Chapter 630 Me
After confirming Liu Wu's identity, Long Chengwu ignored him.
The threats and insults from Liu Wu on the building did not make him feel angry. The emotion that really filled his heart was actually shame.
Yes, it's just plain embarrassing.
There are a lot of people in the circle who behave as domineeringly as him, but I have never seen an ant dare to make a scene.
It just happened that he was the only one who had been troubled to such an extent, and now he had to deal with it personally. It was really shameful.
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Long Chengwu, who was surrounded by heavy guards, took out a special silver needle, lightly pricked his index finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood.
Then he took out a talisman from his clothes and dropped a drop of his blood on the talisman.
The complicated lines on the talisman that made people dizzy started to emit cyan smoke the moment it came into contact with blood.
The smoke seemed to have the power to make everyone feel extremely relaxed. Even the living people around him didn't look like living people, and the dead didn't look like dead people around him. They couldn't help but feel a little distracted.
The only person who is not affected is the owner of the blood drop.
"Netherworld Puppet... Long Tianxiang likes to make such crappy things." The knight in black in the distance watched with a little disgust as the green smoke in the talisman gradually turned into a human form.
"The more you rely on these rubbish, the harder it will be for your true strength to improve." The black knight knew that the few seconds before activating the puppet with a drop of blood were enough for a real sixth-level strongman to kill him dozens of times. .
Even at the fifth level, it is not difficult to kill seven in and seven out in three to five seconds.
The stronger the mental power, the shorter the time gap that can be clearly perceived.
An ordinary person can detect at most a blink of an eye, but a fifth-level expert can clearly see every vibration of the bee's wings, and mentally record how many times it swings back and forth in one second.
On the other hand, the stronger the body's strength, the faster it can complete the explosion in a shorter time.
Some ordinary people with extremely sharp minds can barely observe the trajectory of bullets with their naked eyes, but the explosive power of their muscles cannot keep up with the brain's reaction, so they can only watch everything happen...
Liu Wu is on the other extreme. After his body has been strengthened, he can easily withstand all kinds of ultra-high-speed movements, but his perception ability is far from keeping up, making him dare not even move with all his strength.
Because if he ran too fast, he would only be able to see a blurry afterimage, and he would not be able to see clearly what was in front of him, let alone react to it.
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The Qingyan humanoid is Long Tianxiang's special ghost puppet, and the one in Longcheng Wu's hand is the top-notch combat robot with sixth-level initial combat power.
And in order to prevent this treasure from falling into the hands of outsiders, Long Tianxiang also specially added a bloodline seal. People who are not closely related to him will not only be unable to activate the Nether Puppet, but will also suffer backlash.
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"Kill him, and deal with his relatives as well." Long Chengwu regarded the Nether Puppet as a sweeping robot.
What he told Long Tianxiang to "handle it independently" was, in the end, just borrowing his father's power to wipe out the opponent.
The Nether Puppet couldn't speak, so he nodded.
In a sense, this can be regarded as an "artificial intelligence", but the production method is more bloody. It requires extracting the soul of a living person, erasing all original memories, and replacing it with an absolutely loyal thought.
Trade a human life for a puppet.
What Long Tianxiang likes to do most is to make people who have offended him into beautiful "collectibles", so that even if the other person dies, he will continue to serve his family until the value of his soul is lost. It was also squeezed out completely.
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"Tear!" Liu Wu saw Long Chengwu retreating behind after releasing the puppet. He originally wanted to continue to curse a few more words, but found that his body had been torn into several pieces.
"Trash is trash, a waste of my time, and a loss of face..."
"The immortal body is not that easy to deal with..." The knight in black who was watching the battle said secretly.
He had just experienced how difficult the opponent was. Although he was just a punching bag, his endurance was beyond imagination.
As for Liu Wu’s harsh words about destroying the Gravity Control Building and causing the moon to crash into Mars, the knight in black still had reservations, thinking that it was just like most kidnappers’ threats to break up the fight, and was just a way to force Takeshi Ryuucheng out. means, rather than really destroying both the jade and the stone.
Destroying the moon would be of no benefit to anyone. Even if Liu Wu had a spy from Mars sneaking in behind him, he would not do such a stupid thing.
If Mars and the Moon Fortress really collide, the only outcome would be for both parties to perish together.
Of course, if it comes to this point, the Federation is not completely helpless, but the cost of turning the tide is too high that no one is willing to bear.
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"Got you."
On the other hand, Tiqi, who arrived on Mars, walked in the direction of Bai Mo almost non-stop, and soon found Bai Mo in a crystal forest.
"How did you find me?" At this time, he was playing with several clones similar to foxtail plants, and greeted Teach like an old friend.
Many unique crystal plants were born on Mars due to spiritual energy, and Bai Mo was boredly playing Shen Nong's Taste of Hundreds of Herbs.
He was not surprised that Teach could find him. In fact, the highest level of the federation had never completely cut off contact with him.
"The one in the big prison is not easy to talk to."
"Yeah, I'm a bit on the dark side."
Separating emotions is an ongoing topic for Bai Mo. He is trying to inject more of his remaining emotions into his avatar, artificially promoting his own schizophrenia and delaying the process of Taoism.
The lowest level of the Earth Center Prison is where his strongest clone is suppressed.
In any case, some schizophrenia is better than complete self-destruction and death.
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Unlike Bai Mo, the Tiqi in front of him was not a projection, but one of his six-level perfect bodies. There was still a hint of fatigue between his brows. After all, it was not easy to fly from the moon to Mars with the physical body.
However, in Bai Mo's memory, although the man in front of him covered in black mist was violent and obsessed with killing, his talent was also first-rate.
Relying on overt and covert massacres, he also created a set of spiritual diagrams. This spiritual diagram has a terrifying ability that Bai Mo jokingly calls one energy to transform three pure beings, allowing the cultivator to add three more clones who share weal and woe.
This kind of clone is different from ordinary clones. When it is first born, it is just a clone embryo with the same power as ordinary people, but it has the incredible possibility of independent cultivation and becoming stronger.