Chapter 345: Live Capture

As the words fell, a Space Sphere suddenly appeared at the location where Qing Long and the other three were.

The moment the Space Sphere appeared, Qing Long and the other three reacted, flashing away from the area enveloped by the Space Sphere before it could fully close.

This scene caused Pan Zhen's pupils to constrict.

At this moment, Pan Zhen understood that he had underestimated his enemy.

He had underestimated his enemy from the very beginning!

He had always believed that the four people before him were at most at the level of a Second Generation Super Soldier, relying on the high-tech combat armor on their bodies to contend with him.

For him to want to kill them, saying it would be easy might be an exaggeration, but it would definitely be simpler than fighting Di Leina and Liu Chuang.

But they were able to avoid the Space Sphere, which meant that, at the very least, they were Third Generation God Bodies!

A backward Earth civilization could create four Third Generation Gods?!

This was simply too unreasonable!

The Deno twin stars plus Lieyang had exhausted everything and spent countless time to create only four gods.

By what right could Earth create four gods in such a short time!

If he were to face four Third Generation God Bodies, his chances of winning... were hard to say.

Just as Pan Zhen was frowning and pondering.

Qing Long, who had dodged the Space Sphere, spoke up: "Oh my, you Lieyang people don't follow the martial code!"

"To think you would ambush the four of us brothers; if it weren't for our quick reactions, we might have actually fallen for it!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Qing Long's words were full of disdain, but Pan Zhen was not angry after hearing them.

"Martial code? What use is that thing? I and you four are all warriors; you should understand that as long as you can kill the enemy, it doesn't matter what means you use."

"Besides, if this ambush had been able to easily kill the four of you, it would have saved me the trouble!"

As he spoke, Pan Zhen tore off his cape, held his spear with both hands, and struck a combat pose.

"Alright, let's end the nonsense here; from here on out, we'll let our skills do the talking."

Watching Pan Zhen's serious and earnest appearance, Qing Long and the other three activated their Power Weapons at the first opportunity.

A deep blue light reflected off everyone's Power Armor, making the four of them look even more dangerous.

The next second, the figures of the five people suddenly vanished from where they stood.

They appeared in mid-air.

Qing Long, Bai Hu, Zhu Que, and Xuan Wu blocked all of Pan Zhen's movements from four directions.

Four weapons also attacked Pan Zhen at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Pan Zhen was not panicked in the slightest; he first used his long spear to parry one hammer, then narrowly avoided the other two swords.

But facing the final strike, Pan Zhen was already unable to dodge.

However, all of this was something Pan Zhen had already calculated.

The final strike was Bai Hu's Power Claw.

In Pan Zhen's view, that side with Bai Hu was the best breakthrough point; claw-type weapons were not that easy to use.

As long as he dealt with Bai Hu first, a gap would appear in the four-man formation, and once the gap appeared, the rest would be much simpler.

Facing the incoming Power Claw, Pan Zhen threw a punch, while simultaneously controlling the long spear with his other hand to thrust toward Bai Hu's chest.

But the next second, Pan Zhen's eyes widened.

The moment his fist touched the Power Claw, a layer of flesh was dissolved, and the long spear stabbing at Bai Hu's chest only made a *ding* sound.

It had completely failed to break through the armor.

"How is this possible!" Pan Zhen could not help but let out an exclamation.

"This old man's weapon is a Strong Engine God-Slaying Weapon, and the spear tip is even mixed with Dark Su Silver!"

However, there was no answer for Pan Zhen; the only thing that could answer Pan Zhen was the four people's tide-like attacks.

Now that there was no breakthrough point, Pan Zhen could only brandish his long spear, constantly clashing with the four Power Weapons and fending off the four people's attacks.

In yet another collision, the long spear in Pan Zhen's hand finally could not bear the burden, and with a *crack*, it snapped into two pieces.

This scene caused a trace of terror to appear in Pan Zhen's eyes.

A Strong Engine God-Slaying Weapon mixed with Dark Su Silver had actually been snapped in two; this was simply unimaginable!

Moreover, through the battle just now, Pan Zhen also discovered.

The four people before him were genuine Third Generation God Bodies, and their combat experience and combat techniques were not a bit inferior to his own.

Most importantly, their strength was actually greater than his!

He had lived for a full 10,000 years!

Although he was also a Third Generation God Body, his Third Generation God Body had undergone countless improvements and upgrades; it was definitely not an ordinary God Body.

But even so, his strength was not equal to theirs.

Gritting his teeth, Pan Zhen threw the long spear, which had snapped into two pieces, toward two of them.

Taking advantage of the moment the two parried the broken spear, he seized the opportunity and finally jumped out of the encirclement of Qing Long and the other three.

Looking at the four people before him, Pan Zhen knew that if he continued to fight in close quarters, the one who would lose would be himself.

Now, only by using Lieyang's Stellar Energy Driving Technique could he defeat the four of them.

Without hesitation, Pan Zhen wanted to mobilize the stellar energy.

But how could Qing Long and the other three let Pan Zhen have his way?

After the four of them exchanged a glance, they simultaneously activated the flight capability in their Power Armor, coordinating it with their own powerful explosive force.

In an instant, the four of them appeared by Pan Zhen's side, interrupting his operation to mobilize the stellar energy.

Pan Zhen was once again trapped in an encirclement.

Compared to before, this time Pan Zhen had no weapon and could only fight empty-handed.

Facing the four, including Qing Long, who had weapons, Pan Zhen was undoubtedly at a disadvantage, but what could he do about being at a disadvantage? Battles are often not that fair.

Without a weapon, he could only rely on his own fists and feet, and very quickly Pan Zhen could no longer parry.

Four Power Weapons left wounds of varying sizes on his body.

Pan Zhen's neat clothes had by now become tattered, barely able to cover his body.

For Pan Zhen, this kind of situation had occurred before, only at that time he was still very young and did not care at all.

But now, he was already over ten thousand years old, and the occurrence of this situation made him lose all his dignity.

Even though Pan Zhen was furious, he was also helpless.

He dared not touch those weapons flashing with a faint Blue Light Energy Shield, and coupled with the tacit coordination of the four, including Qing Long, he had not the slightest chance to catch his breath.

He could only defend with difficulty.

But as the saying goes, prolonged defense will inevitably lead to a mistake.

Xuan Wu seized the opportunity, and a Power Hammer smashed down fiercely, landing squarely on Pan Zhen's chest.

With the powerful force added to the terrifying destructive power of the Power Hammer, Pan Zhen ultimately could not hold on; he spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell straight to the ground.

By the time Pan Zhen recovered, two Power Swords were already held against his neck.

Pan Zhen understood that the battle was over and he had been captured alive...

To him, this was a tremendous humiliation.

But, things had reached this point, and saying anything now was useless.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Pan Zhen said: "This old man has lost; kill me or slice me, do as you please."