Chapter 1396, Transformation Rules

Maybe Daozu and his old man heard the voice of the poor, and the sun finally came out today, and he felt refreshed all at once. ≥CO

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"Die! Mortals!"

The native god said a word in a contemptuous tone, and a moment later, the wooden round shield collided with Wei Xiaobei's fist.

Boom!

The native god only felt a huge force coming from the wooden round shield, and his body immediately flew upside down!

In Wei Xiaobei's eyes, when he hit the wooden round shield with his fist, a spreading crack appeared at the intersection of the wooden round shield and his fist.

Obviously, with the material of the wooden round shield itself, it is impossible to withstand the bombardment of Wei Xiaobei's huge force!

But the problem is, the next moment, a golden light appeared on the wooden round shield, and the spreading crack disappeared instantly.

Let Wei Xiaobei's idea of ​​smashing his shield with a punch come to naught!

Of course, even so, the body of the native god was blown away by the force of Wei Xiaobei's punch.

The gods really have some means.

This is Wei Xiaobei's thoughts.

But for the native god, the scene in front of him almost collapsed its inherent world view!

In the eyes of this native god, he is omnipotent!

But now, he was blown away by a mere mortal!

What's the situation? ! !

After the native god fell to the ground with a bang and stabilized his body, his gaze towards Wei Xiaobei became a little surprised.

Although this native god is a bit arrogant, his brain is not stupid. The opponent can blow him away with a single punch, which proves one thing, the opponent's strength may not be weak!

However, the indigenous gods thought about it, and they still had a great advantage.

Not to mention that the ancestral spirit barrier covering the entire island can continuously weaken the enemy's strength, let alone that his body is much larger than the opponent's,

It is very advantageous.

Well, although the indigenous gods can also be called gods, they also grew up from the indigenous tribes, and their vision, vision, and even knowledge seem a little thin.

In their minds, it seems that they still retain the decadent concept that the bigger the body, the stronger the strength.

Indeed, for the aborigines hundreds or even thousands of years ago, the dangers in their lives were all huge wild beasts wandering in the wild.

In the battle between the indigenous tribes, the stronger the indigenous, the easier it is to win the battle.

In this way, the uneasiness in the heart of the native god weakened a lot.

Wei Xiaobei had already made up his mind to take down the native god at this time, so naturally he would not be relentless, and immediately rushed towards the native god.

The native god admired Wei Xiaobei's courage, in its view, Wei Xiaobei was like an ant challenging an elephant, his courage was commendable.

"Hahaha, mortals will never be able to defeat the gods!"

The native god's dark and red face showed a ferocious smile, and pointed his right hand towards Wei Xiaobei. Suddenly, Wei Xiaobei felt the air around him freeze, and the infinite pressure came from those strange breaths. It spread out and squeezed towards him from all directions!

It can be said that under such pressure, if Wei Xiaobei's strength is below 4-star normal, then he will be crushed into meat sauce by this infinite pressure in an instant!

This is the power of the indigenous gods?

Wei Xiaobei glanced at the grinning native god, instead of breaking free, he closed his eyes, trying to feel the source of this power.

"Dead! Die!"

Seeing Wei Xiaobei close his eyes, the native god thought he had successfully restrained Wei Xiaobei, couldn't help shouting and shouting in hatred, and kept driving his power, trying to squeeze Wei Xiaobei into a meat sauce faster.

But no matter how the native gods exerted their power, Wei Xiaobei, who was at the center of the squeezing force, at most had some uncomfortable expressions on his face, but he was never crushed and burst.

On the contrary, in Wei Xiaobei's induction, the source of this power was determined not long after.

I see!

Wei Xiaobei instantly understood when he felt the source of power driven by the native gods.

This is an application of the power of rules!

To put it simply, the indigenous gods used the statues scattered throughout Lanmian Island to perform blood sacrifices, and slowly changed some of the rules on Lanmian Island, making them more inclined to the power of the indigenous gods!

To put it bluntly, this is a bit like blessing the luck of the entire Lanmian Island behind the indigenous gods.

This is somewhat similar to Wei Xiaobei's Aoki Fudi.

In the Cyanwood Paradise, if Wei Xiaobei's permission is not obtained, the strength of the foreign creatures will be greatly suppressed!

At the same time, Wei Xiaobei can also get help from Qingmu Fudi as a whole!

Undoubtedly, this native god is gradually transforming this blue cotton island into a country under his control!

Of course, the transformation and application of the rules by the native gods is a bit low-level, and compared to Wei Xiaobei's Qingmu Fudi, its effect is much worse.

And the method it adopts is also far worse than that of Kaitiandidi.

But those indigenous gods have lived for a long time. In their thousand-year lifespan, even if they only mastered the application method of this rule, they pushed this method to the extreme!

It can be said that as long as they are on this Lanmian Island, the strength of these indigenous gods will be increased by more than 30%, and they can use the power of the entire Lanmian Island to attack the enemy!

Just like this native god, it directly freezes the air around Wei Xiaobei, making Wei Xiaobei unable to move, and can even easily drive the air to squeeze Wei Xiaobei!

It's no wonder that when the fighter jets of the Java State approached this Lanmian Island, they were destroyed without even being able to transmit the signal back.

Before, Wei Xiaobei thought it was the credit of those giant albatrosses.

But thinking about it now, those giant albatrosses are certainly capable of fighting fighter jets, but their strength has not yet reached the level where even fighter jets cannot send back signals.

The indigenous gods should have acted in person.

After learning about the means of these native gods, although Wei Xiaobei was a little disappointed, he also became a little interested.

Although this way of applying the rules seems extremely crude, as I said before, they have pushed this method to the extreme.

It can be said that in just a few years, Lanmian Island will completely fall into the hands of the indigenous gods and become a kingdom of God in reality!

By that time, these indigenous gods can be called the creation gods on Lanmian Island.

Any existence, after entering this blue cotton island, its strength will be suppressed to the minimum!

They can even easily manipulate the climate of the island to attack the enemy.

At that time, although there is still some gap between this Blue Cotton Island and the Green Wood Blessed Land, it is not too far away.

Wei Xiaobei is not the kind of arrogant and conceited character. Since these native gods have such means, he feels that it will be beneficial for his future development to learn it.

It has to be said that any method, as long as it is developed to the extreme, can make the rules work for itself.

This may be the so-called Three Thousand Ways.

But having said that, Wei Xiaobei could feel that the native god who appeared in front of him had a relatively shallow understanding of this method, and it just borrowed the rules from other native gods on Lanmian Island.

In other words, if Wei Xiaobei wanted to find such a way to change the rules from the opponent, it might not work.

In this case, this native god is not of much use to Wei Xiaobei.

call!

Wei Xiaobei opened his eyes, and the aborigine god felt a slight loosening of the frozen air under his control.

This made it suddenly feel a little bad.

But it still doesn't believe that this human being can break through its own shackles, so it increases its power release.

The solidified air that was originally loose was strengthened again, and the air could even be seen appearing in the form of crystals around Wei Xiaobei.

It can be said that the pressure in the air at this time, even a nuclear submarine, will probably be crushed into pancakes.

But Wei Xiaobei's body faintly exuded a silver luster, and a thin layer of real mercury had already covered Wei Xiaobei's body.

Of course, with a human body structure, no matter how strong Wei Xiaobei is, he can't compare to some monsters in terms of resisting pressure, especially the chest and abdomen. No matter how strong the internal organs are here, they are weaker than other parts.

But apart from this layer of real mercury, Wei Xiaobei was also wearing a soft armor of dragon shells.

This dragon scorpion soft armor tightly protected Wei Xiaobei's chest and abdomen and other important parts.

If the native gods turned the solidified air into sharp wind needles, they might be able to break through the protection of the soft armor of the dragon scorpion, but using pressure to deal with Wei Xiaobei just showed the triple resistance of the soft armor of the dragon scorpion. .

"Roar!"

Cracks quickly appeared in the frozen air, and when Wei Xiaobei concentrated all his strength and burst out at once, the native gods realized that the situation was out of control.

The layer of frozen air that tightly bound Wei Xiaobei began to crumble continuously.

The next moment, Wei Xiaobei completely broke the shackles of the solidified air, turned into a stream of light, and a ball of light and heat appeared above his right fist, wrapped the fist like a small sun, and smashed towards the abdomen of the indigenous god down.

The native god was probably a little surprised. His usual invincible tricks had failed. This kind of thing shocked him, making his reaction a little slow. He even forgot to raise the shield in his left hand to resist.

Boom!

There was a dull bang!

The indigenous gods only felt a pain in their abdomen, and the next moment, Wei Xiaobei's fists were like raindrops falling continuously!

If you say that this indigenous god has lived for thousands of years, he was also a warrior in the indigenous tribe during his lifetime, and he has more or less combat experience.

But the problem is that after becoming a god, this native god probably neglected to temper his combat skills.

You must know that for these indigenous gods, fighting is very rare. Even against some humans who dare to provoke the gods, they only need to unleash their power to easily resolve the battle. (To be continued.)