Chapter 22 Low-level (continue to explode today
Above the iron wall.
Prophet Meng's eyes were deep and his voice was low, echoing around him, but he was still calm and undispersed: "Li Fangcheng, this world is far more difficult than you think, and the mutant beast is not an enemy of human beings."
Fang Cheng's eyes trembled: "Is the mutant beast a friend?"
"Ha." Prophet Meng blinked and laughed a little: "No, forget it... I will tell you everything after breaking through to the parliamentary level."
Fang Cheng nodded slightly.
Prophet Meng hesitated for a moment, looked at Hui, stared at Fang Cheng, and asked:
"The endorsement of the universe refers to this universe, which conveys some information, pictures, or future scenes to you. Are you sure you haven't received it?"
Fang Cheng suddenly realized and nodded:
"I can be sure that I am not the endorsement of the universe and have never received any strange messages."
Prophet Meng seemed a little regretful, nodded and instructed: "You must not tell me about the endorsement of the universe. In addition, I have a secret method passed down from ancient times on how to break through to the MP level, so please keep it."
"Swish."
Two pamphlets flew out of the arms of the prophet Meng.
Fang Cheng reached out to catch it and looked at the two booklets.
【Low-level life guidance method】
[Low-level soul three washes, nine refines and thirteen forgings]
Low-level?
Fang Cheng almost glared out his eyes.
The whole heart is full of incredible smell... low-level life?
Suddenly, he remembered the words stated by half of the corpse on Earth... he was vaguely enlightened.
But the word "low-level" is too harsh.
Prophet Meng smiled, full of self-deprecating:
"The king-level member of the parliament and the speaker of the starry sky are actually our own statements. To put it bluntly, they are all low-level living organisms."
"Okay, Fang Cheng, go back and take a closer look. The booklet is very comprehensive."
Hui, who was standing aside, breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Prophet Meng: "Prophet Meng, Fang Cheng's fighting spirit seems to have no attributes, so please take a look at this."
"oh?"
Prophet Meng raised his eyebrows and stared at Fang Cheng strangely.
The entire Blue Star, the nine speakers, and the one hundred and eighty-three members will not have a fighting spirit without attributes, which is simply impossible.
Without attributes, it means there is no talent.
Without talent, you can't reach the level of the God of War.
Fang Cheng pondered for a while, stretched out his right hand, and dozens of war air compressed into a small ball, floating behind his palm.
The prophet Meng Zai stared at him carefully, his eyes puzzled:
"Sure enough... I really can't detect the attributes in the battle qi. It's very likely that this is a battle qi attribute that has not been discovered. Think about it carefully, are there some secret techniques and moves that you can be very suitable for."
Hui, who was on the side, nodded: "That's true. Although I am at the Fire King level, I can barely use Thunder and even Water secret techniques, but the power is extremely poor, and it is not even as good as a casual blow."
Prophet Meng added:
"This should be an unknown physical attribute. Don't worry too much. After all, you are still a war god thought master. Although soul jumping is extremely difficult, it is not without hope. After the soul jumping, it will naturally drive the body and complete the life jump."
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Half an hour later.
The prophets Meng and Hui have all left and practiced, and have never stayed here at all, nor have they stayed in the Jiangnan base city for much.
Fang Cheng had a vague understanding.
The MPs and even the Speaker level are practicing hard... This is also the reason why the Speaker level rarely reveals people's sight.
Time is spent on practice, and it has gradually become a legend in people's mouth.
Many people, from the Iron Wall Age to the death... have never seen a member of the parliament or even the speaker level with their own eyes.
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Space recovery.
The Black Cloud God of War and others looked closely... Prophet Meng, Hui, had already shot away, leaving only the white-clothed God of War Li Fangcheng, who was pondering and stayed there.
Fang Cheng's eyes were filled with thoughtfulness.
A secret move with a very high degree of fit...
Cave Xu!
The martial arts secret technique with the ultimate goal of shuttle space!
I had just come into contact with you, and in a very short time, I practiced until I was a little successful.
Could it be that your own combat energy attribute is space?
Fang Cheng glared at his eyes and was shocked.
Could it be that the agility attribute on the attribute symbol represents...the spatial attributes of one's own body?
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"White clothes?"
The Black Cloud War God walked up and showed a regretful look: "Why didn't the prophet Meng Xingkong and Lord Hui stay for a while?"
Fang Cheng glanced at Heiyun and smiled, "They seem to be very busy and have no time."
The Black Cloud God rolled his eyes, speechless:
"What can the speaker level and the MP level be busy with? It is above the entire planet and can be called the strongest creature in the Blue Star."
Fang Cheng shook his head and laughed: "I don't know either. When we reach the parliamentary level, we may understand."
The Black Cloud God shrugged, a little depressed:
"A member level? There are nearly 800 gods of war in the entire Tang Dynasty, but there are only thirteen members of the parliament... I, Heiyun, have no hope in my life."
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Fang Cheng and the Black Cloud God of War flew in the air.
The Black Cloud God of War glanced at Fang Cheng: "Baiyi, I thought you, the God-level mutant beast harvester, must be a bloodthirsty man, but I never thought... it was like this."
Fang Cheng laughed:
"What kind of harvester is just killing some mutant beasts at the level of the God of War."
The Black Cloud God of War was pursed and was depressed.
"You have killed all the god-level mutant beasts with a radius of more than 500 kilometers. Although I, Heiyun, can do it even if I ask myself... I am not as crazy as you."
Enjoy life and practice martial arts, this is the life of most war gods.
As for killing mutant beasts, as long as you don’t run to the periphery of the base city, the God of War will generally not take action.
Of course, there are also some war gods who love slaughter, or who are determined to expand territory for mankind and rebuild bases.
Fang Cheng chuckled.
The Black Cloud God of War glanced at Fang Cheng and couldn't help but hit:
"White-clothing, do you think this is the combat power of the MP-level? You should know that if a strong MP-level man will turn his full strength into flames, or lightning and other attributes."
Fang Cheng was a little clear: "Hey, did he not do his best?"
"Well. The MP-level brute force at the level of the MP-level who practices the body is about 8 million kilograms, to 1,200 kilograms. But brute force is secondary. The MP-level king has star power. The fire-generated star power of Lord Gray once burned out a lake with a length of four or five kilometers in just one blow."
"Star power? What is that."
Heiyun glanced at Fang Cheng and explained:
"Star power is the attack method of the MP-level adults, which is equivalent to the fighting spirit of our God of War. It is said that a single star power has ten million kilograms of force."
Fang Cheng nodded slightly.
Gray, without using all his strength, even the star power has not been used.
Naturally, he did not use all his strength... The Chengkong Knife was superimposed to the limit. On the earth, Fang Cheng once bombarded more than one million tons, or more than one billion kilograms of force.
On this planet, although the atmospheric pressure is weakened, it also reduces the difficulty of Chengkong to use it.
It is very likely that this sword will be even more brilliant and will be even more likely.
Chapter completed!