Chapter Twenty-Eight: The ...... That Fell from Heaven Swordsmanship
"Ding, host, please note that this world does not possess a sub-dimensional worldview, nor does it possess dark energy.
The host comes with a genetic computer that needs dark energy to actually activate and enter combat mode. ”
Just as Wang Shu was about to make a big move, 001's words sounded out of place.
"How to fix it?" Wang Shu asked directly.
"Flow is a universal medium that can replace dark energy-driven gene computers.
It's just that the host needs to know about the conversion of traffic ratios! 001 said.
"What Billy?" Wang Shu asked.
“20M/s。” 001 said.
Wang Shu's thoughts were silent for a short period of two seconds, and then he shouted: "Burn, flow!"
"Import the formula, Qinglian Sword Song!"
Data-based information formulas filled the depths of his mind, and Wang Shu held the long sword in his hand, emitting a scorching temperature from his body!
"Slash!"
Facing the pitch-black ground, the filthy skull palm, Wang Shu for the first time used the model Sun Flame Computer to urge the formulaic Qinglian Sword Song.
There was an incredible chemistry between the two!
Data-based and formulaic martial arts + the top genetic biotechnology of the future.
It's not simply that one plus one equals two, but one plus one equals N, and it's full of too much unpredictability.
"Hah!"
With the violent flow of traffic, Wang Shu felt that a new power was born in his body!
And he was the master of this power, with a loud shout in his throat, he slashed out two sword qi at the palm of the skeleton that attacked the void!
This sword aura is thick, intense, and aggressive!
The two sword qi converged and crossed in the void, and burned violently, turning into a cross flame slash, as if cutting through the space, and in an instant, the skeletal palm was smashed to ashes!
"How is this possible!"
The corpse ancestor screamed, and his skeletal handprint with eighty percent of his offensive power was actually broken by a big star boy.
“2300M,2160M… 1980M,1950M… 1740M……”
And Wang Shu watched his traffic at a speed visible to the naked eye, that is, 20M/s, constantly decreasing, and the flesh was so painful!
looked at the corpse ancestor Yinggou, and showed even more indignation. At such a big cost, if he can't get rid of the person in front of him, then his traffic will not be in vain, and he has used the strongest move in the Qinglian Sword Song at the moment.
Ying Gou was stared at by Wang Shu's gaze, his right eyelid jumped, and a feeling of palpitations arose.
You may not believe it when you say it, but his peerless master of the great heavenly position was actually frightened by a hairy boy with a big star position for two or three seconds!
What a wicked child!
"Yikes!"
As soon as he thought of this, the corpse ancestor Yinggou shouted, his arms danced wildly, and the eerie black aura was swirling, bringing the power of the Great Heaven to the extreme!
The power from the flow filled Wang Shu's body, his eyes shone with golden flames, his right hand held the sword straight up on his chest, and the middle finger of his left index finger brushed the hot sword body together!
In a flash!
"Whoosh", his figure flashed left and right in front of the place, and the phantom was heavy, and then disappeared directly!
"Hey, where have the people gone!" Ying Gou was shocked, this little boy actually disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.
Li Qiushui's eyes were full of strange colors, and he couldn't help but look up at the night sky and muttered:
"The sword technique that fell from the sky, this is the Qinglian Sword Song of the poet Immortal Li Taibai!"
This black earth was suddenly illuminated by a ray of light! It was a red day, as if a fire had burned half of the sky!
"Rainbow!"
Wang Shu used the last sword technique of Qinglian Sword Song, Shocking Rainbow, and it was also the most powerful sword technique!
However, with the power of traffic and the blessing of the dual attributes of the super gene computer, this Qinglian Sword Song Rainbow Style has already changed greatly!
I saw the bright moon in the sky, and ten thousand flames descended into the world!
Wang Shu's whole body was covered with golden flames falling from the sky, and around him, under the night sky, countless endless flame sword qi appeared, there were hundreds of them!
In the process of falling, Wang Shu's hair burned into golden flames, and his eyes were replaced by golden mangs, and his upper body clothes were burned by the flames!
And it seemed that countless flame sword qi that had swept the sky for a long time converged towards Wang Shu and blessed the long sword in his hand!
It can be seen with the naked eye that the flames will shine this dark night as if it were day, and countless flame sword qi will be condensed, and a flame giant sword with a size of dozens of zhang will pierce the night sky!
"No!"
Corpse Ancestor Ying Gou roared, his eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly gathered black true qi in an attempt to block this world-tyrannical flame giant sword!
But his eerie true qi melted away in front of the vast flames like the first snow meeting the warm sun!
"Slash!"
Wang Shu shouted, and in the bottom of the hessing, an exciting war song seemed to burn in the air.
The dazzling flaming greatsword barely stopped piercing through the corpse ancestor's chest, nailing it to the ground!
The flames were burning Ying Gou's corpse, and the black corpse qi was quickly incinerated out, and in an instant, his tall and burly body turned into skin and bone, and his flesh and blood disappeared in an instant.
The flames were burning the weeds on the ground, but soon they slowly disappeared into thin air!
At this moment, the east is about to dawn and dawn appears. Wang Shu turned his back to all beings and stood to meet the first ray of sunshine!
The long sword in his hand was golden, with wisps of flame remaining!
Wang Shu stumbled slightly, and the sword opened inch by inch, turning into wisps of golden gray smoke and disappearing with the wind.
"Win!" Wang Shu muttered to himself.
"He, killed a master of the Great Heavenly Rank!"
Not far away, Li Qiushui looked at the man standing in the light before dawn, this picture lingered in her mind, and her face couldn't help but be slightly hot.
"Ding, kill the Xuan Ming Corpse Ancestor to win the hook, get a continuous amount of 2000M, and the balance is 3200M." 001's voice was heard.
"Kill characters and get traffic?" Wang Shu couldn't help but ask.
"Naturally, in addition to traffic tasks, as long as it involves important plots and characters 001, you can get the data source from it, so as to give birth to traffic value.
Corpse Ancestor Win Gou is an important role in the control of the world's consciousness, and has a certain role in the future direction of this world, and being killed by the host in advance naturally changes the original development route of this world. 001 said.
Wang Shu understood that in this case, in addition to doing tasks, he still had a lot of room for development.
"Ying Gou is one of the Xuan Ming Corpse Ancestors, there must be some goods on him, you search for it, maybe it will help you."
Behind, Li Qiushui covered his chest and walked over with a pale face.
Hearing this, Wang Shu set his eyes on Ying Gou, who had turned into a skeleton in front of him, and sure enough, he found an old parchment scroll in his arms.
In addition, the other objects on Ying Gou's body were incinerated by his flames.
"The Corpse Sutra!" Wang Shu looked at the parchment scroll with dense small characters written on it.
"Ding, the host collects the corpse demon scripture, and obtains a traffic of 1000M and a balance of 4200." 001's voice is heard.
In this regard, Wang Shu is no longer surprised. At this time, Li Qiushui approached and said with a pale face: "Thank you!"
Then he tilted his head and fell into Wang Shu's arms, unconscious!
"So what should I do?" Wang Shuleng looked at the Qiushui brothers in his arms.