Dean Qi was aggressive. Just before the Worm Array was launched, he remembered that his mental strength had penetrated into Ye Kui and controlled everyone accurately.
But unfortunately, just now, Dean Qi felt like he had made a small difference ...
He felt as if his mind had been stolen! !! !!
Generally speaking, it is a very painful experience to be invaded by others at the same time as the invasion of mental power. The three mental forces collide together, which has great damage to the mental power of the middleman. Being dragged in both directions at the same time, the head and tail must not look at each other.
Dean Qi controlled the spirit of Long Ming, and the mysterious man controlled the spirit of Dean Qi ... Therefore, Dean Qi was the middleman.
In the battle for spiritual strength, he suddenly became a middleman, and it is reasonable to say that Dean Qi would be extremely miserable.
But this feeling of stealing the mind just made Dean Qi very comfortable ...
There is even an unprecedented thrill ...
When Dean Qi returned to God, the night ghost Lingzun was gone, but a huge hole appeared in the ceiling of Ye Kui's headquarters.
Subsequently, Dean Qi retracted the mental power of control and took off the booster helmet.
For a long time, Dean Qi did not get up, but thought about two things quietly ...
First: Who is the mysterious man who just invaded himself ...
Second: Should I go find a daughter-in-law ...
Dean Qi looked down at his pants.
Thanks to his clothes are made of special materials, which can dry quickly and purify the odor.
Otherwise, it would be awkward if Meng language was seen in that state just now!
Thinking of this, Elder Qi Dean blushed and got up from the capsule while sighing.
At this time, he saw his adopted son Qimeng actually standing behind the capsule ...
Qimeng: "Dad ..."
Dean Qi was startled; "You ... when did you come in ..."
Qimeng: "I just heard my dad howl, I thought something was wrong ... just ... come in ..."
Dean Qi stared at Qi Meng: "You use my method to teach you ... give me amnesia! Don't force me to do it ..."
Qimeng: "..."
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In the Dead Sea of space, the battle of wits between Wang Ming and the ghost-headed sword continued.
After drawing the design drawings, Wang Ming made the previously removed belt into a hook to grab the magic pieces floating on the sea. Because the floating pieces nearby were random, Wang Ming basically saw Just hook whatever you want, wait until the boat is hooked, then make sure there are any parts you need on the debris.
After several tens of minutes, there was not much space on the bamboo raft, and it was occupied by large and small magic pieces.
Wang Ming picked the pieces he needed, and then wiped off the dead sea lingering liquid on the pieces with the white coat that was taken off. The material of the white coat was special, not ordinary clothes, and it had automatic strength in addition to its toughness. Decontamination effect.
He didn't dare to come into direct contact with the spiritual fluid, otherwise his skin would be corroded.
There were more than ten pieces of magical treasures, but in the end Wang Ming picked only three.
The remaining fragments were thrown back into the dead space by Wang Ming again ...
The ghost-headed knife watched as Wang Ming wiped and wiped these fragments, and finally used the tools in the toolbox to cut off the part he wanted.
Wang Ming's cutting tool is a miniature robot "small crab" in the toolbox. Compared with the eight-arm "big crab" in the military tent, his working efficiency is naturally not good. Although the small crab is easy to carry, but The cutting speed is greatly reduced.
"If only there were big crabs." Wang Ming sighed.
This was deliberately told to the ghosthead.
However, although the ghost-headed sword heard the voice of the voice, it did not mean to reflect at all, but urged Wang Ming's speed: "Your movement is slow, no matter how fast!"
Wang Ming pursed his lips, and then spliced the pieces just cut from the fragments.
A few minutes later, the first part of the "amplifier gun" was born.
"So fast?" Ghostblade was surprised.
"It's just a part, we need a bit more parts," Wang Ming responded.
Later, he put the assembled parts into the storage ring and started the second wave of salvage work ...
As a result, the second big brother, full load!
And in this second wave, Wang Ming also picked up a finished French sword. Although there is a gap on the sword body, the overall integrity is quite good! This is a dark blue spirit sword with a whole body, and even a dragon head is carved on the hilt. The overall process looks very beautiful!
"Such a sword should have a sword spirit, right?" Wang Ming knows some magic weapon appraisal skills. This finished sword, Wang Ming estimates it should be a holy weapon!
"There are many broken magic weapons floating in the Dead Sea in space, some of which are almost intact, but once they are involved here, there is no way to recover them. It should be that the sword owner of this sword has cut off contact with it, and his sword spirit finally destroyed himself Now, "replied Ghostblade.
"unfortunately……"
Wang Ming felt sorry for a while.
He wiped the dark blue spirit sword clean, and was surprised to find that there were a few small lines on the sword ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Wang Ming: "What is this?"
The ghost-headed sword did not even look at it and answered directly: "Either the self-destructing sword spirit or other instrumental spirits will leave the cause of self-destruction on the magical instrument, otherwise you will not be able to survive the reincarnation. The word you see now should be the best of this sword spirit. "
That's it ...
Wang Ming curiously looked at the few lines left on the sword and read it out.
The body of the sword wrote: I am the sword-sword spirit of Kunming. The name of the sword owner is Long Brother. The sword owner collided with a white master in the space, causing a quarrel; in the dispute, the sword master raised a scumbag to cut the white master, but was cutting people. In the process, I was left because of shaking my hands, so I was sucked into the gap in the space, and finally entered the Dead Sea in space. Then, the unarmed grandson of the sword master was hacked to death by the young man in white ... Therefore, I chose to destroy myself. If anyone sees this sword, please take a picture of this paragraph, and bring it to the young man in white as a defense of "justifiable defense"-Tiandao has good reincarnation, please Tiandao must reincarnate the reincarnation and arrange a reliable sword the Lord!
Wang Ming: "..."
Ghostblade: "..."
Wang Ming's voice had just fallen, and suddenly Wang Ming found that the sky-sword under the buttock emitted a shimmer ...
A young man in ancient clothes and long-haired dead fish eyes suddenly turned into a breath of energy, and the young man stared at Wang Ming: "Kunshan, the contemptible man, was called by heaven to serve as the sword spirit ..."
Both Wang Ming and Ghostblade were shocked.
Why did a sudden emerge of a sword spirit?
Wang Ming suddenly remembered that today is his birthday ...
So ... this is a birthday present?
Wouldn't it be so coincident ...
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