Whether it is pure * silk or Long Aotian, who has successfully counterattacked, whether it is a natural masturbation or a crooked dead sissy, in this world, as long as it is a normal man, there is a problem that can never be solved. We need to know that in the natural world, men not only have stronger and more robust bodies than women, in fact, even if it is purely about appearance and appearance, and about the color and luster of hair and feathers, it is still men who prevail. In the final analysis, in order to obtain the right to mate, which is as important as food, men are obliged to please women in any way possible, in addition to beating other male compatriots to prove their strength and physical qualities, and of course, to attract the attention of their sisters with their gorgeous appearance.

In the world of creatures with civilization, in a sense, it is even more cruel than the natural world. The right to subsistence in nature needs to be guaranteed by brute force and sharp teeth, but the circle of civilization needs to be proved by money and power. A person with financial resources and power can have 3,000 beauties in the harem, and at the age of ninety, he can also marry a twenty-year-old daughter-in-law, while a young man with no long things has just entered the society, but he can only watch the goddess become Xiao Mi and goddaughter next to the fat uncle who is full of fat intestines. In fact, this is really no better than the animals in nature who rely on brute force to snatch girls, and from the perspective of biological evolution, it may be even more degenerate.

Of course, for *silk, the goddess can bear it if she runs away with the rich fat uncle, but she can't stand the goddess's contempt and ridicule for herself. Many stories of "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi", * Si successfully counterattacked and became rich and handsome, in fact, they all came from this. But in fact, in essence, when they succeeded, they appeared in front of everyone as a strong man. When they condescendingly looked down on the goddess who had lost their eyes, they actually had nothing to do with the peacock with their tail wagging and the antelope with their horns.

The Eternal King of Bones. The Plague King, the supreme commander of the Undead Scourge. One of the Six Pillars Demon God, Kazan, who has so many tall nicknames above, probably experienced the same painful experience as all the * silks thousands of years ago, right? He may be lucky, after all, his goddess didn't run away with the fat uncle; But he may be even more unfortunate because his goddess didn't take him seriously at all. As a result, Ka, who was heartbroken, agreed to be the true god, and finally succeeded in counterattacking. But actually. Everything he has done so far, as well as the qiē he has, has a great deal to do with his goddess. When he thought that he had successfully counterattacked and sat high in the clouds, the goddess still held her head high, and the thick disdain and spit seemed to come out of her eyes, but from her nose.

Such a contempt is not even Kazan this person, and it completely denies the basis of his life's deeds.

Hurt self-esteem, completely hurt self-esteem...... Even if it's a god. I can't take it anymore! Uncle can endure it, and aunt can't bear it anymore. As long as Kazan is still a man, he is decisive.

Lu Xi pondered it seriously and felt that if he was Kazan. That must be enduring. However, Kazan is a dragon Aotian after all, and the world of Long Aotian is not understood by normal people.

And the development of things was just as everyone expected, it was only half a minute before Miss Zhenzu's words fell, and in the dense mist, a tall black figure slowly appeared, as if it was condensed by the last aura of the black mist that had not yet dissipated, as if it was a black hole in the shape of a human being. Devouring the aura of light and life.

Miss True Ancestor, who had been transformed into a huge monster, showed a solemn expression in front of Lu Xi's eyes for the first time. But there were two crisp laughs of "giggles" on his lips. She held out her two hands and made a grasping gesture. A trident with a scarlet halo flowing through the void jumped out of the void and landed in her hands.

This is indeed very in line with her current personality, and it is still a giant weapon that is extremely aggressive to the villain. But as long as I think of Miss True Ancestor's Lori's body, I feel that this scene is really a bit inconsistent.

"Sure enough, it's fun to choose an opponent of the same size when fighting! Kazan, you're finally getting serious! That's good! I have waited for more than a thousand years, endured for more than a thousand years, and all the qiē is a preparation for this moment. Miss True Ancestor stretched out her crimson and even purple tongue, licked her cuticle lips, and grinned, revealing two rows of razor-sharp teeth. The hideous and majestic facial features are full of frightening bloodthirsty and crazy colors.

Well, or rather, this monster with six bats wings and four horns more than three meters tall is the main body, and that Lori is usually an illusion?

As long as such a brain hole is opened, it will definitely not be able to be contained. Lu Xi felt that the current worldview was too disillusioned.

Fortunately, the body in the mist finally slowly revealed a clear outline, which finally diverted Lu Xi's attention.

If the giant monster that Yawen transformed into is a boss full of aura, then this thing is the hidden boss necessary to achieve all the achievements, right?

It was a body floating in mid-air, perhaps because it was a few feet above the ground, but it looked several times taller than Miss True Ancestor, who was more than three meters tall. There was nothing resembling legs and feet in his lower body, it was indeed a foul dark green aura, and the gas was boiling with deadly poison, and there seemed to be countless human faces rolling in between, but he couldn't see it at a glance, as if it was an illusion. Above the green mist, the upper body of a giant was covered in armor made of white bone. Although it was white bone, it was by no means the slightly yellowish vicissitudes of biological bones, nor was it the blue-black of the dark purified metal version of the skeleton soldier, but it was as bright as the purest Mithril. On top of that skeletal armor, there was even a sense of solemnity and sacred ritual.

The giant stretched out the arms of six skeletons. Four of the arms held swords, hammers, sabers, and scepters, while the top two had their palms spread out, and above them floated two crystal-like spheres, about the size of a baby's head, ice blue for souls, and black for the abyss, which devoured light.

The helmet of bones held up the giant's head, and the helmet also derived horns like wings from his back, although I don't know what this shape is for, but at least it is very fashionable. But more importantly, the helmet is not a covered type, but in the middle, there are no facial features at all, let alone any face. There was only a cloud of black gas, swirling like a whirlpool in the sea, but I didn't know if it was devouring the magic and aura around it, or if it was devouring the souls and lives of all those who witnessed it.

The moment his gaze made contact with the whirlpool, Lu Xi almost felt that he was about to run out of breath, as if his heart and lungs had stopped moving, and his throat was choked by an invisible force. But even so, he still couldn't take his eyes away, as if his whole soul was attracted by the endless abyss, as if he was a moth, knowing that it was death, but still rushing towards the deadly flames without hesitation.

"Kazan! A four-thousand-year-old monster, don't bully children! Miss Zhenzu laughed, took a step forward, blocked Lu Xi's line of sight and the whirlpool, waved the trident in her hand, and pointed at the other party's whirlpool-shaped face: "I have already said, if you want to fight, find a one of the same size!" ”

Lu Xi recovered from his trance at this time, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Just standing there, he almost lost the soul of a top spellcaster with strong spiritual power like himself, and his spirit almost fell into illusion. Is this the power of the true God......

"The true god who has the Godhead, after igniting the divine fire through the godhead and establishing his own realm of God, will also condense the Dharma phase and Dharma body according to his own needs and aesthetics, and of course, more importantly, the intelligence and divine power represented by the godhead, which is the essence of the so-called true God." Miss Zhenzu said. She didn't look back, she was still holding the trident and confronting the other party, and she didn't forget to give it to Lu Xi, uh, in fact, it was to popularize science for the observers outside the big universe box.

"If the gods want to exert their greatest power in the main plane of mortals, they must have their Dharmakaya descend. However, the Dharmakaya and the Divine Fire are two sides of the same body of the Godhead, and if the Dharmakaya is attacked, it will also cause the Divine Fire to be impacted, and it may even be extinguished. In the battle of the gods, there are countless gods who fell directly because of the destruction of the Dharma body. Ironic, isn't it? Little Belencaster, in that great era, the clones descended from many gods were completely unable to fight against powerful mortals, and could only use their true bodies to fight. But in this way, it gives mortals the opportunity to kill the gods! ”

"I see, the gods whose real bodies are far away in the kingdom of God are equivalent to monsters who have been locked by GM with a red bar, throwing out a bunch of clones to swagger and deceive on the main plane, but no matter how many times they kill, they can be resurrected infinitely. And the god who has descended from his true body, even if he is full of blood from 99999999, ordinary mortals can only symbolically deduct a drop of blood when they beat him, but it can indeed be killed......" Lu Xi nodded.

In fact, not only in the War of the Gods, but even in the War of the Enlightenment, there are similar examples, the nine-headed demon dragon Xudra, the colorless god Tiamart, and the god of greed Burtis are all the heads of the twelve heroes of the Dawn Alliance. Even the ancient god of the Bloodthirsty King, whose divine power and seniority shook off this old zombie for several streets, after his true body was torn apart, the divine fire suddenly crumbled, although it was not extinguished, it was not much closer to falling, and even the spirit and soul fell into an endless eternal sleep. The dignified "God of War", the most powerful thug on the side of the Demon God, has to rely on his old friends, the disciples and grandchildren of the King of Calamity, to play intrigues all over the world to find a way to resurrect him.

"The plague king at this time is the strongest, but also the weakest. And this is the only and best opportunity I have been waiting for for a thousand years! (To be continued)