Even with He Xiaotian's powerful body, his right fist cannot withstand the gravity of one million tons without damage, and this is his limit value.

Of course, it is not unlimited. When gravity is applied, his body also has to withstand a lot of pressure. For example, when the taboo method "Yellow Dragon Seal" was just obtained, if the sages such as Daxueshan and Xianchao were slightly more powerful, they might not be able to completely suppress them.

So the moment gravity is applied to the arm, it will be crushed into powder in an instant. At the same time, the pressure on the whole body is hundreds of times more than before. At one point, he almost burst into death.

But he took a different approach and used the first birth of the "Blue Dragon Seal" to make up for the shortcomings here, and created this million-ton punch.

Don't look at it for just a second, but EXP is sliding down like an avalanche. If it weren't for He Xiaotian's wealthy family, he would have to call on the spot to borrow money from someone at Interstellar Bank.

[EXP: 4, 0000, 0000]

One punch is worth 100 million EXP.

Perhaps the million-ton heavy punch should be called another name, such as the punch of the billions of EXP, which is more vivid. It perfectly describes how a krypton player can defeat civilian players with money.

At the beginning of life, an intuitive understanding is to control the life and death of objects. Start with EXP and continuously apply to the right arm. Alternate between destruction and rebirth. Of course, there is still a part used to relieve one's own pressure.

If not, just the arm is intact and there is a fart. The body is crushed, is it possible to use one arm to fight people weirdly?

Think about what a million tons of gravity bombardment would look like at one point? Like the son of bliss with a bewildered face, the whole person split in an instant, and there was no resistance.

The newspaper clerk who survived once again could only see the guy who was arrogant and almost succeeded in taking his life at will. The whole person flew away from the huge body, sprinkling pieces of flesh and energy, and the pieces were very precise and beautiful. It was as fragile as a piece of porcelain shattered in mid-air.

In the process, not only the Son of Bliss, but also the heartbreaking voices of countless gambling dogs were broken. Different from the face of the child of bliss, all kinds of bad emotions appear. It seemed that he hadn't expected that he would end up like this.

Gambling dogs even swearing, I almost pushed the house up, you just show this to the lord? One punch, just one punch, your ancient saint kneels!

The horseman is losing money to Lao Tzu.

Yes, the Son of Bliss is not an ordinary saint. He is an ancient saint, which not only represents strength, but also a respectable name. A title even rarer than the Blessed One.

The saints left over from time immemorial are not comparable to those of the most popular saints today. The two are not the same level of life at all.

Perhaps it can be described by the hidden titles and levels in the game. Not only rare, but also precious.

"I, I... Am I cracked?"

After the Son of Bliss was torn apart, he watched the "parts" all over the floor and muttered to himself in an unbelievable tone. He Xiaotian did not take advantage of the victory, because the right arm just recovered was somewhat inconvenient!

Every moment of destruction and rebirth alternate, even if he has experienced countless physical tortures, he cannot avoid such powerful side effects.

This punch is fierce and fierce, and even no one can resist the central region. Even the son of bliss couldn't resist it, and it broke into pieces in an instant.

However, this is a taboo fist, a blow of krypton gold.

‘If you get 15 billion EXP again, the "Blue Dragon Seal" will be solidified. Doesn't it mean that I can fist a million tons in the future? No, one punch is 100 million EXP. The more you hit, the cheaper the system will be. ’

He Xiaotian's logic is bright, at least one hundred points of evaluation. In contrast, his eyes are brighter and more brilliant. Just as the weasel saw a fat chicken that was delicious and isolated from the group, the overall highlight was the word desire.

Seeing this, the son of bliss, his whole person was bad in an instant.

The light of desire that bursts out of the eyes of the big devil is full of philosophical aura, and it really makes the little yellow flower cool behind him♂. Of course he doesn't care about it now, the **** is already broken.

"Swish——"

He Xiaotian's figure flashed and disappeared from the sight of the Son of Bliss.

"?!"

People.

He knew where the people were in the next moment.

A big foot fell from the sky and stepped directly on his face. The owner of the feet is not someone else, it is He Xiaotian who has just disappeared.

It is hard to imagine that a star's face-level figure has his face rubbed by someone on the ground. At this moment, what was lost was not only the face of the Son of Bliss, but also the faces of everyone in the entire star of Bliss.

At this moment, the mentality of gambling dogs completely collapsed. Countless people went bankrupt, and taught the people of billions of stars a hard lesson about what it means to bet on a dog.

The head of the planetary newspaper industry just shook his head. The Son of Bliss was simply crushed to death by your gang! So much money is pressed on the other party, is it carried on his back?

"Birdman, where's your halo?" He Xiaotian stepped on the face of the Son of Bliss, bent down and asked fiercely. Killing is not the goal. Depriving the other party of all his property and constantly strengthening himself is the right way.

"He~~~tui!!"

Seeing that the son of bliss could not do anything, he simply let himself go. A mouthful of phlegm came over his head and face, and He Xiaotian slumped his neck and hid.

"Okay, my great devil respects you as a man. If you can't stand it next time, don't be tough. Admit your mistakes to me, give a golden wheel of a thousand or eight hundred merits, and I will spare your kid's life."

He Xiaotian patted the other party's face, and said calmly. I didn't care much, this mouth was full of unwilling spit of grief and anger. Anyway, at least from his debut until now, no one has been able to resist his all kinds of weird "penalties."

"Bring the horse here, if I frown, I'll be a girl!" After the Son of Bliss let go, he was not gentle and looked extremely rude. It is simply not the same as the previous performance in front of others.

As for the thousand or eight hundred gold wheels of merit in the mouth of the surname He, I can go to your grandma's! If Lao Tzu had this, he would have become the lord of bliss, and slap you to death.

"Come, come, you come."

He Xiaotian waved at the newspaper staff, and the person who was broadcasting was obviously taken aback and didn't understand what he wanted to do. Just thinking of the seemingly unremarkable fist that smashed the Son of Bliss into pieces, he immediately sprinted to the front.

This master is a great devil, so it's better to be a little obedient himself. In case it arouses anger, this small body is afraid that it will be frustrated.

Fortunately, the surname He couldn't hear his heart, or he had to spit on his face. I congratulate someone on walking upright and sitting upright. Is it the moody man in your mouth?

After whispering a few words in the ear of the visitor, he reached out and took the newspaper in his hand. Then he gently pushed the opponent's shoulder and said in his mouth.

"Go! This will be the most glorious moment in your life. History will be remembered for you. Countless people hope that the opportunity to stay in history will be in your hands."

When the newspaper staff heard the words, they cried and lost their faces. You just pull the calf, is that in your hand? I'm afraid it's not in the chicken.

"Master, can't you?"

"What do you say?"

The black mist on He Xiaotian's face churned, and the newspaper staff immediately acknowledged it.

Come on, can't I do it?

So, he began to untie his belt on the head of the Son of Bliss.

"???"

What are you going to do! !

Due to the gravity applied to his head by the surname He, the Son of Bliss could not make any resistance at all. He could only look up to the sky and watch the newspaper staff take off his pants.

In the live broadcast room, immediately hit the code.

Countless people complained about this, this is the most wrong invention of mankind, clamoring to hack to death the inventor of the mosaic.

"Sorry, I have no choice but to understand!" The newspaper clerk explained to the son of bliss, who was full of horror, but when you speak, please give me the excitement that is about to overflow. Cover it up?

Your expression doesn't look like you're forced to do so, but it's like volunteering, and there is a sense of eagerness inside and out.

Isn't it? I personally slap a planet's card character, and everyone has to be excited when it is replaced. Never imagined that a peaceful life could make such waves.

"The Great Demon King! You can kill and cannot be humiliated. You are a member of the central domain. It is impossible not to have heard this sentence. We heroes cherish heroes, how can you humiliate me like this?"

The son of bliss speaks extremely fast, for fear that he will suffer horribly if he speaks slowly. Such insults are simply not something he can bear. Although this body is only one of his ninety-ninth lives, it does not matter if it is dead, it is not as cherished as the golden wheel of merit. But strictly speaking, every reincarnated body is actually himself.

If he is smashed, how does the bliss star think of him? What do billions of stars think of him? What do the former enemies think of him?

It is estimated that the title of Son of Bliss will also be tragically deprived.

Then the next reincarnation, without the help of the power of the stars, would be extremely dangerous. Maybe you have to die in an unknown world, and you will never be detached from it.

"Know it's wrong?"

"understood!"

"What did you just say?"

"I'm a bitch!"

It is not shameful to admit counsel, anyway, when he encountered an irresistible force in the previous reincarnation, it was not that he had not bowed his head to pretend to be a grandson. At the very least, he could bear the result compared to that.

"Come on for eight hundred and ten merit gold wheels, we're done with each other. How?"

"I really don't have one, I can't get it out."

"Hey!" He Xiaotian ordered directly and decisively without looking at him.

"Fuck your uncle!"

Hearing this, the son of bliss became anxious.

Do you still have humanity?

"Don't don't don't, there are some."

"stop!"

The newspaper clerk held his own guy's business, his eyelids twitched again and again, and he wanted to quit.

To play?

What's more, it's not good to play, you just play this, and you don't have a special mother!

I always play with me, what's the matter.