"This is a creature that surpasses human beings in all aspects."

When Nu Wa's words echoed again in Lin Sanjiu's mind, Aristotle's two long right arms stretched more than ten joints, and hit her at a high speed like two living whips.

Although not aggressive, the fighting consciousness of these so-called "newcomers" is more acute and superb than many evolutionary people who have experienced hardships and dangers - Lin Sanjiu lowered his body to hide, but found that due to the other party's special physiological structure, bending down would still be swept right.

Seeing that her arm had hit her in front of her, she quickly rolled on the spot and avoided the attack, but her scalp hurt slightly. It turned out that Aristotle's wind was too fierce and had shaved off a pinch of her hair.

How powerful is this?

Before she jumped up from the ground, another shadow had come to her side and raised a foot towards her stomach. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly hit out with both hands at the same time, hoping to smash this foot first - however, Montesquieu on one side suddenly gave a sharp short cry, and St. Peter immediately shrank, avoiding her hands in a posture that human beings could not do.

One dozen four don't say, they are not only extremely powerful, rapid action, intelligence is also very high, and take care of each other without leakage.

After a few rounds, Lin Sanjiu's right arm had been scratched. She covered her arm and pulled away from them in a somewhat embarrassed way, just as she had seen in the copy.

Nuwa left as early as the beginning of the battle. According to her, as long as they can lose their ability to move, "then you will naturally know the method of disassembling the protective cover".

"It's really a little his mother hard." Lin Sanjiu murmured, and his body suddenly jumped up at the point where she had just stood. The gravel suddenly splashed in all directions, causing a stream of white smoke - a blow to the ground, I do not know when Li Er around behind her slowly retracted his arm.

Relying on physical combat alone, there must be no chance of winning, Lin Sanjiu thought secretly. There seem to be several powerful abilities in [recorder] - but she can't use them.

Because just now, after a few exchanges of lightning and flint and several retreats, St. Peter and Montesquieu just stopped between her and the recorder.

Looking through their high and long legs, they can vaguely see the recorder.

Fortunately, they haven't noticed this little thing yet——

Lin San Jiu just had such an idea. Aristotle came over from the other side. I looked down at the iron pimple on the ground and gently touched the recorder with my toes.

Although Nuwa said that their intelligence is not inferior to human beings, after all, they have no human life experience. This is not the earth either. For the "sages", the recorder is a strange thing that they have never seen before——

Lin San gulped his saliva and watched Aristotle with his left rib. Can I understand it as "everyone has an anti human complex in his heart"

This section of fighting with the sages is very difficult to write. It seems that there is something missing in the pure fighting feeling, and the result is written like this. Although I personally feel good, but looking forward to watching the cool battle scenes, I just want to say:

Hehe, fortunately, your reward can't be taken back

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