Chapter 884: Inverse Blood

There are billions of creatures in the universe, and there are many races.

Some of these races are exceptionally gifted, which prevents them from being viewed on a superficial level. Racial talents are of all kinds, the most well-known of which is the locking power and transformation of Ida Huaxing. The former can act intentionally, blocking its own source power so that it will no longer grow. In order to sharpen the quality of Yuanli, once such characters are unlocked, they will soar into the sky. The latter is even rarer. Looking at the entire history of Ida Huaxing, there are no more than ten people who can generate transformation talents. Among them, the five emperors recorded in the epic all possessed this powerful talent. The so-called metamorphosis is not only reborn, but also like a new life. When the talent is awakened, it will enter a state of suspended animation. And once he wakes up, his level will skyrocket, which cannot be regarded with common sense.

The more transformations, the higher the achievement. Among the great emperors, the golden rose with the lowest force has transformed three times { {m, while the Void Skyfire, who was on the expedition to the Jotun star field, is a fierce man who has transformed five times. As for the current King of Justice, he has transformed four times. Even if there is no chance to change in this life, no one will doubt his strength as the Supreme.

On the contrary, the Earth Federation, which has formed an alliance with Idahua Star, those humans who live on a small asteroid at the edge of the universe, do not have any special talents. Stark also captured some Earthlings and analyzed their genetic makeup through dissection. The result is that the genes of this race are still very young, too young to be able to form talents.

This is also normal, looking at those races with talents, which one is not old enough. Genes have evolved many times before they can generate talents by accident.

Dolby also comes from an ancient race, and his talent of this race is reverse blood.

Stark saw the information about this race, and also knew that the so-called reverse blood refers to activating talents when necessary, which can make the blood flow in the whole body reverse. In the birth and death of the universe, obedience is always regarded as cheap, and rebellion is regarded as precious. Isn't it a road against the sky to ignite the fire and search for the original ancestral gene. The talent of Dubi's race is against the blood, when the whole body's blood flows against the flow, it can increase the combat power.

It's just that most people can only reverse it, and the characteristic is that Dolby's whole body turned from yellow to red before. But like now, there are very few people who go from red to purple like the current two inverses. But Stark knew that there was still power in his race that could do the Three Rebellions. If it is the Three Rebellions, it will turn the purple skin into gold, which is unstoppable. Regarding their talents, there has always been a saying that there is one against blood, two against fate, and three against heaven.

But even if Dolby can only do two inverses, it is no small matter. Watching him now, his fierce aura is rolling and spreading in circles, and the two tornadoes behind him are swaying, and their power is unparalleled. At this time, Dolby's combat power was far from being able to cover it with a single word.

Stark clapped his palms and said, "Er Ni Ni Fate, you want to reverse this fate. To be honest, if you bump into other brothers and sisters, you may really make you rebel by using the means of Er Ni." It's a pity that you ran into me, so it's still the same sentence, let me invite you to die."

Then a hand protruded from the cloak,

Stark's palm is like a knife. Simple, plain and simple, he shot towards Dolby.

The distance between the two was at least a hundred meters, unless Stark's hand could cross the void, there was absolutely no possibility of hitting Dolby.

Dolby's face was serious.

The two tornadoes behind him froze suddenly, and then seemed to be pulled by invisible hands. The soaring momentum changed, and it became flowing towards Stark. At the same time, dust rose up behind Stark, and the dust swirled again, forming five tornadoes with teeth and claws. In addition to Duby's original two, the seven tornadoes almost swallowed the sky and covered the sun. For a while, the surrounding rain sunflowers danced wildly, flying sand and flying stones.

The seven tornadoes curved and arched with Stark as the center, injecting infinite momentum into his ordinary palm. Stark smiled slightly, and handed the palm knife forward slightly. The figure flickered and disappeared into the dust of flowers and leaves flying all over the sky.

As soon as he disappeared, flying flowers, tornadoes, and sand and stones dispersed at the same time.

Duby's eyes flashed, Stark was already close in front of him, and the palm was still handed out in the same way. Dubi had no doubt that the pirate emperor's knife could easily penetrate his chest and dig out his heart. Dolby inhaled, and the whole person moved back two points, then poured his toes, kicked silently towards Stark's gear. With the addition of the second reverse blood, his kick is enough to cut Stark in half!

Stark still had time to nod and said, "Not bad."

Then the palm knife pressed down and slapped Dubi's foot, bouncing off his kick. The ground beneath the two of them exploded immediately, and sand and sand gushed out of the crack, jetting ten meters before encountering weathering smoke and slowly dispersing.

The close combat ended in a draw. Dolby roared suddenly, and went straight with his long arms, but he launched the offensive first. He didn't have a weapon on his body, but his fists pulled Ziqi, and the arrogance billowed like a dragon and snake, with extraordinary power. Dubi launched a set of intensive offensives with both fists, hitting directly and rushing forward, and when necessary, his shoulders bumped his waist, as if every inch of his body could be used as a sharp weapon for killing. Under this rushing attack, the momentum was high.

Stark has the basis to advance and retreat in his offensive, like a swimming fish, no matter how fast the current is, it can still do it with ease.

The two sides fought, and under the collision of the source of energy, they exploded like thunder. Around the battle circle are even more flying sand and rocks, and rootless things such as rain sunflowers are all pulled up by the air currents of the battle circle, flying all over the sky. Good-looking is good-looking, but if someone enters the battle circle recklessly, they will be strangled on the spot by these seemingly beautiful tidbits that actually pour the murderous energy of two people!

Dolby threw a few short punches in succession, forcing Stark to retreat again and again. He was not at all happy, and his eyes fell on Stark's dark palm. From the beginning, this person only had one palm, and the other palm was still behind his back. His bearing is naturally excellent, but if he doesn't have the strength to match his bearing, he will be no different from courting death. Undoubtedly, Stark is still calm and composed under Dolby's berserk offensive, naturally, he has both grace and strength.

Dolby took another breath.

The purple skin is even more purple, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are starting to ooze blood, and the appearance is miserable.

Stark sighed: "I thought you had the ability to go against the sky, but it turned out that you only stopped at the realm of rebellion. Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."

The other hand finally came out from under the cloak.

Dubi smiled grimly: "Play, play, play with your mother." After swearing, his body was full of stamina, but it rose again and again with the deepening of his complexion. Duby stuck his foot into the ground, pulled his body back, and twisted his body like a full bow. The power is generated from the feet, moves the waist, moves with the shoulders, goes along the arms, and directly injects the fists! Dolby swung his arms long, and aimed at Stark's temples with two fists, one left and one right.

Stark smiled slightly.

His hands fluttered out, grabbing Dolby's fists.

Dubi's face changed, and he felt the source power in his whole body pouring out from the fronts of his fists like a flood that opened the gate. The domineering arrogance when he punched disappeared completely in an instant. Stark said softly: "This is my talent, source power siphoning. Up to now, everyone who knows it is dead, and you are no exception."

A little bit of power disappeared immediately. Dolby's fists seemed to be pinched by Stark, and he couldn't withdraw. The energy in the body burst out even more, and Dolby finally aroused fierceness. His skin color was three points darker, and he said with a grinning smile: "You want to suck it. Open your mouth, and I will shoot you all!"

Changing from defense to offense, Dolby's body swelled up slightly, and the source power in his body turned into a torrent of waterfalls, pouring all of it into Stark's body without leaving anything behind. Stark's color changed slightly. At this moment, Dolby's complexion was almost dark, not comparable to his dark complexion. The berserk source of force seized by rebellion rushed again and again, already shaking his core. Stark snorted and let go of Dolby. He bent his finger and flicked it on his forehead.

Dolby flew upside down and fell into the rain sunflowers all over the ground.

Stark slowly withdrew his hands, and his aura fell back. He turned around and walked towards the two sword slaves: "I'm back."

Later, Duby suddenly said: "The road of burning blood, there are seven voters. Only one person can reach the final destination, Stark, can you make it to the end?" After finishing speaking, Duby, who was completely black, suddenly exploded into a ball Bolognese, like a mosquito slapped to death on a wall.

Stark paused and sighed softly, "I don't know either."

In an instant, his dark skin gradually faded away, and finally became as white as snow. That head of gray hair started from the roots and gradually became black, and finally even the tips of the hair turned black. With fair skin and black hair, Stark closed his eyes, feeling the blood inheritance from Dolby. A circuit in his body sprung up like mushrooms after rain, broke through the mud, and finally took shape in the depths of his soul.

"Natural disaster circuit?" Stark murmured, and two nodes lit up at the same time.

One is in the lower abdomen, and the other is between the eyebrows.

Not long after, the starship of the Red Skull Pirates left Angri Star. As for Dolby's starship, it had already turned into a pile of wreckage.

In the car, Stark sat on the captain's seat. Holding his face with one hand, he closed his eyes and said nothing. The two sword slaves saw that the master's complexion had turned pale and his hair had turned dark, and they both felt that Stark was three points more handsome than before. Thinking of the master's bravery on the bed, the two daughters both had their legs tightly together and their eyes were like spring water.

Suddenly there was a sound of metal rubbing against each other.

Both sword slaves showed expressions of disgust.

A figure covered in a tattered hood came in, and a number of iron chains extended from under the hood. The iron chain stretched all the way to the dark place outside the door, and I don't know where it was tied. Where this person walked, there would be a little yellow liquid on the floor. These things seemed to be extremely corrosive, and they actually produced plumes of smoke from the metal floor.

When the figure came to Stark's seat, it was blocked by two sword slaves. An extremely unpleasant voice sounded from the cloak: "Master, someone has accepted your reward."

Stark finally opened his eyes: "Oh, that was a way to cast a net that is better than nothing, but someone responded. Who is it?"

A strange hand full of rotten flesh stretched out from the cloak, connecting points in the void. A light screen appeared in front of Stark's seat, and a chubby figure appeared in the light screen, with two ridiculous heads growing on a chubby body, and six small arms that looked like the whiskers of some kind of insect.

"This is Brother Mengli. He said he has the information you need, Master."

Stark nodded: "Bring him to me, if you dare to lie to me, you know what to do."

"Of course." There was a sinister laugh from within the cloak.

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