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Chapter 269 Moves

Soon, Artabia followed the emperor and entered the body of "Tiandao Xiwei", watching "Xiwei" who was hypnotized by her sweet dreams, and Zhu Qi who controlled the body to fight.

Before Atabibia could speak, he saw the emperor immediately saying to Zhu Qi: "Share the two states of the door of truth and the common people with him. Only in this way can we quickly understand the current situation."

"I understand." Zhu Qi nodded.

Wow.

Various states are blessed on the body.

Atabibia frowned, "What's going on? This Gate of Truth is so weird. Why, instead of getting stronger, I feel weaker."



According to Tiandao Xiwei's method of seeing through people's qualifications and digitizing them, his current situation is as follows.

[Name: Atabibia]

[Combat Qualification: 105]

[Research qualification: 105]

【Wisdom Strategy:96】

According to normal logic, the Gate of Truth and the blessing of Heaven's Will will have a huge increase, but this actually feels like it can't keep up with my previous level.

Even those with balanced abilities, like that inconspicuous little guy Minnis.

"Weird." Atabibia frowned.

Boom!

Another punch.

They collided quickly before their eyes.

"Stop thinking about it, we are going to die soon." The emperor said at the right time, with a very calm face.

"Sick boy, I always feel like you are hiding something from me."

Atabibia snorted coldly, and was quickly attracted by the battle outside her body. Knowing that there was no need to delay, she silently ignored this strange thing for the time being, and quickly began to observe the battle situation in front of her.

Wow.

He began to absorb the door of truth, the contemporary knowledge gathered from the entire people.

"Huh? It's interesting. It's really interesting that the creation of life can reach such a height."

"Mengyi, takes the big dream as the era, uses the world as the puppets, the heaven and the earth as the stage, and evolves the stage play."

"Fists, palm lines evolve civilization, master the fist to destroy the world, open and close the palm, destroy the world."

Atabibia could not stop being amazed and said:

"This is simply a perfect work! The work of my life that I have dreamed of! The most perfect art in the world."

"The two super beings created by the ancient creation gods themselves are quite terrifying in their intentions and realms."

No wonder these two people can reach such heights.

The so-called science of creating races is the cornerstone of civilization.

In the vast universe, the evolution of any race of life and the division and development of advanced civilizations are like tall buildings that are constantly stacked upward, but the strength of a race is the cornerstone of this building.

The racial impact of creation is simply too important!

Some innately deficient garbage races may never reach a certain level of civilization.

While Atabia was thinking about it, the emperor looked at Atabia's full attention and sighed in his heart:

"Sure enough, Minis was not confident before, but now he is more confident...because in his eyes, Artabia is a confident monster who implements absolute will."

At the same time, the emperor was thinking about another thing.

It seemed like fate that the three people present gathered together.

Emperor Zhu Qiwu is a similar flower on the stage.

Atabibia is another similar flower on the stage.

Both of these people thought they were real, but in fact they were copies!

Even excluding these two people, even myself is a copied flower.

He is the "Emperor" of the past era and the "Nokroen" of the future.

The present moment is a decisive battle with the future self.

"Hmph." The corner of the emperor's mouth raised slightly, "Three similar flowers, gathered together, are going to break the stage of history? This is really a fateful battle!"

bump!

Zhu Qi suddenly flew out.

This was the fourth punch Nokron threw.

There is no power at all, it's all skill.

And the crystal wall race that evolved in the palm of the hand is constantly updating and evolving, and the martial arts in it are becoming more and more targeted.

"I can't stop it anymore!" Zhu Qiran shouted into his body: "Tell me, these two generals and generals, what should I do!"

While he was talking, the battle broke out again, with a loud bang.

The fists of both sides seemed to stir the galaxy, like two super galaxy star clusters colliding together.

Zhu Qi's power has grown, and as the will of heaven for the entire world, the energy level has surpassed the individual life of Nokron by seven or eight times.

The heavenly will of this martial arts world, each punch is a force that overturns the world, annihilating space fragments, and the space is constantly annihilated and exploded.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong his fist was, it could not withstand a light punch, and his whole body exploded.

It's the perfect balance of skill and power.

Whenever a light punch landed on his body, the crystal wall merged into his body like a river, and his whole body exploded like a bomb, with cracks and splashes all over his armor.

At the same time, the layers of transparent crystal walls that exploded inside the matryoshka doll began to have the ability to harden, like layers of new matryoshka dolls that imprisoned him.

"This is racial restraint, like a mouse meets a cat."

"But it's also a form of martial arts restraint? It's too specific. If you punch a few more times, you'll be dead."

Atabibia nodded and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "With my current vision, I can certainly transform the witchcraft race of this matryoshka doll, but obviously, it can no longer be transformed from scratch. I can help you study a martial arts.

Just deal with it temporarily."

"Then you definitely need my help." The emperor smiled and said: "You create martial arts first, and I will help you adapt to it."

"How about he uses his fists and you use vomiting blood?" Artabibia said: "After all, using your palms to evolve organisms is too much for you. Using blood to differentiate cells and create races is not bad either."

"Then I'll watch your performance." The emperor said.

Zhu Qi outside heard the chat between these two people, and her heart was filled with anger. These two people still have time to make friends at this time, chatting like this??

"Bastard! Two bastards!" Before Zhu Qi could finish scolding him, he punched him again with a loud sound, severely crooking the right side of his face.

The shell all over Zhu Qi's body began to crack and melt again, and his condition became even worse. If his energy hadn't come from the common people and was endless, he would have been unable to recover from such serious injuries.

But the next second.

He suddenly vomited blood.

Phew!

A piece of blood was spit out, and the blood cells in it turned into a race, with human figures constantly evolving in it. Fish and underwater tribes appeared in the blood ocean.

Rebirth with a drop of blood, evolving civilization.

This scene is truly amazing.

But before this was completed, Atabia's arrogant voice came, "Idiot, quickly eat back the spitted blood! This way you will have new martial arts!"

Zhu Qi's heart suddenly felt numb.

A person with this kind of character is really bad, but he had to open his mouth and suck in, and the blood flowed back.

Soon, Zhu Qi felt that the shattered armor all over her body began to change and was covered with a layer of fine and dense lines. The entire perfect body of the matryoshka doll was sewn with thin lines into pieces of armor, covering the whole body.

"What am I?"

Zhu Qi felt strange changes in her body and was very shocked and said:

"Originally, Zhu Wu's body had sufficient defense and lacked toughness, so he was quickly exploded. But now it has become armor, which is elastic and is not afraid of being exploded. Moreover, the thin threads stitched together are like iron worms, which can absorb the energy of the crystal wall.

Invasion."

Zhu Qi's fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

Targeted resistance!

In this way, it is martial arts and martial arts. Only when the moves restrain each other can we begin to have a truly reciprocal fight.

With the assistance of this God of Creation, one's own shortcomings have been completely made up.


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