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Chapter 791 It’s not just about killing, it’s also about human relations

【Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding 】!

Polikro's built-in detector continues to alert, and red light appears on the edge of her field of vision, meaning that this is an extremely dangerous moment.

"I'll die if I take that punch..."

Polikro was thrown to the ceiling of the battlefield and his body was in the stage of falling naturally.

And the divine servant's punch from bottom to top was almost unavoidable!

call--

The fist squirted, and the entire field was filled with sand and dust.

Audiences from all walks of life only vaguely saw two figures passing by. When they landed separately, the dust in the sky also settled.

Zero entry, and the winner was announced to be the God servant Hu Yanwu!

Polikro wiped the cold sweat from his face and grinned his teeth and said, "You are so grateful, thank you!"

"The big girl is very good, she deserves to be a strong man who dominates the side."

The servant of the god looked at each other and smiled, lifted the Fangtian painting halberd in the corner and left the scene.

The trade relationship between the Kingdom of God and Ye Shengdu is getting better and better, and the servant of God will certainly not put too heavy hands during the game.

It was true that he showed mercy, but if he really hit the punch, Polikro might not be able to resist it.

The woman's skin suddenly turned red just now, as if she was about to force her strength in some way. When she saw the divine servant tilting the angle of the fist, she stopped her move in time...

The servant of God is not good at perception, so he cannot figure out the details of Polikro.

Wang Hui above saw it clearly. This elder sister planned to overclock all implants and overload the flesh and blood body!

A bit like Armstrong's way of bursting.

The difference is that Armstrong's buff is layered and is a physique that is very consistent with the light martial arts and light spells. After multiple layers of explosion, it will only be weakened in a short period of time.

Polikro's technology growth is more direct, with stronger instantaneous explosive power, but the side effects afterwards are also more serious, which is probably torn most of the muscles!

Even with high-tech medical care, you have to lie in the hospital bed for at least half a year...

Polikro herself knew this very well, and she had been in charge of miracle arming for many years, and was a typical thick outside and thin inside. It was absolutely impossible to fight with the senior officials of the Kingdom of God in such a fight.

The reason why I made a stance of hard work was more to show that I also had a trump card killing move!

This will be beneficial to the future relationship between miracle armed forces and the Kingdom of God, and will not be suppressed too low and will damage the interests of the party.

"A martial arts fight is not only about fighting, killing, but also about human nature..."

As a bystander, Wang Hui guessed the players' mentality, and using this process of contemplation, it can be regarded as the use of mental power by the way.

Unfortunately, mental power is easy to get started, but difficult to master.

The wizards, priests and priests in the Gulf World need to cast spells, and basic spiritual learning is essential. However, Belmou, who has the highest attainments in this area, is hard to say that he is truly "proficient".

Wang Hui’s ability to cultivate his spiritual skills to the pseudo-rule level is mostly due to the long-term training of maintaining a large number of clones and using distractions and multiple uses, but he still has no idea to go further.

However, the food must be eaten one by one, and the rules must be overcome one by one. His current main attack direction is the power of the undead.

Wang Hui cannot use the method of controlling corpses for the time being, but his best blood practice method gave him great inspiration.

"If I use this method to shape the [mirror clone] with my body's blood, in theory, can I create my strongest clone at the moment?"

He did it when he thought of it. Wang Hui waited for the end of the day and reorganized the martial arts arena. He returned to his body and took a drop of blood and handed it over to the projection body.

The amount of this drop is already quite large in microscopic size, and it is enough to do many experiments.

In the next period of time, Wang Hui used his own blood to perform controlled experiments while absorbing the knowledge from Fu Bo Taoist books.

The blood of the body not only contains the rich energy of S-level life outside, but also alternately and mixed to various types of magic power that Wang Hui has mastered.

Especially the existing regular-level spatial power and life power, it will become very unstable when tumbling, which is far from as easy as ordinary water quality clones to control.

The Taoist Fu Bo has never had the experience of mastering this kind of blood in his life. Even after Wang Hui finished reading the books he wrote, he had to do further exploration by himself.

Day by day, time flies to mid-April [The Thirty-Six Years of God’s Descent].

It has been a year since the opening of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition, and the qualifying competition has finally entered the final stage. The final ranking will be determined in about one more month of the schedule.

There are many highlights of this day, the High Priest of Thunder Sariman vs. The Miracle Armed Fighting Minister Yadandang-Gnitt.

The latter's [meat grinder] is more suitable for cleaning up the green ivy than the magic weapon of Taoist Shouchong, but the high priest did not fight a war of attrition with Gnit as many people predicted before the game.

There was no intention of giving birth to green ivy at all. He put his staff up in front of him at the beginning, and the evil god's skull bloomed in green light, which made the environment of the martial arts arena change, as if it had become a small abyss!

"ah--"

Gnitt, who was ready for battle, suddenly knelt down with his head in his arms, his metal teeth in his mouth tickled, and the mechanical parts of his body were constantly swelling.

It was not that the [meat grinder] had a malfunction, but that Gnit's nerves were confused and issued abnormal instructions to the prosthesis!

"What did you do to me..."

Gnit barely looked up at the high priest, but the first thing he met was the [Skull of the Evil God] standing in front of him.

The moment he looked at the green flames of the skull eye sockets, Gnit's nerves became more and more painful, and countless unreal noises poured into his mind!

His eyes became dissipated, his pupils shaking rapidly, and his eyes were spinning irregularly...

At the same time, Polikro's face in the appearance match was unprecedentedly solemn, and his embracing hands were tightly held.

She was so familiar with it, that was a sign that she was about to become a "lost person"!

Gnit's mechanical transformation is too high, and it is already a miracle created by the miracle armed technical team.

After all, he is not a bionic man like Mei Mao-chan. He has transformed from a normal human to this step by step. Being able to maintain relative rationality is a milestone case in the history of Ye Shengdu's philosophical body.

Now there are some signs of total loss of control...

Bang!

The high priest snapped his fingers, and the light of [The Skull of the Evil God] converged.

Gnitt's nerve abnormal fluctuations stopped, and the implant used in a stable state quickly resumed operation, and his eyes gradually refocused.

When he looked at the other party again, there was a rare expression of fear on his face!

"The feeling of harmony is always more comfortable than chaos. No matter how exquisite the machinery is, if you lose the background of human nature, it will eventually become a bit scary."

The high priest held the [Skull of the Evil God] in his hand and looked at Gnit with a gentle smile.
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