Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

At this time, the more strength of Yizhongtian, the more possibility of victory.

He decided to explain the pros and cons to these people.

"You don't know anything at all, just want to break the barrier directly?"

"This is the four-element space, which was opened by the four gatekeepers of Tianmen to deal with the descending gods."

"Once you break it, the descending gods will be invincible."

"At that time, not only you will die, but all the creatures of the first heaven will die!"

"Do you really want to die that much?" Song Wennuan looked at the demigods in front of him and asked.

Hearing what he said, those demigods were really shocked by him for a moment.

Everyone fell silent.

However, this silence lasted only three seconds.

Chapter 483 I Will Make You Dead

"Do you know what I'm waiting for?"

"If I can't enter the Heavenly Gate and become a god, then it won't be long before we all die."

"I have been sleeping all the time before waiting, this time I am desperate, I have no other choice."

"Since they are all dead, why don't we give it a try?"

"Even if it's only a one in ten thousand possibility, I'm willing to try it!" The white-haired old monster looked at Song Nuannuan and said.

"For the sake of this one-ten-thousandth possibility, are you going to let the entire first-layer beings be enslaved by the gods, or even wiped out?" Song Wennuan asked back.

"As long as I can survive and become a god."

"It doesn't matter whether the other creatures in the first layer are alive or dead?"

"That is, whether they live or die, what does it matter to me?"

"Don't tell me what is right or wrong, I just want to live?"

"Anyone who dares to block our hope is to be our enemy."

Hearing the words of these demigods, Song Wennuan knew that they were basically hopeless.

These demigods are bastards who eat the weights - they are determined.

"Then do you know what the consequences will be for you people after breaking the four-image space?"

"It's very simple. The first thing you guys need to do is to face the wrath of the gods."

"At that time, at least 90.00% of you people will die."

"As for the rest of you, even if you are lucky enough to enter the Tianmen, are you sure that you can become gods?"

"About the situation of Nantangtian, you must know more or less."

"What's going on on the other side of Tianmen, do you know?"

"It is possible that if you enter the gate of heaven, your fate will be more tragic than death."

"Are you still going to do this?" Song Wenwen asked patiently.

This is his last question.

It wasn't that he was impatient, but that he felt that there was no need to talk so much with these hopeless people.

"I have already said, even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, we will enter the Heavenly Gate!"

They knew that the trip was dangerous.

But they are well aware that they have no choice.

If you don't break through the gate of heaven, the only way is to wait for death.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to give it a go.

"Boy, get the hell out of here, or you'll die!" said the white-haired old monster.

"If you don't listen to my good words, then you can only use another method."

"You have a narrow escape from breaking into the Tianmen."

"But you want to smash the four-element space, I will let you die!" Song Wennuan's face turned cold.

Since you can't use your mouth, you can only use your hands.

"What a big tone, I want to see, you are a brat, what can you do to me?" The white-haired old monster said, and launched an attack on Song Nuannuan.

He drew a circle in the air with both hands, and tens of thousands of fireballs suddenly appeared in front of him.

These fireballs were heading towards Song Nuannuan like shooting stars.

Facing the attack of the white-haired old monster, the others retreated a little wisely.

Because they also wanted to see Song Nuannuan's strength.

People are mature, and they are not fools.

Song Wennuan dared to stand in front of them alone, and even dared to speak wild words.

Certainly not weak.

Just let this white-haired old monster try it out.

Facing the fireball coming towards him, Song Nuan didn't show any panic on his face.

He slowly raised his arm.

"Hundred times the power!"

In an instant, he fused a hundred kinds of power in his body.

When dealing with the sword god, he only fused ten kinds of power.

The sword god couldn't stand it anymore.

And the sword god's strength is much stronger than this white-haired old monster.

Now Song Nuannuan directly fused hundreds of powers.

This punch, the white-haired old monster is destined to be unable to receive it.

When Song Wennuan swung his fist, an extremely violent punch flew out.

All the fireballs coming towards him were instantly shattered.

But the momentum of the fist seal remained undiminished, and continued to go towards the white-haired old monster.

Seeing Song Nuannuan's powerful attack, all the demigods' expressions changed.

Especially the white-haired old monster who bears the brunt, he has already felt the breath of death.

He wanted to escape, but he found that his own body could not move at all.

"Help me!" The white-haired old monster begged for help to other people around him.

At the same time, he mobilized all the power in his body to set up a barrier in front of him.

The others heard the white-haired old monster calling for help, but no one stepped forward to help.

Because they could also feel the power of Song Nuannuan's punch.

If they stepped forward to help, not only might they not be able to save the white-haired old monster, but they might even put themselves in it.

The demigods who can survive until now are extremely resentful of their lives.

Besides, the relationship between them and the white-haired old monster is not so good.

To put it bluntly, whether the white-haired monster lives or dies has nothing to do with them.

While everyone was thinking, Song Wennuan's fist print had already arrived in front of the white-haired old monster.

"Crack!"

When the fist print landed on the barrier arranged by the white-haired old monster, it didn't stop there.

The huge barrier was instantly shattered.

Then the fist print landed on the body of the white-haired old monster.

"boom!"

In an instant, the white-haired old monster was blown away by this punch.

No bones left!

The whole person turned into powder!

Seeing this scene, all the demigods in front of Song Nuan's expressions changed.

They didn't expect that Song Nuan's strength was so strong.

They knew the strength of the white-haired old monster, and they were almost the same as them. Song Nuannuan could blow him up with one punch, and similarly, he could blow them up with one punch.

"Who else wants to go forward and have a try?" Song Wennuan said while scanning the crowd?

Facing Song Nuannuan's sweeping gaze, all the demigods in front of him avoided them, not daring to look at him at all.

At this moment, Song warmly forced Graman.

He alone shocked hundreds of demigods.

Of course, this is not a big deal for him.

After all, not long ago, he fought against hundreds of gods and spirits by himself.

In comparison, the strength of these demigods is much weaker.

"Since no one has any objections, you all go back to me!"

"I'll say it again, if you break through the Heaven's Gate, you are close to death."

"However, if you dare to destroy the Four Elephant Dimension, I will let you die!" Song Wennuan said again.

"I admit that you are very powerful, but how can you alone be the opponent of hundreds of us?" At this time, a demigod said.

He knew that he was not Song Nuannuan's opponent, so he wanted to drag others into the water and deal with Song Nuannuan together.

Facing this person's inquiry, Song Wennuan raised his fist without saying a word, and just punched him.

Without any accidents, he was punched to death just like the white-haired old monster.

Song Wennuan didn't do anything directly before, but it wasn't because he was soft-hearted.

Rather, he felt that giving these people a chance.

If the opportunity is given to them and they don't cherish it, then there is no need to show mercy.

Chapter 484 Get a Godhead

Seeing Song Nuannuan blow up another person with a punch, the faces of the other demigods became even uglier.

"Who else has an opinion, feel free to mention it?"

"I respect other people's opinions very much." Song Wenwen asked as he looked at the demigods.

Hearing what he said, the other demigods fell silent.

Song Nuannuan's strength is really too strong.

As a demigod, the other demigods have no resistance at all in front of him.

They felt that in front of Song Nuannuan, they were like a group of newborn babies.

Song Wenwen directly punched a child.

"Get out!" Seeing that no one spoke, Song Wennuan said.

After his words fell, the other demigods looked at each other.

Still no one spoke, and no one acted.

"Since none of you want to leave, then stay!" Song Wennuan said, raising his fist.