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Chapter 283 What is the mortal god called?

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    Ren Ruanruan thought.

    It has been figured out before that the beam gun and the magic gun are divine power.

    The captain also said that the breath on his body was the same as that of the magic cannon.

    That proves that what you get is also divine power.

    The same is divine power, why is the beam gun ineffective against the hexahedron, but the hexahedron can hurt itself?

    With this doubt.

    She picked up the beam gun and adjusted it to the minimum power, and carefully fired a shot at her left hand.

    Unfortunately, it is confirmed that these so-called magical weapons can really hurt themselves who also have divine power.

    Zhu Xingguo next to him was taken aback.

    Quickly took out the life potion and poured it on Ren Ruanruan's arm that was pierced by the light beam, and blamed in his mouth: "No matter how anxious you are, you can't hurt yourself! I have a lot of things on me, and I can always find a way to break this thing if I try slowly!"

    While talking, he handed the life potion to Ren Ruanruan to drink slowly, then turned around and took out a welding torch from a large and small can and burned it vigorously at a point of the hexahedron.

    It didn't burn through the hexahedron, but quickly burned up the little oxygen.

    Zhu Xingguo's face turned pale, and in desperation he took out all the empty bottles that had been sold in the past and opened them.

    Strands of gas mixed with fruit juice, carbonated drinks, high and low alcohol, etc. drift slowly in the hexahedron.

    Ren Ruanruan covered his nose and asked Zhu Xingguo to put away the wine bottle, and only open the empty bottles of drinking water and fruit juice.

    If it doesn't work, carbonated drinks and the like are fine.

    Zhu Xingguo nodded, waved a large-capacity empty bottle of pure water to collect the original turbid air in the hexahedron and sell it.

    Then pick an "unopened" fresh empty bottle and buy it to open it to release the "fresh" air.

    Loop like this.

    Actually cleverly solved the problem of insufficient oxygen.

    Ren Ruanruan looked at Zhu Xingguo with bright eyes as if reacquainted.

    However, breathing problems are only incidental.

    The real damage still comes from the pressure of constantly squeezing the body within the hexahedron.

    This kind of pressure is very mysterious.

    It's not like air pressure, let alone water pressure.

    Just like a human-shaped mold that clings to the body surface is constantly shrinking.

    It doesn't affect the action, but it keeps the body hurt.

    Ren Ruanruan saw that Zhu Xingguo was still thinking of ways.

    I am also unwilling to give up all my previous efforts.

    Think about it.

    Simply draw out the bottom card, use the fifth level, change from the Monkey King to a demon, and try to use the magic of the demon body to reduce the damage of the hexahedron.

    At the same time, with a 400% spell enhancement, he threw a fifth-level one on Zhu Xingguo, and it lasted for eight hours, which was enough for him.

    It's a pity that the light of life is still cooling down. One and a half hours can be said to be fast or slow, at least it seems unlikely to last until the end.

    One-touch operation.

    Things got better for the two of them.

    But in the final analysis, there is still no strong means of attack.

    Zhu Xingguo hesitated for a while, took out a pile of explosives, and looked at Ren Ruanruan tangled.

    Ren Ruanruan was speechless: "With just such a little space, it is estimated that we will be killed before the hexahedron is exploded."

    "Don't you want to try?" Zhu Xingguo said unwillingly: "Maybe you can survive with a sixth-level physique?"

    "It's too risky." Ren Ruanruan shook his head and refused: "It's better to go directly out of the tower to be safer."

    During the discussion between the two.

    Wang Wen appeared outside the hexahedron, broke the hexahedron casually, and asked, "I didn't disturb your chat, did I?"

    "Captain (Master)!"

    Zhu and Ren strode to Wang Min's side, breathing in the air, drinking health water and life potion, as if they were reborn.

    The human face in mid-air snorted unexpectedly: "There is another power that can break my cage? Who are you?"

    Wang Wen asked back: "Are you the god those people say?"

    The human face sneered: "Stupid mortals are not worthy of knowing my identity."

    "Okay." Wang Wen nodded, and didn't mean to force it: "If you can see the legendary god, please send a message and tell it that we have some questions and want to ask, so let it come over and chat."

    The human face roared loudly: "Arrogant blasphemer, accept God's punishment!"

    The voice just passed.

    A straight beam of light fell from the sky above the sky.

    Steadily bombard the three of them.

    Wang Wen held up the transparent screen?, feeling that the speed of energy consumption has increased, no longer wasting time, and waved the scepter to swear: "I swear, consume 10% of the energy to attack the gods believed by the members of the temple."

    The metal wall ahead.

    Collapsed.

    Somewhere at the top, a fierce light pierced through the clouds and mist of the zenith.

    The earth-shattering bang came from far away along with the tremor of the earth.

    The human face above the heads of the three howled in pain.

    Afterwards, it dissipated into wisps of cloud and mist and disappeared.

    Ren Ruanruan, who was still in the middle, watched helplessly as the red light cluster on the top of the metal wall disappeared.

    She said to Wang Wen in a daze: "Captain, god, it seems, it's gone"

    Wang Wen was also a little dumbfounded.

    With a fluke in his heart, he swore: "I swear, the gods believed by the members of the temple will appear in front of me, unless it is dead."

    After the oath.

    The energy remains motionless.

    Nothing happened.

    However, it already represents the answer.

    Wang Wen was in a daze: "Is God such a rubbish? Killed after only 10% energy?"

    Zhu Xingguo: "Fuck, it's true!"

    Ren Ruanruan: "It's over, I haven't asked how to use the divine power yet!"

    "I guess it's not a god at all." Wang Wen had a headache: "There are five minutes left, grab someone from the temple and ask."

    He waved his scepter.

    Find a person who knows how to use divine power best and pass it on to him.

    It is a sick child who is half dead.

    Both Zhu and Ren were shocked, why did another person who looked like he was about to die appear?

    Sick Yangzi said weakly to Wang Wen: "Are you the new god? Unfortunately, I have nothing to sacrifice. I can only express the most devout respect to you."

    Wang Wen glanced at the remaining time on the aircraft, couldn't care about anything else and went straight to the topic and asked: "Tell us how to use the divine power."

    The sick man glanced blankly at the three of them.

    He coughed several times.

    died.

    Zhu and Ren: ""

    Wang Wen was furious.

    Wield the scepter to forcibly resurrect the sick man!

    3 percent of the energy was consumed.

    Calculated simply by the amount of consumption, this person actually has 30% of the strength of the dead "god" from a certain point of view.
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