"Run!"

In a secret forest, Minis suddenly opened his eyes, called the holy dragon, and began to retreat.

The holy dragon suddenly laughed, "Weren't you very proud just now?" ”

Minis explained softly in a solemn voice: "Sneering, to provoke that god is to probe his old bottom, if you provoke him, it is a good thing to be able to kill the Son of Heaven." ”

Fighting wits and courage is the right way.

If the plan succeeded, the Son of Heaven was really killed.

Wouldn't that relieve the urgent need?

In front of him, this four-ring true god looks powerful, but in fact there is nothing to be afraid of, so what if he rules an era?

He can hibernate for another era, and he will be able to kill this kind of seedling-fueled waste!

"What about the Son of Heaven?"

The holy dragon also began to run away.

"It should not be dead yet, he has tens of thousands of martial arts, amazing skills, there must be many ways to get out, he has long left a back hand, and it is not the body that dies." Minis immediately began to flee.

"What is the nature of that god?" The holy dragon asked again.

Minis's heart sank:

"Super life, even a little indescribable, he is a life made of smaller units, not cells as life units, integrated into one... Even the DNA sequences disappeared and became smaller structures that became life sequences. ”

"It's just that the waste true god seems to have a short fate."

"Normality is not enough to open this true god realm, only a part of it can be opened, it seems to be a true god shell, a layer of skin, his upper limit potential has been completely stuck, and there is no future."

The holy dragon was taken aback: "Then I only have a dozen ring ceilings, isn't it that after breaking through, it will be so wasteful?" Can't stay in the realm of the true gods? ”

"You're already a waste." Minis snorted coldly, "If you don't want to make progress, we Atabians should be ashamed of you." ”

"Then I'm so wasted, will it affect my mount is the elven god king who rules a world, will it affect my sleep?" Shenglong said.

Before Minis could speak, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Found it."

A cold voice came.

Minis's scalp suddenly went numb, how did the other party find him?

Just an iron body skill, this god's talent is so ordinary, but he can still find himself?

He opened the divine body, how can he still have such great power? ()

"The Son of Heaven has arrested him seven times, and in the past three thousand years, his blood has been everywhere in the world, affecting perception, and what he caught is either a blood clone or a coughing handkerchief, or you better catch it."

The voice came coldly, "He left behind the breath of your colleague, I can sense it, kill you first, and then kill him, you are very bold, with the body of a mortal, teasing the gods." ”

Minis's heart sank.

He was sneering, no wonder he wasn't angry, because he also knew that he wasn't the only one who was beaten.

That man couldn't afford to lose, he tricked him, and he was fighting back.

But it should be.

Fighting talent against the sky, wisdom is terrible, full of poetry and books, reading books and performing martial arts every day, there is no more knowledgeable person in the world than him, really regard him as a mindless martial artist, that is a fool.

Minis's heart suddenly sank.

If he is hunted down like this, he will definitely die, this waste demigod, he can be in this state I don't know how long...

As long as he is still in this realm of true gods, he is invincible.

I don't have as many means of escape as the Son of Heaven...

If you are really killed by this kind of waste, that is laughing and generous.

"You forced me!"

Minis directly broke the jar, took out a small space ring, and threw it behind him.

There was a low-level demigod who had been frozen and slumbered inside.

It turned out to be the perfect fate map of the third ring and the fourth ring.

In the past 3,000 years, although he has not ended, he has also been herding, creating life in various secret realms, and as a creator god, he has carried out various biological experiments and civilizations.

That's what I do.

It's not anyone, it's the Son of Heaven, who created the shame of the gods, and relied on the earthy method of physical resistance to evolve.

And the true god is the biggest goal of everyone, and he naturally cultivates a short-lived garbage race, trying to cultivate a group of waste true gods to see what the situation is.

Winter, winter, winter!

These waste demigods who have been thrown out of space.

The sleeping cultivation chamber suddenly cracked open.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

A Venerable Heavenly Pride was full of anger, and the various figures began to burst out of breath, and it was obvious that when they broke through, they were sealed.

"Son of Heaven, you are actually cultivating us!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"It's a shame that I treat you as a teacher, but you experiment with me!"

...

Five demigods walked out and began to break through.

And the bitter void god behind him, the whole person was a little stunned, "How can there be so many?" I'm going to suppress an era, and I'm supposed to be unique..." ()

Minis and the Holy Dragon continued to run.

The holy dragon was even more dumbfounded:

"What have you done? How can those gods who have broken through the waste hate the Son of Heaven and have a deep hatred of blood? ”

Minis smiled, "I have cultivated both civil and martial arts, martial arts, literature, and natural cultivation to open up exercises and create life, and for the past three thousand years, Wen has been cultivating this." ”

The holy dragon's expression froze.

Is it reasonable to create gods, study the creation of races, and promote the realm?

Very reasonable.

It's a real job.

But your research is research, and in the past 3,000 years, have you used the appearance of the Son of Heaven to study them? Grazing some garbage civilization in a small secret realm?

Using the image of the Son of Heaven to create life, transform the body, and force cultivation?

"It's you." The holy dragon was shocked.

Mineness is worthy of being a black hand from the original era to the present!

The eldest Atabia, the second Herodotus, after careful calculation, only the third Minis survives to this day, and he is worthy of being the most insidious.

Look up to other people so that hatred doesn't fall on you.

However, three thousand years ago, the Son of Heaven had just emerged and opened up the era of martial arts.

At that time, you thought that he might threaten you, so you used his appearance to do bad things?

"At that time, there were no other enemies, and of course he was the one who used his identity. And it wasn't meant to be like this, both of us were accumulating demigod heritage, curbing the production of waste true gods, and avoiding bad money driving out good money, what he did back then... Getting rid of the waste that is racing, I agree. ”

"But there is only so much for now, these existences are released, and they belong to overturning the table."

Minis said: "Since there is one, it doesn't hurt to have a few more, not to mention that his Son of Heaven has clouded me, and I can only escape in order to survive, so I can only release these existences in turn and hunt down the Son of Heaven." ”

The holy dragon rolled his eyes.

Didn't you pit him first?

After all, the Son of Heaven is an upright martial artist, an elegant scholar who likes to read books and retreat, loves quietness, and is very martial.

If you hadn't hacked him first, how could he have fought back? It's not that people don't have a temper.

"Let's go."

Minis looked leisurely, "The era of the true gods is coming, we have to hide and peep secretly, and now the true gods have begun to encircle and suppress the Son of Heaven, but they may also encircle and suppress us." ”

The holy dragon could only look sad, he was going to sleep.