abnabooks Chapter 742 Fusion Choice
Chapter 742 Fusion Choice
boom!
As he remembered the iron mountain, the God of Slaughter was slammed into the wall, and the whole house shook.
He coughed several times and blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.
"No...no...impossible...you are definitely not human!"
The God of Killing was shocked.
Although the confrontation just now did not last long, with his strength, he clearly felt that the other party was more terrifying than him!
"You are not worthy to be the God of Killing."
Zheng Mu walked towards the God of Killing step by step.
"You...you can't kill me!"
The God of Killing suddenly jumped up from the ground and fled outward.
He was panicked and frightened. He didn't know why these guys suddenly found him!
Why do they know they exist!!
The God of Killing ran desperately, but the faster he ran, the slower he became.
Because every time he rushed out of the room, he would inexplicably hit some kind of barrier.
He kept hitting various transparent glass, metal pillars, walls and other objects, dripping with blood.
"Where is this place?!"
The God of Killing roared hysterically.
"you do not need to know."
Zheng Mu stepped closer, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
"let me go!"
The God of Slaughter struggled hard, but had no control.
His eyes were red and he said bitterly: "I'm going to kill you! Kill you! I won't die! You can't kill me!!"
Click!!!
There was a sound of bones breaking.
The God of Killing once again let out a shrill wail.
His throat was in tatters, and blood continued to flow out, staining the floor.
"Uh...uh..."
The God of Killing's eyes widened, filled with resentment and hatred: "Why! Why!"
"I already said that………"
Zheng Mu's tone was as cold as ice: "I'm here to kill you!"
Click, click, click!
Continuous crisp sounds resounded, and bursts of popping beans-like sounds came from the neck of the God of Slaughter.
The next second, he fell limply to the ground, twitching, gradually losing his breath, and finally fell silent.
God of Killing......
died.
The body of the God of Slaughter lay limp on the ground.
An ownerless mecha slowly rose into the air and appeared next to the body of the God of Slaughter.
"System prompt: Congratulations to the host for obtaining the standard mecha of the God of Slaughter."
"System prompt: The host's mecha attributes have been detected, please check the host..."
"System prompt: Does the host fuse with the mecha?"
Listen to the three prompts coming from your ears and turn slightly.
His mecha... actually has a fusion option?
According to his understanding, all weapons and equipment can be combined into a form suitable for the user at will, just like his mecha, which can transform into various shapes in addition to fighting.
And this time, this mecha actually has 100 fusion options?
Zheng Mu hesitated for a moment and chose OK.
In an instant, the mecha's body expanded and changed.
A bright beam of light shot out from the soles of Zheng Mu's feet, causing him to fly into the air.
He leaned over the entire area.
The architectural style here is ancient and primitive, as if it is a relic left by primitive tribal civilization.
There are huge and thick stone buildings on both sides of the street, and some roofs are even covered with moss.
"Well...……"
Looking at the hurried crowds on the street, Zheng Mu thoughtfully said: "Here, is..."
boom!
The next moment, he felt a tightness in his chest and abdomen, his vision blurred, and his body fell uncontrollably, destroying a row of houses. .