Chapter 517: Virtual Brain (Part 1)

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The airship came from the water, and finally someone on the deck struggled out of terror, yelled, to remind his head. It's just that in a hurry, I can't call it out.
Without reminding, Jin Tong knew that he had written. At this moment, the shadow appeared, and just by the moment, his sensitive consciousness covered a layer of mist and cloud, which became blurred.
His heart sank, and he subconsciously took a step on the surface of the sea, but he saw that the dark curtain fell, the infinite starry sky covered, and the clouds of smoke rose, and there was a trembling sound of metal, and it was almost continuous.
As for the feeling on the body, it becomes worse. It was inexplicably wrapped in something, stagnant and heavy, very weak.
Jin Tong's face was sullen, and he was about to look back at the inside photo, to check its veins, and in the depths of the smoke cloud, a huge furry hand clawed out suddenly and rushed across the face. Outside, the blood-colored flames lingered, never explored, and the surrounding void and even the spiritual level had already slammed and shook, as if the volcano erupted recently, and the mountain was shaking, and the heat was pressing.
Such a tight distance, such a violent means, can also go around the spiritual and material levels, and there is no room for people to move away from.
Even gaps in thinking are hard to come by.
The electric flash in Jin Tong's pupils sparkled, the semi-metallized arm split, and the electro-optical long knife thundered and fell straight.
The electric claw blood claws rushed to hedge, the smoke cloud was turbulent, the darkness was twisted, and the sound of Haitao's wind and roar could be heard. The sound of the real world seems to be separated by a thin layer of paper, but in any case it is impenetrable.
Go special!
Jin Tong's heart burst into anger, and another electro-optical lightning knife hacked off.
When the sea-sky airship actually crashed into this water, the members of the hardware hunting group above saw the Jintong on the sea, submerged in a cloud of indecisive smoke. Among them, blood-like flames are burning, and there are more electro-optical long chains, which rush left and right.
The light is dazzling, the cloud is hazy, and it is constantly expanding. It covers a few square kilometers in a blink of an eye, and it is impenetrable. At most, it is vaguely seeing some blurry outlines, including its own head, and the giant giant The strange shadow seems to be engaged in a fierce fight.
The person in charge on the airship is a bald man named Tong Can, and he is also an architect-level strongman. The combat strength is B. Its brutal and fierce close-up killing technique is quite famous in the world. It is a first-rate combatant, and it is also a typical faceless and careless person.
He was in the steering room at this time, looking at the wonders on the sea, thinking in his mind: Is it that Xia Cheng is not reluctant to spare, sent someone to chase them out, the two extraordinary species opened the extraordinary field to fight?
If so, it should never be too close!
He ordered loudly: "Turn the rudder, turn the rudder quickly!"
I don't know how the smoke cloud is expanding very fast, and it's not leakproof. There is an electro-optical dragon on its edge, tearing the cloud and rushing to the airship.
The steering room or the deck, all the people were shocked:
"Head, it's us!"
This fart is useless, how fast the electric light flashes, and in the blink of an eye, the out-of-control electro-optical dragon will hit the airship in the front, and the arc will chaos.
To say that this Jintong's car, considering its ability and complex use environment, all key areas have been electromagnetically isolated. However, if the power of the extraordinary species is so easily blocked, it is too small to underestimate the world's top powerhouse.
The interaction of the electromagnetic field, more extraordinary kinds of killing infusion catalysis, a considerable part of the ship's electronic components burned instantly, and a few unlucky eggs on the deck, hit by the arc, the whole body caught fire, and the bomb flew into the sea, directly sinking to the bottom.
"Head!"
"Boss, boss!"
The members of the hunting team on the deck did not forget to call out to wake up when they were slinging their heads, but the response given in the smoke cloud was the second flying electro-optical dragon.
In the wheelhouse, there was a wailing noise: "... we were sucked!"
"Go away!"
Tong Canpeng went to the helm personally, but the steering gear could only be idling, and the interface of the adjacent system was also distorted.
Corresponding strong electric field and strong magnetic field exert action at the same time, so that the structure of the airship is violently twisted visually, and the people on the airship are also twisted.
This is the extraordinary kind of lethality, how can it fall on their heads?
In the steering room, Tong Can fell into darkness, crushing some unknown equipment under his body. When struggling to get up, he suddenly stiffened and heard a sharp gasping sound in his ear.
How familiar is that sound, clearly the leader of his own!
He looked up in amazement and saw no one, but saw that the airship did not know when to enter a dark and chaotic area, and lost his way. At the next moment, the electro-optics were so magnificent that the airship was submerged in an instant.
"Whirring whirring!"
Jin Tong's breathing became more and more heavy, his brain buzzing, but fortunately there was a flow of ideas:
do you died? Will you still live?
He was not pessimistic enough to characterize himself, but just wanted to know if the blood ape giant he had beheaded seven times in a row would be resurrected again!
After falling into the dark cloud, he thought that he should fall into an extraordinary field. Like the logic world, the field of building spatial faults is still a very popular direction.
Luo Nan ... It is Luo Nan. The field it built is still very low-level, and its stability is very bad. It even exposes some rules. It can vaguely check its framework. It is simply a prototype that has not been completed.
Jin Tong has nothing to look down on, and what kind of look down upon this, and what kind of self is he who is inexplicably planted in a trap?
He felt that he was already very high on the spiritual genius, but the reality was more cruel. I don't know where Luo Nan got a monster, and the strength of the attack is not to be said. In this cloud of smoke, there is clearly some kind of resurrection ability.
Jin Tong beheaded and shattered again and again, but the opponent always reappeared in a mass of blood, and his strength hardly declined.
Well, frankly speaking, compared to the resurrection of the blood ape, this smoke cloud, this starry sky, this shady, this shadow, this strong enemy, how to come and change to whom, is the big question of persecution!
Jin Tong eagerly wants to understand how this field works, and what is the way of the magic shadow reflected in his own heart lake!
Compared with the blood ape with the highest level of B + killing, the invisible magical shadow is the big trouble for him. In the battle with the blood ape, the invisible shadow always manipulated in secret, taking advantage of his serious injury and even the opportunity of floating his foundation, continuously extracting his body of fine blood, and scattered into the infinite depth of smoke cloud.
Acting like this, Jintong is like a heavy load, like a big blood loss. Considering the effect of the domain, perhaps the resurrection of the giant blood ape monster will have his contribution in it.
The magic shadow was so tangled, it seemed real and false, and it was unavailable after repeated inspections. Jin Tong even wanted to cut off the flesh and blood of his back in order to be refreshed.
Fortunately, the most basic reason is still there, preventing his illusion of ill health. He just didn't understand: "How long has it been for Luo Nan, how come these resources come out?"
This idea is not yet clear, and the threat ahead is coming again.
The eighth resurrection?
While Jin Tong was gritting his teeth, he was surprised to find that it was no longer a blood ape, but a middle-aged man who was familiar.
He didn't move for a while, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he walked in two steps, and turned into black smoke, which seemed to be hushed, but he had a true and solemn dignified meaning, and his breath was as hot as lava and fire. Sprayed thinly and poured in.
This is the black smoke soul?
Jin Tong thought of a major event in the world that happened in Xiacheng not long ago. The two protagonists of the story, one is Tian Bang with the name of "Blood Prison", the other is ...
The veteran of the Blood Flame Order, Morun!
That's right, although the details are slightly different, the taste is exactly the same. In his early years, he also had a few dealings with the veteran strongman, which was a bit of a head-to-head relationship.
"It's you, aren't you dead ... Is it you?" Jin Tong's wording is a bit confusing, on the one hand, the situation is getting more strange, on the other hand, when the goal of the battle is changed, the field of the conglomerate has been rising, More information was released, which required him to examine it carefully and was difficult to distract.
Mo Lun did not respond, and went up without a word, fighting with Jin Tong.
With the difference between the extraordinary species and the architect, even if Jin Tong is seriously injured, he is not afraid of him. What's more, the guy's tactical response in front of him is obviously a bit rigid and rigid, not a living person.
Puppet?
In fact, Jin Tong could be able to kill Molun in the fifth round, but he didn't play the killer. Because of the existence of Molun, he opened up some ideas: But for all the churches, there are always certain rules and regulations. Words of the Blood Flame Church ...
Looking at some of the laws exposed by the smoke cloud space, Jin Tong suddenly understood it: Sure enough, this is actually an altar that has never been completed!
But it is the old trick of the Blood Flame Regiment, by devouring external forces to make the so-called "Blood Flame Will" manifest, so as to gain its blessing.
From this perspective, although it is a sacrifice, the three animals are not prepared, and he is the animal used to sacrifice heaven.
"Dare!"
The heart of anger burst into anger, and he smiled angrily, instantly the electric light was like a knife, and the magnetic force was like a lock.
However, the black smoke dissipated and reunited. In a few moments, Morun's body was resurrected and threw up again.
Sure enough, you are also in this blended world, turning into a puppet.
Is it the conspiracy of the Blood Flame Order? Or Luo Nan's handwriting?
It would never be said that Ronan has so booked my end?
This idea Fang Ming, Jin Tong's heart is the alarm bell. He is so powerful that he has such a weak idea. The loss of his mental strength can be seen.
Can't consume it anymore!
It is precisely at this time that we have roughly penetrated the changes in the laws of space, and we have not exerted any force. When will we wait?
After a moment of thought, the metal hoop on Jin Tong's head became cooler, and a slight pain pierced his forehead. It changed instantly, such as an electric shock, burning down from the brain palace, and the whole body was beamed.
When the pain invaded, Jin Tong's pupils were dark, and the electro-optical magnetic field was closed, and Ren Molun attacked the inner circle. Seeing the transformation of the black smoke soul's body into reality, he wanted to penetrate the body to attack. His eyes were colder, and there was suddenly thunder from the sky, and the electric light was flying in front of the thunder.
This knife not only killed Mo Lun again, but also had more surplus potential. It brought an electric field and magnetic field to dissipate the void, miscellaneous physical properties, and the inner edge of the cloud with ionization and electrolysis.
There was another thunder, and the light appeared at once. Jin Tong's feet suddenly raised a high cliff, and his momentum twitched back, and the lava flowed. There is an altar at the top of the peak, and the surrounding light is intertwined, achieving more than ten sets of runes. The peak is used as the prison and trapped in it.
The sense of restraint and depression behind him is even heavier, and it clearly echoes with the altar and runes, but Jin Tong is smiling:
Finally it is still visible.
Although this place is unfamiliar, there are clues from Mo Lun ahead, combined with relevant information, he already has some concepts.
Blood Soul Temple! It is really the aftermath of the Blood Flame Order.
What is the relationship between Luo Nan and the Blood Flame Order ... Forget it, these are not important.
From the blow just now, we can see that his extraordinary power has exceeded the carrying range of the prototype of Luonan's field. So no matter how strange the Blood Soul Temple is, for him, these are nothing but illusions.
Do n’t you see that Moron is no longer
reborn
?
He has even captured the suspected location of Luo Nan through his own spiritual consciousness.
That guy, just above his head, what kind of ghosts and gods do he really look down upon?
"Die!" Jin Tong did not give Luo Nan any reaction time, the electro-optical condensation was like a flying spear, and his arm was waiting to be thrown.
Li Dao's hair will not be sent, and at this time, several cold fingers are pressed on his wrist.
behind!
Jin Tong was horrified in an instant, and his electro-optical light walked outside. Under the catalysis of a strong electric field without any consequences, his figure had almost lifted off the barriers of ordinary posture, twisted the actinism, and flew forward, and then turned back and forth, thunder The electric knife buzzed off.
The electric mans are not here, and the figure is shown. Jin Tong's heart throbbed and he felt a little sullen:
"Wu Luo!"
The man behind him, white shirt trousers, black hair like a waterfall, holding a scroll, was His Majesty the Emperor Wu who had just beat him to no avail!
For a moment, Jin Tong's brain almost exploded, and the only thought was to turn around and leave.
However, just across the line, the second wave of metal headband stimulation penetrated, catalyzing his state to an unprecedented peak. A more wonderful mind, with heavenly help.
His eyes crossed, and suddenly saw the Emperor Wu Emperor's shoulders under his shoulders, faint shadows, such as long legs and legs, and trances like evil spirits.
This shadow ... that invisible magic shadow, the shape of a spider!
By the way, human face spider!
In an instant, Jin Tong seemed to understand a lot. He could clearly feel that at this moment he was suffering a great loss of blood and blood, as if he had been cut half by the hand of a demon god.
And that part of the flesh and blood flow is the combination of the Emperor Wu and the human face spider. To be precise, it is the image of the Emperor Wu from the face of the spider.
Staring deadly at this strange image, in Jin Tong's mind, some difficult questions are continually connected.
Undoubtedly, it was this human face spider that was attached to his shape and spirit before, and most of his attack channels were his crevices in the face of the emperor's defeat. Through the flaws in his mind, the human face spider continuously extracted his essence and blood to support Luonan's rudimentary domain and promote the operation of the Blood Soul Temple.
Now this thing has done something even more incredible. It actually used the magical obstacle in Jin Tong's heart to gather gas and form the shadow of His Majesty the Emperor Wu.
"Kill me with my heart demon, this method is really magical ... good monster!" Jin Tong said, but he was not angry and angry until he laughed.
Junior Luonan, after all, is still immature.
I saw that I had broken through the field and was about to kill the killer. When I was worried, I made the human face spider pump blood, making its possessed inner demon turned into a martial emperor.
If it is on the spiritual side, this may be a good move. However, Lao Tzu is an extraordinary breed on the side of the body from the dead! Do you really think that I was defeated by Emperor Wu, even her shadow could not be beaten?
In the laughter, Jin Tong's body was surrounded by electricity, slamming the cloud: good, as long as he could destroy the shadow of the Emperor Wu, it would be to eliminate his own soul flaws, cut off the troubles, even if it was blood A big loss is also a solid earning!
By then, he will be able to regain freedom and open up a new heaven!
The laughter was still there, and the irritating power of the metal headband was raised for the third time. Jin Tong no longer kept his hands in his hands, and he no longer cared about his injuries.
If the state of divine assistance is still there, the more painful and clearer:
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Jin Tong attacked the shadow of the first enemy in his life, and the shadow of the Emperor Wu Emperor advanced silently. The two sides confronted each other, rushed to hedge dozens of times, and then the light was scattered and the magnetic field collapsed.
With a puff, Jin Tong's mouth spit out blood, and his chest collapsed almost completely. He suffered a fatal blow from the Emperor Wu Ying, but he laughed chokedly.
He counterattacked in his smile, no longer a powerful electric light, but turned into the purest straight fist, washing away all lead, long arms like swords, piercing the emperor's chest.
"Learn from you!"
Miaoyi feels both inside and outside, a little aura of light, reflected in thousands. Jin Tong smiled indulgently, and was about to take advantage of the situation, blasting the prototype of this already flawed field in one fell swoop, and the laughter suddenly became dumb.
It was also a straight finger, after the emperor's shadow that had begun to collapse, it stuck to his probing arm and penetrated into the chest.
Where it is, the blood coagulates and then decays; the five internal organs are effusion, and the eyes are rotten; the flesh is decayed, and the bones are exposed. And at an alarming speed, spread to him all over.
One finger destroys all life.
Jin Tong's expression froze, and he watched his own skeleton decay, and there was no power to return to heaven.
What makes all this is a thin and malnourished figure. Right in front of him at this time, he turned sideways, letting his stiff straight arm, his eyes calm and almost empty.
Jin Tong has seen this image. Just today, before entering Xiacheng, he once again confirmed this most important goal.
Wealth of 16 billion, two thousandths of equity, and the authority closest to the pinnacle of the world.
Jin Tong opened his eyes wide, trying to reach out and grab, but the man disappeared like a mist, and there was no trace of it.
The Blood Soul Temple vibrated, the sky was clouded, and blood glowed. Most of Jin Tong's decayed body is on the altar, and his feet have fallen into the altar. It is not very accurate to say "trapped", but it is more appropriate to say "chemical".
The remaining flesh and bones, spirits and spirits disappeared in the surging blood, until the emotions were empty and the spirits disappeared. Only the metal headband fell silently, and then the blood rolled, and there was no trace.
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