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Chapter 97. Compound Eyes Searching for the Enemy

"Start it now."

"Do you even need to say this?"

Blue light surged on the triangular-headed mechanical arm, and a dark blue Sinan-shaped sword hunting instrument was placed above his head.

With the input of Huanhai Xuanqi, Sinan's spoon began to rotate slowly.

The sixty-four hexagram stems and branches under the belly of Sinan Shao started silently. The yin and yang hexagrams and lines were intertwined and rotated on the site, forming various hexagrams between the heavenly stems and earthly branches. Mysterious magnetic fields quietly emerged among the hexagrams.

Under the traction of the magnetic field of the hexagram of the land, the spinning spoon handle of Sinan gradually slowed down, pointed firmly to the northwest quadrant of the land, and then rotated back and forth within a range of 65 degrees.

The triangular head and the instrument are combined, and the direction of the demon sword spirit is quickly calculated based on the hexagrams displayed by the sword hunting instrument.

"Returning to younger sisters tends to Wuwu, Wuwu tends to be the same person, and the same people tend to be great. A turns to B, B turns to Geng, Geng turns to Gui. The friendship between Zi and Chou, the friendship between Chen and Si, and the friendship between Wuwei. Wind and thunder are a change, and mountains and rivers are changing.

It is a change, water and fire are a change. Qian Kun stimulates each other, Zhen Dui stimulates each other, Li Xun stimulates each other. Three increases make five, five increases make nine..."

Hey, there seems to be a set of superb swordsmanship hidden in the numerical changes of this sword hunting instrument...

The triangle-headed man was about to find out what kind of sword technique it was, but the sword-hunting instrument placed on top of his pyramid head had already been snatched away by Ju Shiyu.

"It's so fancy, I don't know what it means."

"I think you don't understand it at all! This is how our ancient methods are achieved. Do you understand the cultural heritage? Those cold things you make have no soul! No soul!"

The triangle head was so angry that his head became hot three times faster and turned into a red horned triangle head.

As soon as the words of judgment were touched on the sixty-four hexagrams of stems and branches, all the hexagrams disappeared, leaving only a mirror-like screen and hundreds of sets of constantly changing values.

Shen Shiyu kept calculating, and with his hands together, he transformed the entire sword-hunting instrument into the shape of a monocular telescope.

A condensed ice-blue beam of light shot out from the top of the sword hunting instrument and extended straight to hundreds of kilometers away.

Shen Shiyu checked it again, with a sinking face: "Take the Sword Hunting Instrument as the center axis, the straight line as the central axis, and the 65-degree fan-shaped area with a side length of 596 kilometers. The Devil Sword Spirit is in this area."

Triangle Head regained his composure, "It's more than 200,000 square kilometers. Even you can only be accurate to this range... In this situation, it is impossible for us to divide our troops."

"How long will it take you to design and manufacture a Tang-style dragon-seeking ruler that matches the sword-hunting instrument?"

"20 minutes, at least 20 minutes."

"How about I hand over all my computing power to you using the Sea-Lianzhou method?"

"That will take more than 7 minutes."

"Start immediately."

Shen Shiyu and Triangle Head simultaneously activated the martial arts soul, and two seawater chains originating from Zi Mansion were interlocked in the air.

"I don't need you anymore."

The steel-blue grid pattern in the thrips' eyes became increasingly clear, and the hexagonal grid-like compound eye tattoo extended outward from the sclera, floating in the air like a steel-blue honeycomb section.

She did not hesitate to put all the soul power she had accumulated from hunting in the Boundless Forest into the enemy-hunting circuit, and her spiritual thoughts, which had been strengthened tens of thousands of times, instantly covered the range targeted by the ice blue beam of the Judgment Language.

The Demon Sword at the core of the inner world is terrifying and frightening.

On the dark purple skeleton sword, countless twisted faces of ghosts trembled.

"It's the aura of the Green Tribulation Power... How is it possible? The Master's Zhoutian Realm has isolated the inside and outside. For eighteen hundred years, the Green Tribulation Powers outside can only look back and sigh in vain. They can't get in at all.

It’s impossible, even my mortal souls are randomly drawn from countless worlds on the other side, and I will never draw them a second time in the same world, so how could I get the aura of the powerful Green Tribulation mixed in!”



Thrip adjusts the search route of the enemy-seeking circuit in his soul. This imprinted soul circuit was originally developed to find the Demonic Sword Spirit. Now that he has the general direction given by the Sword Hunting Instrument of the Department of Sea Science, as long as there are enough

With the supply of extraordinary power, it is only a matter of time before we find the Demonic Sword Spirit.

The organization has spent more than 1,800 years searching for the Demonic Sword Spirit.

Since Sheng Wuxu's death, Thrip's organization has invested an average of 150 million mortal souls on the other side of the sea every year to explore the ruins of the Sword Immortal.

If it weren't for the fact that the powerful Qing Jie was required to burn the enemy tracking circuits and landmarks into the soul, which would consume a lot of materials, this number would be even greater.

Thrip is the only transformed soul to enter the ruins of the Sword Immortal in more than a thousand years.

All the transformed souls except hers have died on the other side of the sea, silently and unnoticed.

Because in all realms on both sides of Kaihara Kukai, mortal life is the least valuable.

Thrip recalled the concentration camp that the organization transformed from her home planet.

The giant factory with steel-blue machinery standing everywhere was silent.

Hundreds of millions of mortals were fixed on the conveyor belt, and after undergoing complicated soul transformation, they were thrown into the incinerator at the end in an orderly manner.

Death has become a simple process.

It is just one of countless identical products.

Thrip is the name common to all transformed souls.

Whoever enters the ruins of the Sword Immortal is a thrip.

As a thrip, the only mission is to enter the ruins of the Sword Immortal and find the core of the inner world, the Demonic Sword Spirit, by searching for enemies, and then activate the soul landmark to guide the powerful coming of the organization.

After the organization successfully obtains control of the Demonic Sword Spirit and the Sword Immortal Relics, she will become a formal member of the organization.

Become the only "Thrips".

Become one of the superiors who can manipulate billions of creatures in the mortal world at will, and take a completely different path from those transformed souls who perished on the other side of the sea.

Teacher, you are wrong.

The life of the strong is life, the life of the weak is just a straw.

I want to be strong.



The enemy-hunting circuit was fully deployed, and Thrip's extraordinary power was greatly consumed.

The steel-blue martial arts soul soon became blurry. She used the vibration of the soul to connect the gray-black soul tentacles to her body and sent a spiritual thought:

"I can locate the demon sword spirit, 1500 units of innate energy, and transmit it at full speed."

Liang De quickly replied: "This amount is more than three times your own total internal energy. If you input so much other people's internal energy, you will die."

"If you can't die, come here."

Feeling the decisive will in Thrip's mind, Liang De began to debate whether to believe her or not.

Don't trust her because she is mysterious and doesn't talk much?

Believe her, for that violent rainstorm that was delayed by 0.001 seconds?

What if she really dies?

In Liang De's consciousness, the battle between heaven and man began. In his mind, Lao Liang and A De stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.

"There are all boring reasons on the left and right, and it is impossible to impress a man with a heart as hard as me.

However, Lao Liang, never underestimate the determination of your partners.

There is a huge disparity between us and the enemy in this battle. If you want to create miracles, you must entrust your life to your partners without hesitation. When your partners entrust their lives to you, you must accept them without hesitation. You must believe in them as much as you believe in yourself!

Besides, now that we are at a critical moment of life and death, I no longer need to pretend to be a gentleman..."

"Ade, what exactly do you want to say?!"

"I, Ade, want to enjoy this feeling of being entrusted to me by a beautiful girl for the rest of my life today!"

I saw a plain white violent stream coming through the air, injecting innate energy into Thrip's steel-blue martial arts spirit at the fastest speed.

Liang De mobilized the spare extraordinary power in the storage space of the vending machine, and transformed it into innate Qi using the method of changing one into two, and continuously lost it to thrips.

Thrip's martial arts soul shines brightly, and the hexagonal grid shadow in the sky becomes more solid.

Divine thoughts urge you again!

The vast fan-shaped area in her eyes seemed to be swept by invisible waves, and the grass on the battlefield fell one after another. The all-pervasive spiritual mind completed the search in an instant under the guidance of the enemy detection loop.

A dark purple light burst into the sky in the distance, and Ji Ma's martial arts soul felt like it was hit hard. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and the compound eye patterns floating on her back collapsed layer by layer. Ji Ma knelt on the ground involuntarily.


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