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Yuan Qidong held the Vajra Demon Descending Stick in his hand, still maintaining the posture just now. The materials in the Vajra Descending Stick are worth six or seven pieces of armor, and it should last for a while.

Zhuang Weiqiang and the others hurriedly retreated outside, not daring to disturb him again.

It didn't take long for the venom mass on Yuan Qidong's brain to have a new change. It turned out to be pitch black as ink, but suddenly, as if a thin film cracked, revealing the golden color inside.

"It turned out to be a black plastic bag with a golden bump in it." Someone quipped. Now everyone's nervousness has disappeared.

In fact, this venom mass attached to Yuan Qidong's forehead is not exactly venom, it is the poison core of the fish-faced boss wrapped in a layer of venom. When the fish-faced boss was cut, the poison core splashed out and stuck to Yuan Qidong's hair.

Now, with the venom depleted, the core of the nucleus is finally revealed. Some of the materials that make up the armor are consumed by the venom, but most of them are melted and absorbed by the poison core.

To Yuan Qidong's surprise, and even thrilling, he could already feel the internal structure of the poison core, and it was very clear, as if it was X-ray perspective.

This suggests that he has established neurotransmission with the venom nucleus. Of course, he didn't know it was called a poison core, and thought it was a mass of venom.

Yuan Qidong's curiosity was aroused, why is this venom so magical? It seems to be wrapped in a conscious life form, and this thing is actually advancing towards the control chip.

It seems that for some reason, this mass of venom fused with the nano-scale nerve sensors on the armor that play a role in nerve conduction, and luckily combined with them, and now it has actually established nerve transmission with Yuan Qidong.

Yuan Qidong didn't know why this thing was so obsessed with touching the control chip, but he wanted to see if an organism that could fuse nano neural sensors could fuse the control chip containing artificial intelligence programs, and what kind of magical situation would happen after the fusion.

Yuan Qidong let go of the control of the poison core and let it freely devour the control chip. This is a bit risky, and if control is taken away by the poison core, it is dangerous. But that's what he likes.

The control chip and some other accessories, including the power supply, are integrated into a watch and are worn on Yuan Qidong's left wrist. The chip is connected to the remaining armor on the face through a thin nerve-like channel.

When the armor covers the whole body, the control chip can choose any way to control the armor, because there are tens of millions of nano-level sensors evenly distributed in the armor. But now, all the armor has been transferred to protect the master, and there is only such a pitiful passage left.

Now, the poison nucleus is advancing along this highway, and it is really unkind to eat the highway while advancing.

Soon, the tentacles of the poison core spread to the chip and began to feast. And this guy is very picky about eating, he unceremoniously eats all the parts that have similar neurosensors and chips, and he doesn't touch the parts that don't have them. The rest of the case, strap, screws, and pieces of glass clinked to the ground.

"Master, someone is suppressing my control over the armor and asking for support from the master." The AI program suddenly sent a distress message, which was the kind of cold electronic synthesized sound. It's not that Yuan Qidong's technology is not up to par, and he can't imitate it more like a human voice, but he thinks that this is the sound that smart chips should make.

Wow, that's great, that thing really has intelligence, and now it's actually starting to suppress the control program.

"How do you need me to support you?"

"I need to deliver attacks on me to the master's brain, and if my program crashes, the armor will get out of control."

"Yes."

"The master is careful, and the pass will be opened in ten seconds. Now counts down. Ten, nine, eight......"

In Yuan Qidong's mind, the world that had appeared when he was in a state of suspended animation on Nine-Headed Dog Island had now reappeared. This is the spiritual world of Yuan Qidong.

But now, Yuan Qidong's spiritual world is different from that on Nine-Headed Dog Island. The Bodhi tree, which had protected Yuan Qidong's spiritual power, was growing on the top of a mountain peak. There is a small flat plot of land where an exquisite bamboo hut sits.

Not everyone can have such a wonderful spiritual world. To be precise, the vast majority of people will not have it. When we normal people dream, we will dream of some specific scenes, but if we concentrate and search carefully, the details of those scenes are very vague at all, just something like smoke and fog.

There are only two kinds of people who can have wonderful spiritual worlds, one is the mentally ill, and the dreams they depict are colorful, fantastical, and surprising. The other is people like Yuan Qidong who are separated from the divine body, they have very strong spiritual power, which can support them to perceive a relatively clear spiritual world.

It can be said that the clearer and more complex the spiritual world, the stronger a person's spiritual power is.

Now, Yuan Qidong's spiritual power condensed into a small person, sitting on a big stone by the bamboo house in a chic manner. Soon, a dark shadow descended on the mountainside.

The black fog dissipated, revealing a guy who looked like a nighttooth.

Hmph, sure enough, it's him. Although it was far away, Yuan Qidong also recognized it. This Night Crescent Star Man is the fish-faced boss who was cut by Yuan Qidong with a watermelon, but he is no longer four or five meters tall and vicious.

This guy now looks forty or fifty meters tall, like a ten-story building. Although he was standing halfway up the mountain, his head was actually one piece taller than Yuan Qidong.

Ah. This guy is so bold, this is too arrogant. This is in my old man's spiritual world, how dare you make such a big one.

The big man looked around with his ugly head dangling, and his face was blank. It seems that he can't adapt to the new environment for a while.

Finally saw Yuan Qidong, and the big man swayed and climbed up the mountain. Then he lay on the ground and stuck his ugly head over. The big vicious eyes glared at Yuan Qidong fiercely, and the breath from his nose almost blew Yuan Qidong away.

He looked at Yuan Qidong, and Yuan Qidong looked at him at the same time. I thought to myself, this alien civilization is really amazing. For human beings, to die is to die, and to die is to die. But the aliens can continue to exist like this, this little thing is clearly the soul of the Night Tooth Star, you see how similar they look, exactly the same.

I killed his body, and his soul had nowhere to go, so it ran into his own head. For such a homeless fellow, do you kill and eat meat, or do you take it as a servant? I should have someone to take care of this mountain forest, and plant some cucumbers and peppers in front of the house and behind the house.

Forget it, don't let him stay in his spiritual world, he will release poison, and he may defecate everywhere. If you don't find him an Erha body and let him reincarnate, then you can fulfill your wish and take him to walk the dog every day.

Well, both of these ideas are good. Alas, it's so tangled

"Hey, are you the owner of that guy? You're weird. It's over, I'm unlucky, I've chosen the wrong master. Now he is a servant of a servant. ”

The voice of the Night Crescent Star Man's soul came into Yuan Qidong's mind, startling him. It's amazing that I can understand what he means. Could it be that he was too smart and learned the language of aliens in one fell swoop? It seems that he still underestimated his IQ.

But what is the big man talking about? Did you misunderstand? What master, servant? Isn't he the soul of the guy he killed? How can you not know yourself? No, there must be something strange in this.

Yuan Qidong didn't speak. He was afraid that he would say that he was exposed, so he simply didn't say it, and waited for this guy to say it himself.

The soul of the Night Crescent Star saw that Yuan Qidong didn't react, and suddenly laughed out loud, the ugly laugh was not mentioned, the key was that saliva splashed everywhere. Thanks to the fact that this was in Yuan Qidong's spiritual world, a huge parasol appeared on his head in an instant.

The spirit of the Yaya continued, "The stubborn guy I met said he was going to take me to his master, and it should be you. If I can overcome you, he will listen to me and become my servant. Hahahaha. Seeing that you are so weak, I don't think we need to fight, if this fights, am I a bit of a bully. Hahahaha. ”

Is it that funny? Thanks to this parasol, otherwise Yuan Qidong would have taken a bath directly.

"Defeat me? Didn't we try, why do we have to try? Yuan Qidong couldn't help asking.

He wondered, did this soul of the Night Yasin come to rob him of his armor? Or do you want to snatch your own shell? Could it be that way he could be resurrected?

The soul of the Yaya Star was also puzzled: "Why the competition!" How strange are the straw men now? Why do you keep asking these strange questions? That's what it was like just now, and it's like that's it for you. Is there something wrong with us in the Crescent Star? Oh, I'm so smart, something must be wrong, otherwise how could such a weak soul come to fight me. ”