I am a warrior in the Super Seminary

"I like this scene." He Xi noticed the subtle changes in Lu Xiaoqi, but the atmosphere did not allow for too much concern. She raised her lips slightly and stared at Morgana provocatively: "Do you want to delay? If you are controlled by Pan Zhen, you will have no chance of turning around."

"What a joke!" Morgana raised her arms arrogantly, and the armory opened immediately, revealing a small wormhole filled with purple mist. She gently stretched out her devil claws and sneered, "You are just escaping, Queen, this is more than what I can do!"

Pan Zhen responded with courtesy, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing next to Morgana. He threw a punch while using his other hand to block the incoming demon's claws.

"Pan Zhen, an ancient and mysterious god." He Xi focused on the battle and whispered to Lu Xiaoqi: "His reputation is not prominent, but he has guarded the scorching sun alone for tens of millions of years. His tenacity is more than just respect."

Lu Xiaoqi also focused on the battlefield. He had imagined that the duel between the two gods should be like that of gods, but he never expected it to be a close combat. The so-called battle between gods is to fight with computers at the level of heaven and earth, or to shatter space and fight with weapons from a distance, and there are also ingenious methods of analyzing the opponent with conceptual contests.

"Look carefully at those densely packed small wormholes." He Xi's previous lazy attitude was gone, and he looked focused as he asked, "Have you found anything?"

"The small wormhole opened in the purple-gray smoke is Liang Bing's, and there seems to be a restless power hidden inside." Lu Xiaoqi had already noticed it and replied: "Pan Zhen keeps shattering the space in order to destroy these wormholes and suppress the unknown inside?"

"That dull silver chain is Morgana's most important weapon." He Xi didn't care about Lu Xiaoqi's title and explained, "Although it was a physical fight on the surface, they used their respective gene engines and dark matter computers to continue high-speed calculations and duels. Every move, every attack and defense is a contest of computing power."

This was the first time that Lu Xiaoqi witnessed a fierce battle between high-level gods. Without He Xi's guidance, he would need some time to comprehend it.

Morgana did not rely on Devil No. 1 in the fierce battle, but used her own abilities. Even so, she was still able to manipulate many small wormholes at the same time, and even change the local space structure, and change direction instantly through micro wormholes.

Pan Zhen took advantage of his speed to chase after him. Every move he made seemed to break through layers of glass, and golden flashes flashed by as he swung his fists.

"What do you think?" He Xi called up the screen and analyzed the battle situation with data, saying: "The broken glass symbolizes Pan Zhen's solidified space. He is destroying the wormhole created by Morgana. If Lieyang had not made a major breakthrough in space technology, what we saw would be different."

"It's too boring to play like this!" Stepping on the self-built platform, Morgana laughed wildly and opened the dark side dimension bridge, absorbing the golden light from Pan Zhen's fist. Some of the light dissipated silently, while some was returned to Pan Zhen through the micro wormhole. She protected her chest with the devil's claws and laughed: "Why not raise the stakes!"

The golden light is a highly compressed energy. It is extremely beautiful, but also extremely deadly.

Pan Zhen stood on the transparent platform, slowly untied the bandage on his arm, and calmly replied: "I will accompany you to the end."

Thunder and lightning surged in the air, and a huge purple-gray smoke screen continued to expand. Dense dark silver chains stretched out from it and quickly condensed into a humanoid weapon.

"Kesha's Angel Giant Warrior, the concept comes from my heart." Morgana laughed out loud, looked directly at Pan Zhen, and said provocatively: "If you can take this blow, I will sincerely admit defeat to you."

"You..." Pan Zhen frowned and said in a deep voice: "You actually violated fairness and cheated first!"

“Nonsense!” Morgana denied, retorting: “Demon One belongs to me, how can I cheat if I use it freely?”

Pan Zhen's smile faded, and he nodded in agreement: "You are right, please allow me to use the war platform as well."

Lu Xiaoqi beside him was a little surprised at Pan Zhen's communication request. After connecting, he learned that he planned to activate the dark side bit system. After a moment of hesitation, he chose to agree in less than a second.

"A bunch of shameless guys." He Xi kept his eyes on the battle and at the same time paid attention to Lu Xiaoqi, commenting: "Since Kaisha's death, fearlessness will become the trend."

Morgana's demon giant soldier can be seen at a glance that it is a makeshift one. The dull color is not important, and the purple-black lightning and thunder are just visual interference. There is no grand holy sword, but the claws are demon claws.

It is called a patchwork because it is composed of dark silver chains, and its level is far lower than that of Holy Kesha's Angel Giant Warrior.

At this moment, Pan Zhen was like a ray of golden light. He took the initiative to launch an offensive, repeatedly punching the demon giant soldier. Each punch could burst out with the power of a miniature flare, causing the giant soldier to show signs of breaking.

"You've been fooled!" Morgana's smug laughter echoed, and she said, "The Giant Warrior is an illusion. Look around you!"

In an instant, Pan Zhen was surrounded by purple smoke, and as Morgana finished her words, countless dark silver chains shot out.

"It's all in vain." Pan Zhen's voice shook everyone, full of pressure and excitement, and he declared in a loud voice: "What do you think I am like now!"

Morgana, who was originally full of confidence, stabbed out the Dark Silver Chain swiftly, but it was blocked by the golden walls one after another, and returned in vain like a tide.