How Am I Still Alive?

"Big Cat Kildales?"

"it is true."

My incoherent inquiries about the big cat resulted in even more incoherent answers.

But Lu Ping'an's relationship with her has lasted more than a day or two. Since they didn't get violent or angry, then they should really have a relationship between seniors and brothers, and even have a good personal relationship.

Lu Ping'an carefully observed that the brothers were indeed the best "carriers".

Even cats with a naturally spiritual physique like Maomao still have problems with their compatibility with "divine spirits".

Just like when the big cat came to Lu Ping'an, how many levels of power she can exert depends on the upper limit of the body and its compatibility.

And the body in front of me has even changed its form directly into a personal carrier. It is obviously a downgraded version of the highest-grade body that is almost "original", and it can naturally maximize its combat power.

"I see, has it been settled?"

The muscular man's muscles were all bulging, but he spoke in a soft voice, giving people a subtle sense of disharmony.

But now, he got the news from somewhere and knew that Lu Ping'an and Lin Nu's church had reached an agreement, so the pressure was reduced a lot.

Otherwise, he probably came here to kill people, so maybe he can have a meal now.

"Uncle Master? Are you related to Kildales? I heard that you are enemies."

Lu Ping'an asked, even deliberately showing defensiveness on his face.

It seems that because of his relationship with the "God Killer", he was wary of the Linnu Church where the "fellow victims of the God" were located.

"Don't get me wrong, we parted ways decades ago, she."

The big man was silent for a long time, still not knowing how to describe it, and finally squeezed out a sentence.

".Too extreme."

Hearing this, Lu Ping'an almost laughed out loud, but tried hard to make an expression of realization.

"I see, can you tell me what happened back then?" Lu Ping'an spoke sincerely, as if he really wanted to know more.

"No, little slippery man."

The big man shook his finger, and his seemingly innocent eyes seemed to have seen through Lu Ping'an's plan.

"Oh, do you already know?"

"Of course, I'm surprised that you actually know the limitations of God's descent."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an is naturally not running out of things to say.

The opponent's current form is a divine descent, and after countless attempts, Lu Pingan's understanding of divine descent is very sufficient.

It is a basic rule that one consciousness matches one body. Then, in the process of divine descent, it is equivalent to one upper consciousness suppressing the other consciousness, forcing it to sleep or being exclusive, and then controlling this extra body alone.

It is worth mentioning that the lowest standard for gods is the ninth-level quasi-god. It seems that there is some qualitative change in the essence of existence at this level.

And due to the continued mismatch between the physical body and the consciousness after the divine descent, even the spiritualized physique will only make the rejection come a little later, and will eventually end the divine descent early. The premise of all this is that the body can withstand the divine descent. process, but most of the time the answer is no.

The powerful consciousness will constantly oppress the body. Even if you do nothing, there will be a huge consumption. Once you start to take action, the damage to the body will be extremely exaggerated. Depending on the gap between the two sides, it will take a few seconds or a few minutes at the longest. Finish.

The spiritual physique can adjust one's body to adapt to the opponent's consciousness. This is also the reason why they can continue to "go down" for a long time, but there are still limits to this.

"Everything has a price. The Li brothers transforming their bodies and constitution to create a divine body may allow you to exert more complete power, but this change itself is also an extra cost. He may be able to exert an ordinary spiritual physique. More than 120% of the combat power, but the consumption is probably more than three times that of ordinary spiritualists."

Lu Ping'an said directly. He observed that his opponent's blood was already seeping out. Obviously, even if he maintained this state, Li Fan's body still needed constant bleeding.

Hearing this, Akul, the rough-looking quasi-god 'King Kui', smiled.

"You have proven your individual strength and level of life path, and now you have shown a sufficient level of strategy. Although I know that you are delaying time by speaking now, I am still willing to let you say a few more words, after all."

"Buzz!"

Lu Ping'an's ears were ringing, and his vision was turned upside down. What happened? Why am I looking at the blue sky instead of my opponent? It turns out that I have been knocked down? !

Lu Ping'an suddenly regained consciousness and saw that he had been pressed to the ground, and the muscular quasi-god still had a smile on his face.

"If it ends too quickly, I didn't come here in vain. By the way, although they have weaknesses, they are first-rate as carriers. It's not the 120% you said. They exert 100% of the ordinary spirit physique. Two hundred is fine. I don’t need to worry too much about my physical body collapsing prematurely and causing the divine descent to end.”

Muscle Master smiled happily, and even watched Lu Pingan's "resistance" with interest.

"Sunflower"

Hot flames erupted, and everything around them turned into a sea of ​​fire, but that "Akul" was already standing on the outside of the ring of fire.

Lu Ping'an's movements were still unable to be captured with the naked eye.

But even this strong man has no interest in touching this unknown and dangerous sacred flame.

"It's interesting. My instinct actually tells me that this flame can threaten me. Is it threatening my current body, or is it threatening my consciousness or even my body?"

The big man touched his chin, as if he wanted to come up with an answer.

"Oh. This is the exotic divine fire in the data? The flame originating from the sun god is a bit interesting, and what's even more interesting is that it is actually blended with the plant-based body? This is quite technical."

Even a quasi-god is still surprised by Lu Ping'an's "miracle".

But at this time, Lu suddenly remembered that although he was a devilish muscular man in front of him and was probably an eighth- or ninth-level fighter, as one of the core quasi-gods of Lin Nu Church, he must be of the life system, and it seemed that he was still able to conquer Someone’s junior brother.

"No wonder Xiao Li and the others can't beat you. They are still apprentices. You are already qualified to start a project team of your own. Are you interested in joining my institute? I have project teams in the Department of Biology and Botany."

This man is actually interested in poaching people.

But this calmness itself is the biggest enemy that gives way to Ping An.

The war has been going on for a while now, with talk to delay and test, but the opponent's body is still so stable. The intensity of this divine attack has obviously overflowed.

"OK."

Lu Ping'an's cheerfulness made the quasi-god stunned for a moment, but then

"Just beat me."

The young man was still cunning in his words. He seemed to have said something, but he seemed to have said nothing. But the promise itself made the other party subconsciously keep it.

Akul has experienced many battles and has never seen anyone, so he smiled at this time.

"You are really naughty. You are not at all like the naive Kerdales, but you look a bit like a young senior sister."

A quasi-godful little senior sister? Oh, Daughter of the Wood.

"Oh, how can I compare with her."

But the next moment, Lu Pingan couldn't laugh anymore. This evaluation was really not a good thing.

".Since you are as cunning as her, then use the same method of response. From now on, no matter what you say, I will not respond to a word, and..."

"Boom!"

In the exact same posture, Lu Ping'an, who was completely prepared, was pressed to the ground again, looking at the sky with shameful eyes.

The seemingly harmonious smiling face was right in front of him, but the words he spoke were full of coldness.

"I'm not very merciful, so don't die."