Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 384 The Combination of Chaos and Order - The Sect of Alien Beasts
The attack just now did not have any fancy techniques, because Wu Jie's physical strength no longer allowed to do that.

Besides, even if Wu Jie had extra strength, he would seldom do fancy things, and it was even more impossible to imitate the Huangdao Jiquan, which specially formed the dragon-shaped phantom of the five elements to reduce the attack power, and The fist-like Jiba Palm, and the heaviest and most heavyweight Super Jiba Cone.
To be reasonable, while we are happy to mention the black history of the Emperor, we have to sigh with emotion. In fact, one punch and two cakes are quite nice.

Wu Jie stayed on this planet for eight days and played a total of 42 games in eight days.

In these 42 battles, Wu Jie almost put everything together from entering Biochemical One at the beginning, to strengthening the blood of alien beasts and elves, to unlocking the first-order gene locks, and now to the fourth-order elementary gene locks plus two The b (really) level bloodline and an S level exchange item have been revisited all the way.

It took Wu Jie eight days from the initial energy attack to the physical attack, saving the energy to use the final beheading skills, and now using the energy boost to directly hit the instant kill effect.

For eight days, he seriously thought about his fighting style and how to live better.

Here he once again felt what he would only feel when he was weak—the pressure of life and death.

The greatest pressure in the world is death, and the most difficult difficulty in the world is also the barrier of life and death.

When a person is under pressure, it is the time when the spirit is the most tense, but it is also the time when the potential can be tapped the most.

Although the pressure is too much, it is easy to be broken.

In order to survive, to meet his important partner with a smile, to fight against the demons, to clean up the mess he caused, and to personally kill every alien beast to atone for his sins, Wu Jie was determined. Faith.

I, must, live!

This belief can be said to be the strongest several times since Wu Jie entered the main god's space, and it is even the only one.

In the past, he either didn't care, or relied on intelligence and Chu Xuan to gain a huge first-mover advantage, or had someone behind him, and the decisive battle was launched after he was ready.

At that time, he couldn't feel the pressure of death, but here, precisely because he didn't have such a comfortable hotbed, Wu Jie finally broke out his desire to survive.

I, Wu Jie, rebellious period!

After being cornered again, Wu Jie made an analysis and judgment.

In a world where it is impossible to fly without an orangutan, fine and micro-manipulation is the choice of the public.

And being able to compare it with the Dao of Brick Flying, the road of extreme micromanagement naturally has advantages.

Although Wu Jie once said that he would never take the gorilla's strength, in fact, he was subconsciously imitating Zheng Zha's style of play, relying on Chu Xuan as the top logistics support, after returning from the alien Wu Jie, who has never fought an unprepared battle, is getting closer and closer to comprehending the Thunder Fist of the God of Heaven.

Until on this planet, faced with the predicament of not being wasted by the huge logistics reserves and energy reserves before, Wu Jie was repeatedly beaten by reality, and his flesh became extremely soft. Study how to exert a hundred times the power with one effort.

With the broken middle finger, Wu Jie opened his eyes.

He saw the condensed form of the heart demon once again shattered like a shattered mirror, and the expression of disbelief on the heart demon's face.

"I won again, No.40 twice. One more thing, I don't think it's a good thing to vent your desire. Even a beast will control its own desire, because if you can't control it, there is a high probability that you won't survive."

That finger is very weak.

The power that has not been amplified by the light of the mind may only be tens of thousands of tons or even less than [-] tons. This figure sounds very large, and a small aircraft carrier is [-] to [-] tons.

But compared with Zheng Zha's strange strength that starts with millions of dollars, Wu Jie's punch is like a primary school student meeting a professional boxer.

Consuming a lot of spiritual light, even if the speed and strength are increased, it can't provide help to control the direction of the battle. The gap between the two sides is there.

So Wu Jie used the light of the soul to amplify it - down to the smallest detail.

The ability required for the fourth level.

Nuanced skills!
This thing is also within the scope of Wu Jie's spiritual light increase. To be precise, there are really not many things that Wu Jie's spiritual light cannot increase.

Compared with the previous palm that repelled Erinyes, Wu Jie's finger was even more terrifying.

Although the output of pure power was not as good as before due to Wu Jie's lack of physical strength, under the fine-grained control of the fourth-order gene lock, this power was destroyed at the nanometer level, and the huge force of [-] tons was destroyed at the nanometer level!

There is a saying: As long as you know how to play, five grams of mind power can destroy a city.

'It seems that it is right to use the light of the soul to amplify the subtle skills, but the powerful bricks still can't play well. Then what will happen if I use the light of the soul to amplify the light of the soul? '

The inner demon is broken and broken. Originally, he felt that even if he couldn't win Wu Jie this time, at least he would be able to entangle him for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this time it was directly poked by a finger.

The huge psychological gap even made the demon feel that he had a demon for a while.

Just when Wu Jie smiled and waved goodbye to the demon, all the negative energy in the world was instilled in the demon, as if the demon had become some special energy-absorbing physique.

It doesn't matter if the form is shattered, as long as the energy is enough, more forms can be created!

In the darkness, an unprecedentedly solid black and red figure slowly emerged.
This time, the degree of energy condensed even made Wu Jie suspect that this was the direct energy materialization, using energy to transform matter.

"Roar!!!!"

The sonic boom knocks back the shrouded negative energy, without any tricks, just loud enough.

Bricks fly with great force.

"Throwing tiles! Such powerful throwing tiles!!!"

The demon roared, delighted by this sudden power!

Between the heaven and the earth, there seems to be a sound, it is a song, as if it is a song of celebration.

The inner demon let out a maniacal laugh, leaning back and forth with laughter: "My ally has arrived, listen! This is your funeral dirge, and this is your doomsday knell!"

The ground cracked and shattered, and the clouds in the sky tore apart.

Colorful light dust fell, forming a flawless body in midair.

This is the product of extreme chaos.

It has two wings on its back, and both wings are composed of bloodshot eyes. Countless eyeballs of different sizes are turning around, as if they want to take everything in the world into their eyes.

The golden ratio of the body is perfectly achieved. If you only look at the figure, then even the most perfect human model cannot compare with it.

The color of the skin is an ever-changing color, and this ever-changing and incomparably gorgeous color makes Wu Jie think of the starry sky involuntarily.

Three heads and eight arms, absolutely even division, make obsessive-compulsive disorder absolutely comfortable average.

Those three faces were neither sad nor happy, because there were no facial features at all, only the mouth and eyes that grew out of the abdomen. The only problem was that the eyes grew under the mouth.

The eight arms are slowly stretching. At first glance, they are all human arms, but when you look closely, they have everything, except there are no human arms.

This is the perfect combination of Chaos (Chaos) and Gauss Moss (Order), absolutely unified.

This is--

"Zong."

　I really burst out laughing when I saw the three-piece set of Human Emperor's Black History. I can only say that it is much more funny than Zhang Heng.

　　
　
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