My universe in a bottle

"Run!"

In a secret forest, Minis suddenly opened his eyes, called the Holy Dragon, and began to retreat.

Shenglong suddenly laughed out loud, "Weren't you very proud just now?"

Minnis' voice was solemn and he explained softly: "Cynical and irritating that god is to find out his background. If you can kill the emperor after irritating him, it will be a good thing."

A battle of wits and courage is the right way.

If the plan succeeded, the emperor was really killed.

Wouldn't that relieve the urgent need?

In front of us, this four-ringed true god looks powerful, but in fact there is nothing to fear at all. So what if he is allowed to rule an era?

If he can stay dormant for another era, he can kill this kind of waste!

"Where is the Emperor?"

The holy dragon also started to run away.

"Probably not dead yet. He has tens of thousands of martial arts and amazing skills. He must have many ways to escape. He has a back-up plan, and it is not his body that is dead." Minis immediately started to run away.

"What are the characteristics of that god?" Shenglong asked again.

Minnis' heart sank:

"Super life is even a little indescribable. It is a life built from smaller units. Cells are no longer units of life. They are integrated into one body. Even the DNA sequence has disappeared and turned into smaller structures to form a life sequence. .”

"It's just that that useless true god seems to have a short life span."

"Normality is not enough to open this realm of true gods. It can only open part of it. It seems to be a shell of a true god, a layer of skin. His upper limit potential has been completely blocked and there is no future."

The Holy Dragon was startled: "Then I am only at the upper limit of more than ten levels. Wouldn't it be that I am so useless after my breakthrough? Can't I stay in the True God Realm forever?"

"You are useless to begin with." Minis snorted coldly, "If you don't want to make progress, we Artabians should be ashamed of you."

"Then if I am so useless, will it affect my sleep when my mount is the Elf God King who rules a world?" Shenglong said.

Before Minnis could speak, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"found it."

A cold voice came.

Minnis's scalp suddenly became numb. How did the other party find him?

A mere iron body skill, this god's talent is so ordinary, but he can still find himself?

He is using his divine body, but he still has such great power.

"The emperor captured him seven times. In the past three thousand years, his blood has been everywhere in the world, affecting perception. What he caught was either a blood clone or a coughing handkerchief. It is best to catch Xian."

The voice came coldly, "He left behind the aura of your colleague. I can sense it. I will kill you first and then him. You are very brave, using your mortal body to tease the gods."

Minnis's heart sank.

He was sarcastic, no wonder he wasn't angry, because he also knew that he was not the only one who was beaten.

That man couldn't bear the loss, he had cheated him, and he was fighting back.

But it should be so.

His fighting talent is unparalleled, his wisdom is terrifying, he is well-read in poetry and books, and he practices martial arts every day. There is no one more knowledgeable than him in the world. If you really treat him as a mindless martial artist, you would be a fool.

Minnis's heart suddenly sank.

If he is hunted like this, he will definitely die. This useless demigod, I don’t know how long he can stay in this state.

As long as he is still in this true god realm, he is invincible.

He doesn't have as many means of escape as the emperor does.

It would be ridiculous to be killed by such trash.

"You forced me to do this!"

Minis smashed the jar, took out a small space ring, and threw it behind him.

There turned out to be a low-level demigod who was frozen and sleeping inside.

They are all perfect destiny charts with three and four rings.

In the past three thousand years, although he has not come to an end, he has also been grazing, creating life in various secret realms, and as a creator god, conducting various biological experiments and civilizations.

This is my job.

It's not anyone, it's all the emperor who created the shame of the gods and evolved by relying on the crude method of physical resistance.

Since the true god is the biggest goal of everyone, he naturally also cultivates a short-lived garbage race, trying to cultivate a group of waste true gods and see what happens.

Boom, boom, boom!

These useless demigods who were thrown out of space.

The sleeping cultivation warehouse suddenly cracked open.

Tap tap tap~

The genius was filled with rage, and each figure began to erupt with aura. It was obvious that they were sealed when they broke through.

"Emperor, you are actually nurturing us!"

"I will kill you!"

"It's a shame that I regard you as my mentor, but you test me!"

Fully five demigods stepped out and began to break through.

The god Kuxu behind him was a little shocked, "How come there are so many? I want to suppress an era, I should be unique."

Minnis and Shenglong continued to run away.

Shenglong was even more stunned:

"What have you done? Why do those useless gods hate the emperor and have a blood feud?"

Minis smiled and said, "I am a practitioner of both civil and martial arts. I am a martial artist, and Wen is a natural practitioner, opening up techniques and creating life. For the past three thousand years, Wen has been practicing this."

The holy dragon's expression froze.

Is it reasonable to create gods, research and create races, and advance realms?

Very reasonable.

It's a real job.

But your research is research. In the past three thousand years, have you used the appearance of the emperor to study them? Grazing some junk civilization in a small secret realm?

Using the appearance of the emperor to create life, transform the body, and force people to practice?

"As expected of you." Shenglong was shocked.

Minis is worthy of being the mastermind who has lived from the earliest times to the present!

The eldest, Artabia, and the second, Herodotus. After careful calculation, only the third, Minnis, is still alive today. He is indeed the most insidious.

Stand up to others so that hatred doesn’t fall on you.

However, three thousand years ago, the Emperor just emerged and ushered in the era of martial arts.

At that time, you thought he might threaten you, so you used his appearance to do bad things?

"At that time, there were no other enemies, so it was natural to use his identity. But it was not originally like this. Both of us were accumulating demigod heritage, curbing the emergence of wasteful true gods, and preventing bad money from driving out good money. He did that back then to eradicate I agree with the racing crap.”

"But this is all we can do now. If these beings are released, it will overturn the card table."

Minis said lightly: "Since we already have one, it doesn't matter if we have a few more. What's more, the emperor has tricked me. In order to escape with my life, I can only do this. In turn, I release these existences to hunt down the emperor."

Holy Dragon rolled his eyes.

Didn't you trick him first?

After all, the emperor is an upright warrior, an elegant scholar who likes to read and retreat, loves peace and quiet, and has great martial ethics.

If you hadn't attacked him first, how could he have fought back? It's not like he has no temper.

"Go quickly."

Minis looked leisurely and said, "The era of true gods is coming. We must hide and spy in secret. Today's true gods have begun to encircle and suppress the emperor, but they may also encircle and suppress us."

Shenglong could only look miserable, as he was going to sleep.