He did not become giant, but rushed into the battlefield in a smaller posture, instantly tearing open Zechariah's shield field that spanned the starry sky.
"Chen An? So you also have a conscious emperor body."
Although surprised, Zechariah was not anxious.
In his opinion, Chen An's conscious body was too weak and far inferior to his own.
He raised his left hand and took a picture, covering a space with a diameter of at least 70 million kilometers.
Chen An sped up and broke away before the palm fell. He suddenly expanded his body and punched forward.
The fist is not real. It is wrapped with dense spiritual strings, billions of them.
More importantly, above that spiritual string, countless tiny insects raised their heads, looking at Zachariah's conscious body with longing eyes.
"Hungry!"
"eat!"
Chen An could vaguely hear some information, which was all the meaning expressed by the phantom insect.
"It's not time yet, hide well."
The phantom insects lowered their heads and hid inside Chen An's mental strings.
Although he moved quickly, Zechariah still felt something was wrong.
"What is that?" He dodged sideways.
The tiny insect was insignificant, but it made his nerves tremble, an experience he had never had before.
Chen An didn't reply and just continued to attack fiercely.
The Conscious Emperor's body can also engage in close combat because he has phantom insects.
But Chen An understood that if he just threw the phantom insect over like that, it would most likely be killed instantly.
The role of the phantom insects is deterrence and post-war cleanup, but the real main force is still Qianqiu.
No matter how powerful the conscious emperor's body is, it still needs the main body as support.
If the main body is lost, even the strongest conscious emperor body will collapse.
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