That's right, Chen Zhao is adapting.

Adapt to the feeling brought by this air pressure.

Chen Zhao's bones, skin, and Chen Zhao's flesh and blood were changing rapidly.

Since Chen Zhao absorbed the golden key, Chen Zhao has been changing.

It is not an external change, but an internal change.

Sometimes, Chen Zhao doubts whether he is still a human being.

Of course, Chen Zhao also did the inspection.

From the blood samples and DNA analysis, the results were still gratifying.

At least Chen Zhao also retained the characteristics and characteristics of human beings.

There are also many abilities among the demons that can quickly adapt to the environment.

However, this ability of the demon is mostly obtained by changing the form.

A thought suddenly popped up in Chen Zhao's mind.

A completely groundless idea.

It's like something you should know.

Ability to regulate air pressure.

Use magic to fill the skin and then gain stronger air pressure resistance.

Chen Zhao thought of a possibility, that is, his body's ability to adapt to air pressure has evolved to the extreme.

Therefore, it is no longer possible to evolve through transformation, thus changing another method.

That is to provide better solutions through knowledge.

Each species has an upper limit in its abilities, which is commonly known as the ceiling.

For example, the world record of those athletes is actually the ceiling.

Under normal circumstances, humans cannot compare speed, strength, and reaction power with those carnivorous large animals.

But in some cases, humans can do it, that is skills.

In fact, using tools and inventing machines is a kind of skill.

Of course, Chen Zhao is not following the technology flow.

This kind of knowledge is like being innate, and Chen Zhao fully understands and masters this knowledge.

Chen Zhao tried to send magic into his skin.

This operation is very complicated, but Chen Zhao did it easily as if he had already had muscle memory.

"Can you continue?" asked the handsome guy.

"Yes, yes, go a little further."

Chen Zhao felt that his magic was still abundant, and the skill of this resistant skin seemed to have not reached its limit.

The closer you get to the direction of the magic source, the greater the pressure on Chen Zhao.

The handsome guy didn't respond at all, and this was incomparable.

They are not on the same level at all.

No, they are not even considered creatures of the same dimension.

The handsome guy went forward several times in a row.

Every time he would carefully ask Chen Zhao whether he could withstand pressure.

Finally, Chen Zhao felt that the air pressure he was under had reached its limit.

The handsome guy also stopped moving forward.

In this place, the magic transformation system in Chen Zhao's body was not promoted through the Qingyi Score.

Instead, passively push the external spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this time, no matter what kind of exercises are, no external power comes faster.

Chen Zhao practiced completely passively.

This is not even considered cultivation, it is just watching the magic power grow little by little.

You can imagine Chen Zhao's body as a pond.

The exercise is equivalent to a water pump. When practicing, start the water pump and then pump the water into the pond.

But the current situation is that the water pressure is too high, and the water pump does not need to be started at all.

Of course, Chen Zhao's body is still quite large.

Therefore, even if the current cultivation speed is doubled, it will be a drop in the bucket for Chen Zhao's magic source.

If Chen Zhao could maintain this state for more than ten days, the magic power source would probably double.

But Chen Zhao obviously didn't have that much time. Even if the handsome guy summoned him, he could not change the rules. Chen Zhao had only twenty-four disappeared.

At this time, Chen Zhao saw a huge demon, and he flew to a place further ahead.

The handsome guy frowned and pointed his fingers.

The demon fell from a high altitude instantly.

Chen Zhao glanced at the handsome guy, not understanding what he was doing.

"I don't like strangers running in front of me, annoying."

Well, you are the Great Devil.

“How long will the magic tide last?”

"A few days."

"A thousand years ago, did humans communicate with hell very frequently?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.

"Yes, at that time there were indeed many humans communicating with the demons of hell."

"Then why did it disappear later?"

"Rules, rules have changed, and the demons have had an impact on the human world and even affect the process of the human world, so the rules have gradually changed."

"So who made the rules? God?"

"No, you should have come into contact with a different god. Do you think that is a god?"

Chen Zhao shook his head, God of aliens?

Chen Zhao didn't think that gods should be such a useless person.

"Where is the god in your eyes?"

"I have never seen God. I am born from the rules, just like my other brothers and sisters."

"Are you talking about brothers and sisters in heaven or hell?"

"It's all." said the handsome guy: "So it's impossible for us to break the rules."

"Is it my illusion... your hair seems to be getting longer."

"Because my magic is growing, too." said the handsome guy: "Although this kind of growth means nothing to me."

"Uh... Will the magic increase make your hair grow?"

"A little magic, my magic power is too huge, so I store magic power through my hair, and then..." The handsome guy said, and his hair suddenly shortened: "Then I send the magic power into my magic source. You can try this little magic to speed up the transformation of magic and elements."

Chen Zhao was in high spirits and started asking for advice from the handsome guy.

However, Chen Zhao learned this magic not because this magic can accelerate his practice, but it is interesting.

The handsome guy taught this magic to Chen Zhao without hesitation.

It's indeed very simple magic, but it's not simple.

However, when Chen Zhao was waist-length, he took a look at the mirror and then smashed it off.

“So ugly.”

Chen Zhao directly sent the magic power into the magic source and never used this magic again.

It's so ugly.

If you have a problem with your brain, you will actually want to grow your hair.

I don’t have the peerless beauty like a handsome guy, and the length of my hair has different beauty for him.

Chen Zhao had no choice but to come to one conclusion: he was really not suitable to grow long hair.

"Actually, if you don't like to grow long hair, you can try the body hair on your body, and the same effect will be the same."

Chen Zhao thought about it for a moment, and his whole body was furry and he couldn't help but feel chills.

Don't even want to be beaten to death, absolutely not.

"You try it."

"No, ugly." The handsome guy refused decisively.

"It's okay, you can hold it."

The handsome guy turned his head away and ignored Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao curled his lips: "You still know that it's ugly, give me this bad idea."
Chapter completed!