The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-First Chapters Are Big in the Sleeves

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But this time Song Shuhang was already prepared, and his third divine eye suddenly flashed!

It's not that I want to counter-feed Senior White with three waves of 'spam' -- considering that each Senior White is likely to have a 'lucky' buff, the operation of counter-feeding spam is undoubtedly self-defeating, and it is still digging a hole and burying it by yourself. own kind of death.

Therefore, Song Shuhang's strategy is to bind, first bind Senior White Three to himself!

Whether it is black and white, white white, color white or other white, it is bound to be right.

At the moment when Senior White Three started to force the information, Song Shuhang's third divine eye lit up, projecting a 'Golden Core QR code' pattern.

[Make friends, Senior White Three! 】

When Senior White Three is forcing information, he must have mental power to operate. Mental power is a tool for forcing memory. And as long as Senior White Three's mental power swipes on this 'Golden Core QR Code', Song Shuhang will have the opportunity to bind Senior White Three.

Success or failure is here!

[Ding ~ ‘Unknown White 23’ add you as a friend and create a friend list: Mysterious Friends. 】Shortly after offering the Jindan QR code, a reminder flashed in Song Shuhang's mind.

done!

Song Shuhang: "Hehe."

Senior White Three successfully became a member of his friend list, and then he can perform a lot of prank operations.

'Then, let's chat with Senior White Three first. ’

Just as Song Shuhang was about to start performing various salacious operations, the eyes of Senior White Three below became brighter. The data transmission did not stop, but instead strengthened the force of the data injection!

Song Shuhang's head throbbed with pain, and he was about to explode.

it hurts...

'Do you want to stop looking at each other? ’ Song Shuhang thought to himself, anyway, he has successfully added the three as a friend to Senior White, so it would be meaningless to look at each other.

After a while...

Song Shuhang gritted his teeth,

He chose to endure this wave of forced information flooding—he was going to gamble again, betting that the information that Senior Three had forcefully poured in was not simple garbage data, there must be something in it.

It's just a little pain when forced to fill in the information, it's nothing to Song Shuhang. Any pain that comes through gritted teeth is not pain.

Taking a step back, even if what Senior White had poured in was really spam, he could use the amnestic technique to delete the information afterwards, and it wouldn't get in the way.

"Fairy Fortune, Soft Black Feather, pay attention to my status!" Song Shuhang said.

The two fairies can be his insurance.

Once his situation is not right, Fairy Fortune and Soft Feather Black can forcibly block the gaze between him and Senior White Three and disconnect.

...

...

With Song Shuhang's active cooperation, billions of messages were passed from Senior White Three in an instant.

As the information passed on starts to accumulate…

Song Shuhang can finally confirm his guess: [Sure enough, this information is not simple spam! 】

He focused and began to process the information.

Countless messy information was pieced together and combined in his mind, just like building blocks.

After this situation continued for about fifteen breaths, the transmission of information was suddenly interrupted.

under.

there is none left.

"Huh?" Song Shuhang looked puzzled.

He felt that he could still hold on, and there was still enough memory space in his mind. There was no problem at all. Why did the transmission disconnect?

And he can feel that the information is not complete - just like downloading a file, it feels like only 3% has been downloaded, and there is still a lot of content to come.

Song Shuhang forcefully opened his third divine eye, staring at Senior White Three's eyes, hoping that the data would continue to be transmitted at breakpoints.

But the white senior three below simply closed his eyes.

Song Shuhang: "..."

This kind of information transmits a little, but does not transmit the complete feeling, which is very worrying.

If you delete it, you will feel sorry for the huge pain you have endured; if you don't delete it, the incomplete information will only occupy the hard disk space of your brain and will have no effect at all.

...

...

below.

The headless god-killing mecha dragged Senior White's steel lion three and began to move toward the landing channel—it had finally hunted and killed another ancient god, so naturally he had to make good use of it.

If you are lucky, the city will be able to have one more Godslayer.

The white senior three inside the steel lion is obviously full of energy, and his body is unscathed, but he just can't resist and let the god-killing mecha drag him away - at this time, the white senior three looks like a Salted fish, waiting for someone to teach him.

Song Shuhang: "..."

The character of the white senior three with long hair dragging on the floor is completely different from the other two white seniors.

He tried to use the 'Cultivation Chat' function to send a message to Senior White Three, but Senior White Three was indifferent and did not reply.

"Go, go down and bring Senior White Three back." Song Shuhang said.

Senior White Three is an important clue, and he cannot be brought into the underground of the city.

"I've been waiting for your words for a long time." The stone tablet Taoist friend said: "The people and monuments are one, Tyrant Song!"

Song Shuhang pressed his right hand on the stone tablet Taoist friend, and the "Knife Raising Technique" dropped, the two sides began to resonate, and instantly entered the "Monument and Human Unity" mode.

The next moment, the stone tablet Taoist stature swept up, drained all his energy, broke out at the speed of the ninth-rank robbery, and fell down.

Song Shuhang was lying on the stone tablet, his eyes closed.

"Have you figured out how to save Senior White Three?" Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian asked.

Song Shuhang replied, "There is a plan, but we must first approach Senior White Three."

On the ground, dragging a steel lion, the 90-meter god-killing mecha that was about to return stopped again.

The city's defense system reminded him that the 'ancient god' who had escaped before is here again!

'This time, I will definitely take that guy down! ’ The God-killing Mecha turned around and faced the sky.

This time, the city's defense system didn't open fire—the speed at which the stone tablet daoist drained his power and burst out was close to the speed of the escape technique that the pavilion master Chu had previously used.

Before waiting for the city's defense system to open fire, the stone tablet Taoist friend took Song Shuhang to the front of the god-killing mecha.

"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, I'll leave it to you next!" Said fellow Taoist stone tablet.

"The universe in the sleeves!" Song Shuhang was wearing a windbreaker with large sleeves, and he swung his right hand at the god-killing mecha.

brush!

Under the eyes of the public, the 90-meter giant God-killing mecha disappeared.

The whole city was stunned.

What about our god-killer mecha?

The 90-meter big guy is not a caterpillar, how could it possibly disappear?

"Wangtian, why is this guy brought in?" Song Shuhang, who was lying on the stone tablet, had a headache.

He was clearly aiming at the steel lion of Senior White Three, but it turned out to be a god-killing mecha.

The 90-meter big guy has exceeded Song Shuhang's storage limit.

The universe in his sleeve can't hold it at any time - after all, Song Shuhang has just mastered this spell.

At this moment, the white senior three among the steel lions opened his eyes.

He calmly patted his body, and then floated out of the steel lion like a 'spiritual body', floating all the way to Song Shuhang's side.

Afterwards, he reached out and lifted Song Shuhang's t-shirt, and lightly pressed his palm on Song Shuhang's belly.