Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 1116: Can have now


Zhengji is a physician. Most of the repairers in this category are in the Transformation System and the digestive system, and a very small number of them use the Control System and lock systems to achieve the purpose of treatment, which is relatively small.

Furthermore, changing appearance changes this kind of technique, no matter it adds lock or Control System, it can't get rid of Transformation System as the foundation. And Transformation System, it is the category that Zhengji is the main focus of this physician. But the Lu Ping in front of him who said he was not Lu Ping, from the moment he knocked on their door, the attention of Zheng Ji was on him, and when he went out with him, he didn't notice it at all. Among them, what Transformation System's Soul Power is operating.

Up to this point, "Lu Ping" brazenly shot at him, and when Su Tang smashed at him like a weapon, he finally felt the change of Transformation System. Lu Ping is not Lu Ping, Su Tang is naturally not Su Tang, and this Su Tang...

Zhengji is worthy of being an elite disciple of Xuanwu. Even though he felt it was late, he sorted out the change of the other party's Soul Power at the moment when the other party showed his fangs.

Although the main body of the opponent's actions has always been Lu Ping, in fact, it was Su Tang who crashed into him like a weapon.

Stand up the shield! Check it out!

At this moment, two Ability shots are being gathered at the same time.

Transformation System is the mainstay, Control System is the supplementary Fifth Level Ability standing shield, mobilizing everything within reach, forming a solid defense in front of you at the fastest speed.

Check, Level 4 perceive is Ability. The perceive department is also a category that doctors must dabble in. It's just more targeted, mostly to help them sort out the condition of the injured. Level 4 Ability verification is more than enough to do this. However, when used in the ever-changing actual combat, especially the First Level other battles of the four souls linking up, it will be a little bit unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Naid He Zhengji is not a combat faction at first, this is the best method he can use. Lidun's defense delayed the opponent's attacking rhythm, and then used a slow check to make further judgments. His response was already the best way within his ability.

In the following moment, the snow was flying.

In this very northern town, the most convenient material for Zhengji's shield is this thick snow. Snow stood up as a shield and was breached in the blink of an eye, as if a blizzard broke out locally.

Stand again!

Snowflakes flying around will soon form a shield again. This is the annoying thing about shielding. Even if it is destroyed, the destroyed material can be used again to set up the shield again.

Check Ability. At this time, Zhengji can judge the next operation of the other party's Soul Power.

Although he is a doctor, he is not a combat sect, but the gatekeepers trained by Black Tortoise Institute always have no shortage of practical experience.

Set up a shield to slow down the opponent, and indeed find a way out. With the two Abilitys, Zhengji finished his escape and rushed to the house where they were staying.

He is the only one in Black Tortoise Institute who still has the power to fight. At this time, he was slammed away by the opponent. What about the rest of the same door? They are now...

Zhengji's mind is full of unknown thoughts. Those seriously injured colleagues really need to clean up. This time is more than enough. At this time, his mind is full of the miserable state of everyone, and he can't get rid of it. But after all, he didn't stop at all. When he turned ahead, the house had entered his line of sight. This glance made Zhengji's feet a sudden stop.

Even if it is ten times more horrible than the scene in his mind, it is impossible for Zhengji to be so horrified. He stared at the house blankly. Outside the door, one person, another person on his back, carrying a big bamboo basket in his right hand, and a bowl in his left hand.

Is there any illusion in this?

This is the first thought of Zhengji. But at this time, although he was anxious, the operation of the Soul Power was entirely cautious and serious. As a doctor, it's not uncommon to be in illusion. It shouldn't be done if you are still at a loss and ignorant.

Zhengji immediately decided that everything was normal, and there was no magic trick. He anxiously cast another shield, figure pulled sideways and looked in the direction he came, only to find that the "Lu Ping" and "Su Tang" over there were nowhere to be seen.

This is...

If he could not tolerate more delays, the Soul Power that was gathering in an instant had already reached its limit. He rushed to the two people outside the door at the fastest speed in his life.

The two also quickly noticed the abnormal movement behind them, turning their heads to look.

Zhengji arrived in an instant. Looking at the "Lu Ping" and "Su Tang", I couldn't figure out what medicine was selling in this gourd, so I reached out and beat them.

Slap! Puff!

Two beeps in succession.

Pop is that the bowl of noodles in Lu Ping's left hand was snapped to pieces on Zhengji's head, and Poutong is Zhengji's feet upturned by this bowl. He was holding the noodle soup on his head, ignoring the wound cut by the broken bowl, staring blankly at the Lu Ping in front of him, while the other party was also staring at him blankly.

"Lu Ping." Zhengji shouted.

"Otherwise?" Lu Ping said.

"You are Lu Ping." Zhengji murmured. Others can be impersonated, this strength is true and can't be faked. I am no longer a martial arts faction, so I can say that it is also a four-poke linking up, a basalt elite, who was taken over by someone holding a bowl of noodles. Such a powerful, Lu Ping is right. Those two had to have this method before, so how could they allow themselves to jump back here.

As soon as I thought about this, Zhengji suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, and the road walking behind him was quiet.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Ping and Su Tang both noticed that his condition was wrong, their eyes were strange, and they followed his gaze but found nothing.

"It's nothing, go to the house." Zhengji got up from the ground, with a hint of anxiety in his heart, and opened the door.

A cloud of heat came first from the room, and his eyes swept away, and everything in the room was the same as when he left, except that everyone looked at him with surprise.

"What happened?" Everyone looked at the top of Zhengji's head, with noodles hanging on it, and the bleeding wounds were less noticeable.

"Speak slowly, I need to wake up." Zhengji walked in, feeling that his head was still buzzing, and then followed him, Lu Ping carrying Su Tang on his back, twisting the big bamboo basket with his right hand and walking in.

"Your pancakes and eggs." He said with a bamboo basket.

"More?" The crowd said.

"What?" Lu Ping wondered.

Everyone's eyes moved. On the table by the window, the big bamboo basket just sent by Lu Ping was still there, and there was a bowl of noodles beside it.

"Don't move!" Zhengji suddenly shouted sharply.

There was a problem with Lu Ping and Su Tang just now, so I am afraid that all of this is not easy.

Everyone was taken aback by his unpredictable yelling, and looked at the abnormal episodes for unknown reasons.

"Do you want to wipe your face first," someone said.

"Don't go near that table." Zhengji continued anxiously.

Lu Ping also found that the big bamboo basket on the table was very similar to the one in his hand. The bowl of noodles was also vaguely similar to the bowl he had crushed on the head of Zhengji. He was somewhat aware of something.

"Someone has already sent it?" he asked.

At this question, everyone in the room was in a daze.

"Isn't that you?" Someone asked.

"Oh? Someone came here pretending to be me?" Lu Ping said.

"Fake?" Everyone was surprised.

"Yes, fake." Zhengji exhaled for a long time. He realized that this weird thing might not need to be explained too much by himself.

"I am still wearing a mask." Lu Ping said.

"This is not the point." Zheng Ji said, he was a little relieved at this time, and finally he had time to tear off the noodles still hanging above his head. The Ability check was performed again to check the egg pancakes and noodles sent earlier.

"Normal." Zhengji finished his inspection and didn't feel relaxed, but this result made him feel strange.

Everyone frowned.

"It's unusual here, you have to be careful." Lu Ping said.

Everyone, look at each other in dismay, still talk about this now, isn’t this nonsense?

"We are gone." After that, Lu Ping and Su Tang were about to leave.

Xu Chuan suddenly felt a buzz in his head, as if something had exploded, and his face became extremely ugly.

"It's bad!" he cried.

Everyone looks at him.

"The previous two were enemies!" Xu Chuan said.

Isn't this also nonsense? Everyone was wondering, but they realized it in a blink of an eye.

The two people are enemies, not Lu Ping and Su Tang. Those questions are not caring, but spying, but because they are regarded as Lu Ping, they have no reservations. So the enemy now knows the emptiness of their Institute. Even if they didn't have the idea of ​​copying their house, they can start to have it from this moment.

"This..." Everyone's expressions were as miserable as Xu Chuan, and they never expected that they would accidentally stabbed their own Institute back. To be more serious, maybe the entire Institute world will be wiped out because of the important news they accidentally leaked.


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