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03095 Invitation

In fact, Fenisha doesn't need to take the initiative to transform.

Her body began to be covered with silver scales, and her figure became taller.

However, the silver scales are not completely covered, they are only covered in a few parts.

For example, forehead, shoulders, half of the face, chest, and thighs are all more obvious covered with silver scales.

Silver horns grew on his forehead, and his hair became thicker and longer, not like hair, but more like an extension of muscle tissue.

This was the first time that Fenisha had transformed so thoroughly.

She has transformed twice in the past, both passively.

After her transformation, she will only have a few characteristics.

Chen Zhao was also a little surprised. This was another demon he didn't know.

The breath is completely different from the previous two demon forms.

But there are some similarities. Chen Zhao guessed that the form in front of him and the two previous forms should be related to the relationship between before and after promotion.

Fenisa in this form is obviously much stronger than the madman form and the dark soul form.

"Attack me and see."

Fenisa swallowed.

She doesn't want to do it very much... to be precise, she doesn't want to die.

"Don't worry, I won't fight back."

Fenisa felt the power on her body.

There are also memories that do not belong to her that pour into the brain with power.

These memories taught her own body how to use this power.

There are also some scenes of killing and death.

Fenisha waved her arms, and the sword edge formed by the gathering of demonic power shot towards Jin Si.

This kind of power is rare, and it condenses the power into shape.

The general way of fighting is nothing more than relying on strong physique and terrifying magical assistance.

Except for a few races that follow the purely magic genre, most of them are dual cultivation of warfare and more inclined to melee combat.

There are very few attack methods like Fenisa.

Fei Nisha's attack was quite fierce. While shooting at Chen Zhao with one sword, dozens of swords had gathered around her.

Of course, this kind of attack has no meaning to Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao waved his hand and Fenisha took a few steps back.

"Are there any other attacks?"

Fenisa nodded, and the same action was made, but this time around it was not the sword tip, but silver-white spheres.

Chen Zhao let these spheres hit him.

The physical damage is good, and it also comes with strong corrosion.

And these spheres also seem to have a shock effect.

If someone else is gone, they will be shaken away by the silver-white orb, or even shaken to pieces.

What are these silver-white spheres?

It seems that it was formed by Fenisa's special power.

It's so strange. Chen Zhao has never seen a demon using this kind of power.

If it weren't for her devil's aura, Chen Zhao would have doubted whether the demon transformed by Fenisha was actually a demon.

Then Chen Zhao asked Fenisha to use several moves of her racial ability.

All of them opened Chen Zhao's eyes a little.

It's not how powerful she is.

The magical qualities of the moves she used were completely different from those of most demons.

Chen Zhao kept Fenisha and planned to continue researching her.

And because of Chen Zhao's curiosity about her, Fenisha was not sent back to the glass prisons in the basement.

Just to tell the truth, a strange vehicle came from outside the headquarters.

Zhang Tianyi got off the car.

Chen Zhao didn't expect Zhang Tian to come to the headquarters soon.

Chen Zhao took the initiative to greet the door: "Lao Zhang, why did you come to me?"

"Come and see your supernatural association." Zhang Tianyi glanced casually: "I have an invitation."

“What invitation?”

"International Supernatural Competition."

"Uh... are you sure you are inviting me to participate?"

Chen Zhao remembered that during the last battle of the Holy Yaozhe, Zhang Tianyi refused him to join the war.

Zhang Tianyi shook his head, definitely not inviting Chen Zhao to participate in the competition.

Just kidding, people of his level went to participate in the competition, so the organizer would not host it.

Just give the trophy to Chen Zhao directly, there is no accident.

Even if Zhang Tianyi, Byphra, and the 23rd generation of Blood Mary join forces, it will not stop Chen Zhao from winning the championship.

Because if it was in a life-and-death showdown, they would have their own means to restrain Chen Zhao.

But how to restrict it in the ring?

Do you use a seal to seal Chen Zhao?

If you simply compete for combat power, Chen Zhao can crush all living beings.

"No, I'm going to be a referee."

Chen Zhao gave Zhang Tianyi a blank look: "You are kidding me, what level of competition do I need to be the referee?"

"The highest level, except for the level of you and me, basically no other restrictions."

Chen Zhao shook his head: "I still won't go anymore, I'm not interested."

"No, I don't have enough staff to find you."

"You Longhu Mountain is the organizer?"

"No, I am the only one of Longhu Mountains, but it is not enough. It is jointly organized by six major organizations recognized in the world." Zhang Tianyi said: "Longhu Mountain, Cross Cult, Scarlet Church, Wutai Mountain, Kunlun, and the Yin-Yang Road of the East."

"And because it is the highest level of competition, even people of the same level as the contestants are difficult to make a judgment, so the minimum standard for referees is Shangqing Realm."

"Zoroastrianism is not one of the six major ones?"

"If Zoroastrianism is not weaker than any sect in terms of scale, its influence around the world is still a little worse."

"How many referees are there at present?"

"I, Blood Mary, John, Byphra, Wuxu, Qingping, and an old shaman wizard you don't know."

"There are seven people here. It's enough to maintain world peace. What else do I have to do?" Chen Zhao said with his eyes rolling.

Among the seven people, six of them were known to Chen Zhao.

Only Old John of the Cross religion had met only a few times, and he was not familiar with him.

But just talking about strength is definitely not.

And that old shamanic wizard.

Although I have never seen it, Zhang Tianyi can be used side by side with the previous ones.

That must be an existence of the same level.

"Do you know how many people participated in this World Supernatural Competition?"

"I don't know, how much?"

"The other four continents, more than two thousand."

"Two thousand people? Didn't you say it was the highest level of competition? Why are there still two thousand people?"

"Do you know how many monks there are in the world? It's not too much to pick out two thousand masters from 14 million people."

"so much?"

"In fact, some people on the edge of the supernatural world, who know that the supernatural world exist, are also counted among psychics. The rough number is estimated to be more than 10 million."

"Four continents? Are there no America in two thousand people?"

"If you want, the number of places in America is up to you."

"I'm Chinese, not American."

"Anyway, you have developed well in the United States and have the strength."

“Is there any benefit?”

"..." Zhang Tianyi was speechless: "Don't you want your subordinates to participate?"
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