"So that's it. The so-called "Defense of Destiny" refers to fighting with the person who holds his own body with other people's bodies."
"I, Shattered Ya and Huang Er's body were all drawn by others, so I won the [Defense of Destiny]."
"Generally speaking, after such a battle, you will have some insights into yourself and have a clearer understanding of your own shortcomings and advantages."
"Whether the result of [Defense of Destiny] fails or succeeds, you will gain some growth."
"But for me, such a war doesn't make much sense."
Feng Buzhi muttered to himself, and suddenly thought of something.
Since he has won the [Defense of Destiny], what about the Frogman Gurle?
Having obtained his body, did Culle also receive similar news and get something like [Defense of Destiny]?
Feng Buzhi quickly asked Kule about [Defense of Destiny].
Kule shook his head nervously and said, "I don't know very well. If it were that kind of slight and weird murmur, I might ignore it.
My spiritual realm has only reached the enlightenment of the mind. This is achieved through the inheritance of the family ancestors. It is weaker than the general enlightenment of the mind. If you want to clearly perceive the prompt information in the abyss, it is said that you must reach the late stage of the micro-enterprise stage before you can enter the microscope.
OK, I..."
Kule's words suddenly stopped, and he was originally thinking about finding some excuses.
But as he thought, the brain of this body clearly provided him with memories of this period of time.
He knew clearly whether he had heard a strange murmur.
Is this also the talent of "monsters"?
Master Feng is a human race, and the human race is not weak. Is this the human race's talent?
Kule, who was thinking about it, shook his head.
If the human race had this terrifying memory, then the human race would not have fallen to this point.
In fact, Kule had thought of raising human races, so he also had a certain understanding of human races.
According to the history he knows, the human race once had its own country.
Then it seemed that for some reason it was continuously suppressed, and eventually fell to its current level and became a rare material race.
The human race has a strong strange affinity and strong wisdom, which is conducive to strange growth. It is precisely because of this that the human race is of high value and can be sold at a high price.
However, the breeding cycle of humans is too long, and it takes at least ten years to raise. Moreover, because of the weak body, the premature death rate is very high, and some theft incidents occur frequently, the breeding cost is very high.
Kule eventually gave up on the idea of raising humans.
The thoughts in my mind are just a moment.
Kule stopped thinking about these messy things and said, "I just recalled my experience during this period. I probably didn't receive a weird murmur like [Defense of Fate]."
Feng Buzhi nodded and said, "It seems that this [Defense of Fate] should be a kind of compensation for the strong, so you did not trigger this kind of task."
Kule thoughtful, and he followed Feng Buzhi quietly.
Found that Feng didn't know that there was no sign of action, so he asked tentatively: "Master Feng, what are we going to do next?
[Battle of the Abyss] The ultimate goal of the trial seems to be to break the opponent's base.
Although I have not participated in this trial, I still know the approximate trial routines.
With your strong strength, you have two directions to get high scores.
One is speed pass, which should try to obtain a high contribution rate during the speed pass; the other is to score points, not pursue speed, but try to kill members of the enemy camp and slowly accumulate scores."
Feng Buzhi shook his head slightly and answered quickly.
Not only is it an answer to Culle, but it is also an answer to Cisley and Jim the clown in his mind.
Feng didn't know: "It's good to complete the score by the way. Although I want to get a mythical evaluation, that's not the main goal.
Currently I have two goals.
The strength of this body is single, and it is easy to improve its strength. I want to improve my strength as much as possible, and then use this body to explore the power after breaking through the eighth level.
As for the second goal, it is to challenge the strongest existence hidden in the trial of [Battle of the Abyss], the King of Disasters."
Both of Feng Buzhi's goals have obvious problems.
Sisley wondered: "[Battle of the Abyss] Isn't the trial the highest level only reaching the seventh level? How do you reach the eighth level? And what is the king of disaster you mentioned? Jim, the clown, seems to have never heard of disaster.
king."
Feng Fuzhi answered: "The seventh level should be the level that can be used to help us reach by using super nutrients, but this does not mean that the seventh level is the limit.
I think with my own strength, I should have the opportunity to break through to the eighth level or even the ninth level.
As for the King of Disasters, you can find them in the prompt message in the sky, but the text is very small and it is more striking.
After killing the four monsters, the King of Disaster will appear.
According to the hint, the King of Disaster may be equivalent to the final boss of this trial.
Whether it is killing four monsters or killing the King of Disasters, it will bring strength bonus to everyone on your side. Some are similar to the epic wild monsters in the moba game. After killing, all members of your side will get a buff."
As soon as Feng Buzhi finished speaking, his body changed again.
The flesh and blood on the surface of the body surged wildly, and the hideous red patterns formed bulges.
The extracorporeal nerves, like hair, have become thicker, and look like plant roots, constantly bifurcating and extending outward.
The scope of [Super Sensory Field] continues to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a blink of an eye, it has increased from 300 meters after breaking the shackles to 1,500 meters, and the range has expanded by five times.
Under the continuous strengthening of using super nutrients with one-centered use, Feng Buzhi broke through from the second level to the third level.
Feng Buzhi murmured secretly: "The progress of the breakthrough is still a little faster than I thought.
Because it was too hasty, the power did not change fundamentally, but it was not completely undesirable. I have found the direction for the next fourth-level approach.
The super nutrients left in my body are no longer enough, it's time to harvest them again."
After Feng Fuzhi finished speaking, he took Kule to the battlefield, and at the same time, he taught Kule some physical skills on his way.
Although Kule's body has been nullified, if it is adjusted in time, it should have a certain reference value.
Soon, Feng Buzhi returned to the battlefield.
At this time, tens of thousands of legions in the Death Camp were attacking the bloody defense fortress of the Killing Camp.
Although the false abyss he summoned before was an indiscriminate attack, the attack location was mainly located in the killing camp, so the death camp gained a considerable advantage.
When Feng Wuzhi arrived, he happened to witness another showdown of fate in the corner of the battlefield.
The extremely huge soul basketball fell from the sky and turned Huang Er, who turned into a birdman, into a bird, and fell to the ground.
The bird man Huang Er was bruised all over his body, but there was a smile on his lips.
The next moment, the fake Huang Er suddenly vomited blood, and at the same time the basketball soul in his hand collapsed and dissipated.
"Basketball is not played like this."
After the bird man Huang Er finished speaking, he flapped his wings and flew to Mao Pai Huang Er, and used the wings that turned into blades to cut Mao Pai Huang Er's neck...