Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 579 This little ball is your forever home!

Chapter 579 This little ball is your forever home!

"Okay, what did we just discuss?"

"Can we fight Nega?" Zhang Heng asked in a questioning tone, his eyes couldn't help but look at the area only a hundred meters away from them: the collapse of the mountains was still continuing, and it carried the momentum of destroying everything. The torrent of mountains and rocks could not cross the invisible barrier that separated them from Negative Zha, and could not even shake it slightly. At this moment, the instigator was chewing a lollipop with an extremely relaxed look, and made comments about Negative Zha.

"Zheng Zha's strength is a bit too high at the fourth level. He can't beat Zhao Ruikong and he can't tie with me. The ordinary fourth level of the main god space reincarnation team can be regarded as having two A-level bloodlines. Compared with the legends outside, he is naturally stronger. Quite a bit. To sum up, fighting a legend one on one will definitely be brutal. It also depends on the configuration of both sides if it is a fourth-level gene lock. If you are fighting a demigod, it depends on the version. The current version of demigods have their hearts set. I guess it won’t work.”

"Then let me analyze the current combat strength of our team." Wu Jie touched his chin and said: "As for me, you can think of me as a 3-minute fourth center. With the plasma spark crystal, I will be a complete ordinary fourth center. You can do whatever you want. Let’s beat up the three unhappy Zhao Ruikong. This is the conclusion I got from many battles in Biochemical [-].”

Tiny small particles appeared around Zhang Heng, and no one present noticed this change.

"I mean what I said, definitely not because I was joking." As Wu Jie said these words, the small particles that originally appeared around Zhang Heng suddenly disappeared: "You have also seen my situation. The reason why I If I don’t recover my physical body and continue to move around in the form of my soul body, it’s definitely not because I like it, but because I really can’t recover.”

Wu Jie let the plasma spark crystal float in the center of the crowd, and seriously explained this multi-functional magic weapon and his relationship with it.

"I left my body to my former inner demon. Because this process is too complicated, I won't go into details. You only need to know that the body contains the blood of the electric elf shooter, alien beast cells, T-virus original solution transformation and... The body strengthened by the black water potion and the blood thorn totem have absolutely nothing to do with me."

Big figures always speak cautiously, because their words may cause extremely serious chain reactions.

So was Wu Jie considered a big shot at that time?

It definitely counts.

The ancestor of the clan, a fourth-level powerhouse, and the savior of the world.

With three layers of buffs in one stack, it is not an exaggeration to say that the oath spoken from the heart, with the approval of humanity, is the constitution of heaven, and the words are followed by the law.

"I think this is an excuse to get away from the sins you've done before."

"Zhang Heng, shut up. (annoyed)"

"Is this why you lost your membership in the Lord God's Space Reincarnation Team?" Zhan Lan asked: "Because the Lord God determined that your physical body was dead, so he withdrew your qualifications as a member of the Samsara Team?"

"Qualification is not the right word, and I think the Lord God kicking me out has nothing to do with the physical body."

Zhan Lan closed his eyes and checked, then asked: "The plasma spark crystal is still bound to me in the Lord God's judgment. Also, the repair of the plasma spark crystal has not been completed, and my reward points are not enough."

"Sorry for the trouble, I'll brush it back for you later."

"No, I want to ask, if you have enough reward points, can you let the Lord God reshape your body?" "No, my situation is very special. Let me tell you a story. In the distant future, there is a sword cultivator. , she integrated her soul into a powerful magic weapon in order to win in a battle. Finally, by chance, her life form underwent a huge change, from a living human being to a sword pill, a metal small ball."

"Does this mean that this little ball is your forever home now?"

Zhang Heng subconsciously reached out to touch it, but Wu Jie slapped his hand and claws away.

"There is nothing wrong with what Zhang Heng said. At least according to the Lord God's judgment, my body is indeed a plasma spark crystal. This S-level exchange item is really cost-effective. Now I am increasingly doubting that the Lord God really went to the Kingdom of Light. basement."

"Then there is no way to remedy it?" Luo Li is still the most rational one. She is still starting from the perspective of team strength at this moment: "Also, why do you say that you only have 3 minutes now? Plasma Spark crystal restrictions?”

"The limitation of the plasma spark crystal is only one aspect. My current condensed body is also formed by crystal energy. High-intensity fighting will inevitably consume energy. Excessive energy consumption will lead to a decrease in combat effectiveness. Of course, I also want to remedy it. Okay, it’s just a bit difficult.”

"Difficulty is not a problem, as long as there is hope." Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief. After hearing Wu Jie say that there is a way, she felt a lot happier. At least there is a way. What she is most afraid of now is unexpected emergencies and emergencies. Completely clueless situation.

If there is a way, there is a goal.

When you have a goal, you have the opportunity to accomplish it.

"My soul now resides in the plasma spark crystal, which is equivalent to the spark crystal being my physical body. The one I usually condense in battle cannot be called a physical body, it can only be said to be something like a law. And I only need something more powerful. With the energy, a layer of physical body can be condensed on the basis of the plasma spark crystal!"

What Wu Jie said was so confusing that no one else understood a word.

But Wu Jie had a strange thought in his mind: That guy Chu Xuan couldn't even count today. What kind of monster is he?
Xiao Honglu was thoughtful, but when Zhang Heng saw Xiao Honglu starting to think, he quickly chose to interrupt.

"What are you doing with my hair!"

Xiao Honglu screamed, covering his scalp and staring at Zhang Heng.

"Hahahaha, doesn't your scalp itch when you think? I'll help you pick it up, and you can just think."

Xiao Honglu angrily went up and punched Zhang Heng, but the final result was of course useless. In the end, Luo Li said, "You are so old, and you are still making trouble with a child." Next, both of them stopped holding hands in unison to prove that their mental age was definitely not that of children.

"It doesn't look like everyone is very tired. In that case, let's discuss topics that haven't been discussed in a long time, such as post-war reinforcement?"

"There's no way, the Central Continent team was too poor before." Zhang Heng took a sip from a cup of cyan soda and spoke first: "Since the completion of Alien 4, the reward points and side plot income of the Central Continent team have dropped, regardless of the main plot. This is the case for branch plots as well. After Sharknado came back, he even had to raise money to exchange for a tank and a space bag."

(End of this chapter)

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