Chapter 3095: invite

To be honest, there is no need for Feinisa to take the initiative to transform.
She began to be covered by silver scale armor, and her figure became taller.
However, the silver scales are not completely covered, only a few places.
For example, the forehead, shoulders, half of the face, chest, and thighs are all obviously covered by silver scales.
Silver horns grew on his forehead, and his hair became thick and long, unlike hair, more like an extension of muscle tissue.
This is also the first time Feenisa has transformed so thoroughly.
She has transformed twice in the past, both passively.
After transforming, she will only show a few characteristics.
Chen Zhao was also a little surprised. This was another demon he didn't recognize.
The breath is completely different from the previous two demon forms.
But there are some similarities. Chen Zhao guessed that the current form and the two previous forms should belong to the relationship between before and after promotion.
Feinesha in this form is obviously much stronger than the Mad Demon Form and Dark Soul Form.
"Attack me to see."
Feinisa swallowed.
She doesn't really want to do it... to be precise, she doesn't want to die.
"Don't worry, I won't fight back."
Feinisa felt the power in her body.
There are memories that do not belong to her that flood into the brain with power.
These memories taught her how to use this power in her own body.
There are also scenes of killing and death.
Feenisa waved her arms, and the sword front formed by the power of the devil shot towards Jin Si.
This kind of power is rare, condensing power into shape.
The general demon's fighting method is nothing more than a powerful physique, coupled with terrifying magical assistance.
Except for a few races that follow the pure magic genre, the vast majority of them are dual cultivation of tactics and more inclined to close combat.
Rarely does an attack like Feenisa.
Feinesha's attack was quite fierce. At the same time she shot Chen Zhao with a sword, dozens of swords were gathered around her.
Of course, this kind of attack is meaningless to Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao waved her hand, and Feisha stepped back.
"Any other attacks?"
Feinisa nodded, making the same action again, but this time, instead of the sword's edge, it was the silver spheres that gathered around.
Chen Zhao let these spheres hit him.
The physical damage is good, and it also has a strong corrosive force.
And these spheres seem to have a shock effect.
If you change a person, you will be shaken by the silver-white sphere, and even crushed to pieces.
What are the characteristics of these silver-white spheres?
It seems that Fenisa has specially condensed her strength.
It's too strange, Chen Zhao really has never seen such power in demons.
If it weren't for the devil's aura on her body, Chen Zhao would have doubted whether the thing Feinisa transformed into was a devil.
Then Chen Zhao asked Feinisa to use her racial abilities.
They all made Chen Zhao an eye-opener.
It's not how strong she is.
It's just that the magical qualities of her moves are completely different from most demons.
Chen Zhao kept Feinisa and planned to continue researching her.
And because of Chen Zhao's curiosity about her, Feinisa was not sent back to the glass prisons in the basement.
Just to tell the truth, an unfamiliar vehicle came outside the headquarters.
Zhang Tianyi got off the car.
Chen Zhao didn't expect Zhang Tianyi to come to the headquarters.
Chen Zhao took the initiative to welcome the door: "Lao Zhang, why did you come to me?"
"Come and see your Supernatural Association." Zhang Tianyi glanced casually: "I have an invitation."
"What invitation?"
"International Supernatural Contest."
"Um... Are you sure you invited me to participate?"
Chen Zhao remembered that Zhang Tianyi refused him to join the battle last time.
Zhang Tianyi shook his head, certainly not inviting Chen Zhao to participate.
Just kidding, people of his level ran to participate in the competition, so the organizers don't host either.
Just award the trophy directly to Chen Zhao, there is no accident.
Even if Zhang Tianyi, Byfra, and the 23rd generation of Blood Mary joined forces, they couldn't prevent Chen Zhao from winning the championship.
Because if it were in a life and death duel, they would have their own means to restrict Chen Zhao.
But how to restrict it in the ring?
Can you seal Chen Zhao with a seal?
If simply competing for combat power, Chen Zhao could crush all sentient beings.
"No, I'm going to be a referee."
Chen Zhao blanked his eyes and Zhang Tianyi: "Are you kidding me, what level of competition do I need to be a referee?"
"The highest level, except for you and me, basically has no other restrictions."
Chen Zhao shook his head, "I'm not going anymore, I'm not interested."
"Don't, I came to you because I didn't have enough manpower."
"You Longhushan is the organizer?"
"No, I am not alone in the appeal of Longhushan. It is jointly organized by six recognized organizations in the world." Zhang Tianyi said: "Longhushan, Cross Church, Scarlet Church, Wutai Mountain, Kunlun, Dongying Yinyang Road."
"Because it is the highest level of competition, it is difficult even for people of the same level as the contestants to make a ruling, so the lowest standard of referees is the upper clearing.
"Isn't Zoroastrian one of the Big Six?"
"If Zoroastrianism is not weaker than any other sect in terms of scale, its influence worldwide is even worse."
"How many referees are there currently?"
"Me, Blood Mary, John, Byfra, Wuxu, Qingping, and an old shaman who you don't know."
"These are seven people, and it's enough to maintain world peace. What do I need to do?" Chen Zhao said, rolling his eyes.
Of the seven people, six people were known by Chen Zhao.
The old John of the Cross had only met a few times, so he was not familiar.
But the strength alone is definitely not.
And the old shamanist.
Although I haven't seen it before, Zhang Tianyi can bring it together with the previous ones.
It must also exist at the same level.
"Do you know how many people participated in this World Spiritual Contest?"
"I don't know, how much?"
"The other four continents, more than two thousand."
"Two thousand people? Don't you say it is the highest level of competition? Why are there two thousand people?"
"Do you know how many monks there are in the world? There are more than 14 million people. It's not too much to select two thousand masters out of 14 million people."
"so much?"
"In fact, some people on the margins of the spiritual realm, that is, those who know the existence of the spiritual realm, are also counted among the psychics. The approximate number is estimated to exceed 10 million."
"Four continents? Are there two thousand people in America?"
"If you want, the number of entries in the Americas is up to you."
"I am from Huaxia, and I am not the old beauty."
"Anyway, you have developed well on Lao Mei's side, and you have strength."
"Is it good?"
"..." Zhang Tianyi was speechless for a while: "You don't want your men to participate?"