Chapter 2578 Provocation
Suddenly, Nanelle stopped.
Her eyes were flickering, and everyone felt that Nannier was making a dangerous decision when they saw her eyes.
Yes, I really can't defeat three alien gods.
But someone can.
The more Nanelle thought about it, the more she thought it was a good idea.
"Come on, let's go back."
…
Chen Zhao has been in a very bad mood these past two days.
If money is lost, no one will be happy.
And the loss was still 1.2 billion US dollars.
Although this money is not bankrupt to Chen Zhao.
But it still made Chen Zhao very uncomfortable.
Someone was giving him a hard time here.
Portia glanced at Chen Zhao from a distance.
She didn't know what was going on.
However, Chen Zhao, who could be provoked, had such a stinky face all day long. It was obvious that something bad had happened.
Portia still took the initiative to stay away from Chen Zhao.
To avoid being used as a tool to vent his emotions by Chen Zhao.
At this moment, Chen Zhao's phone rang.
"Human." A woman's voice came from the phone.
"Who?" Chen Zhao looked confused. Whose prank?
Just call it human?
"I don't like such jokes." Chen Zhao's tone became cold.
"Do you think I'm kidding you?"
"I hope you are."
"Human, do you think I should be afraid of you if you say this?"
"You should be afraid."
"Haha...I'm not afraid of you." The woman on the other end of the phone said.
"If you came to provoke me, you succeeded and now I'm angry."
"Come to me, my men and I have prepared a great gift for you."
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes.
A fight? Or is it a trap?
"I'll be waiting for you in the desert north of Los Angeles."
If it were normal, Chen Zhao might think twice before taking action.
But at this moment, Chen Zhao just wanted to find someone or something to vent to.
"I will do as you wish."
…
"Hurry up and drive in that direction." Nannier urged after hanging up the phone.
"Boss, what are we going to do now?" Bowell asked as he started the car he had just stolen.
They basically did nothing else in the past two days, except investigating the phone number of the person Nannier needed.
"Of course, leave the coordinates."
"Coordinates? What kind of coordinates?"
"You don't understand even if I tell you." Nannel was obviously not prepared to explain the complicated spiritual signs to Bowell.
The car moved forward quickly, heading in the direction of the dirtbag before.
The car was going very fast, and when it reached the dirt bag, Nannier jumped out of the car and opened the bronze door with the same steps.
"Come on, let's get out of here." Nanelle said.
"Boss, are you sure this trick will work?"
"It will definitely work." Nannier actually didn't have much confidence because this trick seemed too obvious.
It was obvious that it was a trap. If it were her, she would definitely not fall for it easily.
But just as they were about to leave, a thick tentacle stretched out from the bronze door and grabbed their car.
"Hurry up and step on the gas!"
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
At this moment, a huge blue meat ball came out of the bronze door, Resal!
Nanelle picked up the gun and shot Resal directly in front of the windshield.
Although this gun can hardly harm Resal, it can indeed cause him pain.
But under the pain, Resal swiped his tentacles hard and sent their car flying away.
"Fina Nizmi, you still can't learn how to behave." Resal's body floated gently, approaching Nanner and Bowell's car.
What Resal did just now caused the two of them to suffer a lot.
Bowell, in particular, was already badly beaten.
Although Nannier didn't have much of it.
But the car was rolling, which also made her dizzy.
The car in front of Resal was almost as big as a toy car.
At this time, Resal's tentacles were already raised high.
Bowell turned pale with fright when he saw this scene.
When Resal's tentacle whip was thrown down, Nanner didn't know whether he would die or not, but he would definitely die.
Just when Bowell thought he was certain to die.
A stream of air roared past the car.
Then he saw Resal's huge body slamming out and hitting the dirt bag behind him.
Bowell was startled and turned to look at Nanelle beside him.
I saw Nannier folding her hands on her chest and staring at the rear mirror.
Her body was shaking violently.
It seemed like he saw something terrifying... or someone.
Bowell turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a vague figure behind him, slowly walking towards them.
As Chen Zhao walked step by step, spheres continued to condense around him.
These spheres are like dark planets, each weighing millions of tons.
This is the result of Chen Zhao's practice these days.
Although it has not yet achieved the expected best results.
But it's already quite scary.
After five black balls are condensed, the number will no longer increase.
Chen Zhao has also walked to the car.
Chen Zhao glanced lightly at Nannier and Bowell in the car.
At this moment, Resal flew up from the large crater he had made.
"I'm going to kill you." Resal roared from the soul.
Terrible mental fluctuations erupted from his body.
Chen Zhao raised his right arm and pointed his finger towards Resal.
Five black balls shot out at the same time.
Bang bang bang bang——
The black ball, with its devastating speed and terrifying weight, directly penetrated Resal's ball-like body with one horizontal shot, creating five holes in one salvo.
The black sphere did not stop there, but went back and forth, shooting over and over again.
In just ten seconds, Resal was riddled with bullets.
However, the alien god is not so easy to kill.
Their bodies are just extensions of their spiritual power, and their spiritual power comes from their core hearts.
As long as the heart is not destroyed, they can regenerate indefinitely.
Sure enough, within ten seconds, Resal's body reorganized again.
But at this time, he no longer wanted to fight.
Because...he recognized who the human opposite was.
Chen Zhao clicked his finger again, and the five black balls merged into one.
Bang bang bang bang bang——
After five loud noises, a 10-million-ton black ball was completed.
This is the ultimate that Chen Zhao can achieve by relying on his field.
Moreover, it is difficult to control the flight trajectory of these tens of millions of tons of black balls.
Controlling five two-million-ton black balls is completely different from controlling one ten-million-ton black ball.
Chen Zhao had experience in controlling Wan Jian, so controlling five black balls at the same time was not a problem at all.
But controlling a 10-million-ton black ball is purely a matter of strength.
If you can't hold it up, you can't hold it up.
So Chen Zhao directly fused the black ball on top of Resal's head.
Then under the influence of gravity, it hit Resal directly.
puff--
Resal's body shriveled up like a deflated balloon.