Chapter 2370 Hundreds of Millions of Terabytes of Garbage Data Attack
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You must know that among the so many white predecessors Song Shuhang has come into contact with, none of them have long hair that reaches his waist.
The current white senior, every time his long hair has not reached his waist, because of a series of coincidences, his long hair will be trimmed back to the back position.
Senior Jiuyoubai's long hair has not grown since he touched him until now.
Not to mention the juvenile white predecessors who had met several times by chance, with shorter hair than adults.
This time, it was rare to meet a white senior with long hair and land. It felt like he had burst into the best equipment when playing games, and the attributes were a bit stronger than ordinary equipment, which was particularly pleasing.
"Senior Song, that means we bumped into Senior White just now? Although I don't know what kind of Senior White it is, the basic attributes shouldn't be much different. So, are we going to finish it?" Soft Feather Heipi said anxiously.
There is no one in this world who can continue to jump around after bumping into Senior White.
No, Senior White has never been hit by anyone... Even if it was a corpse that flew over a thousand miles to send the magic weapon, it was Song Shuhang who was next to Senior White.
Song Shuhang's little hand froze.
He couldn't help but reached out and touched the 'Pagoda Master Chu's Red Crystal Pendant' hanging on his body. This resurrection magic weapon that has just arrived and has not arrived yet and is "Pan Nuan", won't it come in handy so soon?
below...
The white-haired and white-haired senior who was on fire seemed to sense Song Shuhang's gaze, and he turned his head to take a look at Song Shuhang's position.
There was no expression on this Senior White Three's face, just like Senior White's face was paralyzed. And his pupils are also different from other white predecessors... The depths of his pupils seem to be made up of countless beams of light, which contain unimaginably huge data information.
The moment Song Shuhang's 'third divine eye' and Senior White looked at each other, they received a lot of messy information. This information is forced in, and there is no option to refuse to receive it.
"Ahh~ Senior Sanyan's 'hundreds of millions of tons of garbage data attack' method!" Song Shuhang closed his third eyes in pain.
The nerves in the head were swollen and tingling.
Fortunately, when he was with Senior Three Eyes, he received training to fight this kind of pain,
Have a strong immunity to the pain of this style.
"Is this Senior White or Senior Three?" Song Shuhang rubbed his brows in pain.
It is clearly the appearance of Senior White, but the abilities used are related to Senior Three Eyes - even the small world fragment below contains traces of Senior Three Eyes.
Soft Feather Heipi took the initiative to step forward and rub his temples to relieve the pain in his head.
Song Shuhang tried to parse the information and data passed by Senior White Three, but after trying to parse for a moment, his brain would explode - there were hundreds of millions of pieces of data, none of which was complete. Each piece of data represents an independent individual, and there is no possibility of piecing together.
This seems to be pure junk data?
Luckily, he only looked at Senior White Three. If they looked at each other for a long time, Song Shuhang would suspect that his head would be crowded and exploded with these garbage data!
"Are we going down?" At this time, the Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian asked.
"Don't argue, let's take a look at the development below." Song Shuhang shook his head, and then reopened the third eye.
In this artificial small world, there are traces of Senior White and the traces of Senior Three, and even Senior White Three will use the skills of Senior Three - then it is very likely that the small world was the work of Senior Three before it was broken. After being broken, it was acquired by the former Tiandaobai predecessor and underwent a certain degree of transformation?
The third divine eye opened again and glanced down.
This time Song Shuhang did not lock on Senior White Three, but looked down at the entire city.
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At this time, a layer of 'absolute force field shield' appeared on the body of Senior White Three, which was again the work of Senior Three.
Using this force field shield, he blocked all artillery attacks.
After landing to a certain height, many rays of light appeared on the body of Senior White Three, and a total of thirty-three instruments appeared beside him.
"Thirty-three beast combination instruments!" Song Shuhang called out.
After Senior White Three activated this set of magical tools, he waved his arm, and the thirty-three magical tools condensed and assembled around him, and finally turned into a huge steel lion.
On this steel lion, a brilliance like the sun erupted violently.
The sudden burst of dazzling light made Song Shuhang's third divine eye almost blind, and the divine eye stinged.
Just like that, the steel lion transformed by Senior White Three fell to the ground like a rising sun.
Boom~~
The ground shook, and a huge pothole was smashed into the center of the city by Senior White.
In the passage not far away, the god-killing mecha, whose head had been cut off by Song Shuhang, had dropped by half and climbed out of the passage.
The launcher needs to be recharged every time it is used - so the Godkiller Mecha can only climb out of the pothole with its strong hands.
After standing firm, the God-killer mecha waved two long spears and roared at the steel lion transformed by Senior White Three, venting the depression in his heart.
Not to be outdone, the little sun-like steel lion responded with a louder roar.
Then the two behemoths started to slaughter them from the front - on the God-killing mecha, the effect of the war song has not dissipated, eliminating the need to sing the battle song at the beginning!
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Song Shuhang tried his best to open his third eye, and at the same time his two eyes began to cry silently.
"Senior Song, are you alright?" Soft Feather Heipi asked anxiously.
"It's alright, it's just that the intense rays of light hit the eyes." Song Shuhang replied.
Soft Black Feather nodded, then carefully took out a cup and collected Song Shuhang's tears - the tears of Xuansheng Tyrant Song, which belonged to the treasure of artifact refining.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"How's the battle going down below?" Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet asked worriedly - no matter which 'white' it was, it was its master, and it was a little worried about the safety of Bai San.
"The situation of the steel lion is not good." Song Shuhang said.
Below, the three steel lions of the white predecessors who pressed the god-killing armament to the ground and rubbed them at first, but now they are powerless and gradually at a disadvantage.
It looked as if he was deliberately releasing water.
Not long after, the steel lion completely lost its ability to resist, was knocked down by the god-killing mecha, and was nailed to the ground by two weird spears!
The god-killing mecha felt comfortable in this wave, and couldn't help roaring up to the sky.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Has the battle situation changed?" Fellow Daoist Stone Monument asked again.
"The iron lion was nailed to the ground and seemed to be defeated." Song Shuhang replied.
"Then let's go down and help it." Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said quickly.
Regardless of whether the intelligent creatures in this small world are of good or evil alignment, as a magic weapon, what it has to do is to help its master crush the opponent.
"Wait." Song Shuhang said.
His third divine eye directly saw through the shell of the 'steel lion' and saw the white predecessor three inside.
The eyes of the two met again.
Three of the white seniors are safe and sound.
When the eyes of Song Shuhang were facing each other, he seized the time to force Song Shuhang to be filled with hundreds of millions of tons of information.