Chapter 755: Wang Ming's Counterattack

The sudden appearance of the sword spirit made Wang Ming and Gui Tou Dao both fall into a stagnation. Logically speaking, as an ordinary person without spiritual power, it is almost impossible for Wang Ming to give birth to a sword spirit in such a mortal body. But what happened now is difficult for even Gui Tou Dao to explain with a reasonable reason...

This is "The Daily Life of the Immortal King", not "The Diary of the Sword and the Spirit Cohabiting"!

Could it really be his birthday halo?

For a moment, Wang Ming felt that this explanation was not unreasonable.

After all, Wang Ling would send gifts in advance on his birthday in previous years.

This summer camp, he deliberately pulled Wang Ling into the same room with him, which was actually a hint that Wang Ling could send a gift.

But he waited for a long time, and Wang Ling didn't send it.

In such an uncharacteristic situation, Wang Ming actually had a feeling that he felt that this sword spirit might be arranged by Wang Ling, and it would automatically attach to his Tiancai sword on his birthday.

Because Wang Ming clearly remembered that he had just told Wang Ling that he was improving the Tiancai Sword. At that time, the summer camp had not started yet. If this sword spirit was really sent by Wang Ling, there was indeed enough time to arrange it.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming held his chin and looked carefully at the long-haired young man in front of him.

Suddenly, he remembered the self-introduction of this dead fish-eyed sword spirit when it appeared: "Wait... You said your name is, Kunshan?"

The young man nodded: "This is my name in my previous life. The new sword master can call me Tiancai. The name of the sword spirit is freely defined according to the sword name of the sword master..."

"You actually still remember your previous life?" Wang Ming was shocked.

He glanced at the dark blue spirit sword in his hand. Wang Ming remembered that this sword seemed to be called Kunshan... It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

"Of course I remember." The young man sighed: "In my previous life, I was tricked by the former sword master and unfortunately fell into the space dead sea. Now I have met the new sword master again in response to the call of heaven. I didn't expect to be in this vast ocean... It seems that this is really a fate in the dark! May I ask if the sword master is traveling now?"

"No..."

Wang Ming shook his head: "Look carefully, this is the space dead sea."

Young man: "..."

Tiancai seemed to have suffered a blow. He didn't speak for a long time. He just looked at the boundless space dead sea in front of him with watery eyes. His expression was slightly sad, and the memory of the previous life seemed to be yesterday.

The memory of the sword spirit will not disappear. After self-destruction, it is equivalent to abandoning the original sword master. Falling into the catastrophe of heaven's reincarnation is a punishment from heaven. He experienced the catastrophe in reincarnation for more than a hundred years before he was finally freed and reborn.

But who would have thought that he would go around in a big circle and come back again!

Sure enough...is it fate?

After a long time, Tiancai sighed to the sky: "Forget it, maybe this is my fate..."

"Don't be so pessimistic, we may not be unable to get out."

Wang Ming smiled and chatted about ghosts, but the work at hand did not stop there.

Tiancai was happy: "Master Sword Master, can we really get out? Do you need me to do anything?"

Wang Ming pieced together the parts and looked up at the ghost-headed knife at the other end of the bamboo raft: "See that blade? Can you beat it?"

The ghost-headed knife instantly exuded a sinister and vicious aura...

Tiancai shrugged: "It seems that I can't beat it."

Wang Ming: "So, you'd better live well."

Tiancai: "..."

However, this also made Wang Ming discover a very interesting phenomenon: they all have dead fish eyes, but it seems that the less they talk, the stronger they are!

In the blink of an eye, half a day has passed, and Wang Ming has assembled more and more parts with the broken magic weapons on the sea, and they are all stored in the storage ring by Wang Ming.

"Help me cut this thing."

Wang Ming handed a piece of electric rice cooker magic weapon he had caught to Tiancai.

There was a broken seal on the electric rice cooker, and Wang Ming guessed that it should be a sealed magic weapon.

Because of the appearance of Tiancai, the cutting of objects was greatly accelerated again, which just solved Wang Ming's urgent need...The appearance of Tiancai was not useless.

Although Guitoudao didn't speak, he had been watching from the side. Every time he asked Wang Ming about the progress, Wang Ming would say it was almost done.

He needed to wait for the opportunity and wait for Wang Ming to assemble the things before he could start.

Although the electric rice cooker he had just caught was already broken, it contained what Wang Ming wanted most. He wanted to transform this electric rice cooker into a hub that could be embedded with a psychic core, and finally realize the free control of the entire machine with the hub as the power.

What he wanted to invent was not just a psychic amplifier!

But a wearable humanoid assembly magic weapon similar to the Führer 001!

However, Wang Ming felt that even if this machine was invented, it could only be used once at most... because many of the data parameters on the design drawings were calculated in his mind. This was not because Wang Ming was not confident in his mental arithmetic, but to assemble such a complex machine, it was best to use scientific instruments for precise deduction, and to achieve better results after repeated deductions hundreds of times.

Now, Wang Ming can only ensure that the machine he invented has a certain durability as much as possible, and survive the difficulties!

You must know that the materials collected now are not afraid of the corrosion of space spirit liquid, and there is no problem in resisting space storms!

Anyway, as long as you can leave this space dead sea, it will be fine!

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Time passed minute by minute.

At this time, Guitou Dao finally realized that something was wrong...

He has seen the drawings of the psychic amplifying cannon provided by Wang Ming. There are not as many parts as Wang Ming has put together now! Although he didn't know what these parts were for or what they were going to use them for, Guitou Dao felt that he still knew how to count!

His math teacher died young, and he himself was uneducated, but he could always do 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7!

"Boy, what on earth are you playing?" The small black blade was already floating, emitting terrible air pressure.

While Wang Ming was assembling it, Guitou Dao was not idle. He had been adjusting his breath. The spiritual power in the dead sea of ​​space was very thin, but it was not absent... After such a long time, Guitou Dao recovered a lot.

"finished!"

At the same time as Guitou Dao asked, Wang Ming also completed the bottling of the last component "Psychic Hub".

"Tiancai! Cover me!"

At this time, Wang Ming stood up and inserted the ring containing spiritual power into the spiritual energy hub. At the next moment, endless parts flew out of the ring, covering Wang Ming's body as if given life. Airtight!

Tiancai was shocked: "Sword Master... this is..."

He knew that Wang Ming's identity was just an ordinary person, but just during the assembly process of Wang Ming, Tiancai also discovered something special about Wang Ming. It turned out that his sword master was not ordinary, he was a real genius!

"Damn it, how dare you lie to me! You didn't make an amplifier at all!" Guitou Dao finally realized that he had been deceived, and became furious and prepared to attack Wang Ming.

"No, I did." Wang Ming smiled and shook his head.

He did make a psychic amplifier cannon, but he placed the psychic amplifier cannons in the form of parts on the left and right arms of his mecha.

"How is it possible! You are just a mortal body! How can you defeat a cultivator!" Guitou Dao roared.

"I am no longer Wang Ming..."

Wang Ming stared at the Ghost Head Saber, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "I am... Niu Hulu Wang Ming!"

That’s it for now…

At this time, Wang Ming raised his right arm.

An automatic aiming lens appeared out of thin air in his eye socket.

Everything is done in one go!

This mecha has a mechanism that automatically recognizes murderous intent, and it locks on the Ghost Head Saber almost instantly!

At this moment, Guitou Dao was so frightened that he froze!

There is a sense of crisis in my heart!