At this critical moment, Zu Qilin, who had been watching the battle, finally took action.
It does not have the destructive power of Zulong Tianfeng, its only advantage is that it can withstand it.
Qilin, which is only good at defense, is the weakest and least active party among the Three Kingdoms. It must stand on the side of Tianfeng, who is second, at the right time in order to maintain the remaining balance of power.
Zu Qilin let the scales all over his body fall off piece by piece, and expanded layer by layer to float in front of Tianfeng, densely stacking thousands of layers of armor for the opponent.
Even itself has become the innermost layer of armor.
level one.
Second floor.
…
The hundreds of layers of Linjia in front of them burst apart almost the moment they came into contact with the Fist of the Ancestral Dragon.
But when he reached the thousandth floor, the speed of his fist began to slow down for the first time.
Two thousand floors.
Three thousand floors.
…
The speed at which the scales collapsed became slower and slower. By the fifth thousandth layer, it already took a tenth of the blink of an eye to break through the first layer.
Finally, Zulong's punch was stopped when it broke through the eight thousand layers of armor.
All three lose.
Zulong, who was still overdrawn and with strange tentacles all over his body, no longer had the ability to continue attacking.
Even if Tianfeng didn't take the punch head-on, his body and mind were still injured internally by the punch.
Zu Qilin lost more than 80% of his power.
This situation is not too bad.
Tianfeng and Zu Qilin didn't say a word. After blocking Zu Long's move and confirming that the other party had no more power to pursue, they left in a hurry.
This ended this inexplicable and tragic battle.
But this is also the daily life of innate creatures.
They have countless innate knowledge and power, but there are no constraints from social systems.
In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of beasts who seem to know everything, but never really control their desires and emotions.
Just over a trivial matter, you can get into a fight to the death.
Before leaving, out of some deep instinct, the two beasts took away the golden apple they had smashed on their heads.
Those two apples, which didn't look strong, were actually unscathed in the battle that had just shattered the mountains and destroyed the land. This in itself is very intriguing.
Zulong, who had experienced the wonderful feeling after taking golden apples, had already set his sights on them and was ready to pick up the two apples when the other party left. How could he give up now.
It dragged the remains of the body that had just overclocked to perform Pangu Transformation, and planned to force another fight.
But he never thought that this would expose his intentions even more.
Tianfeng grabbed the apple with one claw and pulled Qilin, which had shrunk several times after shedding its scales, with the other claw, and quickly fled the scene.
Zulong couldn't catch up for a while, so he had to give up and turned his attention to the apple tree on the top of the mountain.
It spat out the dragonet from its mouth.
The two dragons looked at the fruit trees and decided that this place would be the nest of their dragon clan in the future!
…
"Is this really... the world I designed?" On another mountaintop in the distance, Bai Mo looked at the ancient beasts with a rather strange painting style with some confusion, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
In his memory, this prehistoric world was indeed created by himself.
But his aesthetics shouldn’t be so heavy-handed!
Mountains made of huge bones, weird dragons and phoenixes with three heads and six arms, flying flesh and blood.
Pangu was covered in tentacles all over his body.
Everything is incompatible with normal human aesthetics.
These things are not beyond Bai Mo's imagination, but they are definitely not beautiful.
It's something that I would definitely not do under normal circumstances.
What's the problem?
The white ink walked on the soft soil, which was sticky, as if it had just rained.
Moreover, the wind seemed to have a fishy smell, and the remaining rainwater on the ground was also slightly reddish.
Just like that.
Rain of blood.
When you step on the sticky soil, it feels like you are stepping on your muscles and internal organs.
Not solid ground.
This world is not normal.
But why didn’t I think there was any problem with my previous self?
Bai Mo said to himself.
He had no memory of the interruption.
After practicing to his level, sleep is no longer necessary.
From Tianxuan Continent to the creation of the world and the founding of the prehistoric world, the memories all appeared coherently in Bai Mo's mind.
Everything is vivid in my mind.
But nothing unusual was found.
Is the aesthetics of your former self so different from your current self?
…
Bai Mo moved forward while thinking.
The things you occasionally encounter on the road are all those with strange paintings.
At every turn, various tentacles were flying and flesh and blood spurted out.
While walking, he suddenly saw a creature by the river.
The opponent has the upper body of a human woman, but the lower body is a huge snake tail.
Compared with the many mythical beasts encountered before, this one's appearance is much more normal.
She has dark green waist-length hair, a white suspender dress that stretches from the body to the snake's tail, with a long bow tied on her chest, and a pair of almost transparent, shiny wings behind her.
The hair near the ears is slightly arched, forming two pointed corners that look a bit like cat ears.
If you only look at the upper body, it looks no different from the legendary elf.
It's the snake tail under the white dress that looks a little bit abrupt.
She had a sad look on her face, as if she was looking into the mirror with unclear river water.
It always gives people the illusion that they may commit suicide at any time.
"Are you a stranger?" She saw Bai Mo, who also had the upper body of a human being, in the reflection of the river, and asked proactively.
Bai Mo nodded.
"Do you think I'm ugly?" Snake Girl looked at Bai Mo and somehow asked this strange question.
Even though it was the first time the two met.
"good."
"But people in the village think I look like a monster, especially my upper body. They all say I'm so shriveled and thin that I hardly look like a normal creature, with no sense of flesh and blood." As she spoke, the snake girl showed her fair arms to Bai Mo. before.
The hands are very white and the skin is very good.
Just like a normal girl.
However, in a world where mainstream aesthetics are quite weird, it is not impossible to receive such evaluation.
"May I have your name?"
"Me? Feng Lixi, everyone calls me that."
"Feng Lixi..."
After hearing this, Bai Mo pondered for a while, then took out a long whip from his sleeve and gave it to the other party.
Perhaps it was the first time that Feng Lixi received a look that didn't contain a trace of disgust in his eyes, or perhaps it was the first time that he saw a creature whose upper body looked similar to his own, so he accepted Bai Mo's gift without any doubt.
"This whip, does it have its own name?"
"No." Although Bai Mo made things by himself, he rarely named them, "Create a human whip?"
He made up a name casually based on its actual function.
"Not nice."
The snake girl shook her head, and the two hair horns beside her ears swayed back and forth.
"Seven Stars and Moon Whip, I like this name." (End of Chapter)
