My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

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When everyone heard it, they felt that there was a vague fit.

She and the sword are in the past: From what we just discussed, as long as human beings reach three times the nerve reflex and agility of movement, they can offset the mutant creatures. Returning to the previous environment, the end will no longer be the end.

Now, Tang Meng has seven times as many students, and it is far more than three times what we said.

No one disputes this.

Indeed, those mutated cockroaches and mutated rats, because of their speed, coupled with becoming violent and bloodthirsty, led to the doomsday and death everywhere.

She said that she fused with the blood of the gods, transformed the race, and became the heir of the gods, so the speed was seven times...

And divine blood is the key.

From the cultivation system she described, we can now see four realms, muscle weight, bone weighing, god-breaking, and hearing... The blood of the strong can be passed on to future generations, allowing them to break through the realm.

For example...the demon lord, Grace, passed on her divine blood to the entire common people. The common people are the heirs of gods, and they can easily break through the fourth realm.

With one person, when the personality is promoted, the entire civilization enters the four realms.

Everyone nodded, constantly digesting the huge information.

So, can we think that the white mist covering the entire earth came from an ancient god? The mist also contains divine blood, which makes cockroaches and other animals become the children of gods? Is it because of such a terrifying super physique?

And this ancient god is very evil, indescribable, after being stained with his blood, is it so violent and evil?

Many people in the various survivor camps have reacted.

It seems that the knowledge provided by Tang Meng is not informative, but it gradually lifts the veil of the world.

This person's analysis is very important!

Even Fu Qingjun, who was taking a bath, was a little surprised, and said solemnly in his heart: As expected of a master, I still can't learn his essence, perhaps, it's true...

After all, I didn't know the realm before.

Even this World War II world is only the third realm,

The fourth realm was just deduced by me out of thin air. I didn't know the mechanism of the strong man's divine blood inheritance bloodline before...

But now that we know it, maybe the reason why these cockroaches mutated has been found.

Also stained with divine blood...

Already a dependent of other mysterious creatures!

Perhaps, it is an unknown level beyond Fu Qingjun's sand table race life, a super civilization beyond the fourth level, the fifth and sixth level civilization...

Maybe this is the truth?

Fu Qingjun dried his body with a towel, went downstairs, walked into the martial arts hall, and watched a group of muscular men practice martial arts to pass the time.

Before, he had to stay in the room and rarely go out, because the room had an ant sand table on the watch assembly line and a dead body, which could not be exposed to prevent outsiders from coming in... But now, with a space for a portable ship, he can Hidden, there are no secrets in the room, and you can walk around.

Hello, Master Fu!

Hello, helper!

Boss, would you like to give me some advice?

...

Many people said enthusiastically.

Fu Qingjun shook his head with a smile, looked at the Bone Realm Master in front of him, and said calmly: No need, the gap between you and me is too big, one move kills, there is no value in the competition, you go to the second master and the third master , just let them give pointers.”

The big men around scratched their heads.

They saw Fu Qingjun's muscular body and knew the horror, so they continued to practice martial arts.

What the humans over there said is interesting.

Fu Qingjun sat next to him, sitting on a rattan chair, watching these muscular men sweating youthfully, while continuing to look at the other side, what exactly were they talking about.

She and the sword are in the past: This explains the reason for the nerve reflex speed, the body undergoes a qualitative change, forming a powerful and terrifying super life form!

Of course, if it's really the prehistoric Mayan civilization on Earth, why is it so small? Is it possible?

Only from biology, not to mention history and mythology, I personally think it is possible.

First of all, who said that insects cannot produce intelligence and form intelligent clusters?

Secondly, you need to know that the oxygen content of the earth, environment, atmosphere, humidity, gravity, and various conditions will affect the size of a species! For example, prehistoric dragonflies are the size of a human. Why are modern dragonflies so small? Actually Not only dragonflies, but the hundreds of millions of years of ancient ancestors of many animals are huge, measuring several meters at every turn, and even the trees are astonishingly large!

For another example, the size of dinosaurs can move tens of meters, so why are modern animals not so huge?

Everyone hesitated.

Because of the problem of oxygen content and environmental problems...the oxygen content is high, and if the oxygen is sufficient, the size of the animal can be supported...Since the earth's evolution history of billions of years, the oxygen content has actually been It has been decreasing, so the body size is getting smaller and smaller.

Then, since the environment creates the body shape, then the era of Mayan civilization, the atmosphere content, gravity, and the era when there may be abnormalities may also occur!

However, their small size, short lifespan, and fast growth, I think are the reasons for their strength.

Everyone was baffled.

Small, short-lived insect-like ones that make them powerful?

What logic is this.

Why?

Their third realm, even the golden Beamon can't beat (dog head)

Outrageous!

...

Many people questioned.

the reason is simple.

He said: According to the latest information released by the machine clan, the spirit of the gods is necessary. There are 10,000 grandmasters and hundreds of millions of people every minute. What about us?

Everyone fell silent.

Humans are hard!

That is to say, with the size, lifespan, and growth cycle of human beings, this race is born with limited shackles. On this planet, it is difficult to break through to the fourth realm.

Is it a mistake to be huge?

Many people feel a little desperate when they think of this.

After the great flood, various ancient races revived and appeared, just watched them fight for hegemony, and let us fall? someone wailed.

We can only hide and wait to die in the survivor camp? Someone screamed,

What are you doing?

Fu Qingjun sat on the rattan chair, eating the cakes brought by Li Mo, feeling speechless.

What is the recovery of various ancient races and their appearance on the earth, is it the development of the race civilization in my own camp?

Also, your enemy is not me, but the mysterious fog and the unspeakable evil behind the scenes, the mysterious and evil existence that makes insects mutate, and you accept ravings in the night, and go crazy...

Life. Fu Qingjun sighed.

Master, do you want to practice with me? Qin Hong shook the dumb hair on the top of his head, and picked up a spear with great interest.

Fu Qingjun's face darkened, Next time, you need to polish the foundation slowly.

at this time.

He is still saying: Of course, everyone has doubts about the prehistoric Mayan civilization. Why do they have oriental faces? I don't know. Maybe our ancestors were really our ancestors who walked through America.

Fu Qingjun glanced at Qin Hong who was serving tea next to him, the template of your human ancestors is here.

No, I think we have another way.

She and Jian said in the past: We don't have enough grandmasters, so we will use grandmasters from other races to break through. If Li Meng becomes a god in it, and breaks through the fourth realm by himself, share her divine blood with us, and each person will be injected with the divine blood vaccine. , isn’t there hope for the human beings on our planet?”

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they grabbed something violently in their hearts.

Tang Meng was stunned, as if she hadn't figured out what it meant.

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