Super God: Starting from Cold Fusion

Chapter 345 Captured alive

As soon as he finished speaking, a space ball suddenly appeared where Qinglong and the other three were.

As soon as the space ball appeared, Qinglong and the other three reacted immediately. Before the space ball completely closed, they quickly left the area covered by the space ball.

This scene made Pan Zhen's pupils shrink.

At this moment, Pan Zhen realized that he had underestimated the enemy.

I underestimated the enemy from the very beginning!

I have always believed that the four people in front of me are at most at the level of a second-generation super soldier, and they can only compete with me by relying on the high-tech armor on them.

It might be an exaggeration to say that it was easy for me to kill them, but it was definitely easier than beating Dilena and Liu Chuang.

But they can avoid the space ball, which means that they are at least the third generation of divine bodies!

A backward Earth civilization could create four third-generation gods?!

This is so unreasonable!

Denor Two Stars plus Lieyang put in all their efforts and spent countless hours to create four gods.

How could his Earth create four gods in such a short time!

If I were to face four third-generation divine bodies, my chances of winning... are hard to say.

Just as Pan Zhen frowned and thought.

Qinglong dodged the space ball and said, "Oh, the people of Lieyang have no moral principles!"

"You actually attacked the four of us! If we hadn't reacted quickly, you would have succeeded!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Qinglong's words were full of contempt, but Pan Zhen was not angry after hearing them.

"Martial virtue? What's the use of this thing? The four of you and I are all warriors. You should understand that as long as we can kill the enemy, no matter what means we use."

"Besides, if this sneak attack can easily kill the four of you, then I'll save myself some trouble!"

As he spoke, Pan Zhen grabbed his cloak, held the gun in both hands, and assumed a fighting stance.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense here. From now on, it's up to you to speak with your own abilities."

Seeing Pan Zhen's serious look, the four Qinglongs also activated their power weapons at the first moment.

The dim blue light illuminated everyone's power armor, making the four of them look even more dangerous.

The next second, the figures of the five people suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Appeared in mid-air.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise blocked all of Pan Zhen's movements from four directions.

At this moment, four weapons also attacked Pan Zhen.

Pan Zhen was not at all panicked when he saw this scene. He first used his spear to deflect one of the hammers, and then narrowly avoided the other two swords.

But when facing the final blow, Pan Zhen was unable to dodge.

However, all of this was planned by Pan Zhen.

The final blow was White Tiger's power claw.

In Pan Zhen's opinion, the White Tiger is the best breakthrough point, and claw weapons are not that easy to use.

As long as I get rid of Baihu first, there will be a gap in the four-person lineup. As long as the gap appears, the rest of the things will be much simpler.

Facing the attacking power claw, Pan Zhen punched it, while at the same time controlling the spear with his other hand, stabbed it into the white tiger's chest.

But the next second, Pan Zhen's eyes widened.

The moment his fist touched the power claw, a layer of flesh and blood dissolved on it, and when the spear stabbed into the white tiger's chest, only a ding sound was heard.

The armor was not broken at all.

"How is this possible!" Pan Zhen couldn't help but exclaim.

"This old man's weapon is a powerful engine that kills gods. The tip of the spear is also mixed with dark silver!"

However, there was no answer to Pan Zhen. The only thing that could answer Pan Zhen was the four people's attack like a tide.

Now that there was no breakthrough, Pan Zhen could only swing his spear and constantly collide with the four power weapons to resist the attacks of the four people.

In another collision, the spear in Pan Zhen's hand finally couldn't bear the weight and broke into two pieces with a snap.

This scene made Pan Zhen's eyes show a hint of horror.

The powerful engine of the God-killing Weapon mixed with Dark Silver was actually cut into two pieces. This is simply unimaginable!

And after the battle just now, Pan Zhen also discovered.

The four people in front of him are genuine third-generation divine bodies, and their combat experience and combat skills are not inferior to his own.

The most important thing is that their power is greater than his!

I have lived for a full 1 years!

Although it is also a third-generation divine body, his third-generation divine body has undergone countless improvements and upgrades and is definitely not an ordinary divine body.

But even so, our power is not as great as theirs.

Gritting his teeth, Pan Zhen threw the spear that was broken into two pieces at two of them.

While the two men were breaking the spear into two pieces, he seized the opportunity and finally escaped from the encirclement of Qinglong and his four companions.

Looking at the four people in front of him, Pan Zhen knew that if he continued to fight in close combat, he would be the only one who lost.

Now, only Lieyang's stellar energy drive technology can defeat the four of them.

Without hesitation, Pan Zhen wanted to mobilize stellar energy.

But how could the four Qinglongs let Pan Zhen get his wish?

The four of them looked at each other and simultaneously activated the flying ability in their power armor, combined with their own powerful explosive power.

In an instant, four people appeared beside Pan Zhen and interrupted his operation of mobilizing stellar energy.

Pan Zhen was surrounded again.

Compared with before, this time Pan Zhen had no weapons and could only fight with bare hands.

Facing the four armed Qinglongs, Pan Zhen was undoubtedly at a disadvantage, but what good was it? Battles were often not so fair.

Without weapons, Pan Zhen could only rely on his own fists and feet, and soon he was unable to withstand the attack.

Four power weapons left wounds of varying sizes on his body.

Pan Zhen's neat clothes had become tattered at this time, and could barely cover his body.

For Pan Zhen, this situation had happened before, but he was still very young at that time and didn't care at all.

But now, I am already thousands of years old, and this situation has caused me to lose all my swords.

Even though Pan Zhen was angry, he could do nothing about it.

He did not dare to touch the weapon that was flashing with a faint blue light. In addition, the tacit cooperation of the four Qinglong people left him no chance to breathe.

Can only defend with difficulty.

But as the saying goes, if you hold on for too long, you will lose.

Xuanwu seized the opportunity and smashed down with a power hammer, hitting Pan Zhen right on the chest.

Pan Zhen couldn't withstand the powerful force and the terrible destructive power of the power hammer. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell straight to the ground.

By the time Pan Zhen recovered, two power swords were already on his neck.

Pan Zhen understood that after the battle, he had been captured alive...

This is a great shame for me.

But, now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying anything.

Wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Pan Zhen said, "I am defeated. You can kill me or shave me as you wish."