The petite woman had no fear in her eyes, and she directly covered her head with her arms and resisted the blow stubbornly.

The explosive aura of flames quickly faded, and the emperor's eyes narrowed, and he snorted a little noncommittally.

Unexpected!

At the moment of the explosion of the flames, there were colorful streams blocking in front of her, forming a protective film, and from time to time "Zilazila" flashed with a small electric light, and the fierce high temperature was blocked by this layer of things.

But I saw that the small body was still standing, and the short black hair fluttered, but countless transparent tentacles like hairs flowed from behind.

At that moment, the woman's body seemed to become translucent, and even the muscles and bones could be faintly seen, like some kind of deep jellyfish.

At this moment, these thin tentacles scattered in the air, shining with a bright silver white light, reflecting on the black melee combat uniform.

She held an extremely long scimitar in each of her hands, and the curved blade flashed with a turquoise fluorescence, and at a glance, she knew that it was not ordinary.

This strange appearance is unforgettable, she is like a goddess who has fallen into the mortal world.

"What are you? Could it be ...... Is it an artificial lifeform? The Faceless God of War spoke.

He thought that this blow would make the opponent burn in flames and turn into ashes in an instant, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the fluorescent tentacles like this.

"The Emperor of the Ancient Iron City...... Hmph, that's it. ”

The petite body slowly stepped forward, lightly opened his lips, and looked at him with contempt from the corners of his eyes.

The emperor's pupils reflected the girl's body, and the black and beautiful black hair danced in the wind, only the ends of the hair seemed to be covered with a faint layer of crimson.

"Very good...... It seems that you obsidian hunters have done a lot of homework on me! ”

The mask of the Faceless God of War glowed with cold light, and he raised his head proudly, and suddenly his heart moved, and he was impressed by this petite body.

To be exact, he was more interested in this woman's abilities.

The small body contains terrifying energy, and the killers of these obsidian hunting regiments do have some outstanding features, no wonder they can let the mutant legion have the courage to break into their own territory.

Moreover, the mysterious old man floating in the air behind her, although he didn't make a move, was obviously a person with more powerful power.

"You think you're strong, don't you? In my eyes, you're just an idiot. Faceless God of War...... Hehe, or should I call you another name, 'GM Zero'? ”

"Hmm...... What did you say! ”

The muscles of his face twitched behind the cold mask, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Do they know who I am?

How long has it been......

It's been a long time since he climbed out of that cramped petri dish, and he hasn't heard anyone call him that.

For decades, he has been on top. Leading the people to make great efforts, conquering the Quartet, creating a safe place in troubled times, with a grand dream in his heart.

However, today, at this moment, it is like being pulled back to reality from a dream - the petite woman in front of her actually calls herself "Genetically Modified Person Zero"!

The woman in front of her looks like she is only a teenager, she is still a girl, what is the origin?

The fluorescent, tentacles danced like flagella of some kind of sea creature floating for prey.

"What is the purpose of your Obsidian Hunting Regiment? First they joined forces with me, and now they betray me! Say! Why do you have to be my enemy? The emperor's cold and arrogant voice seemed to carry a hint of uncertainty.

"Ridiculous! Do you think you're in control? ”

"What do you want to do by invading my realm without fear?!" The emperor snorted.

"Your territory? Hahaha, laughing to death, you just picked up a little garbage from the ruins, do you think you can rely on this little thing to dominate the world? ”

"I'll tell you the truth, we've been following you for a long time, a long time ago. Joining forces? Hehe, you're thinking too much...... We've always just thought of you as a sheepdog, look up at the sky! The Supreme God is about to come to this world, and you are just some of the inferior creatures, sheep that we have raised! ”

The petite woman danced the long knife in one hand, flashing a sword shadow, and her disdain was overflowing.

"As soon as the shepherds come back and whistle, you must be obedient and roll me all back into the fence!"

The petite woman swung her arms diagonally to her side, thrust her two long knives into the ground, and said word by word, not without sarcasm.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with him, get to know him quickly." The old man in mid-air said lightly.

When the Faceless God of War heard this, he was already extremely shocked, and his heart began to roll like a wave!

It turned out that he had already been targeted by the Obsidian Hunting Regiment in the dark.

That's right, they are a chess piece, and they are the ones who really play chess.

In the eyes of the other party, those hard-working grandiose hegemony are just jokes that are played with in the palm of their hands.

They had been waiting for this moment for a long time, waiting to clean up the mess and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman, for their gods.

He is not afraid that his dream will fail, and his success will be dry - success will make a name for himself, and failure will only start all over again.

However, the other party's means are obviously more clever, hiding in the shadows and waiting for the opportunity, until this time he jumped out and gave himself a fatal blow!

Their purpose is unclear, but it's certainly not a good thing.

Their dreams seem to them to be worthless, just to pave the way for their dirty interests hidden behind them.

They also know who I am and what I am......

No, they know what the whole human race is, and in their eyes, it seems that human beings are just a pile of dust, and only the dust is fused with consciousness, and the lower life is born.

Fifty years of spring and autumn dreams have awakened, but it is not the fear suppressed by the power of a one-man king. Wan Gu on the battlefield, if he can be reborn from the fire, he only hates that he has no more powerful means to fight against everything in the world.

Amusing! Alas!

He has been trying to cover the sky with one hand, but in exchange for his current end. The arrogance and domineering of the past have made vanity and arrogance go hand in hand.

But what is the supreme god she is talking about?

It was only at this moment that he thought of something, so he looked up at the sky. A large full moon exuded darkness and terror, and this vision, he had never paid attention to, only focused on the killing and enemies in front of him.

"You're so despicable!"

The Faceless God of War's fury erupted in an instant.

He roared angrily, and countless transparent and tiny crystals appeared out of thin air, and a huge tornado of flames ignited around his body, and infinite power gushed out, and his body collided directly with the petite woman.

The swinging iron fist not only had terrifying energy, but also contained his furious rage.

"Kill!"

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