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Chapter 2060: Fight with me

"This kid is actually from the cultivators' guild?"

“Allah actually found a boyfriend who is a practitioner?”

"It's incredible."

All the men in the audience were aggrieved for Allah. The women who had always been jealous of Allah's beauty seemed to be proud and proud at this moment.

"Hey, what's the point of being so beautiful? It's not like finding a practitioner."

"Hehe, I thought Allah was looking for such an excellent man, but I didn't expect that in the end he found a cultivator."

Among the Federal Science Sect, cultivators are a group of people who are not worthy of publicity. They can even be said to be a group of magicians. They practice non-stop every day, pretend to be gods and ghosts, and cultivate their bodies. As everyone knows, no matter how strong you are,

How can it be stronger than Federal Technology?

The Federation's science and technology are already much more powerful than those of cultivators.

Laser pistols, particle pistols, and various advanced firearms can beat the crap out of cultivators.

Therefore, in the view of the Scientologists, cultivators are a group of parasites who are not doing their job properly. Not only do they consume the resources of the Federation, but they cannot bring any gains to the Federation. They despise it from the bottom of their hearts. If it were not for the provisions of federal laws that treat everyone equally and everyone is equal,

I'm afraid they have already fallen out with the cultivators.

"What's wrong with the cultivator?" Guo Yi asked with a smile.

"Practitioner?" Du Ze sneered and said, "In my eyes, cultivators are parasites and worthless waste. I just don't know how you, a waste, hooked up with Allah?"

Guo Yi glanced at Du Ze.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, no wonder Allah doesn't like this guy. This guy is completely an unreasonable militant.

Seeing that Guo Yi remained silent, Du Ze sneered: "What? You're still a waste, you're not convinced? Do you dare to prove that you're not a waste?"

"How to prove it?" Guo Yi asked.

At this time, Allah saw that something was wrong, and she was about to step forward to stop him.

"Allah!" Li Man hurriedly pulled Allah and said: "Let men solve their own affairs. We women should not interfere."

Allah was a little helpless.

If she intervenes forcefully, I am afraid that the people of the Federation will be even more dissatisfied with Guo Yi. Therefore, she can only hope that Guo Yi can solve the trouble at hand. An La looked a little worried, and Li Man on the side smiled and said: "It seems that he

He's really your boyfriend."

"Why do you say that?" Allah asked.

"I have never seen you so concerned and worried about a man." Li Man chuckled.

"You!" Allah was speechless for a moment.

Not far away.

Du Ze and Du Lei surrounded Guo Yi, seemingly intending to target Guo Yi.

The elites of these federations united to deal with Guo Yi, a member of the cultivators' guild, in order to give Du Zezheng a sigh of relief, and also to prevent Allah, a stunning beauty, from falling into the hands of others. If Allah is a cultivator

If the people from the guild were taken away, it would definitely be a great humiliation and humiliation for the scientific youth. This would be a harm to them.

Du Ze smiled and looked at Guo Yi: "You are a bitch who hides behind women and eats soft food, do you dare to prove that you are not a waste?"

"How to prove it?" Guo Yi asked with interest.

"Fight with me!" Du Ze puffed up his chest.

"Just you?" Guo Yi glanced at him and said, "You are no match for me, let alone me. Anyone in the cultivators' guild can defeat you. You are very weak, and pitifully weak."

"It's ridiculous." Du Ze sneered.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Du Ze underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant. The muscles in his body exploded instantly, a layer of metal scales appeared on his body, and there were offensive weapons on his shoulders.

oh!

The crowd cheered and everyone laughed.

"Du Ze, you are so handsome."

"It's so handsome. This should be the latest technology of the Federation, right?"

"This set of equipment is not cheap."

Everyone exclaimed and laughed when they saw Du Ze's new equipment.

This suit is a product of the Federation. It is embedded in the nervous system and can be activated at any time when needed. The most advanced scientific level of the Federation is hidden in this set of nanosystems. A particle ray system is embedded on the shoulders, which emits a beam of energy.

A particle ray that can destroy human nerves. On top of his fists are two miniature proton cannons, one shot of which can shatter a planet the size of half the moon.

As for the surface of the body, it contains a lot of advanced science and technology.

Those shining golden scales can withstand powerful attacks. They can not only withstand particle beam attacks, but also withstand the bombardment of large amounts of artillery fire. Except for proton cannons, almost all ordinary artillery can withstand them.

This system is extremely valuable in the Federation, and it cannot be bought with money. It is still in the experimental stage. Only Du Ze and Du Lei, the elites of the Federation, are qualified to experiment, because these equipment contain the current information of the Federation.

State of the art technology.

"If you dare to say that again, I will blow you to pieces immediately." Du Ze's face was filled with pride, and the proton cannon in his hand was aimed at Guo Yi.

Everyone cheered.

Du Ze stared at Guo Yi, feeling proud and proud.

It seemed that at this moment, all his grievances were vented. What he needed was this instant turnaround and a slap in the face to Guo Yi.

The reason why cultivators have no status in the Federation is because their strength is not as good as that of the Scientologists. They insist on their own cultivation methods, insist on cultivating their own bodies, and attempt to use physical training to evolve themselves. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they try, they can't

It cannot deal with the weapons in the Federation.

Especially the latest proton pistol in the Federation, which can destroy a cultivator with one shot. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot compete with it.

"Du Ze, are you crazy?" Allah rushed out.

"Allah, this is a matter between us men." Du Ze glanced at Alla and said, "Today I am going to teach this ignorant boy a lesson and let him know that cultivators are trash."

"I don't agree." Allah stood in front of Guo Yi and said, "This is the federal capital. You dare to come in with weapons. I want to file a complaint against you."

"Allah, you protect him so much, do you really have a crush on this bastard?" Du Ze's face became even more angry.

"That's right." Allah snapped.

"Okay, even if I am punished today, I will make this kid pay the price." Du Ze's face became even more angry.

"Allah!" Du Lei also stood up: "Women should not interfere in matters between men. Besides, the weak eat the strong, and the strong is respected. Isn't this the law of the universe? Solving problems with fists, although violent, is not

It's the only way."

"Yes, we support Du Ze!" Others agreed.


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