Chapter 482 Zhang Heng, You Really Deserve to Die

But after all, there is no guy named ‘Chu Hao’ in the Zhongzhou team, so although it is a bit unlucky, it is not completely unlucky.

After all, authority is something that can only be encountered by chance, and you have to fight for it with your life when you encounter it.

In comparison, reward points and side plots are much easier to get, at least this is guaranteed.

"We have finished Alien 4. Didn't the Lord give us any extra rewards?" When Wu Jie said this, he actually had some answers in his mind, but he still asked again: "When a plot series is completed, the horror movies in this series will not appear again. The Lord should also give some extra rewards. As far as I know, a team that completed Alien 4 received 5,000 reward points per person and a B-level branch plot reward."

"What?" Zhang Heng felt even more aggrieved after hearing this: "Nothing was given! Just 1,000, everyone got 1,000. The reward points for the five of us are not enough to cover the medical expenses of the five people!"

"Could it be because..." Luo Li calmly proposed a possibility: "Alien 4 is not the last part of the Alien series? I have supplemented some knowledge of horror movies during this period. Of course, I have also watched the Alien series. In addition to the orthodox Alien tetralogy, Prometheus, Alien, there are many other movies and comics, especially the linkage with major IPs. Maybe in the Lord God's judgment, the Alien series has just begun for our Zhongzhou team."

In fact, without Luo Li saying it, Wu Jie already had this guess.

Timeline.

Although the Lord God is set to run through the multiverse timeline, the author is not. When Z was writing Infinite Horror, there were only four Alien movies, and there were no subsequent movies.

The third part of The Mummy was not released until 2014, which led to the fact that the original work, which was completed 10 years ago, did not mention the Tomb of the Dragon Emperor at all, otherwise it would have been written about.

"Now that things have come to this, there is nothing more to say. Zhang Heng, continue talking."

"When we return to the Lord God space."

I don't know how much time has passed. When Zheng Zha woke up completely, he was already back in his room.

Zheng Zha wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but he felt a very strong sense of weakness.

'Damn, has the light of the soul been consumed so much? '

Zheng Zha smiled bitterly. He had exerted more effort in the previous battle with the three cultivators. It was probably because he was chasing the three alone, allowing Zhang Heng and Zhao Yingkong to calmly assist on the side. They only needed to consume and control from a distance, and make up for it when necessary.

Seeing through the inner demon, but this does not mean that Zheng Zha will not deliberately slack off. From now on, he will use a healthier way to deal with the relationship between himself and his partners. He will continue to take the lead, but he will also accept the help of his partners instead of blocking them behind him.

Back to the battlefield, although one person stabs three, the three stabs are still the best in the same level. This kind of record is really eye-catching.

But pretending to be cool is fun for a while, but it will be a crematorium afterwards.

It was fun to fight, and the whole process was opened. The spiritual treasures and Taoist methods of those cultivators were all beaten into two cakes, but Zheng Zha's spiritual light was also consumed extremely seriously, almost reaching a point of exhaustion.

The light of the mind is not inexhaustible. The most famous case is the one who claimed to be the embodiment of vitality, but repaired more than a dozen bowl-sized holes. After doing this kind of thing that even B-level trolls can do, the light of the mind is exhausted and the one who hit GG.

The reason why Zheng Zha's soul light was exhausted was not so embarrassing. After all, he had opened the prehistoric world for two and a half minutes. Two and a half minutes of prehistoric world, the creation of heaven and earth. Before that, Zheng Zha would be half-dead after opening the prehistoric world, and then sent to the Lord God for emergency treatment. It was terrifying that the soul light could last for two and a half minutes.

At that time, Zheng Zha could even lift the entire Australia and throw it at the third cosmic speed.

In addition to Zhang Heng's completely unreasonable control and Zhao Yingkong's lethality that could even tear the outer shell of the Daoyun Xuanhuang warship apart. It is better to say that the three souls could last for two and a half minutes because there were strong people close to the fusion stage among them.

Zheng Zha walked out of the bedroom and found that there was no one in the room, and he was a little panicked.

There was no way. The previous inner demon left him with a picture that could be called a psychological shadow.

Zheng Zha rushed out of the room with a brisk step, and the power was so great that he even knocked the door open. This is a door that is said to be absolutely impossible to open without twisting the door handle.

In the square.

There are people!

Zheng Zha breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was okay.

But when he saw the man in the square, although he had some psychological preparation, Zheng Zha still had a hard time, holding the last ray of hope in his heart and asked: "Zhang Heng, where are the others? Have they all been repaired and gone back to rest? Yes, I'm so stupid. I went home and lay down. They must have gone back to rest, right?"

Zhang Heng's face turned extremely pale. He shook his head without saying anything, and the atmosphere fell silent in such silence.

Zheng Zha's body shook, and he felt that golden stars were flashing in front of his eyes. Zheng Zha, whose body was almost empty and exhausted due to the overdraft of the light of the soul, almost collapsed on the ground. This was a fourth-level physical cultivator who had overcome the inner demon perfectly.

After a long time, Zhang Heng said in a hoarse voice: "All"

"Yeah"

"It's repaired. It's twelve o'clock in the evening. Go to bed."

Three seconds passed, and Zheng Zha was stunned for three seconds.

Then Zhang Heng flew backwards, and even the blood splashed out drew a perfect parabola in the air.

"You really deserve to die."

At this moment, the two could not see Wu Jie's expression, but it must be very exciting.

"What a coincidence." Zhang Heng touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and after completing this set of overused helpless movements, he said: "Zheng Zha said the same thing."

"The reason why my second brother didn't use the prehistoric world to beat you up was because you played the most beautiful assist in the end. If it were me..."

"What a coincidence."

"I really want to use the prehistoric world to create the world, and then kill you! Now and immediately!" Zheng Zha grabbed Zhang Heng's collar and shook it tightly, gritting his teeth and roaring in a low voice: "I really want to punch you into two small pancakes!"

But Zhang Heng didn't mean this coincidence, but when Zheng Zha grabbed Zhang Heng's collar, Luo Li happened to walk out of another door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man she had been thinking about for many days, the man who had been unconscious for many days, was now whispering with another man.