The City of Terror

Chapter 1396, Transformation Rules

Perhaps the Taoist old man listened to the voice of this poor Daoist. Today, the sun finally came out, and it felt like the whole person would be cool.

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“Dead! Mortal!”

The indigenous gods spoke in a scornful tone, and after a short moment, the wooden shield slammed into the fist of Wei Xiaobei.

Bang!

The indigenous god only felt a huge force on the wooden shield, and his body flew out!

In Wei Xiaobei’s eyes, his fist hit the wooden shield, and the crack between the wooden shield and the fist appeared.

Obviously, the material of the wood shield itself is not likely to withstand the bombardment of Wei Xiaobei!

The problem is that the next moment, a golden light emerges from the round shield of the wood, and the crack that spreads out disappears instantly.

Let Wei Xiaobei want to punch his shield to the ground!

Of course, even so, the body of the indigenous god was also bombarded by Wei Xiaobei’s punching Eruption.

God spirit fruit, there are some means.

This is the feeling of Wei Xiaobei.

For the indigenous god, the scene that happened in front of us almost collapsed its inherent worldview!

In the eyes of this indigenous god, he is omnipotent!

But now, I was actually shot by a mortal in the district!

What is the situation? ! !

After the indigenous gods slammed into the ground and stabilized the body, it looked a little surprised to see Wei Xiaobei’s gaze.

This indigenous god is certainly somewhat arrogant, but his brain is not stupid, and the other party can fly himself with a fist, which proves one thing, the strength of the other party may not be weak!

However, the indigenous gods have changed their minds and they still have a great advantage.

Not to mention that the ancestral barriers that cover the entire island can continuously weaken the enemy’s strength, and say that their body type is much larger than the other, it is very dominant.

Well, indigenous gods are certainly called gods, but they also grew up from indigenous tribes. Their vision, vision and even knowledge seem to be a bit thin.

In their minds, it seems that the kind of decaying concept that the stronger the body type is.

Indeed, for the indigenous peoples of hundreds of years and even thousands of years ago, the dangers in their lives are nothing but the huge beasts that wandered in the wild.

In the battle between the indigenous tribes, the more indigenous the body type, the easier it is to win the battle.

As a result, the uneasiness of the indigenous gods has weakened a lot.

Wei Xiaobei has decided to take this indigenous god at this time, naturally not soft, even if move towards the indigenous gods rushed over.

The indigenous gods admire Wei Xiaobei’s courage. In its view, Wei Xiaobei is like an ant who moves towards the elephant to challenge.

“Hahaha, mortals can’t beat the gods!”

The black face of the indigenous gods brought a sly smile on his face, and his right hand moves towards Wei Xiaobei. When suddenly, Wei Xiaobei felt the air around all solidified, and the infinite pressure filled the strange atmosphere. And out, squeezed from all sides towards move towards yourself!

It can be said that under such pressure, if Wei Xiaobei’s strength is below 4-Star, then it will be crushed into bolognese by this endless pressure!

Is this the strength of the indigenous gods?

Wei Xiaobei move towards The smiling indigenous god looked at it, but instead of breaking free, he closed his eyes and tried to feel the source of this strength.

“Dead! Dead!”

Seeing Wei Xiaobei closing his eyes, the indigenous god thought that he succeeded in tying Wei Xiaobei, could not help but hate and scream, constantly driving the strength, trying to squeeze Wei Xiaobei into a bolognese.

Regardless of how the indigenous gods exert their strength, Wei Xiaobei, who is at the center of the squeeze, has at most some uncomfortable look on his face, but he has never been smashed and burst open.

On the contrary, in Wei Xiaobei’s induction, the source of this strength was not determined long.

That’s it!

Wei Xiaobei instantly understood when he felt the source of the strength driven by the indigenous gods.

This is an application of the rule strength!

To put it simply, the indigenous gods used the statues distributed throughout the islands of Blue Cotton to make blood sacrifices, slowly transforming some of the rules on the island of Blue Cotton, making them more inclined to the strength of the indigenous gods!

To put it bluntly, this is a bit like the blessing of the entire Blue Cotton Island behind the indigenous gods.

This is similar to Wei Xiaobei’s Qing Mu Paradise.

In Qing Mu Paradise, if you don’t get the permission of Wei Xiaobei, then the strength of the external Life Form will be greatly suppressed!

At the same time, Wei Xiaobei can also get the help of Qing Mu Paradise as a whole!

Undoubtedly, this indigenous god is transforming this Blue Cotton Island into a country of its own control!

Of course, the application of this kind of rule modification of the indigenous gods is somewhat low-level, and the effect is much worse than that of Wei Xiaobei’s Qing Mu Paradise.

And the method it uses is also much worse than the open world.

But those indigenous gods have always lived for a long time. In the long life of thousands of years, even if they only mastered the application of this rule, they pushed this method to the ultimate!

It can be said that as long as it is on this Blue Cotton Island, the strength of these indigenous gods will be increased by 30% or more, and they can attack the enemy with the strength of the entire Blue Cotton Island!

It is like this indigenous god, which directly solidifies the air of Wei Xiaobei all around, makes Wei Xiaobei unable to move, and even can easily drive the air to squeeze Wei Xiaobei!

It is no wonder that when the fighters of the Claw State were near the Blue Cotton Island, even the signal could not be passed back and was destroyed.

Previously, Wei Xiaobei thought it was the credit of those giant albatrosses.

But now think about it, those giant albatrosses can certainly fight the fighters, but their strength has not reached the level of letting the fighters not send back signals.

It should be the indigenous gods who took the action in person.

After learning about the means of these indigenous gods, Wei Xiaobei, although somewhat disappointed, also had a little interest.

Although this method of applying rules is extremely rough, it has been said before, they have already pushed this method to the extreme.

It can be said that it will take only a few years for the Blue Cotton Island to fall into the hands of the indigenous gods and become a god country in reality!

By then, these indigenous gods can be called the creation of the gods on this blue cotton island.

Any existence, after entering this Blue Cotton Island, the strength will be suppressed to a minimum!

They can even easily manipulate the climate of the island and attack the enemy.

At that time, although the Blue Cotton Island still had some gaps from Qing Mu Paradise, it was not much worse.

Wei Xiaobei is not the kind of arrogant character. Since these indigenous gods have such means, he feels that he is learning and is good for his future development.

I have to say that any means, as long as it develops to the extreme, can make the rules work for themselves.

This may be the so-called avenue three thousand.

But then, Wei Xiaobei can feel that the indigenous god who appeared in front of him has a relatively simple understanding of this method. It is simply a rule for the transformation of other indigenous gods on the island of Blue Cotton.

In other words, Wei Xiaobei wants to find such a means of reforming the rules from the other party, I am afraid it will not work.

In this case, the indigenous god is not very useful for Wei Xiaobei.

call!

Wei Xiaobei opened his eyes, and the indigenous god felt that a trace of looseness appeared in the coagulated air under his control.

This makes it suddenly feel a little bad.

But it does not believe that this human can break through its own bondage, thus increasing the strength of the release.

The loose solidified air was once again reinforced, and even the crystal of the air could be seen around Wei Xiaobei.

It can be said that the pressure from the air at this time, even if it is a nuclear submarine, probably has to be crushed into a pancake.

But Wei Xiaobei’s body is faintly exuding silvery luster, and a thin layer of real mercury has already covered Wei Xiaobei.

Of course, with the human body structure, Wei Xiaobei is stronger and stronger against the pressure. Some Monster’s, especially the chest and abdomen, the viscera is stronger and weaker than other parts.

But in addition to this layer of real mercury, Wei Xiaobei is wearing a dragon’s soft armor.

This dragon’s soft armor protects Wei Xiaobei’s chest and abdomen and other important parts tightly.

If the indigenous gods turn the coagulation into a sharp wind needle, they may be able to break the protection of the dragon’s soft armor, but the pressure to deal with Wei Xiaobei just makes the triple resistance of the dragon’s soft armor appear.

“Roar!”

There was a rapid crack in the solidified air. When Wei Xiaobei concentrated the whole body with a one-time Eruption, the indigenous gods noticed that the situation was out of control.

The layer of solidified air that tightly bound Wei Xiaobei began to collapse.

In the next moment, Wei Xiaobei completely broke the bondage of the coagulated air and turned it into a streamer. A group of light and heat appeared on the right fist, wrapped his fists, like a small sun, and moved to the belly of the indigenous god. Go on.

This indigenous god is probably a bit surprised, and the consistently invincible tricks have failed. This kind of thing has shocked it, making its Reflex somewhat dull, and even the left-hand shield has forgotten to resist.

Bang!

A dull bang came!

The indigenous gods only feel a pain in their abdomen. The next moment, Wei Xiaobei’s fist is like a raindrop!

It is said that this indigenous god has lived for thousands of years. He was a warrior in the indigenous tribes during his lifetime, and his combat experience is more or less.

The problem is that after being a god, this indigenous god probably neglected the skill of warfare.

You know, for these indigenous gods, there is very little fighting. Even if you deal with some human beings who dare to provoke the gods, they only need to release their own power, and they can easily solve the battle.