The egg ball in my hand is gone!

This sudden change made the chief deacon stunned for a moment, and then he roared in a dead heart, "No!" The chief deacon's smirk collapsed and looked down at his empty hands and exclaimed.

Mo Ye only realized at the last moment when the slow gaze still existed, it turned out that a person who was anxious, fearful, panicked, and so on was able to affect so many facial muscles and nerve reactions when they appeared on his face at high speed.

The smirk, the deacon, couldn't laugh anymore at this moment, and he couldn't even continue the smirk that pulled his face.

That is, at this moment.

Mo Ye only heard a strange buzzing sound, and the moment the glowing egg ball was held by Mo Ye, the high-speed slow-motion effect in front of her disappeared, the rune slate returned to normal, and the touched rune regained its calm at this time.

The thing in Mo Ye's hand is actually not a physical object, but a pure energy aggregate, which is a special material in the energy aggregate, that is, the core of the brain.

The materials used in the core of each different type of Zhi Brain are also different, and even Xiao Qi is not completely clear about how to classify them, after all, Zhi Brain is already a discontinued contraband in the Star Alliance, and part of the manufacturing technology has been destroyed and part has been sealed, and the Weilan Empire has not mastered the technology of independently manufacturing and producing Zhi Brain, let alone other countries and regions of the Star Alliance, this is the existence of legends.

The brain in Mo Ye's hand belongs to a completely different category from Xiao Qi, a non-personal type, perhaps more similar to Half Moon.

"Peters City's core control system, the brain, is in my hands. What Mo Ye wanted to say was, "What should I do now, destroy it directly, or shut it down and store it, and what should I do if I want to shut it down?"

Andrew opened his mouth and finally decided to remain silent, so as not to expose the blue waves in his head again.

Yan An didn't speak, but the reason was different, he didn't think that Mo Ye was informative.

Mo Ye had already begun to take action and shut down the phone as he spoke.

After formatting, most of the problems can be solved, and this is the most effective solution that a semi-literate mage can think of when the situation is urgent and there is no professional help.

The key lies here.

"It's not your own brain, how can you turn it off?" Mo Ye looked at the egg ball in his hand helplessly, it was very simple for his brain to shut down, directly give instructions or manually operate through the carrier, but what about the owner, in the absence of a carrier, how to deal with this thing, directly crush it?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ye's mind floated back and forth in various ways to shut down, but none of them could be used.

"Master, he's coming. ”

Between the lightning and flint, Mo Ye's spiritual power guided the magic power to grab the two spatial nodes and pull hard, a black crack appeared, and the wind rolled around the egg ball and spun violently, throwing the light brain out in a flash... Throw it out....... Get out...... Go....

Such a good thing is not left to do research on its own, and it is actually thrown out, and the decisiveness of throwing it away is really admirable.

Even Deacon Dikana opened her mouth and didn't know how to react for a moment.

Cadiz laughed out loud after falling to the ground, "Well thrown!"

"You actually threw it away?" Dikana looked at the spatial crack in disbelief and then at Mo Ye, she didn't come back to her senses for a while, and repeated again, "You actually threw it away?" She actually laughed as she said that, "Great!"

Dikana's side was overjoyed, but the chief deacon pounced like crazy on Mo Ye - the spatial crack around him, and one hand actually reached into the crack that had not yet fully healed, trying to grab the brain that had been thrown in.

The result, of course......

"Ah, no!"

Mo Ye only felt all kinds of ghostly roars, noisy roars, angry roars, unbelievable gasps, and squeaky exclamations in the team channel that he didn't know what he was talking about.

All the sounds were mixed together rhythmlessly, resonating and humming.

His temples kept beating suddenly, his muscles hurt, his heart hurt, his head hurt, Mo Ye frowned, his spiritual power core turned, the magic structure diagram sketched by the magic glimmer in the air was awakened, and the ice flame expanded and converged inward along the edge of the spatial crack.

It's a trap that was prepared early in the morning.

Mo Ye expected that the chief deacon would not give up easily.

When the spatial crack began to shrink and close, and was about to disappear, the deacon's long half arm had already reached through.

If it weren't for the lack of width of the gap, he was afraid that the whole person would have rushed over, and he would have a posture of not abandoning or giving up, lingering to the end of the world.

The ice flame shrinks with the spatial gap, and the process is extremely fast.

Mo Ye immediately stepped back and distanced himself from the chief deacon, even if he stayed in the mecha, Mo Ye was still unwilling to give the other party a chance to fight in close combat.

Dense and intense light came from the left side of the ink night, and the short beam of light was extremely fast, containing extremely powerful energy fluctuations.

It is impossible for Mo Ye to dodge in time, in the dense beam shooting encirclement, not to mention that Mo Ye's physical strength at the moment has greatly slowed down her movement speed, even if her physical strength is full, she cannot run faster than the light.

Mo Ye didn't know what kind of weapon it was, and she didn't know why the warehouse's defenses didn't react, she only knew one thing, it was dangerous and couldn't be shot.

"Be careful!" Before Cadiz could finish his warning, he saw tiny black dots suddenly appear around Mo Ye's body.

Mo Ye closed his eyes, and the spiritual power network keenly sensed the ups and downs of energy fluctuations, it was too late to hide, and blocking seemed to have no effect.

With the release of the magic power, the spatial energy fluctuations suddenly intensified, and the fine black dots expanded in an instant from the size of black sesame seeds, and when the dazzling light beam rushed over, these just right black spots tore into cracks and devoured the beam one by one.

The dazzling light was fleeting, and Mo Ye's body was full of spatial cracks that had been torn open, and where there was light.

These beams of light pass through the fine spatial rifts and enter the spatial turbulence, and before they can be transmitted to another spatial coordinate point, they will be completely dissipated and decomposed by the spatial turbulence.

It was the first time that Mo Ye used the spatial crack to defend, and sure enough, people were in a hurry to do anything.

The instinctive desire to survive stimulates Moya's development of the use of magic, and the mage is very satisfied with the results.

"Although the cost of mental power and mana is relatively large, it has a miraculous effect in the defense against dense point-to-point attacks, and the structure can be improved and optimized in a targeted manner. ”

Yan An and Andrew were intermittent, wondering what Mo Ye had done.

"How's it going?"

And didn't get any response.

Mo Ye didn't bother to answer.

The black crack in the deacon's hand finally closed.

Spatial rifts do not exist stably for a long time, and in a stable main space, spatial rifts theoretically twist and pull two spatial nodes within a short distance to form a dislocation.

However, the space itself is resilient and regenerating, and if there is no external support, the cracks will naturally reclose.

In this way, the process of bringing the spatial cracks about ten centimeters long together will only take two or three seconds, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.

And so—

When the space was brought back together, the deacon's arms and body stuck in separate spaces.

The ice flames then retracted, and at this moment, the deacon's right arm and below the elbow were empty, and the ice-blue flames spread upwards along the elbow.

Because of the ice flame, the deacon's arm that was divided by space did not show a bloody scene of blood bursting out, and the section incision was flat and covered with a thin layer of ice mist, exuding cold air.

The chief deacon was still staring at the direction where the spatial rift had disappeared, ignoring his severed arm.

"Adult"

"Deacon's Chief"

The deacon's body was full of fire, the balance of the magic elements in the air was broken, and the free fire elements were extremely active, being pulled and fought to go in different directions.

One after another, the small fireballs were connected and wrapped around the deacon's arm, and with a bang, the deacon's right arm was cut off alive by him with a flaming short knife, and the broken part had not yet landed and had already turned gray-blue into ashes under the ice flames.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ye abolished one of the deacon's arms, strictly speaking, this is considered the deacon's own effort.

The air is filled with active fire and the opposing ice elemental, and the two states of extreme cold and extreme heat go back and forth.

The chief deacon stood in place trembling all over, "Hand over Peters and give Peters back to me at once!"

One word, one word, was so clear that it smashed into the ink night with an echo.

Mo Ye's wave of operations of catching and throwing away, not to mention the deacon's disbelief, Dikana and the others couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, even she didn't think much about it, it was purely a subconscious reaction.

"It's probably crushed by the spatial turbulence. Mo Ye's fluttering response was undoubtedly a pot of hot oil on the head of the deacon at this moment.

"It's deliberate, it must be deliberate, if you want to stimulate the other party, the physical blow is not strong enough, then destroy it mentally, when the enemy goes crazy, it's a good opportunity to look for flaws, Momo teaches you to learn a little bit on the spot. ”

Yan An's words sounded very reasonable, and he looked like he had a lot of actual combat experience.

Andrew nodded thoughtfully.

The chief deacon is crazy!

The flames burst out, and the fire elemental frantically rushed towards the chief deacon, and the whole person was wrapped in flames and could no longer see the real person.

Pure fire element.

Mo Ye didn't move, the casting had already begun, and his lips opened his mouth, and he said magic spells that others couldn't understand.

Mo Ye knew that he was short of time, and he had to take this opportunity to solve the problem with the deacon.

The deacon's eyes were red after a huge blow to his spirit, and the coercion reached its peak state, soaring in a straight line.

Because of the sudden rise in energy, the lights in the room began to flicker, and Dikana and the others lay on the ground with their heads in their hands, only to feel that their bodies were crushed by the giant wheel.

Mo Ye's situation was even worse, he was on the verge of physical collapse, and he was hung by the physical recovery potion, which hit him hard, and the fatigue of his body was fully stimulated.

Blood beads oozing from the top layer of the skin are more dense.

With the deacon's frantic roar, his flames even turned black, and the black flames condensed behind him into a huge flame figure, like his shadow.

The fire elemental was almost emptied, and the abnormally active flames made a popping sound in the air, and the black shadow of the flame suddenly erupted and rushed towards the dark night, and thick smoke billowed out.

Even the air was scorching hot in the area covered by the black flame shadow, and the few deacons lying on the ground, whether it was the chief deacon's own subordinates or Dikana's people, were not spared.

It is charred in an instant.

Domain, powerful domain power, unlike most of the realms that Mo Ye had seen before, this realm of the chief deacon did not swallow people into the realm space and then slowly digest it, his domain was this black giant shadow, and everywhere the black flame giant shadow went, there was only a piece of coke left.

The movement of the mecha was not very flexible due to the physical strength of Mo Ye, and it looked a little twisted and trembling.

The ice shield rose from the ground and collided head-on with the Black Flame Shadow, and the thick ice shield was melted away almost instantly.

Anger and hatred became the greatest stimulus for the chief deacon, and his combat power reached a state of 12 percent.

In a confined space, it is really not suitable to open the black hole realm, especially in the state of his physical collapse, if there is a little problem with his control, Mo Ye can take everyone to wander in the space chaos building, and the enemy agrees that she is unwilling.

Various offensive and defensive magic structures came to Moya's mind.

With each step of Mo Ye's steps, a piece of cold ice would freeze out at the position of the mecha's steps, and the radius of 100 meters in diameter would be blocked.

The matchbox's defenses seem to have finally been triggered, but the defenses are very irritating.

"Master, we were locked up. ”

Everyone is locked up in a confined space, and there is an angry madman in this not very spacious confined space, and the situation is not optimistic.

"I want you dead!"

"Go to Peters' funeral!"

The Peters in the deacon's mouth is not referring to Peters City or Peters Rubik's Cube, but to the brain.

With a thud, the mech fell to the ground.

Mo Ye no longer has a trace of extra strength, the consumption of mental power and magic power is not a problem for Mo Ye, and the difficulty of physical strength is her biggest weakness at the moment.

Not to mention that it was difficult for her fingers to even blink her eyelids once, she was extremely tired, her heart was beating wildly fast and she couldn't breathe, and the worst thing Mo Ye could think of was that the cause of death written on her tombstone was 'exhaustion'.

Of course, the mecha has the power to move autonomously, but the feedback to the body is fatal to Mo Ye, and the movement of the mecha is locked under the guidance of the safety rules of the master's life.

This was originally a setting to protect the mecha control master, but at this moment, it has become a talisman for the ink night.

Lying on the ground, the black flame shadow of the chief deacon shrouded downward.

The shadow of the giant gathered by the black flames looked down at Mo Ye condescendingly, "You have to pay for your stupidity, go and bury Peters!"

As soon as the words fell, the black flame covered the mecha downward, "Die!"

The black flames attached to the mecha shell, and the metallic mecha shell burst out with a glimmer of light, and the power of the energy shield did not last long, weakening layer by layer.

Large areas of charred black appeared on the mecha shell, which were carbonized little by little.