Generally speaking, ordinary martial artists can practice martial arts to a certain extent, and they can practice horizontally, and ordinary cold weapons are difficult to damage, but this is only an entry stage in the long history of fighting of the Zerg civilization. After that, he began to focus on qi cultivation, and his cultivation was secondary, and he used his breath as the primary weapon for attack, defense and high-speed movement, which could be regarded as entering the formal stage, and this kind of martial artist was already considered one in a million. If you want to make progress, you must undergo evolutionary surgery to improve biochemical genetic technology. The first evolution requires the base to perform all-round genetic enhancement surgery with the most precious biochemical liquid, and very few can survive. The survival rate of the second evolution is even lower, and it is necessary to use the rare and exotic medicinal herbs collected from all corners of the universe on this basis, some of which only bloom once in tens of thousands of years, and it is even more difficult to collect them all at the same time, and once you die in this operation, not only will all the previous efforts be wasted, but all the investment will be in vain. The martial artists who can survive the second evolution usually have only one or two on a planet, and most of them will become the backbone of the middle and lower level officers of the Justice League. There are usually only two levels of evolution, and the lifespan of a creature is at an end. And after the great alliance master of the Temple of All Souls began to accept disciples, he used the precious amber of the Ten Thousand Souls Divine Tree to baptize his disciples, which is equivalent to a new makeover, which is called the third evolution. If you don't go through the first two evolutions, you will turn into pus when you get soaked in amber oil. Fortunately, the six disciples of four, five, six, seven, eight and nine were originally rare and of good quality, so they all successfully evolved three times, but only the fourth Su Ketixin was slightly better and did not produce any side effects, and the remaining five disciples of five hundred and sixty seven eighty-nine were more or less a little fatal and plagued for life. And she and Sosisiucci and his wife both became slaves in the gladiatorial arena for entertainment after the invasion of their hometown by the Great Alliance of Peace, and slowly established a relationship, and finally the two led a major uprising, and successfully escaped and defected to the Justice League.

Qiongbo was so frightened that he almost collapsed, when he saw Mohiruken change the subject, he hurriedly complimented: "That's, that's!" The four generals are already rare masters in the entire alliance, and those who can withstand three evolutions will only have a few generals in the entire alliance of the Temple of All Souls. But it depends on who you are compared to, speaking of you, madam, who doesn't know that Suo Si Xiu Qixian and his wife are born strong, and they are martial arts wizards who can reach the peak without one and two evolutionary trainings, and there is no third person in the universe who can compare! ……”

He originally estimated that this would be very useful to Moxiliu, but suddenly thought that the third god would be a genius like Sosi Xiuqi and his wife, and he would not need to rely on the first two evolutions to enter the world, and the higher-ups were secretive about this person and would never allow him to mention it, and he was immediately frightened and ready to bear the fate of saying the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Moxiliu's eyes gradually dimmed, and he asked coldly: "I don't know if you did it on purpose or if you don't remember, the third child is the same as us, have you forgotten?" She looked into the distance, sighed, and thought regretfully: "When he was first chosen, the old man of the Great Alliance was rarely so happy, because we can all see that this kid is a rare talent since ancient times, and he can become a dazzling gem just by carving in formal martial arts. After all, my husband and I have experienced inhuman suffering, and only at countless crisis junctures have stimulated our potential for one and two evolutions, but this kid has only been selected to listen to lectures in the temple for a few years and naturally undergoes one and two evolutions, without any experience of suffering, he was originally the worst and youngest one, but the latecomer prevailed, and the three evolutions were all completed in the Temple of All Souls, maybe, my husband and I may not be as good as him in terms ......of material, "Thinking of this, his face is even more ugly.

Qiong Bo only felt that his legs were weak, so he collapsed on the ground and kowtowed like garlic: "Madame, Madame! You spare me...... I can't speak! I heard that you can come this time, it is the honor of my life, many cadres from the edge planet have not been able to see the martial god generals of the Temple of All Souls in person for generations...... I really didn't mean to say it wrong...... What is he Gosharanbai, traitor, white-eyed wolf, how can he compare to your husband and wife......"

Moxilieu grew more and more gloomy, and it seemed to her to be a little ironic.

When Pu Yaminmai saw her like this, he didn't dare to make a sound, and when he turned his head to look at the scene, he saw that Na Chesen roared wildly, a pair of sledgehammers wielded like a whirlwind, as long as he was touched, his bones and tendons would inevitably break, and his flesh and blood would fly, and in just twenty cosmic moments, his sledgehammer would be completely stained with blood and colorful - there was a mixture of blood and body fluids of various races, and there were more than fifty "unnaturals" who died under his hammer. And he is basically uninjured, the opponents are too short, even if they jump, they can only attack the height of their shoulders and be weak, so the injuries are mainly in the legs, but he is reinforced and iron-clad, these swords are at most to add a scar, and now as an evolutionary martial artist, I am afraid that he will not even be able to leave a scar.

However, things suddenly took a turn for the better, and the three leaders and soldiers led by them suddenly cooperated very tacitly to form some kind of temporary battle formation, jumping vertically and horizontally, moving left and right, so that the already tall and mountain-like Chesen was overwhelmed, and several sledgehammer swings were all in the air. And the leader warriors deftly shuttled between his thighs, and the time was a sword. The three of them had become proficient in using True Qi as a fighting tool, and the blade of the sword, with its sneering airflow, was much sharper than ordinary swords, and could still inflict bleeding scars on Chessen not long after an evolution.

"Just for the ridiculous nickname of 'Hellhammer', you want to lose face?" Pu Yaminmai frowned, "His size can fight like this, the speed is not slow, as long as he is willing to put down the sledgehammer and pick up the sword of the deceased, there will still be a turnaround." ”

Moxiliu stood up suddenly, she was quite happy today, at least the food was delicious, but the mention of the third child just now made her mood corrupted to the extreme.

Joan Bo was already frightened, looking up at her blankly, his eyes empty.

Moxiliu took off his coat and threw it behind him, but was caught by Pu Yaminmai, who was a little puzzled: "Second sister, what do you want to ......?" ”

"I'm going back. Thank you for your hospitality. The nearest garrison is too far away from here, and it's really impatient for you to fight for so long, you're all 'unnatural', I'll take care of it all for you. Mohireus glanced at Jombo, then floated off the stage with a flick of his foot.

It was so far away that the audience didn't know what was going on, but they immediately boiled!

The crack that had been created by Chesson suddenly cracked again, and this time it was not as hard as when Chessen appeared, and Moxiliu's petite body had already floated into the house like a ghost. She is tall and plump among females, but any blood-covered "unnatural" in the field is much taller and stronger than her. But the moment she landed, they all stopped fighting in their hands and turned to look at her.

The pressure she created on the entire field was not invisible, and soon, the remaining hundred or so naked strong men who had been through a hundred battles suddenly broke into several pieces by something for some reason, and fell to the grass. The audience watching the battle at the front exclaimed, and suddenly someone woke up and shouted: "It's the 'Bloodshot Goddess'!" The 'Bloodshot Goddess' has joined the war! It's Madame Mohiliu! So this exclamation rippled like a wave, forming one roar after another, and it was already a rare blessing to be able to see Mosilio with his own eyes, enough to show off for the rest of his life, let alone witness her in action!

Chessen was a fierce and cruel guy, in order to better control him, Qiongbo and other local officials naturally destroyed his brain in one of his evolutions, so that he was simple-minded and only knew how to obey orders to slaughter, so he didn't know any "bloodshot goddess", this time someone threatened him, he roared, deafening, with a wave of his hands, dozens of swords were spilled over, but without exception, before it was ejected, it was the same as the people who were killed before, all of them were broken into several pieces.

When Cheson subconsciously looked down to look at his belly, which had been chopped, his face was also cut in half, and his eyes shot into the sky at high speed.

Mohilius's gaze fell on the faces of the three leading warriors, who were pale and trembling with their lips twitching.

"I was once a survivor of the Colosseum, and when I saw you, I felt sorry for you, and I wanted to let you go—" Mohilius said unhurriedly, "and the reason why I still refuse to let you go is because you want to join the Grand League for Peace." I was originally a slave they had taken from the colonies, the regime I hated the most, and whoever took refuge in them chose hell. Let's hit the road. She turned, calmly departed from the crack, and floated in mid-air, motioning for Pujaminmai to go with her.

And the venue was covered with blood, and the crimson finally revealed the invisible secret of Moxiliu's murder - in the screams of the audience, Qiong Bo, who was kneeling on the ground, also saw clearly, the whole venue was covered with very neat cobwebs at some point, it was originally colorless, but it was instantly stained red with blood, showing its amazing scale. Any flesh and weapons that it touched were transformed into the shape of blood-threaded voids.

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