Dean Qi was confused. Just before the insect array was launched, he still remembered that his mental power had indeed penetrated into Ye Kui and accurately controlled everyone.
But it is a pity that just now, Dean Qi felt as if he had made a mistake...
He felt as if his thoughts had been stolen!!!
Generally speaking, it is definitely a very painful experience to be invaded by others while carrying out mental invasion. The collision of three mental powers will cause great damage to the mental power of the middleman, just like two arms.
It's the same as being pulled in two directions at the same time. The head and tail must not look at each other.
Dean Qi controlled Long Ming's spirit, and the mysterious man controlled Dean Qi's spirit... Therefore, Dean Qi is the middleman.
In the battle for spiritual power, Dean Qi suddenly became the middleman. It stands to reason that Dean Qi would definitely be in great pain.
But the feeling of stealing thoughts just now made Dean Qi feel very comfortable...
There is even an unprecedented pleasure...
When Dean Qi came back to his senses, the Night Ghost Spirit Lord in front of him had disappeared, but a huge hole appeared on the ceiling of Ye Kui's headquarters.
Afterwards, Dean Qi took back the controlled mental power and took off the amplification helmet.
For a long time, Dean Qi did not get up, but was quietly thinking about two things...
First: Who is the mysterious person who invaded me just now...
Second: Should I find a wife...
Dean Qi looked down at his pants.
Fortunately, the clothes he wears are made of special materials that dry quickly and purify odors.
Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if Meng Yu saw the state just now!
Thinking of this, Dean Qi blushed and sighed as he stood up from the space capsule.
Only then did he see his adopted son Qi Mengyu standing behind the space capsule...
Qi Meng said: "Dad..."
Dean Qi was shocked; "You...when did you come in..."
Qi Mengyu: "I just heard dad howling. I thought something happened... so... I came in..."
Dean Qi stared at Qi Mengyu: "You use the method I taught you... give me amnesia immediately! Don't force me to do it..."
Qi Meng said: "..."
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In the dead sea of space, the battle of wits and courage between Wang Ming and Ghost Head Sword continues.
After drawing the design drawings, Wang Ming made a hook from the belt he had taken off before, and hooked up the magic weapon fragments floating on the sea. Because the fragments floating nearby were all random, Wang Ming basically saw
Just hook whatever you want, and once it's hooked onto the ship, make sure there are any parts you need on the scraps.
After dozens of minutes, there was not much space on the bamboo raft, and it was occupied by fragments of magic weapons, large and small.
Wang Ming selected the fragments he needed, and then used the white coat he took off as a rag to wipe away the remaining Dead Sea spirit liquid on the fragments. The material of the white coat was very special, not ordinary clothing. In addition to its strong toughness, it also had automatic
Decontamination effect.
He did not dare to come into direct contact with the spiritual liquid, otherwise his skin would be corroded.
More than ten magic weapon fragments were hooked up, but in the end, Wang Ming only picked three.
The remaining fragments were thrown back into the Dead Sea of Space by Wang Ming...
Guitou Dao watched Wang Ming wipe the pieces again and again, and finally used the tools in the tool box to cut off the parts he wanted.
Wang Ming's current cutting tool is the micro-robot "little crab" in the tool box. Compared with the eight-armed "big crab" he had in the military tent before, the work efficiency is naturally not as good. Although the small crab is easy to carry, it has
The cutting speed is greatly reduced.
"It would be nice if there were big crabs here." Wang Ming sighed.
This was said deliberately for Guitou Dao to hear.
However, although Guitou Dao heard the overtones of the words, he had no intention of reflecting at all. Instead, he urged Wang Ming to speed up: "Your movements are too slow, please move faster!"
Wang Ming frowned, and then used the parts he had just cut out from the remaining pieces to start splicing work.
A few minutes later, the first component of the "amplifier gun" was born.
"So fast?" Guitou Dao was surprised.
"It's just a part. We need a lot of parts." Wang Ming responded.
Then, he put the assembled parts into the storage ring and started the second wave of salvage work...
As a result, the second boss came back with a full load!
And in this second wave, Wang Ming also caught a finished magic sword. Although there were gaps on the sword, the overall integrity of the magic sword was quite good! It was a dark blue spiritual sword.
There is even a dragon head carved on the handle, and the overall craftsmanship looks very exquisite!
"Such a good sword should have a sword spirit, right?" Wang Ming knows some skills in magic weapon identification. Wang Ming estimates that this finished magic sword should be a sacred weapon!
"There are many broken magic weapons floating in the dead sea of space, some of which are even almost intact, but once they are involved here, there is no way to recover them. It should be that the sword owner of this sword cut off contact with it, and its sword spirit eventually self-destructed.
That's it." Guitou Dao replied.
"pity……"
Wang Ming felt sorry for a while.
He wiped the dark blue spiritual sword clean, and was surprised to find that there were several lines of small words on the sword.
Wang Ming: "What is this?"
Ghost Toudao answered directly without even looking at it: "Whether it is a self-destructing sword spirit or another weapon spirit, the reason for self-destruction will be left on the magic weapon, otherwise it will not be able to survive the reincarnation after death. You
The words you see now should be the last words of this sword spirit."
I see……
Wang Ming looked curiously at the few lines of words left on the sword, and then read them out.
It is written on the sword: I am a sword spirit named Kunshan. The sword owner is named Long Ge. Because the sword owner was drunk and shuttled through space with his sword, he collided with a young man in white in the space, resulting in a quarrel; during the dispute
, the sword master raised me to kill the young knight in white, but during the process of slashing, he dropped me because his hands were shaking. I was sucked into the rift in space, and finally entered the dead sea of space. Then, the sword master, this defenseless turtle,
My grandson was hacked to death by the young man in white outside... Therefore, I chose to self-destruct. If anyone sees this sword, please take a photo of this description and bring it to the young man in white as a "justifiable defense" defense -
-Tiandao is good at reincarnation, please Heavenly Dao must reincarnate me and arrange a more reliable sword master!
Wang Ming: "..."
Ghost Head Sword: "..."
As soon as Wang Ming finished speaking, Wang Ming suddenly found that the Tiancai sword under his butt actually gave off a faint light...
A young man in ancient clothes with long hair and dead eyes suddenly turned into a breath of fresh air and came out. The young man stared at Wang Ming: "I am from Kunshan, I was inspired by the way of heaven to take on the responsibility of this sword spirit..."
Wang Ming and Guitou Dao were both shocked.
Why did a sword spirit suddenly appear now?
Wang Ming suddenly remembered that today is his birthday...