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Chapter 42: A Very Scientific Theology

"how's it going?"

Deep in the jungle, Yang Dingtian asked lazily, riding a giant elephant several times larger than his body.

"The grandson pulled the crossbow arrow out of the chrysanthemum and didn't catch up."

Zhang Dekai rode a brown war bear and snorted coldly.

"This is a problem. He has flying combat suits, and it won't take long to fly back to the ruins of the west." Yang Dingtian said, comforting Zhang Potian: "Don't cry, the flying combat suit will be there sooner or later."

"You said it easy. None of us can fly. This is the biggest shortcoming. As long as we can get a flying combat suit, even if it is an original level, we have hope to do that." Zhang Dekai was in a low mood.

"Watch the better, you have killed more than 800 flying creatures, but you won't let go of anyone who can fly. Although you have always had African characteristics, you should slowly accumulate a wing. I have a premonition that the flying combat equipment is not far from us." Yang Dingtian was very optimistic.

"Webmaster, is it interesting to reveal my scars as soon as we meet?" Zhang Dekai said angrily.

"Don't call me a webmaster, don't mention the past, life has been full of storms." Yang Dingtian popped up the lyrics again and sighed: "You have been possessed recently. I kindly comfort you. You listened and thought I was squeezing you. This mentality is not good."

"I just don't accept it! Why, why am I so handsome, and my luck is so dark? The neutral place is not powerful, and no one has sold flying combat equipment yet." Zhang Dekai sighed to the sky, and suddenly changed his tone: "How is that child?"

Yang Dingtian: "Yes, not that greedy, he didn't take away the Scarface pack."

Zhang Potian: "What else?"

Yang Dingtian: "I said Qin Sheng was in the Ice and Snow Fortress, and he wanted to go immediately. He couldn't pretend that he was excited and anxious."

"Well, needless to say."

Zhang Dekai seemed to understand something and rode on the warrior Xiong Juechen and left.

On the other side of the jungle, Zhao Hao finished his work with great energy.

As the "deposit", the demonic woman was refined by him. 8 primary, 1 intermediate, and 1 advanced, adding 13 original genes. Zhao Hao's rare gene reached 40 points, which was equal to 80 points of combat power. His total combat power reached 180, which was a little stronger.

The only drawback is that after so many days, he has not yet mastered the fourth level of the Ninth Heaven.

Evolution of the ninth level of heaven is more difficult than the other.

He vaguely touched the threshold of the fourth floor, but failed to knock on the closed door.

Despite this, Zhao Hao was still very motivated. At least he confirmed a guess: after a rare gene was produced in his body, he could cultivate the fourth level of the Ninth Heaven.

As long as the skill is deep and the iron rod is ground into a needle, he will be able to achieve success one day.

Running in the jungle, Zhao Hao missed Black Handsome and the wolf.

To be honest, the mountain mount is much faster than the human beings walking on two legs.

After walking for two days, he saw a very high-tech thing - the F16 fighter!

There are gossip posts on the Internet that countries around the world have secretly sent elite troops into the colorful light column. Now it seems that this kind of gossip is not groundless.

The fighter jet in front of me crashed for a long time, and the wings were twisted and broken, and most of the front half of the fuselage was burned.

The rear half of the fuselage is covered with dust and mottled rust in some places.

The inside of the plane was messy, with wild beasts remaining.

Zhao Hao went in and searched for a while and found two green military boxes.

The first box was filled with canned meat, compressed biscuits, shampoo, soap and other daily necessities, even haircuts and razors. Zhao Hao's eyes were moist, and Bi Dejin used up all the things left by him a few days ago. He used cold water to wash his hair... It was sour and refreshing, only those who had tried it know.

In the second box, there is a parachute, a folded small marching tent, and a folded and compressed military sheet, blanket, quilt, pillowcase... Zhao Hao's eyes were once again wet, and things like sheets and bedding were rarer in the evolutionary world than rare combat suits. Even F4, a neutral place, needed such things.

Zhao Hao has been evolving the world for more than a month and has never covered himself with a quilt. It is not difficult to imagine his mood at this moment.

His life improved again by stuffing two green boxes into the storage space.

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There are unexpected changes in the sky, and people will suffer misfortunes and good fortunes at any time.

Half a day later, Zhao Hao encountered an unpredictable disaster.

Rumble!

The sky shook and the earth moved, and towering trees within a radius of hundreds of miles continued to collapse.

Two earth-shaking forces collided together, forming a shock wave that destroyed everything within the range.

Overwhelming pressure swept over, Zhao Hao couldn't move his hands and feet, and stood there stupidly.

It’s not that he didn’t want to move, but that the two pressures made him unable to move his fingers.

Zhao Hao felt sad that he was shot while lying down, which was even worse than when he saw the murder of the police.

"Damn it, why do I encounter such a thing every time?"

Zhao Hao stood there like a sculpture, scolding him for more than a hundred words in his heart.

He didn't even see the two culprits, he just felt that there were two powerful creatures fighting life and death.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of power collisions kept coming, sounding like missiles rushing, deafening.

Three days and three nights passed, and the collision sound continued.

The creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles were either destroyed or fled when they were inappropriate.

The creatures a hundred miles away had already fled in all directions.

Such terrifying pressure, human evolutionists dare not approach it.

Within a hundred miles, Zhao Hao was only a living person.

Perhaps because of the reason why his body was modified, he was not destroyed by the shock wave.

He stood stupidly for three days and three nights. He couldn't move, was thirsty and tired, and fell into a semi-coma.

On the morning of the fourth day, the sound of fighting became much weaker, and both sides seemed to be tired.

The range seen by Zhao Hao's vision was razed to the ground.

On that flat ground, two figures fell from the sky.

A woman in white was reflected in Zhao Hao's exercise. The woman was very strange. Zhao Hao clearly saw her face, but couldn't remember her appearance. The woman was filled with endless murderous aura, her long hair stood up like a steel needle, and her eyes were filled with destructive power that was destroying the world.

Standing opposite her was a gorgeous and white-haired man.

The charming and splendor are often used to describe women, but it is not an exaggeration to describe that man at this moment.

His long silver-white hair drooped to his ankles, and each hair contained terrifying power. His face was clearly visible, unremarkable, more beautiful than any woman Zhao Hao had ever seen, emitting a strange light. He was slender, wearing a set of white armor, and every position of his body was perfect. Behind him was a pair of pure white wings, just like the son of a god in Western mythology.

The man's eyes were completely different, with endless indifference in his left eye, which was even colder than the ten thousand years of ice on the ice field. His right eye was filled with endless murderous intent, just like the god of death in hell, who wanted to harvest all the lives that his eye could see.

The breath of a man and a woman made Zhao Hao feel cold.

He dared to bet on his life that the two creatures in front of him were definitely not humans!

monster?

Zhao Hao was frightened and remembered the various human-shaped monsters in "Journey to the West".

Since animals and plants can evolve, is the end point of their evolution the legendary goblin?

This speculation is very scientific and theological.

In ancient myths, animals can be cultivated into essence, and plants can also be cultivated into essence.
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