Chapter 637: Third-Order Evolutionary?

The humanoid creature that forcibly rushed into the chaotic space exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

His hands were close to his neck, covered with hard scales, and he had antler-like things on his head, which looked more like the demon clan of the Second Order Heavenly Domain.

The only recognizable thing is the person's facial features.

That face is no stranger to anyone who has been to the Dream Manor, he is the big housekeeper in the manor - Wen Qinghe!

All along, the housekeeper of Wenda has the impression of being polite and polite, claiming to be an insulator who cannot refine and evolve crystallization. Everyone doesn't doubt this, Wen Qinghe is usually a weak scholar, even if he can see through Zhao Hao's beard that has lost his skills at a glance, he has been in the Dream Manor for so many years, and he has not seen that Wen Qinghe is hiding so deeply.

It is precisely because of this that the bearded man who witnessed Wen Qinghe's "transformation" by the lake revealed a ghostly expression.

At this moment, Zhao Hao's mood is not much different from that of a bearded man.

Before he came in, he had carefully observed Wen Qinghe, and with his Heavenly King eyes, he didn't even see that this big butler was hiding deeply.

From the transformed Wen Qinghe, Zhao Hao sensed a familiar and unfamiliar aura.

said that he was familiar because he had fought with the White Pig Demon Emperor clone and experienced similar Demon Emperor coercion.

said that it is unfamiliar, because the overall feeling of Wen Qinghe is not the same as that of evolved creatures, and it can even be said to be very different.

"Could it be that this person is the genetic warrior with the highest technology in creating genes?"

Zhao Hao beat a drum in his heart, this kind of half-human and half-beast Wen Qinghe is too similar to the X-Men in the movie.

"The proprietress is really well-informed, she said that the strongest warrior who creates genes is at least equivalent to a second-order evolutionary...... Niang Xipi, this 'at least' is really reliable, and the uncle on the other side is definitely not weaker than a third-order evolutionary! ”

Zhao Hao's mind turned and judged the accurate strength of the other party.

The previous misjudgment was not due to the failure of the Heavenly King's Eye, but the fact that the Heavenly King's Eye had a level limit.

According to Zhao Hao's long-term exploration, the Heavenly King's Eye is a second-order titled supernatural power, which is used to "identify" second-order or first-order things. But this kind of second-order supernatural power, used to identify third-order or higher-level things, is not good.

This just shows that Wen Qinghe's strength is not as simple as the second order.

An invisible force shook Zhao Hao back more than twenty steps and fell to the ground.

Wen Qinghe ignored Zhao Hao and landed in front of the dying Deng Pan in an instant.

At this moment, Deng Gongzi's nose and face were swollen, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he couldn't even speak, staring at Wen Qinghe with a pair of panda eyes.

His eyes were full of surprise.

This level of surprise is no worse than Zhao Hao.

Wen Qinghe is the housekeeper arranged by the old man in the family, and after getting along for so many years, Deng Pan never knew that the big housekeeper had such strength. He only knew that Wen Qinghe was extremely capable of doing things, and he just had to tell the big butler to do something, but he never expected that this butler would be able to transform into a Super Saiyan.

Wen Qinghe helped Deng Pan up, looked at Zhao Hao who was sitting on the ground with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "You shouldn't do anything to the young master." ”

There was an endless chill in his voice, as if he was announcing Zhao Hao's death sentence.

Before the words fell, Wen Qinghe held Deng Pan with his left hand, waved his right arm, and a huge suction force came out of his palm, like a black hole in time and space, sucking Zhao Hao more than 20 meters away.

At this juncture, it is useless to say anything, Zhao Hao can only go out and fight hard.

The golden light on his body blocked the strong attraction.

Immortal Golden Body!

Zhao Ritian, who has lost his skills, can only rely on the ability of gene locks.

Click!

Just a second later, an unbelievable scene occurred.

The golden light mask on Zhao Hao's body actually cracked under the tearing of the air suction.

"What kind of power is this?"

Zhao Hao's heart was terrified, his immortal golden body, which could last for ten seconds, was shattered by his opponent in the blink of an eye for the first time.

In this round of confrontation, Zhao Hao has deeply experienced the horror of genetic warriors.

Not to mention that Zhao Hao temporarily lost his skills, even if he returned to his peak state, it would be enough to single out Wen Qinghe.

Click, click!

In the second second, the golden light shield on Zhao Hao's body was completely shattered, turning into countless golden light spots and dissipating into the air.

The immortal golden body was broken, and Zhao Hao suddenly flew towards Wen Qinghe's palm like a kite with a broken string.

His whole body seemed to be entangled by countless hard silk threads, and more than a hundred fine blood marks were strangled, and there was a kind of heart-piercing pain.

Despair flashed in Zhao Hao's eyes, the other party was able to move freely within the chaotic space, which meant that he had an overwhelming advantage, and he couldn't see the possibility of turning the tables.

He knew in his heart that the moment he flew to the palm of Wen Qinghe's hand was his death.

At this time, it didn't work to turn on the real man for five seconds, and in a hurry, Zhao Hao activated a genetic lock that he never understood.

That's his sixth genetic lock...... A mysterious and eccentric black ding.

That little black tripod has no attributes, and there is no idea to introduce, everything is waiting for Zhao Hao to explore by himself.

And that thing is not working from time to time, Zhao Hao can sometimes resonate with the little black ding, and sometimes the little black ding doesn't like him at all.

In a desperate situation, people can often stimulate potential that even they don't expect.

This time, Zhao Hao, who stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, successfully resonated with the mysterious little black ding.

Shout!

The small black tripod, which was originally just a phantom pattern, has actually become an entity!

He flew out of Zhao Hao's body, like a magic weapon in the story of Xianxia, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from the size of his thumb to the size of a tabletop, and slammed towards the top of Wen Qinghe's head!

Wen Qinghe waved his hand calmly, looking like he wanted to punch the changing black ding.

Bang!

There was a dull crash, and then something unexpected happened.

I saw Wen Qinghe take three steps back, and a muffled snort came out of his throat.

And Deng Pan, who was supported by him, couldn't withstand the aftermath of the collision, and was instantly stunned.

"Do you want to be like this?"

Zhao Hao, who was in a desperate situation, fell to the ground from mid-air, and his teeth were crooked all of a sudden.

The little black tripod that was infinitely powerful when smashed casually reminded him of a bull fork magic weapon in the Inner Seal God List - the Heaven Turning Seal!

Taking advantage of that strong resonance, Zhao Hao summoned Xiao Heiding with his mind, and smashed it on the top of Wen Qinghe's head for the second time.

Xiao Heiding was very cooperative, and he had a sense of seeing his body move at will, and immediately smashed into Wen Qinghe's head.

This time, Wen Qinghe didn't dare to hold it up, and directly put the unconscious Deng Pan on the ground, and then he put his hands together, interweaving a strange tearing force, and in the blink of an eye, a strange shock wave was formed, and it blasted towards the black ding that rushed in his face.

Rumble!

Two shocking forces collided together, and Xiao Heiding seemed to collide with a basketball on the wall, rebounding intact to Zhao Hao's side, hovering above his head.

On the other hand, Wen Qinghe became disheveled, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, looking so miserable.