I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

Zhen Guanxi sat high on the throne, holding a wine bowl made of human skulls in his left hand, and holding his chin in his fist with his right hand, looking at the young girl who came to challenge with great interest.

He sat there, looking more like a giant ape comparable to a Tyrannosaurus rex.

The two big hands can be made into fists or dropped to the ground. Bone plates extend from the arms, like two wide door panels.

The horny hard armor covering his whole body revealed a wailing human face full of mistakes as he grinned.

"Hehehe, good time..."

The two of them were facing each other from a distance, and their body shapes were extremely different.

The slender man with small arms and legs was placed in front of the giant creature, and it felt like it was not enough for the other party to grasp with one hand.

But Zhen Guanxi didn't take him lightly at all, and his three big copper bell eyes showed the caution of facing a powerful enemy.

And excitement.

Body shape and appearance are meaningless in the nightmare world, spiritual pressure is decisive.

Great, I finally met a yellow-level opponent.

Zhen Guanxi opened his mouth wide at Sisi and licked his fangs and lower lip with his long, forked tongue.

Destroy her, eat her, and you can leap over the dragon gate and become a great nightmare!

Sisi didn't waste any time, she jumped up high with her slender feet, raised her little fist and volleyed towards Zhen Guanxi.

The evil smile in Guanxi becomes more and more cruel.

You idiot, you dare to confront me directly!

Eat your last social beating!

He raised his fist, which was bigger than a water tank, and contracted his elbows to gather strength.

Then, the rising dragon blasted towards the girl in the sky.

All three of his pupils shrank at the same time.

"What, what?!"

The ridiculously strong spiritual pressure enveloped the entire high platform, pressing down on him overwhelmingly.

Mudd, this girl is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!

Zhen Guanxi was so frightened that he lost his momentum and fell from the top to the bottom.

With only 30% of his strength being used, he was hit hard by Sisi, fell to the high platform, and crashed out of the huge pit.

The huge sound and the gravel thrown high made the passers-by below scream and run like wolves.

Yaoshou, why do you hold an open, fair and impartial election for the speaker if you disagree?

coax--

In the blink of an eye, all the abstract objects in the square disappeared, and they were hiding in the jungle and abandoned buildings to watch.

Their rich experience in fighting makes them familiar with the process:

Life-saving is the top priority. If something happens, you should run away as soon as possible, make sure that you will not die from unknown AOE, and then eat it slowly.

"cough……"

Zhen Guanxi climbed up from the gravel pit with difficulty.

No, not her.

If it was the yellow-haired girl's spiritual pressure, he would have hiccupped a long time ago.

It always feels a bit familiar...

He raised his head and squinted his eyes.

A vaguely beautiful figure appeared behind Sisi.

The slender body floats like an immortal descending to earth.

It's her? !

Zhen Guanxi was shocked, his scalp was numb and he couldn't even speak.

"Xiao, Xiao..."

The Ghost Bride is just a legend to most common people in Sixiang.

But it is truly terrifying to the Nightmare Man at the level of Zhen Guanxi!

He had seen the wedding invitation.

The hint of terror revealed made him dare not even touch it.

It doesn’t exist on the same level!

"Why! I never triggered the curse at all!"

Zhen Guanxi screamed.

"What are you talking about?"

Sisi jumped down and bent her knees to press Zhen Guanxi between his chest and abdomen.

It is obviously a slender and light body, but it directly cracks the thick shell like a cannonball.

Before Zhen Guanxi spit out a mouthful of blood, he was punched in the temple and his head tilted suddenly.

"It's like you opened a water and land dojo and forgot about it later."

"Wait, wait a minute, I surrender!"

Without any fighting spirit, Zhen Guanxi immediately acted like a dead dog.

"Made, don't you give up? Who approved your surrender!"

Another punch, hitting the raised eye.

"I opened a dyeing shop for you, and I forgot about it."

bang bang

The small fist is as powerful as a thousand punches.

"I forgot all about the rest. Whatever! The dog thief eats my sea dog blasting fist!"

Xiao Xun'er landed on the ground, her mental power firmly locked on Zhen Guanxi.

It was so incomparable that he couldn't gather his spiritual pressure to fight back.

The young master has promised to take good care of the young master.

Other than that, nothing else matters.

Poor Zhen Guanxi was so pinched that Mao couldn't even do anything and was beaten to death with small fists.

"Hahaha!"

The naughty boy put his hands on his hips and laughed arrogantly.

This is what the old man said about eradicating violence and ensuring peace. When you see injustice on the road, you roar and take action when it's time to take action.

It’s great! It’s great!

——Chen Yu, did you see that I relied solely on my own skills to defeat the boss single-handedly?

She had a clear idea and immediately upgraded on the spot.

"I've super evolved, Achucas!"

Sisi's hair was flying and she pointed to the sky with one finger.

The arrogant spiritual pressure blew away the dust on the top of the pyramid far away, confusing the faces of the surrounding people.

Xiao Xun'er's skirt fluttered and fell lightly, she tilted her head and slowly made a question mark.

"You mean, Xuan level?"

"Hey, you're corny. You don't understand even if I tell you."

While Sisi was disgusted, she enthusiastically told Xun'er:

"Now, Nightmare = Void, Yellow Level = Kilian, Black Level = Achukas, Earth Level = Vastod."

"...It's so hard to say. Where is that level?"

"Uh..." Sisi was speechless and her eyes rolled around, "Does that thing really exist?"

The corners of Xun'er's lips turned up, "Okay."

Sisi put her hands on her hips, breathed in, and shouted:

"Those who like melons should watch out! From now on, I, Chen Sisi, will have the final say in Pingcheng! Who is in favor and who is against?"

There was silence.

"If you don't have any objections, I'll treat it as if you agree. If you have any objections, it's okay. You are welcome to come to me at any time - my followers to challenge."

The little hand pointed towards Xiao Xun'er.

The corners of Xun'er's mouth twitched slightly.

...that's okay too. At least it helps the naughty child get rid of his hatred, and the care work is easier to do.

……

Pingcheng has been in trouble for a long time. Where has Chen Yu gone?

He is trying hard... to find ways to cut corners!

He is already a skilled male worker, and his efficiency and effectiveness are better than those of Nirvana's weaklings.

However, the fastest way to create a prosthetic body is half a day, and that is only if the materials are fully prepared.

Moreover, the complexity of making biological prostheses is extremely high, and it requires a huge amount of mental energy and concentration, making it impossible to run multi-threaded clones.

You're exhausted from pinching just one Xiao Xun'er, but you're still exhausted from pinching ten or eight more monsters?

It makes no sense to still engage in handicrafts at this age!

Must be mass produced!

Give up on organisms with incredible complexity and decisively follow the route of nightmare mechanical ascension!

Ding Peng: "It hurts, it hurts! Brother, please let me go, I really can't fit it in!"

Chen Yu: "...If you say such terrible lines again, I will cut you into a human pillar and force you into an iron can."

He really couldn't understand it.

Does the prosthetic skeleton have to be made from a biological base?

Can't it be a robot?

It is obvious that he can use human undead to control Cybertronian bodies very smoothly.

After changing various combinations of real-world robots and nightmare materials, Ding Peng, the experimental product, was still unable to be canned.

"Ding Peng, tell me. Why can't you integrate? Huh?"

Ding Peng's face wrinkled into the shape of a bitter melon.

Is he a little shrimp who knows so much? He didn’t create it!