In this way, the two of them fought fiercely for a while, punching and kicking each other, fighting with each other.

A few minutes later, the duration of [Ma Sun] expired and it disappeared immediately. Feng Bujue simply took out the kitchen knife, dual-wielded the weapons, and increased his speed again.

In an instant, the two people turned into two phantoms, shooting out heavy blood in the sky above the scorched earth...

"That's not good..." After playing like this for another two minutes, Feng Bujue said something bad in his heart, "It's a little uneconomical for me to play like this... It feels like in a game that charges money in disguise, it relies on technology and RMB players to force it.

Anal front..." His metaphor is quite apt. He uses highly technical fighting methods to fight against simple and crude brainless fighting methods to make up for the gap in objective strength. This is generally the situation in front of him.

Of course, this does not mean that his strength is really not as good as the Blood Corpse God, but... unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to use Qigong Cannon, a move that may lead to the death of the user, nor does he want to use a razor.

Plant something...

While retaining those two trump cards, it is indeed difficult to determine the winner in the contest between Brother Jue and the Blood Corpse God.

"Haha... Where did the previous arrogance go?" At this moment, the Blood Corpse God seemed to understand what Brother Jue was thinking, and said while fighting, "Is it too late to realize that I can't win now?"

"I don't think I can't win." Feng Bujue also replied while fighting, "The question I consider is always just 'how to win'."

"Ha!" the Blood Corpse God laughed, "Do you think you have any chance?" He snorted coldly, "I discovered it when you took out that short weapon... the 'means' you hid before

...That's it." It seems that the Blood Corpse God Company has also seen through the secret of [the blade that must break the defense], "could it be that... you want to use that weapon to launch a surprise attack on me... by amputating the limbs

How to kill me?"

Feng Bujue was not surprised when he heard this: "I have to say... among the many 'monsters' I have encountered, you are one of the smartest ones, compared with your low-intelligent descendants.

It’s a world of difference.”

"What are you talking about?" The Blood Corpse God asked suspiciously, "Do you want to say something incomprehensible to distract me?"

"No, no, no~" Feng Bujue replied, "I'm just telling the truth." He paused, dodged a roundhouse kick from the opponent, stood on the ground with one hand and turned back, then continued, "You should still

I don’t know…I am not a creature from your universe, but a human from another parallel universe.”

"So what?" the Blood Corpse God responded, as if to indicate that he wanted to continue listening.

"I have been to many different multiverses and seen many different strange creatures, and one of them... is the blood corpse." Feng Bujue said again.

"Huh... what I thought you were going to say..." Blood Corpse God said, "Those 'things'... are just creatures I created out of interest. Because they used my genes, they inherited some of my physical characteristics.

"

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Here, the Blood Corpse God obviously lied. The "blood corpse" was definitely not created by him out of "interest".

Once upon a time, when the name of the Blood Corpse God was not yet the Blood Corpse God, he regarded himself as a "human". Even though he was born with a terrifying appearance and a cruel personality, even his fellow Yinhu tribe regarded him as a monster.

, but he doesn’t think so himself.

As a mutant of highly intelligent life, he also has a certain degree of "humanity". Unreasonable discrimination, fear and disgust from the outside world... have also made him feel sad and dejected.

Therefore, he told himself - I don't need recognition from the same kind, nor recognition from any race. I will stand above those who hate me, let their discrimination turn into admiration, let their fear turn into awe,

Let their disgust turn to jealousy.

From that time on, the Blood Corpse God began to kill planet after planet, leaving behind a vicious reputation. At that time, he was not that powerful, and many outstanding warriors almost killed him, but in the end, he survived all the way.

Come over...and continue to grow and become stronger in the battle.

And after he became a terrifying existence that is almost difficult to eliminate, many years have passed... At that time, no one still remembered his identity and name as "Yinhu Clan". Among his many titles, "

The name "Blood Corpse" has the highest occurrence rate.

It was at that time that the Blood Corpse God's mind changed. He discovered that what he had done over the years did not make him truly happy. Looking back... there was nothing on the road but bones.

He felt - lonely.

The biological instinct made him long for contact with the same kind, but he was no longer a Yinhu person, and even he himself had given up his original name. So, he decided to solve the problem by himself...

Splitting and reproducing is impossible, and he doesn't want to die; but... he is the strongest mutant, and he can do things that others can't do.

After many dangerous encounters, he successfully separated a very small part of himself and turned into a living creature while ensuring that he did not die.

But... the creature did not become a life form similar to him as he wished. On the contrary, the thing quickly grew into a brainless monster with endless thirst for flesh and blood. In addition to its ugly appearance and some strange powers,

He did not inherit any wisdom from the Blood Corpse God.

The Blood Corpse God was disappointed, but he did not give up immediately. After that, he tried common sense many times, but unfortunately the result was the same every time...

He did not destroy the creatures he created, but just threw them into the universe and left them to fend for themselves. Maybe he still had a little fantasy... As time goes by, these blood corpses will develop wisdom on their own.

Of course, this is just a trace of fantasy...

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"I see, you 'made' it..." Feng Bujue quickly added, "Well... I'm really becoming more and more interested in you..."

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