195 Technology, Technology!
Yan Ran slapped the earth, the whole earth trembled, and cracks appeared to reveal the incredible scene inside.
Yanran's eyes were suddenly one!
Between the dungeons, a small robot stands on a huge head to work, those little robots are like digging machines, constantly digging out a slightly sci-fi brain, there are all kinds of intricate circuits in it, their job is to protect this brain, the stable work of the protector's brain all the time.
Around it, there are all kinds of wires plugged in, and from inside you can see some halos circulating, entering the body of the brain, and constantly transporting it out of the body of the brain.
And the size of the brain is the size of a dungeon, and there are a few of them in comparison.
Yanran could also see all kinds of lines worn on the surviving people in the dungeon, and it was because of these lines that they became such monsters, not people.
Fortunately, this line is not inserted in Xue Lingluo's body, nor is it seen in the Juggernaut.
In other words, the current state of the dungeon is not the case of the whole world, but only a small part of the peculiar situation.
After thinking about this, Yan Ran also calmed down.
She also thinks that there is something strange about this dungeon, compared to this brain problem!
The brain dominates the entire dungeon, that is, because of the existence of the brain, the people in the dungeon will show a different IQ from the NPC.
Dare to pick it up is to install an attached head for the people in the dungeon, so that their actions do not seem to have any problems in Yanran.
But in fact, these people, Martial King, Martial Emperor, and even Martial Immortals are all fake, and they are all a bunch of data.
I don't know when it started, or if this mastermind existed before the world became like this, maybe it just appeared out of nowhere when monsters were rampant.
If it's the former, it's a little scary!
That is equivalent to the person who stays next to him every day is not a person, it is just a program, a program that has nothing.
Of course, because the world is like this, everyone is also a program, but they have a little bit of their own thoughts.
But the Martial Emperors and Martial Kings who came out of this dungeon, everyone is the same person, no matter what they do, communicate with others, they are all the same person, they all come according to a certain procedure, and they are not like other people in other worlds, and they have their own right to think.
But no matter what, no matter what, the scope of this thing's effect is only a dungeon, and it didn't threaten other people, and it also made Yanran settle down a little.
And since the whole dungeon is like this, Yanran won't go to the rescue or anything, she just takes the Juggernauts out of here.
It's all a bunch of programs, just let these programs continue to fight here, she Yanran is not qualified to meddle!
However, when this thought came out, Yan Ran could see that the huge head seemed to tremble at this moment, and a force that I don't know what kind of power bloomed out, Yan Ran didn't feel much of it, but she could see that the monsters that kept falling from the sky disappeared at this moment, not Yan Ran's direct explosion, but a kind of erasure, so that the monster could not fight back at all, and disappeared directly into the sky.
At the same time, Yan Ran seemed to hear an angry cry.
"That good guy of mine...... Nuwa, you are so ignorant that you dare to attack the people in my dungeon, and you want to openly kill my people under my protection! It's really too much to think about. ”
"That good guy of mine...... Nuwa, you are so ignorant that you dare to attack the people in my dungeon, and you want to openly kill my people under my protection! It's really too much to think about. ”
"That good guy of mine...... Nuwa, you are so ignorant of what to do, you dare to ...... the people in my dungeon."
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Echoes rang in Yan Ran's heart, and then the monsters in the entire sky were beaten and disappeared, and the big crack slowly disappeared after this sound.
It's as sturdy as it was at the beginning.
Then a group of figures appeared in front of Yan Ran, and he couldn't see whether it was a man or a woman, a small or a big, an old man or a young man, "he" took a closer look at Yan Ran, nodded and "hum".
"So you're the little girl who broke the original rules? Since there has been some disorder in the operation of the whole world, so that Nuwa directly passed the killer? Otherwise, the world will go on according to certain rules.,The hero won't change.,The supporting characters will also exist.,But now there's nothing.,Now it's all turned into thoughtless monsters.,Quietly waiting for the start of the next reincarnation...... Say, "Outsider, why did you come back here, if you don't give me an answer, you might be dead by now." ”
The existence of a large number of martial immortals can be solved in an instant, such an existence is definitely not an imaginable existence, and it is definitely not a martial immortal, or even an existence like a martial god.
"He" can be said to be the one who stands at the pinnacle of this world.
If it weren't for the fact that the world had already become chaotic at this time, and Yan Ran had become the protagonist of this world, "he" would have killed Yan Ran long ago.
"He" has this qualification, and he also has the capital to do it.
But it's just a little girl, and the highest achievement is only the realm of the martial god, and the martial god is a character that can be broken with a slap to "him".
"He" really has nothing to fear.
However, "he" doesn't understand that Yan Ran standing in front of "him" is a character in the end, Yan Ran may not have been very powerful before, if it is slowly divided according to the realm of this world, Yan Ran may not be "his" opponent after cultivating for tens of thousands of years.
However, Yanran is not the protagonist, nor is she an ordinary outsider.
She's a real threat to the world.
Yan Ran quietly looked at the man in front of him, who was neither male nor female, and the person who was not clear, his thoughts were turning, and finally he said slowly.