Chapter 90 Recognition
At this moment, these middle-level gods had just used their divine power to restore their divine bodies a second ago, but the law that was like attached to their bone marrow was still continuing to destroy their divine bodies, causing them to spit blood in large mouthfuls.

Under such circumstances, the five middle-level gods dared not stop consuming their divine power.

While using his own laws to fight against the remaining laws in his body, he also used divine power to maintain his divine body.

If they were given a few hundred years, they might be able to erase the laws left in their bodies by Locke and fully recover from their injuries.

But do they still have a few hundred years?

"bouncing……"

Very regular footsteps were heard, and the five middle-level gods all showed expressions of despair.

Although they were all seriously injured, their senses were not weakened to the point where they could not even sense the approaching breath of the monster.

Not only that, overlapping with the aura of the holy domain monster is the aura of a middle-level god.

"Medium God?"

"Ha ha……"

The five middle-level god bandits looked at each other and laughed bitterly.

With just one move, he severely injured all five of them. With such strength, you tell us that he is a middle-level god?
If that guy is really a middle-level god, then what are they?
A lower god?

A superior god disguised as a middle god, what is he trying to do?
They didn't understand, but they were shocked.

At this moment, they only felt that their pure hearts had been deceived.

"Oh? You're quite strong. Not a single one of them died."

Xiaobai, who was more than three meters tall, jumped up and stayed beside Locke's palm.

Locke looked down at the ground more than ten meters deep and saw five half-crippled middle-level gods.

It has to be said that these five middle-level gods are still quite powerful.

In the Panlong Universe, the definition of strength and weakness is very simple.

The strength is equal, and the two sides have been fighting for thousands or tens of thousands of years without a clear winner.

With a difference of twice the strength, it will take some time for one to gain the upper hand and win.

The difference in strength is five times, and the winner can be decided in a short time, but it is not easy to kill the opponent.

The difference in strength is ten times, kill instantly!

Locke's Thousand Mile Sky-reaching Palm was a move that almost perfectly brought out the power of the mysterious fusion of the water element and water techniques, and its power almost touched the lower limit of the upper gods.

For an ordinary middle-level god, the body would almost be completely shattered by such a palm strike from Locke.

In that case, even if Locke didn't finish them off, the power of the laws remaining in their bodies from Locke's moves would directly drag them to death.

But judging from the performance of these five middle-level gods now, the worst performing among them is only half of their body shattered.

If Locke lets it go, perhaps it will only take a few hundred years for them to erase the power of the laws in Locke's tactics.

"Senior, this time I will wait for Meng Lang."

"These are the space rings we have. They have been released from recognition of their owners."

"Senior, please let us go this time for our good sense."

Locke had just raised his hand when he saw the robber who was less seriously injured throwing up several space rings and begging for mercy.

"Oh?"

"It seems that you are indeed very sensible."

Locke was very surprised by the action of this middle-level god.

Over the years, Locke had encountered at least 300 robbers, if not 1,000. However, this was the first time Locke had seen a robber who had removed all of his space rings from their owners in order to save his life before being killed by Locke.

After all, if these guys have divine clones, even if Locke kills them, he won't be able to open their space rings and get the things in their space rings.

However, if you use violence to destroy the space ring, the items in the space ring will most likely be caught in the space turbulence due to the destruction of the space. If you are lucky, you can get something.

Bad luck, nothing.

Now, the robber has unrecognized their space rings and handed them over to Locke, which means that even if they have other incarnations of God, after being killed by Locke, Locke can get all their supplies.

"Haha, there's nothing we can do. In order to survive, we have to be sensible."

Locke discovered that when the robber was speaking, even though the other four men had uneasy expressions on their faces, none of them interrupted him.

Obviously, this guy is the leader of the five people, and his prestige is not low, so he can convince the other four.

In addition to his strength, his character was also recognized by the other four.

Otherwise, if it were an ordinary robber, how could he hand over the space ring that had been unlocked before he died?

"You're good."

After nodding slightly to the bandit leader and giving a word of approval, Locke waved his hand and a drop of blood splashed out from his fingertips and quickly dripped onto the eight space rings.

After establishing connection with these space rings, Locke swept his soul power and instantly knew the items in these space rings.

"hiss……"

Even Locke couldn't help but take a breath after seeing the supplies in these space rings.

How many caravans did these five guys rob to accumulate such a huge fortune?
And now, all these things have been taken away by themselves, will they be willing to accept it?

Should we kill them all to prevent future troubles?

"Oops……"

Seeing Locke silent, the bandit leader was shocked.

"I forgot how amazing the supplies we looted over the years were."

"If this lord thinks that we are unwilling to give in, in order to prevent us from finding him and taking revenge on him in the future, this lord may very well kill us all here."

A trace of regret flashed through the bandit leader's heart.

Great!
However, in that dangerous situation just now, only by handing over all the space rings would there be a chance of survival.

"Sorry, guys."

"This time, I harmed everyone."

After guessing in his heart that he and others might not be able to pass this level, the middle-level god directly apologized to his companions.

"No, brother, it's not your fault."

"It's me who should be blamed."

The youngest of the five shook his head and said, "If I hadn't attacked this adult, judging by his performance, he would not bother to argue with people like us."

"It was me who brought everyone into this crisis."

"shit!"

The bandit leader patted the boy on the head and scolded him with a smile: "As your eldest brother, I didn't manage you well. Naturally, it's my fault."

"Besides, I didn't think there was anything wrong with you attacking that adult at first."

"If you succeed, we can at least get a mid-level godhood, which is worth at least 10,000 inkstones."

(End of this chapter)