Mechanical Flesh

Xia Zhiqiao went to the desk, picked up a pen and paper, and scribbled a few words on it.

"Hope things don't go that far!"

Xia Zhiqiao muttered to himself, stretched out his hand and summoned a strange creature with a palm in the void. Its figure was illusory, like a projection.

Xia Zhiqiao folded the paper and stuffed it into the mouth of the summoned creature, and then the illusory creature dissipated like a bubble without a trace.

Just after all this was done, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Xia Zhiqiao glanced at the surveillance camera at the door, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"It came so fast, how did they get the news?"

Xia Zhiqiao took a deep breath, walked to the door, and opened the door.

The three adjudicators in black robes raised their heads at the same time, and fixed their eyes on Xia Zhiqiao.

"Xia Zhiqiao, someone reported that you entered the Doomsday Ritual and became a Doomsday Saint, please come with us!"

Xia Zhiqiao looked at the judge calmly, and said coldly:

"Use this method of framing out of thin air to frame a ninth-level Tianqi, do you have any brains?"

Ninth order?

Just when the three adjudicators were puzzled, Xia Zhiqiao directly revealed the aura of the ninth level.

It turned out to be the ninth rank!

The faces of the three adjudicators changed drastically, and they immediately entered a fighting state.

"Don't be so nervous, I won't do anything to you, if I kill you, wouldn't I just fall into the trap of those people."

The head adjudicator lowered his head deeply, and said respectfully:

"Your Excellency Xia Zhiqiao, we are only following orders, and we don't intend to target anything."

Xia Zhiqiao ignored him, and just said lightly:

"Let's go, take me to see His Excellency the Holy Judgment, I want to hear him explain to me face to face!"

"As you wish!" the adjudicator said with his head down.

If Xia Zhiqiao was only at the seventh level, of course he was not qualified to face His Excellency the Holy Judgment, but since Xia Zhiqiao had already demonstrated the strength of the ninth level, the situation was completely different.

Although Xia Zhiqiao has not won the title yet, as long as such a young Ninth Apocalypse does not fall, she will definitely be able to take that step and get her title, on an equal footing with His Excellency the Holy Judge.

The adjudicator brought Xia Zhiqiao all the way to the door of the office of the divine adjudication, and they had already delivered the news on the way.

A well-dressed beauty in workplace clothes was already waiting at the door. The slim suit showed her curvaceous curves to the fullest, and her plump buttocks made the black hip-covering skirt full and round.

Xia Zhiqiao took a look at her, and through the neckline, she could clearly see a large expanse of white skin with deep grooves. Obviously, there was no shirt under this black suit.

Xia Zhiqiao has heard about the hobbies of this holy arbiter for a long time. The woman in front of her is not only not wearing a shirt, but she is probably not wearing anything else except the small black suit and hip skirt. clothing.

"Your Excellency Xia Zhiqiao, Your Excellency the Holy Judge is waiting for you inside." The beauty in professional attire smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Xia Zhiqiao walked into the door with a blank face, and an empty room full of technology came into view instantly. Several fat and thin women with beautiful faces were playing softly in the room, turning a blind eye to Xia Zhiqiao's approaching.

These women have the same attire as the women outside the door. Except for a set of professional beauty attire, the inside is completely vacuum. During the play, it is inevitable to reveal a large area of ​​white and greasy skin.

Xia Zhiqiao walked through the hall expressionlessly, and walked to the door of the private meeting room of the holy arbiter.

Xia Zhiqiao stood still at the door, listening to the sound of playing inside, and was about to knock on the door, but heard a charming voice in her ear.

"Please come in."

Xia Zhiqiao pushed the door open and entered, only to see tall, topless men with bronze skin exposed, sitting behind the desk, holding a plump woman with both hands, sitting on the lap , two palms stretched into the clothes from the hem of the two women's suits, kneading recklessly, as if they didn't notice Xia Zhiqiao's arrival.

The man had no aura all over his body, and looked no different from ordinary people, but Xia Zhiqiao knew that it was just that the other party could restrain the energy fluctuations.

Because he is the Holy Judgment, a genuine ninth-order peak, and an absolute powerhouse who has won the title.

Even in the behemoth of the Gate of Truth, he still has enough right to speak.

That's why he can brazenly keep so many playthings in the office.

When a person's strength reaches this level, no matter how weird his hobbies are, they can be accepted by others.

With the kneading of the divine ruling, the breathing of the two women became heavy.

"Hate!" A woman said with winking eyes.

Xia Zhiqiao looked at the three of them expressionlessly. If it weren't for the energy fluctuations they exuded, it would be difficult for Xia Zhiqiao to connect them with the sixth-order powerhouse.

After a long time, when the two women were limp on their bodies, the Holy Judgment withdrew his hands and turned his gaze to Xia Zhiqiao.

The Holy Judgment looked Xia Zhiqiao up and down, and his eyes suddenly became hot.

"That's right, it really is the ninth level! Xia Zhiqiao, you are still the same as before, always surprising people!"

Xia Zhiqiao said blankly: "I'm not here to listen to your nonsense, I want to know who is framing me, and I want him to pay the price!"

Holy Judgment leaned back and stuffed his body into the soft cushion.

"You already have the answer in your heart, why ask me!"

Xia Zhiqiao said coldly:

"Early this morning, your people came to my room to question the teacher, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Confession?"

The Holy Judgment chuckled.

"I need to explain something to you. Xia Zhiqiao, don't think that you can change anything by advancing to the ninth rank. The ninth rank is different from the ninth rank. Before you get the title, you can't change anything."

"Today, it is not me who should give an explanation, but you!"

The judge stared at Xia Zhiqiao.

"Perhaps you should tell me, where did you go last night? Why did you suddenly advance to the ninth level!"

Xia Zhiqiao looked at her without fear.

"I have advanced to the ninth level. If you want to judge me, you need at least three title-level collegial councilors. You alone are not enough!"

The judge narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Xia Zhiqiao.

"Let me see, what kind of power you gained in the Doomsday Ritual, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Before the words were finished, the entire room was abruptly sidelined, and a chilling atmosphere rushed towards Xia Zhiqiao like a tsunami.

"as you wish!"

Xia Zhiqiao slowly raised her hands, wisps of cyan radiance poured out of her body, suppressed by the aura of the divine judgment, and mysterious runes condensed behind her

The runes were connected together to form a strange magic circle. The holy arbiter's eyes were fixed, as if he did not expect Xia Zhiqiao to be able to do this.

"Roar!"

A deep roar came from the magic circle behind Xia Zhiqiao, and at the same time there was an extremely vicious aura.

The eyes of the Holy Judgment changed, and a single-handed fist shadow condensed out, and suddenly punched the rune circle behind Xia Zhiqiao.

Xia Zhiqiao snorted coldly, and a black claw stretched out from the magic circle like lightning, directly facing the fist shadow of the divine judgment.

The shadow of the fist and the claw collided together without making any sound. The void did tremble suddenly, and black space cracks spread out, engulfing the shadow of the claw and the fist at the same time.

At the same time, the Holy Judgment stood up, and the seat under him suddenly turned into dust and scattered.

Xia Zhiqiao let out a muffled snort, with a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but the rune array behind him didn't dissipate, and the fierce and rebellious aura became more and more irritable, as if it might come at any time.

Sacred Judgment looked at Xia Zhiqiao expressionlessly, pieces of golden scales faintly appeared on both sides of his cheeks, and the dangerous aura rose rapidly, and he was about to take down Xia Zhiqiao with all his strength.

Domineering auras suddenly appeared in the room.

"Enough!" an old voice shouted.

Sacred Judgment looked at Xia Zhiqiao, his face sinking like water, and he didn't continue to make a move. The fine golden scales on both sides of his cheeks also slowly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Xia Zhiqiao didn't continue to insist, and silently dispersed the rune circle behind her back, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

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