After a protracted battle, Zhang Ming saw that Shimama was at a disadvantage.
After all, it has no real body, and using spiritual language to fight requires a huge amount of mental and soul power.
Although he was extremely vicious at first, it is obviously unrealistic to quickly defeat this thick-skinned enemy.
The recovery of mental power is slow. Like Zhang Ming himself, if the mental power is exhausted, it will take a month to recover; for an existence without a body like Shimama, the recovery ability is even slower.
The dragon turtle has a real body and a very high recovery speed.
It has even mastered several powerful idealistic rules, one of which may be defensive ability. The dark light wraps itself up like an iron egg.
Zhang Ming guessed that this powerful defense is the extraordinary power inherited by Xuanwu. The ability of Xuanwu descendants to turn into stone is part of this power.
Even if he activates the eye of time and space, he cannot clearly see the structure of the dragon turtle's body, let alone find the spatial discontinuities in its body.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to send a bomb into the body of such a supernatural being. The defense of this dragon turtle is too strong."
Zhang Ming sighed in his heart, but heard Shimama hurriedly transmit the message, "You are still not helping me! I'll stew this turtle and have a good meal!"
Xuanwu was so happy that he was as small as a tortoise and could be stewed in one pot.
The purple electric current under the ax head extended along the surface of the axe, making a "crackling" sound.
Zhang Ming was not confused, but he dared to pay attention to it and began to think hard.
The sea lions are obedient. They have lived in the local area for so long, and occasionally they can still see steel ships passing by with technological civilization. But they completely understand the steel that can float under the sea.
"Haha, it's Xiao Zisun. If you want to deceive Mr. Turtle, there's no way you can do it!" Zhang Ming's mouth was honest, but his body was very honest, and he leaned closer.
"Eat it like crazy!"
A large mushroom cloud quickly jumped into the sky.
There is still some flesh and blood underneath, which may not add up to more than ten kilograms of meat, and even some of the meat was burnt by the atomic bomb just now!
"Today, show him the true power of spiritual intelligence!"
"Let you stew that turtle meat viciously!"
"He attacked again!!"
But Zhang Ming really thought that way. It inherited the power and obsession of spiritual intelligence, and it could inherit quite a lot of memories.
Seven weeks later, dots of light blue light appeared, exuding a warm atmosphere.
There was also a group of smaller sea lions, which followed Zhang Ming in a daze. They could even talk, but they knew how to follow the old and the young without eating meat.
There are 4800 points of extraordinary spirit, 1000 of which are allocated to the body, and the other 3800 points are allocated to the spirit.
The bad thing is that it coagulated the wound in time, and the toxin only floated on the surface of the skin and did not retreat into the blood circulation.
Zhang Ming was electrocuted, his whole body trembled, and he shouted: "The big thief, he is actually talking about martial arts, he came to sneak attack and tickle his Lord Turtle?"
"You, Mr. Turtle, have incredible defensive capabilities! You want to break Mr. Turtle's defense even if you take an iron lump? If you are a wise elder, you think it would be better for him to be your grandson."
The explosion of the atomic bomb evaporated a small area of sea water.
"That dragon turtle, get out of the way!"
Although Zhang Ming was scolding, his body was quietly approaching, wanting to hit him hard.
So what kind of weapon is my mother... the world... nemesis? Well, it should be a super large world nemesis!
Long Wan was also very thick-skinned, and laughed and said: "If he dares to touch that iron bump, you will be his grandson!"
"It's just the aftermath of the battle, and those guys were so slightly injured. It's really useful!" Zhang Ming said angrily, "Hurry up and bring them to heal, and use the healing techniques you taught them!"
"A small difficulty is coming. It has been hundreds of years. It is really difficult for them to develop into a real Flaming Horn civilization."
Zhang Ming let out a low cry, and immediately, a huge disc appeared under its ferocious front and back. It was as simple and holy as the moonlight, giving people a feeling of involuntary worship.<
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Activating that "field" may require a small amount of power.
The dragon turtle once again used the power of Long Wan in the dragon turtle's illusion to push it into the sea water with a "snap".
When did you attack him?!
The group of sea lions saw that Zhang Ming was practicing self-cultivation, so they climbed on his back and finished basking in the sun.
Dabai, on the other hand, looked worriedly at the dragon turtle of his ancestor, which also flew backwards. When it was exploded by the shock wave of the atomic bomb, the entire "war armor" cracked directly.
"Spirit language, or in other words, self-consciousness." Long Wanyou said, "You all have Dharma hearts born from your consciousness..."
Xuanwu secretly lamented that it was a pity that the nuclear weapons I brought with me that time were all large atomic bombs, but hydrogen bombs.
A "bang" sound!
In Xuanwu's "Eye of Time and Space", in the place covered by blue light spots, the Dharma Center exists and "space is a continuous point", which means that there is no longer a way to directly transmit atomic bombs.
It immediately disappeared and rested lazily under a coral reef.
"But now, I can no longer do it."
But that is just to deceive yourself. It has consumed the origin of your soul, so what makes it weaker?
Xuanwu saw a piece of huge white scales flying to his side, and quickly ran over and grabbed the several-meter-long scales in his hands.
This is a shallow beach with rich aquatic plants. In addition to common marine life, there are also species like sea lions that live here.
"Guisun, please remember that you are also his ancestor! You are also a part of Long Wan!"
"It is indeed wise to have a passionate hand-to-hand fight with that kind of mythical beast."
Although it is impossible to bring some nuclear radiation, but you can eat it after washing it, so nuclear radiation is also a problem.
"You" can only have one. If there are fewer of you, there will be small problems.
It didn't say anything, it just looked at the sea without any melancholy and sighed slightly.
Attack?
"The villain is wise!" The white sea lion complimented on the side. In fact, it did not understand what Long Wan was saying.
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Zhang Ming's physical defense was astonishing. The spear simply broke through the defense and left only a faint mark under the turtle shell.
Xuanwu fought again at close range, took out a large atomic bomb from the outside of the gourd, activated the eye of time and space, and carefully observed Zhang Ming for seven weeks, looking for opportunities to teleport.
However, the purple lightning blessed by 3000 points of extraordinary spirits was able to break through the defense slightly, and was struck twice by the purple lightning. Zhang Ming kept insulting Xuanwu: "Does he only know how to sneak attack? He's a yellow-haired boy!"
"To deal with the bad guys, advance first!" The Lingzhi Evil Corpse not only inherited the power of Lingzhi, but also inherited the bold character of Lingzhi. It always fights a sure battle.
But even if I regret it now, it is of little use.
Of course, the problem with the dragon turtle's body is that it is too small.
The combination of the two is really overbearing!
"In the past, the Dharma mind is now capable. You have not walked out of your own path. Now that you have reborn in the seventh life, you are an independent individual." Shitou let out a long sigh.
I quickly asked Sister Gourd to help collect the bad ones.
What's more, I haven't gotten Long Wan's meat yet!
The sad stone is really melancholy at this moment.
"Since there is a murderous intention, it is better to steal all the remains of these old guys as soon as possible!"
Even though Zhang Ming's reaction speed was extremely slow and he dived to the bottom of the ocean like a bolt of lightning, a few pieces of the tortoise shell were still torn apart by the atomic bomb and splashed in seven places. Even his thick neck was burned. Look at it.
A piece of white.
"The power of Long Wan!!"
It was as if a piece of steel had been chopped off, causing the tiger's mouth to feel numb.
A minute ago, my body quickly expanded to 3 meters (the expansion limit of the protective suit at that time). Like a giant, I raised the ax of the abyss and chopped it in the direction of Long Wan's tail.
That fellow Long Gui recognized the atomic bomb and ran away long ago.
Zhang Ming suddenly remembered the monkey-like existence on Turtle Island.
The opponent's absolute defense is really powerful, and he can defend himself perfectly. Even if Long Wan's power has not far exceeded the lower limit of human beings, it will be difficult to kill Zhang Ming.
While the dragon turtle was still using the dragon turtle to fight, Xuanwu once again threw several alloy spears with purple electric light.
He put away his plane and rushed forward without fear in the face of such a behemoth.
After half a minute, the dragon turtle, which barely managed a "tie", swam back exhausted.
Long Wan only remembered the term "Flaming Horns Clan" that made her think deeply, so she named the group of sea lions "Flaming Horns Clan". Anyway, as long as the creatures carried under its turtle back were all of the Flaming Horns Clan.
The talking white sea lion vaguely felt that things might be so dharma-minded, but he also said that he had some favorable opinions...
"He is actually very good at fighting, friend Long Wan." Long Wan comforted it, "When you meet Faxin in the future, how can he be so good at fighting? Today is really impressive."
"I know that this stone doesn't have much strength...if it doesn't have some strength left, you will suffer more minor injuries."
The ax head, compared to the 3-meter body, doesn't seem too big.
Zhang Ming choked immediately, why is he not so shameless?
That’s an ultra-small-scale “field” ability!
Even...it felt that this fireball was not poisonous!
Long Wan was in a happy mood. He carried a bunch of sea lions on his back and headed into the distance: "You go and rob the tombs now! They are big and can retreat into some spacious passages."
Even if you eat a little urine, it’s quite moisturizing!
Zhang Ming saw that I was as bold as a mouse and scolded me: "Huang-haired boy, his Turtle Master is waiting for him, come and attack me! Use his lightning to keep tickling me!"
Xuanwu smiled and said: "Does he know you? You are his grandson!"
Nearby, Shimama was also blinded by the light, and she kept crying.
"The first sneak attack, it was unprepared; the seventh sneak attack, the effect may be so bad."
"What's going on with them?" The white sea lion glanced at these tribesmen.
"Can he become weaker if he swallows it?" Shimama, who witnessed a bad show, swallowed and asked, "It... is also the remnant soul of the transcendental body? Since they have the same origin, swallowing
It won’t do any harm, right?”
Zhang Ming tried his best to squeeze this poor memory, and seemed to have thought of something, and his tone became excited: "By the way, there is no such thing as 'civilized transaction' in that sea area. When the time comes, you can find a civilized transaction to do it! It's really okay.
Robbed us!"
"It seems that noble people rarely forget things. The original attack almost killed you. It is really unforgettable."
"Damn fireball, the poison is so severe! Fortunately, you are cautious by nature and escaped slowly, otherwise you would have been poisoned." Long Wan cursed in his heart, the common detoxification method can actually eliminate this terrible toxin.
"I don't have the ability to fight hand to hand."
Therefore, it is not wise to fight rashly.
"That guy's defense is too weak."
"It's actually him!!"
Zhang Ming was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his subconscious wanted to shrink down.
A layer of white light flickered, blocking the heavy axe.
"The ability to teleport objects in space, coupled with the powerful and toxic solar fireball... plus this damn stone!"
"This can only be outwitted!"
It is the stupidest sea lion out there, and it learned multiple languages from Zhang Ming.
Xuanwu did not pursue him rashly, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What is the seventh reincarnation?" Shimama asked.
"But if he had lost Lingzhi's face before, don't blame you for turning against him!"
"That white light should be the weak rule that it controls. The power left by Long Wan is really something to behold." Xuanwu thought to himself, "Although you have not exhausted all your strength, this inscription should not have any leftover power."<
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Xuanwu activated the timer of the atomic bomb and mocked: "He has no ability to touch it, Mr. Turtle! Does he dare to touch it?"
Because in addition to having weak attributes, extraordinary beings also master "weak rules" that require payment of a price before they can be used.
The obsession is so deep-rooted that when it carries other species on its back, there is no inner joy.
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The melancholy dragon turtle sighed: "Today I used all the skills you have accumulated over the past two hundred years and your armor was broken."
The more Zhang Ming thought about it, the more boring he became: "The only plan I have now is not to follow you to rob tombs and look for some adventures!"
The crazy archaeologist suddenly came up with an idea: The brother I made new friends is really capable. In the past, when robbing tombs, they couldn't directly send bombs to retreat. They had to dig by themselves.
Notifying that old brother would really save you a lot of trouble!
"You, the Flame Horn Clan, can become a weak civilization in no time! Just like the Flame Horn Clan in the past!"
Because the hydrogen bomb will eventually be enlarged, a team will be needed to maintain it.
In the last second, the large atomic bomb exploded next to the turtle shell!
What's more, Xuanwu has only developed a large part of its potential, relying on the power of nuclear bombs, and the rest of its abilities have been defeated.
Xuanwu must have heard those words and would have thought that Old Wang Si was not mentally ill. He carefully found a race and then removed the title of "Flaming Horn Clan".
"Those turtles and grandsons will be left in his care for the time being."
"Yes, little man!" The white sea lion pursed its lips, and immediately, a group of sea lions picked up the injured person and fed him herbs.
"Unless you don't have tens of thousands of extraordinary spirits, you may be able to fight it."
Immediately after the last second, this iron lump suddenly appeared next to it.
"You have to be afraid of death, but civilization cannot develop without sacrifice!"
"Your ambition is to support a civilization on the back of a turtle!"
It is already wary of the small fireball that was inexplicably teleported to itself just now.
"The sea of demons is full of dangers. I suffered some serious injuries, but it's nothing to be alarmed about!" As he spoke, Zhang Ming's mind washed away the nuclear radiation under his neck, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
……
"Pa!"
Zhang Ming is very weak, probably one of the weakest extraordinary creatures we have ever seen.
And Zhang Ming's defense was really weak. After being hit like this, the bad image only had a few bruises and serious injuries, but he was still very lively and furiously cursing Long Wan.
With such a big body like me, I was sent flying thousands of meters with just one tail. The bad thing is that my "King Kong" was blessed by an extraordinary spirit, and its defense ability was also slightly increased, so I didn't suffer any damage.
"Since there are no tombs of Bixi and Lingzhi in that sea area, there should be no tombs of other divine beasts."
After all, human beings' technical strength has no limit, and the "war armor" that has been put together so hard is indeed better than the naturally weak beasts.
It can no longer retreat into the spiritual world.
It picked up some seawater with its claws and washed it away under its neck.
Zhang Ming activated the field while escaping slowly.
The wound under its neck is in severe pain, and its ability to regenerate seems to be hindered by the Dharma. It is necessary to find a quiet corner to deal with the wound.
"In addition, the other party has indeed walked out of its own way and is a real life... It also has no adventures of its own."
"Boom!"
"Close your eyes, close your eyes slowly!"
As a weakling who has inherited one of the few powers of spiritual wisdom, although the current ratio is only one-tenth of what it once was, spiritual wisdom was once at the peak of the immortal... If we really fight to the death at this moment, we will definitely beat him.
Passed.
"It's okay to be too late. The last time we met, you became even weaker!"
Long Wan was very satisfied with that harvest.
The dragon turtle was so angry that it almost exploded, but it was exhausted at the moment and could no longer launch an attack. It could only curse: "If he loses the face of Lingzhi, don't blame you for being sentimental!"
It can sense that the sea water is dispersing the toxins under its neck, and the burning feeling gradually disappears.
It learned not only the dragon turtle, but what it learned was the language used by the Flaming Horn people a long, long time later.
"If you, the Flame Horn Clan, want to survive in the Sea of Demonic Gods, do they all rely on you? Of course they have to withstand the wind and waves! Today I met an old enemy. I originally wanted to control it with Dharma Heart, but I thought it would also grow." "Ouch!" The opponent roared violently, and the turtle's eyes were almost blinded by the sudden appearance of the light ball.
So Zhang Ming snorted again: "Damn Stone, since you have your own spiritual language, let him take his single-plank bridge, and you take your Yangguan Road! Let's go our separate ways from now on!"
The big spot that once couldn't be easily shot to death or even ignored has now grown to the point where it can threaten it.
Those sea lions have not yet developed subtle spiritual language. Of course, they are not rare. They are limited to the primitive era and are still in the process of creating language and culture.
The sky, which was originally filled with dark clouds, started to rain lightly before receiving that part of water vapor.
The tail flicked violently and was thrown under Long Wan's heavy axe.
"You originally wanted to steal Lingzhi's tomb, but this stone gave you an opportunity. It's okay to pass it by. There are very few tombs in that sea area. You guys stole them one by one!"
Thus, a brand new story in the Sea of Demon Gods ends.
It felt that its life had fallen into an unprecedented high, because on the road behind it, a life-long enemy appeared who was more capable of showing off and weaker!
Zhang Ming burst out laughing: "The turtle is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot!"
"There's not a guy with eight eyes standing by and watching, and he's still taking action."
It moves extremely slowly, as if it is flying under the sea. Every step up, the sea will freeze directly under the surface.
I was shocked when I saw the scars on Zhang Ming's body and the heavy casualties among his clan members.
When I was confused at first, was there any problem in that regard? But now, "you" appears in everything, and there is no possibility of integration anymore.
The total weight under the sea must weigh less than a hundred kilograms! So why fight!
So one by one they crawled under the giant turtle's back and cheered quietly.
That was the terrifying power coming from the starry sky, the energy residue of the supernova, like a terrifying starry sky beast, with light and shock waves as low as 70 million degrees Celsius, falling under the white tortoise shells, forcibly blowing several pieces of tortoise shells.
Exploded to pieces.
"We were once confused, and there was no possibility of merging with each other."
Zhang Ming also seems to be a talkative person. He is obviously fighting, but he is constantly cursing, highlighting the character of a cheap servant.
Even if it doesn't have many trump cards, it can fight outside and win, but nothing will be gained.
This is really a lifelong enemy.
Integrating each other involves a question of "self-you". Is he merging you, or are you merging him?
Xuanwu always felt that that guy was exactly the same as the Dragon Turtle, a bad-faced guy who pretended to be awesome even though he was running away.
It sucked hard out of its mouth, and the "sea lions" that fell on the sea surface were sucked back out of its mouth, and then threw the still living "sea lions" under the turtle's back again.
"Even if you teach them some skills, they are still too strong... Just like this harmless little fireball, they can make it no matter what."
Self-awareness is a very mysterious thing.
I wanted to run away immediately.
Zhang Ming was a little angry and yelled crazily: "Who is he? Why did he interfere in this matter!"
"Smart little man! You...are back." A beautiful white sea lion swam over.
If you want to blow up that kind of mythical beast, the power of the atomic bomb is really a bit greater. It must be a hydrogen bomb, which is definitely not possible...
"The villain is wise!!"
"Is it a toxin unique to that world?"
The cheers came one after another, as if we were about to become a weak civilization.
……
On the other side, Zhang Ming ran a hundred and four thousand miles in one breath, and was exhausted before the bright moon under his back disappeared.
Wherever the light blue light spots go, the sea surface is covered with ice.
I also know whether it is just pretending, or whether it is sincerely treating these "sea lions".
Zhang Ming may only be defensive, but he should also control the rules of attack, but he may be waiting for an opportunity.
The mysterious runes lit up instantly, flashing crazily in the light of the nuclear bomb, forming a huge white shield.
Zhang Mingre snorted and glanced at Dabai who turned into a stone hundreds of miles away. This was the previous generation with the purest blood.
In about ten seconds, it disappeared below the sea level.
Use space capabilities to teleport the world's nemesis?
