Chapter 422: Weird
The other side.
Sylvie and Silver were still watching, and they couldn't help frowning when they watched this sudden battle situation.
It turned out that Atabia came out.
Originally, after the immortal grudge was defeated, they planned to continue to secretly wait for the opportunity to make a move, but now that the pattern has changed, they may not have a chance to make a move...
"We don't have to play, we can't beat it." Silver thought for a moment and said directly: "Things have changed to this extent, and we are looking for death. β
Sylvie nodded, ready to give up.
The two of them are still very self-aware.
Then Atabia looks so perverted that she doesn't even have the idea of playing now.
"You two are going to abstain?" Norronn sat next to him drinking tea.
"That's all there is to it."
Xiwei was not annoyed, "Your Majesty, let's continue to be your maids, these people are too outrageous, our time has not yet come, and we still need some accumulation." β
It's good for this land to be the winner.
But if you can't become the winner and get the seat of the ancient gods, you can continue to follow Your Majesty to the heavens, which is also a good choice, and there is no need to be bound here to manage this area.
The heavens and worlds under them are very exciting in their eyes.
In particular, after Atabia's description, he actually described a new system in this pluralistic world of the heavensβthe creation system.
"Atabia scolded those creator gods, and the dogs were bloody."
Xiwei said, "Is what he said true? There is a third system in the universe, and our land here is too backward? Herodotus, the martial artist of the year, is simply teaching bad people? β
Are his words true?
Hehe.
Li Qing was silent.
How do I know that Herodotus, taught the bad guys from the beginning? Led the way? A good elegant creator god to learn from mortals to cultivate one realm after another?
But Atabia is right, then he is right.
Anyway, his path of cultivation as a creator god seems to have really been walked out by him.
In the future, the creator gods practiced like this.
But I, the Genesis Family, is a third system independent of transcendence and technology?
I'm embarrassed to say.
Li Qing, the ancestor of the Creation God, has only now been awakened by the Creation God of this junior, only to find that he can still cultivate like that? ?
It's a bit of a shame.
But it's okay, this creation god, like Atabia, has never been seriously cultivated once, the stronger the volume, the stronger the feedback, all of them are building libraries to eat people, all kinds of creation creatures, collecting drawings...
It really followed the duty of creating a lineage.
Of course, Li Qing couldn't say that.
Li Qing nodded, and said:
"Finally you noticed it, I thought it would be slower, step by step... This land is very backward and distorted, the real vast vast heavenly world, of course this is not the case, the high creation gods, do have their own unique system of strengthening. β
"The creation gods in each world really don't need to cultivate."
Li Qing conformed to the trend of the sky and secretly changed the version.
"I see." Xi Wei also did not doubt him, "The common people at the bottom have to cultivate layer by layer, the creation of gods is born and sacred, compared to creation, as long as the ability to create creatures is enough, how can we honestly cultivate and evolve one realm after another?" In an instant, you can go from 1 consciousness to 8 senses. β
"Hmph, it doesn't matter." Sylph shook her head, "It's okay for me to follow the path of mortals as a creation god, anyway, I've already cultivated, and I'm gone." β
"That's too." Xiwei was also hit by Atabia in the air, and her Dao heart was injured in the face of this monster, so she couldn't decide it, and directly admitted defeat.
If you go up, you will probably be beaten.
At the same time, they could not have doubted it.
His Majesty, and even the two ancient gods of the past, must have come from the super-large universe heavens, and they had seen the true orthodoxy.
In the distance there is still a big battle, a collision.
"Your Majesty, Atabia, what does he want Ji Cao for?" After abstaining, Xiwei was also bolder, daring to ask these insiders, and she was not afraid to say anything unfair.
Li Qing said: "For Herodotus." β
There is only one Ki grass of 105.
Even in the future, the geniuses who break the limit of this race's medicine field are estimated to be only 101 and 102, and their qualifications are much weaker.
The efficacy of the drug is much lower.
It is precisely because of this that Atabia thinks about Jicao, because the higher the effect, the more likely it is to awaken Herodotus.
Herodotus died only in the cemetery, and his soul was entangled with countless souls, like wool, and he died a much more complete death than he Atabia.
He didn't even see if Herodotus could be saved, so he came urgently to snatch the fairy grass.
It's true love.
With a loud bang, the thick white clouds swept away, impacting the layers of crystal walls, shaking the high-rise buildings, magic gates, cities, mountains, rivers, and soil of the single world inside on both sides again, just like watching the sieve shake beans, and the hundreds of worlds around it were completely boiling.
A war of the Old Gods affects a large swath of the surrounding celestial world, and it is also a special periodicity.
Because the flow rate is different.
The inside of the world is a hundred years in one day, and the outside is an ordinary flow rate, and under the difference in the flow rate of time, every seven or eight months, just after the house is built, there will be a violent earthquake to destroy everything again.
This terrible catastrophic phenomenon is called by the people in the world: the tide of time and space, and they constantly pray silently outside the chaos.
And the small world that has been affected is not to be discussed.
Rumble!
The Son of Heaven keeps coming.
"The combat effectiveness is good."
Atabia's eyes were cold, her black hair was shawl, her body was crystal white, and her gestured giant's body was pregnant with unimaginable and amazing strength.
"However, combat is not more than pure combat talent, your species is a little behind and needs new improvements to keep up with the times."
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.
No matter how high a person's fighting talent is, the gap between holding a wooden stick and holding a sword is still very obvious.
The Son of Heaven can still defeat the strong with the weak against others, but now even if Atabia is not good at fighting and is not rare, his combat effectiveness is actually not low, and it is only a little lower than the current Son of Heaven.
And the martial arts clan and bloodline of the Son of Heaven have not been updated for a long time, and it can even be said that they have basically not been updated.
Every Heavenly Potential Race must have a top creator god as its backing.
Wizard, there's Minis in the update.
Immortal Dao, there is a black star in the update.
The Demon Dao, and even a newly rising Ji Cao, has updated a bunch of 97-or so research monks.
He is a martial arts line, but he doesn't have anything to break the limit of the research creation god, and he is renewing the martial arts clan... It is still the most primitive martial arts continent era.
The Son of Heaven is really defeating the strong with the weak at this moment.
However, if Professor Wales didn't paddle, the Son of Heaven would definitely not be so difficult.
Now seeing that Professor Wales was so obviously touching the fish and paddling, letting the Son of Heaven fight alone, Atabia was neither annoyed nor angry, because he was also a person who did not like to fight, and praised: "Your Excellency is an interesting person. β
"Thank you."
Professor Wales smiled, and said with a smile:
"For example, we scholars, who pursue knowledge and wisdom, and the principles of heaven and earth, do not like to fight and kill like this, but the Son of Heaven and I cannot lose."
"So what? Aren't you still making a move?? What are you thinking? "Atabia's movements quickly became proficient from very jerky, in adapting to the fight.
Even if it was the first time he had actually fought like this, he had shown an extremely exaggerated ability to learn.
Rumble!
But seeing that the Son of Heaven's expression became more and more cold, he turned a deaf ear to the chatter of the two people, laughed at each other, and his movements became more and more coordinated, with the rhythm of the underworld.
"Fighting side by side with this old man, he is not reliable."
"But it's basically trustworthy, he's planning something if he doesn't do it."
The Son of Heaven has a very high fighting intelligence, so naturally he will not be like Black Star, a pig teammate, who can't help but scold when he sees that the other party is fishing.
However, after all, you can't trust all the Welsh professors.
He felt it now.
Atabia is a monster, a real monster.
A guy who is known for his research can exaggerate his combat effectiveness to such an extent, but he has this talent, but it seems that he has barely fought.
And this will to fight, his own fighting style, his soul will, Atabia can never be formed in a short period of time.
"After all, he is a scholar, and he didn't get used to it... I'm going to strike urgently to win him. The Son of Heaven's eyes suddenly shot out of golden light, but it was just another game of defeating the strong with the weak, relying on the Welsh professor, it was better to rely on himself to try to win the other party.
Bang!
At this time, the Son of Heaven reluctantly exerted his strength.
At the same time, the voice of the Welsh professor began to hear in his ears: "Sorry, I can't make a move, because once I do, he has already noticed that I am not normal." β
"His research talent is too exaggerated, once I make a move, he will most likely learn my real hidden realm and ability, and when he learns everything, we will all have to die."
"Therefore, you have to win against him in the same realm."