Bang.
The entire expanse of spacetime cracked inch by inch.
The defenses of this Tenth-Order Ultimate were astonishingly formidable.
Although she was not skilled at close-quarters combat,
the defensive power of one of her Great Dao Iron-Based Bloodlines was actually comparable to the combined defenses of several of Xu Zhi's bloodlines—unyieldingly tough.
Only when Xu Zhi truly approached her true body did he realize that their defenses were actually evenly matched.
She could not harm his sleeping self, yet he, in turn, could not harm her either! After all, neither side possessed any powerful offensive bloodlines. Among Xu Zhi's five genetic bloodlines, not a single one was offensive; they were basically all defensive, the bizarre species evolved by those players. Not one was suited for direct destructive combat. Xu Zhi's eyelid twitched wildly.
"Even I... can barely hurt you!"
Emperor Lord's expression was icy. His fists moved like a crouching dragon and coiled tiger as he viciously pinned her head against the void and ground it about, battering her until her face was unrecognizable, her eyes and nose mashed together. Yet like a resilient mollusk, her head rapidly recovered.
In Xu Zhi's eyes, this truly was a country bumpkin.
As a long-range mage, she had actually fused such a defensive melee bloodline just to take hits—and it was so tough. A mage built like a tank was indeed far too mismatched.
Bang! Bang bang bang! Nine-Headed Ancient Mother's head was pinned in the void and pounded like rice cake. Her face was utterly dazed, and she had been beaten until the world spun around her, her mind muddled and her entire body stunned.
How could there be someone like this in the world?? She had originally been an exceptionally proud, peerless woman with extraordinarily high standards.
Who knew how many