"Thank you, God King, for your kindness. Please assign me an opponent. Wuliang will definitely live up to your majesty's expectations and will do his best to preserve his useful body in return for your majesty's kindness!"

Hai Wuliang was seen kneeling on one knee in the void, with a pious and grateful look on his face, but he didn't notice the slightly playful expression on the God King's face at all.

In fact, no one could see the facial features of the God King clearly. The other party's giant statue only had an outline, as if it was covered with a thin layer of fog, hazy and blurry, but exuding an invisible spiritual power!

Under the influence of this spirit, everyone would feel that the virtual image seemed to have grown facial features, appearing particularly sacred and majestic, and inviolable.

"Very good. I feel your determination. I can match you with a perfect opponent. If you can defeat him, not only will I pardon you, but I will also reward you handsomely!"

Upon hearing this, Hai Wuliang felt himself trembling all over, and was so happy that he could hardly control himself.

He understood, he understood everything. The King of Gods was simply rewarding him.

Not punishing the guilty but rewarding them instead, this is the method used by the Holy King. Once this move is made, who would not be loyal to him?

Of course, this trick cannot be used indiscriminately. It will only be used on elites with extremely high value and unlimited potential. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel relaxed!

"It seems that the God King still has me in his heart. Maybe after today, I will become a God General. I, Lao Hai, swear that from now on, even if I die, I will be loyal to the God King and never betray him!"

Just as he was daydreaming, a ray of light surged out of the void and landed on the purple-robed general who had turned into a puppet!

"This is your opponent!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hai Wuliang was stunned. The delusion in his heart was shattered in an instant. The smile on his face also stopped abruptly. He just stood there in a daze, as if he was doused from head to toe with a basin of cold water in the dead of winter.

"Your Majesty...are you kidding?"

He asked tremblingly, his upper and lower teeth clashing rapidly. The huge fear could even make this powerful saint of the ninth level unable to control himself.

"Are you questioning my decision?!"

The God King's voice lost the last bit of patience. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed drastically, and the wind was howling. Everyone couldn't help but panic and knelt down and kowtowed again!

"I dare not... I dare not. Your Majesty's decision is the wisest, the most correct, and the one that I admire the most. I wholeheartedly agree with it. How can I question it?"

Hai Wuliang took a deep breath, his heartbeat almost exceeded the limit, and he felt that the future was bleak.

He was the Purple-robed Divine General. Although he had obtained his status by flattering others, he was also a true saint at the peak level. The gap between him and him, who was at the ninth level of sainthood, was too great.

If nothing unexpected happens, the result of a two-player battle should be 30:70.

The purple-robed god killed him seven times in three quarters of an hour!

But no matter what, he had no way out and could only get ready and give it his all.

The choice between having little chance of survival and immediately becoming a puppet whose life is worse than death is very simple!

"Very good, you are worthy of being my subordinate. I admire you very much!"

The God King said with a smile, and then his tone turned cold: "Zi Yi, do it!"

As soon as the words fell, heaven and earth fell silent, and everyone held their breath, as if they knew that there would be an earth-shattering battle next!

But the fact seemed to be a bit unexpected. The purple-clothed puppet just stood there, with no intention of obeying orders at all, just like a stone tablet embedded in the void.

"Um?!"

A doubtful voice came from the majestic statue of the God King. It was obvious that this scene was beyond his expectations.

It seems the winner is clear!

Compared with Zhou Tong's puppet brand, his puppet secret technique is nothing but a piece of cake and cannot be compared.

After being branded as a puppet, as long as Zhou Tong does not give orders, even the puppet made by the God King himself can only be a showpiece!

"The God King is so wise!!"

Suddenly, Hai Wuliang's eyes filled with tears, and he almost knelt down and barked like a dog.

Originally, he thought that the God King wanted to execute him in this way, but now he realized that the God King had a guilty conscience.

It was obvious that they were afraid that he would get away with it too easily and would have difficulty convincing the public in the future, so they made it difficult for him in public.

Only after a life-or-death battle and surviving to the end, can one be qualified to escape the death penalty.

In order to accomplish this goal, the God King even went so far as to refine the Purple-robed God General and prepare a paper tiger for him. This was exactly how the God King showed his love for him!

"General Purple, do it!"

The God King gave the order again, but was met with silence again.

“Hahaha… Since the Purple-robed Divine General is unwilling to take action, then I will come and ask for advice first!”

After "figured" everything out, Hai Wuliang straightened his back, and the next moment a figure flashed across the void, rushing forward at lightning speed.

"you!!"

An angry voice came from the God King's virtual image. He couldn't understand why the puppet that had never made any mistakes would become like this.

"It's about time!"

Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes and then issued an order.

"Kill him... but don't let his death be too easy!"

Suddenly, Hai Wuliang came in front of the purple-clothed puppet. He laughed and swung his palm, aiming at the opponent's head!

"It is so vast!!!"

A faint blue light shone in the void, as if the sea had descended, carrying with it endless power, enough to destroy everything in its path!

If this attack hits, even a peak saint will suffer a great loss, and might even be seriously injured if he is caught off guard. But at this moment, the opponent still has no intention of attacking. In his opinion, this is the result of the puppet's slowness!

“I won!!”

Before he finished speaking, he started to get slapped in the face!

The purple-clothed puppet moved instantly, and the dry and golden palm passed through the vast ripples and easily caught the opponent's fist.

"How is that possible?"

Hai Wuliang's face changed slightly, and the next moment, a feeling of severe pain spread throughout his palms!

“Aaaaah!!”

"He screamed, and then he saw his arms being broken into pieces by the puppet like dry straw, and then thrown behind him!"

“How could this happen? Why… this shouldn’t happen!!”

He showed a look of fear, staggered back, and then frantically distanced himself.

"Your Majesty, something must have gone wrong. This is not what we agreed on!"

Because he was so shocked, he started yelling incoherently.

"Who told you that?"

The cold response came immediately, chilling his internal organs.

Yes, the King of Gods never promised him anything!

The God King might really want to kill him! !