Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 626 Jedi Reaching Heaven ([-])

The matter seems to be a bit big. Not much is known about the fall of the Thai emperor, but the demise of the Jin Kingdom is a major event. This Jin Kingdom is not like the three dynasties of Qi, Zhao, and Lu. The Jin Kingdom has a vast territory. are watching closely.

When this incident happened, it can be said that the whole world was in an uproar. For a while, everyone was condemning the Chu State for being rebellious, and dared to do such a crazy thing in the face of the world.

With the support of the gods behind them, several dynasties near the border of Chu State sent troops to go there one after another.

Of course, even if they did not send troops, Chu's Black Armored Army would not let them go. Wherever the Black Armored Army went, although not a single blade of grass would not grow, it was still lifeless.

At the moment when the Black Armored Army met soldiers from various dynasties, the generals of all dynasties thought that was a shit, why are you so strong?
Can the things Wuming Kongmo reformed be strong?Ordinary soldiers can't break through the defense of the Black Armored Army at all. Unless the gods and gods descend on the descendants of the gods to fight, ordinary people can't hurt the Black Armored Army at all.

The crusades of various dynasties have not waited for the news of the great victory, and they first heard that their own border was broken, and the black armor army was coming towards the capital like a broken bamboo.

With this news, everyone felt like a fucking dog. What the hell kind of situation is this?
Of course, Wu Mingkong didn't need to worry about these things, a group of ordinary people who couldn't even break through their defenses were really just weeds on the side of the road to the Heijia Army.

Even the weeds are inferior. In the continuous evolution process of the electromagnetic ghost, except for this time when the major dynasties sent troops to fight against each other, the rest of the black armor army basically followed the electromagnetic ghost to collect corpses. It is seldom said to engage in frontal combat, but more like a logistics force.

This is not due to the lack of strength of the black armor army, but the fact that the movement speed is slower than that of the electromagnetic ghost.

While the Black Armor Army and Electromagnetic Specter were going crazy, Wu Mingkong was looking at these two people in front of him with interest.

"Wild people, it's interesting, they don't believe in gods, can you two tell me why?"

The two people in front of them are Qian Liu and Wang Qi, who were transported to Danyang City of Chu State by the Immortal Army of Tianyang Pass. These two people do not believe in gods. In this world, they are simply deviant.

Qian Liu and Wang Qi were also a little dazed. Their eyes were dark just now, and they thought they were dead. Why did they come to a place they didn't know?

In fact, these two people had already arrived, but Wu Mingkong was not there, so the Immortal Life and Rest Army directly put the two people into a deep sleep state to avoid the other party's death.

"May I ask if you arrested my brother and my brother for questioning?" Qian Liu felt that something was wrong, and it was not like the situation of being caught before. If he was caught before, there is a high probability that he would die.

You know, the barbarians are more severe than murder in the criminal laws of the major dynasties, and they will not be forgiven even if they want to re-believe in the gods.

"It's not enough to ask the crime. I just want to ask why you became wild people." Wu Mingkong is very curious about this. Although he can read the mind and search the soul, it is good to ask sometimes, mainly because he is free now. .

Wild people, an existence lower than criminals and slaves, because they don't believe in gods.

"God, he is a liar at all. They are just a group of high-ranking blood-sucking bugs." Once Qian Liu said this, in Wu Mingkong's eyes, this person was sublimated, and he did not expect to have such ideological awareness.

"No more?" Just finished speaking, after waiting for a long time, Qian Liu didn't say anything, which made Wu Mingkong a little puzzled, this should obviously be the beginning of an impassioned speech.

"No, no more." Qian Liu shrank his neck. He felt that he was dead, and he said such things in front of such a big man. Of course, he also knew that even if he didn't say it, he was dead. The wild people must die. .

"I'm going to record it for you, so you're going to kill me now?"

Qian Liu was a little puzzled, was this going to collect criminal evidence?But under his influence, there was no need for criminal evidence to execute wild people.

"Okay, what about you, what do you want to say?" Wu Mingkong looked at Wang Qi again, thinking maybe this one also has this kind of ideological awareness.

"My parents are savages, so I am also a savage." Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, then said.

"Your profession can still be passed down from your ancestors?" Wu Mingkong never expected that there would be such a thing?
In fact, there are very few wild people. How few are there? Only at the junction of two dynasties will there be sporadic wild people. In normal dynasties, there is no place for wild people to live. It is easy for gods to You can detect this unbelievers.

But the wild people also have an advantage, that is, the gods can't do anything to them at all. Although Wu Mingkong doesn't know the reason, he has tried it, and it really is like this.

As strong as the Emperor Tai, in the end, he couldn't shake the two bruised and swollen wild people who could be beaten by ordinary people. He could only target his own believers.

This kind of behavior is generally called nesting.

And these kinds of strange phenomena are what Wu Mingkong is curious about, he has never seen this kind of god.

Even if it is the gods of the wizarding world or the gods in the ghost fox in the night, this situation will not happen at all. Even if you don’t believe in them, if you dare to offend the gods, you can rely on itself punishes you.

But the gods in this dungeon are different. They have nothing to do with the wild people who don't have any beliefs. They can only use the hands of ordinary people to deal with the wild people.

"Is it from the ancestors?" Wang Qi is also a little confused. He has spent his whole life in the wild, eating and sleeping with other wild people. Although he doesn't know why he is a wild man, he knows that a wild man will always be a wild man.

"Good guy, then why is your ancestral profession dead, leaving only the two of you? This profession is so wrong that you can still pass it on."

Wu Mingkong's complaint made the two people's faces darken. Is it because they want to be wild people?
There is no way this thing is passed down from the ancestors.

"My lord, why do you want to insult me ​​and my two brothers? If you want to kill or scrape, it's up to you." Qian Liu said, poking his neck.

"Why should I kill you two? Is there any candy to eat?" Wu Mingkong had black lines all over his head, so he killed such a good experimental material?
What a waste.

The two couldn't help being taken aback, don't kill?

What is this scenario?
"The two of you are not interested in doing things for me. I need the help of the two of you brothers for a major matter I have in hand." Wu Mingkong was very straightforward, not tactful at all.

"But it's agreed in advance. I only provide food and lodging, and I don't pay wages. Besides, I don't have anyone here. You have to cook your own meals."

Wu Mingkong thought for a while, and added another sentence.

"Don't kill us? I don't know what your lord needs us to do." Qian Liu asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm going to kill all the gods, and then set aside their ashes. I don't need the help of insightful people like you two." At this time, there is nothing to hide. It must be killed, and the ashes must also be collected, but the process may be different, it is safe to eat, but the result is the same.

Qian Liu and Wang Qi looked at Wu Mingkong with crazy expressions on their faces. They didn't expect to meet a lunatic. What is the god?
How could it be possible to kill a high and immortal existence.

"Don't believe it? Don't believe it. Forget it. Let's put it another way. You listen to me. I'll give you both delicious and spicy food. Otherwise, I'll take the ashes of both of you first." Wu Mingkong said that since dreams can't be fooled, then You can only let them make a decision after clarifying the interests and interests with them.

"Will go through fire and water for my lord." Qian Liu and Wang Qi looked at each other and said at the same time.

If you said so, our brothers would have surrendered long ago. As long as we don’t kill them, everything will be easy to deal with. What kind of insightful people are you talking to us about?

"You guys said it yourself, I didn't force you." Wu Mingkong cracked his mouth and smiled, he thought, it's better to be a kind person, and you have to ask the other party's opinion for anatomy.

Of course, soliciting is one thing, and whether the other party agrees or disagrees is another matter. If you agree, there is a way to deal with it, and if you don't agree, there is a way to deal with it.

Qian Liu and Wang Qi suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts. Wu Mingkong's words made them feel as if they were falling into an abyss.

The two couldn't help swallowing at the same time, and Qian Liu asked cautiously, "My lord, what do you want us brothers to do?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask, do you like to sleep?" Wu Mingkong said with his hands behind his back as he adjusted the anesthetic, with a gentle tone and a kind expression on his face as if he was looking at a mouse.

"No, we don't like sleeping at all." Qian Liu was startled when he heard this, and said immediately.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, just get used to it. Anyway, you can't feel the passage of time when you sleep. In fact, it's just a day when you close your eyes and open them." Wu Mingkong slightly estimated how much anesthesia would need to be administered to complete it. This time experiment.

But Qian Liu felt that he must have entered the den of tigers and wolves. When he closed and opened his eyes, it was indeed a day has passed. It's over.

Before Qian Liu opened his mouth to refute, Wu Mingkong raised his hand and threw two silver needles on the thumbs of their right hands. This scene was a little embarrassing.

Of course, the embarrassment didn't last long, the two of them just rolled their eyes and passed out. The anesthetic prepared by Wu Mingkong was still very effective.

At least in terms of anesthesia, it still lives up to its name, and it makes you faint when you touch it.

Wu Mingkong dragged the two of them from left to right and walked towards the newly built laboratory. He suspected that the appearance of the gods was probably due to the specialness of the human race here, not the specialness of the world. These specialities will disappear, and only wild people without faith can retain them, and this specialness is the reason why no gods, no matter how strong, can't shake the wild people.

"Let's see what is special about the soul of the wild people first, and the body should not be much special." Wu Mingkong took out Qian Liu's soul casually. It is also because his anesthetic is special that even the soul can anesthetize him until he has no consciousness. It's really a bit difficult, after all, the other party will struggle.

After Wu Mingkong's in-depth analysis, he found that there was something similar to idealism in Qian Liu's soul, which Wu Mingkong still looked familiar with.

"Damn it, the core energy aura in the internal self-circulation system of Mochao's aura is drawn from here." Wu Mingkong finally understood what this thing is, it is the aura in the previous dungeon, building Mochao root origin.

"This aura of yours has linked three dungeons for me?" Wu Mingkong couldn't help but feel like shit.

The invading Gunafi, the root magic tide and the current aura, this dungeon will directly send a series.

"Wait, if I didn't crash the server before, wouldn't I be sending a series of dungeons?"

Wu Mingkong thought about it seriously, he felt as if he had lost [-] million yuan.

For example, Weird Tales, is the follow-up copy of the indescribable existence more exciting?

Or is it a big effort, and it is even possible to explore the origin of the Xuanqiong Supreme God and the origin of the Immortal Divine Weapon?

Or is it the world of dragon-headed giants following the supernatural city, or the fairyland of the struggle between good and evil?

"It's hasty. I didn't expect that the masquerade party on the cruise ship would send a follow-up copy of the bottomless abyss."

Although the copy of the bottomless abyss was later taken back by the sponsor with permission, Wu Mingkong felt that he had lost a lot of money after the server crashed.

"No wonder why I feel that these systems are still unfinished, and I haven't dug to the bottom at all."

Wu Mingkong always thought that the system he saw was complete, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning of this system, and the follow-up system was still in other copies.

Quickly glanced at the present world, seeing the devastated land where the Black Armored Army and the Electromagnetic Ghost had passed by, and the land without a trace of life, Wu Mingkong was full of shit in his heart.

"Does this count as crashing the server?"

"It shouldn't be counted. After all, life still exists, it's just transformed into another way of existence."

There is no way, this is no longer a problem that the arrow has to be shot when it is on the string, but that the arrow has flown out, and it is impossible to catch it back.

So Wu Mingkong can only comfort himself, with this lesson, he will pay more attention next time.

Eating the world now is actually not as good a supplementary effect for Wu Mingkong as before, and it may also offend sponsors, which is not worth it.

"Forget it, don't think about these things, let's deal with the matter at hand first." Wu Mingkong cleared the divergent thoughts from his mind, and concentrated on analyzing Qian Liu's soul.

He found that this aura, or should be called aura, the aura in the soul of the wild folk is the real treasure.

And the gods are the existences that take away this ray of aura in the believer's belief as an offering, and combine this aura with the believer's belief as one.

In other words, the gods in this dungeon are actually magical existences transformed by countless auras, but when the auras become gods, they lose their original magical abilities.

This aura is miraculous, how miraculous is it?
When Wu Mingkong and his group went to the Eye of the North Sea, a giant city was formed with the thought of a few people, and with the thought, it will continue to evolve various details, even living things, the gods are this existence.

"That is to say, the appearance of the gods is entirely made by the human race?"

It is precisely because of this that the existence of the aura makes it impossible for the gods to harm the wild people who have the aura, and it is precisely because of this that the gods will kill the wild people, even pagans can let them go. The savages who have no faith alone must die.

"That's not right, what's the situation with that existence that is similar to me?"

Wu Mingkong always thought that the existence that was about the same strength as him and hidden deep inside was the mastermind behind the scenes, but according to Wu Mingkong's analysis, it seemed that Wu Mingkong had wrongly blamed him?
How is this possible? It must have something to do with the other party. Whether it is the newly bought Taihuang or the other three gods who bought before, there is a subtle thread of existence on his body that is related to that existence.

"Then it's interesting."

In Wu Mingkong's eyes, this aura is extremely miraculous. It can be said that he can produce all kinds of incredible abilities with his own mind.

For example, controlling water and fire, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, and even distorting reality, but without exception, they don't have the ability to awaken the wild people, otherwise how could they be crushed to death by the gods.

"Wait, if the other party is awakened, will his companion be distorted and become a god because of the aura of the popular thinking of gods, or find himself awakened and mistake himself for a god? From an ordinary person directly transformed into a god by his aura?"

Wu Mingkong couldn't help being even more ridiculous. If this assumption is true, then all the gods are actually transformed by ordinary people after awakening their aura. What about those who are transformed into gods by their own aura?

As for why the gods showed the performance of aura aggregates, after Wu Mingkong deeply analyzed and compared the souls of Emperor Tai and Qian Liu, he discovered that auras actually showed fusion characteristics.

This characteristic is the use of the internal self-circulation system of magic tide, the spiritual energy, to the energy produced by spiritual light, which is the basis for the gradual recovery of spiritual energy in a world without demons, that is, the birth of those ghosts and aristocratic exercises The special conditions required are essentially that I think I can do it, and that's fine.

Ghosts are born from aura and obsession before death, and the exercises are only successful because of the blessing of aura after I think about it. As for the cultivation of the subsequent family members, it is purely because the people of the ancestors can practice, so I am sure I can do this kind of idealism It's just a chemical reaction of thinking combined with aura.

"Good guy, it's no wonder that Zheng Zhai can coexist peacefully with all his non-human objects. It turns out that he thinks I'm a big boss, so it must be fine, so it's okay for Lingqi to help him. I just said that so many things are put together and there is no rejection. In response, I thought it was because my skill had increased, but it turned out to be Zheng Zhai himself." Wu Mingkong couldn't laugh or cry at this.

　Work overtime on New Year's Day, no more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)