecstasy.

The combination of desires that sound wrong filled the core of the final god's thinking, making him look a little twisted.

He was shocked by the strength of Lu Wenwu's body, and coveted this powerful body greedily.

Although the twisting power of the law of wish fulfillment is strong, it also has its limits.

If you can seize this nearly perfect body in front of you, you will definitely become more perfect and more powerful!

It is a terrifying body comparable to your own, enough to withstand more power of the law of wish fulfillment.

"You will be mine"

The final god rushed out, and the undisguised greed in his eyes was revealed, and the light of the law was bright.

"Merge with me!"

"Haha. I'm waiting for you, baby!"

Lu Wenwu laughed and pounded his solid and powerful chest with his fist.

The blood smoke suddenly evaporated, burning a blazing blood flame on his body surface.

"Come, come here, use force!"

Obviously, even if the wisdom of the Final God has grown, He cannot hear the teasing and ambiguity in Lu Wenwu's words at present.

But after a long battle, He understood one thing.

The other party's strange words that he couldn't understand were definitely mocking him.

The eyes of the Final God became a little cold, and the anger kept rising, causing the originally pure pink of the Law of Wishes to Come True to be mixed with a hint of dark black and red.

The sharp war spear like the dragon knight's spear suddenly blasted out and pierced into Lu Wenwu's newly grown heart.

Lu Wenwu's military killing fist also carried a thousand pounds of force, and blasted the head of the Final God with one punch.

The other hand fiercely pierced into the body of the Final God from the ribs, directly ignited the sky fire thunderstorm in the arm, and used one arm to exchange for the opponent's upper body to completely explode into a pile of black mucus, infecting the already fragmented kingdom of God again.

Before, such a scene has been staged countless times.

Neither side can kill the other.

In terms of recovery ability, one side is a monster of the law fighting with a blood fountain on its back.

The other side simply resists with the powerful foundation accumulated from countless worlds.

Neither side has the ability to kill the other side instantly, and the battle seems to have completely entered garbage time.

But Lu Wenwu doesn't think so.

He is laughing, he is laughing wildly.

This simple and rough bombardment has gradually given his body a strange feeling.

He is adapting!

He is evolving!

This injury that is constantly replaced and transferred by the power of the law has made his body remember the operation of the law of wishing for everything.

It is engraved in every cell and has almost become an instinctive feeling.

Maybe Lu Wenwu's talent for other things is not so top-notch.

But in terms of body refining, he undoubtedly has the most powerful talent in the world.

Without the knowledge of the Ultimate God, every time He replaces and attacks, He is helping Lu Wenwu learn and helping him to temper his already tempered body.

He doesn't need to learn.

He just needs to remember to get his body used to it and make it completely integrated into himself.

All the power used by the Final God for attack, except for pure physical power, is just an extension of the law of wishing for what you want.

Now Lu Wenwu is simply forging a sword.

The sword is himself, and the forger is the diligent Final God.

He is as conscientious as Mr. Kaido, and through continuous beatings, Lu Wenwu's body has become accustomed to and begun to remember this feeling, making him accustomed to the attack of the law.

"Laws are really hard to deal with."

After the two separated again, Lu Wenwu clenched his fists and felt the gradually changing physical state, and couldn't help talking to himself in his heart.

With the current strength, the subsequent development is already very clear.

Since stepping into the long steps of ascending to the gods, the enemies he fights should all be beings who have mastered the power of laws, just like he can rely on the heaven-defying egg-filled pancake cooking to pry the laws.

Whether it is cultivating the body, cultivating the soul, or cultivating magic, the final result is the same.

In the end, we always have to return to the field of laws, and everyone will roll on the same track together.

In this way, it becomes necessary to let the body get used to the attacks of laws and adapt to the attacks of laws in advance.

It sounds simple to break the law with force, but it is actually very difficult.

The purity must be high, the strength must be great, the resistance must be sufficient, and the will must be strong.

In other words, if you want to go all the way, you need to go to the extreme in the theory of the wooden barrel.

Under normal circumstances, the amount of water a wooden barrel can hold depends on the short board. But what if the bucket is turned sideways?

The amount of water it can hold depends on the longest board, and it can be extended infinitely.

Breaking all laws with force is probably the case.

Although the path of breaking all laws with force is very extreme and difficult, it is not completely without benefits.

There is a more prominent point.

If you really encounter something that you can't solve, you can rely on your body's super high resistance to run away.

If you can't beat it, just rest, and come back to fight again after training. There is nothing shameful about it.

It's not like a sword cultivator who has to go up even though he knows he can't beat it.

We barbarians who practice body cultivation are not so idealistic. There is no such thing as shouting "courage", "love", "bonds" and so on, and then suddenly the small universe explodes and kills randomly.

Only purity is real.

Just like now.

In the case of a 50-50 situation between the two sides, if a sword cultivator falls into this situation, he must kill the person with his sword.

Or suddenly he understands and sees something at the conceptual level, such as the long river of swordsmanship, time, space, fate, etc., and suddenly bursts out for no reason and carries the opponent away directly.

But if Lu Wenwu really doesn't want to fight the Final God, he can immediately take the damage and choose to settle and run away.

Truly invincible.

Standing in the opponent's mouth and returning to the city, our super high recovery tank is so unreasonable.

The initiative of the battle is always in your hands.

"But. My body has roughly remembered the taste of the law."

Lu Wenwu suddenly chuckled, and with a flash, he dodged the attack of the Final God again.

This battle has come to this point, and it's time to end it.

"No matter what kind of power it is, in my opinion, they all lead to the same goal. They can all be used to refine and turn into food for growth. There is no essential difference, only different forms of expression."

"So, to pry the law and use the law is probably to command enough powerful energy with a strong enough will, to obtain the same authority as a GM in a space, to forcibly manipulate and modify reality."

"Then. If my body is the strongest source of energy, my will has been completely integrated with my body. This is the so-called 'law of power', which is the basis for breaking all laws."

"If I have the ability to replenish myself by swallowing other substances The means of energy, this is the 'Law of Devouring', which is the standard configuration of the protagonist in the old online novels. "

"It is said to be the control of the law, but in essence it is still imitating something that already exists and applying it. What determines the level of combat power is still 'energy' and 'will'!"

"Whoever imitates more, his 'degree of control of the law' is higher. "

"So, the reason why I haven't solved you yet is because my purity is not high enough and the kinetic energy released is not strong enough. "

"Then in this case, I have to use some of my favorite little tricks."

It has to be said that Lu Wenwu's words have a kind of beauty of complaining about the weirdness of the numerical value.

But the words are rough and the truth is not rough.

The essence of fighting is like this.

Skills and strength.

If pure strength can't beat it, go for skills.

If skills still can't beat it, go to improve strength.

Even moba planners know that when two heroes have equally good mechanisms, the strength is the panel.

When the panels of both sides are evenly matched, it depends on whose mechanism is better.

No matter how good the mechanism is, it is useless if the value is too low.

But with the maximum value, even if it is a primitive man who can only attack normally, it can also be a thin-veiled mechanism monster, and the opponent does not even have a chance to fight back, just like a fancy clown.

This is the beauty of purity!

The most simple violent aesthetics!

"Blasphemer!"

Before Lu Wenwu finished his sigh, the final god launched an attack again.

His attack was more fierce and violent than before, like a storm.

He, who was born not long ago, could not understand what Lu Wenwu was saying.

Laws are laws, and power is power. How can they be confused?

And the other party's playful tone must be saying something to mock him.

He is just a mortal, how dare he challenge the majesty of the gods?

The heart of the final god was filled with anger, causing the entire kingdom of God to shake.

The Kingdom of God, which had been almost broken into two halves, had been completely assimilated by the gelatinous twisting force at some point, and now it was closing towards the middle like a closed clam shell.

The space at both ends is constantly squeezing toward the middle, swallowing everything like a tsunami, not even the most basic elements are spared!

The body of the final god stretched and expanded like rubber. In an instant, it lost its human form and turned into a twisted and distorted mountain of flesh, directly connected to the remaining two ends of the kingdom of god.

He is the Kingdom of God!

"Become one with me!"

The overwhelming malice came with the terrifying power of assimilation, and wisps of pink crystal light scattered in the darkness, completely integrated with the distortion.

"That's exactly what I meant."

Lu Wenwu smiled slightly and canceled all buff bonuses, returning to the simplest human body.

A strange power floated out along with the blood smoke, rolling continuously as if it had life, showing an almost substantial weirdness, spreading straight towards the black distortion.

The moment the red blood mist came into contact with the sticky black twist, the blood mist began to surge and roll at an extremely fast speed, growing wildly at a geometric speed.

The distortion is disappearing!

The blood mist surged wildly, and wave after wave of twisted power wrapped in the blood mist was transmitted back to Lu Wenwu's body and injected crazily, almost to the point of bursting!

Before the opponent's assimilation power could corrupt Lu Wenwu's body and will, this evil twisted power was instantly decomposed by the body like a crusher, turned into streams of pure energy, and integrated into every cell. middle.

This forced refining and infusion caused Lu Wenwu's body to be repeatedly torn apart and exploded, and then continued to heal under the powerful self-healing ability. His whole body was almost transformed into a mass of humanoid flesh that was constantly squirming.

[Physical] attributes are growing crazily, and the purity is climbing like a rocket visible to the naked eye.

"It's really a rare delicacy in the world."

Lu Wenwu suppressed the pain, opened his arms upward, and murmured in a low voice.

His body has long been accustomed to the power of the law, and it is enough to contain and crush this terrifying power of assimilation.

In the face of the overbearing devouring power of devouring heaven and earth, the ultimate god who integrated into the Kingdom of God showed a textbook example of shooting himself in the foot, completely falling into passivity.

During the long tug-of-war, Lu Wenwu had long noticed that twisted power could assimilate the Kingdom of God.

In addition to waiting for his body to adapt to the previous battle, he was also waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for the opportunity for the other party to be completely integrated with the Kingdom of God, and for him to be able to eat his fill in one go.

"Damn mortal! What are you doing!"

The furious voice of the Last God roared, deafeningly.

"As you can see, I'm eating."

Lu Wenwu's face, covered with cracks and blood, raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a terrifying and ferocious smile.

"I have been looking forward to this feast for a long time."

"Become one with me completely! I am about to fulfill your wish!"