Chapter 215: Magnetic Shock
The humanoid creature that came alive from the urn obviously seemed to have an extremely high IQ, and at this moment it was grabbed by Sikong in his arms, falling from a high place, and struggling frantically. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
'Zizi ......Zizi'
The black-purple viscous liquid is obviously highly corrosive, and this kind of human creature also inherits this effect.
Sikong touched the humanoid's chest and arms, and quickly rose a thick smoke that had melted away.
The flesh first rots, and then it turns directly into blood!
Moreover, there was also a poisonous cold air coming out of the purple-black interior.
Hatred, unwillingness, despair, madness...... It contains all the negative emotions, and it seems to come out of the red dust of the bitter sea, tempered with karmic fire!
However, Sikong didn't notice it at all, the corners of his mouth even swept up with a crazy smile, his muscles were towering, and a huge force came out, about to squeeze the humanoid creature in his arms into pulp!
'Babilussa, fix it!!' ’
The humanoid creature screamed, and then half of its body melted, turning back into a purple-black liquid, like an earthworm, giving birth to spirituality, and burrowing into Sikong's body.
And the four eyes of this kind of human creature are extremely indifferent from beginning to end.
High up, looking down on all living things, extremely proud of his identity.
In his eyes, Sikong is just a humble worm.
However, when those purple-black liquids burrowed into Sikong's body, as soon as they encountered Sikong's blood, it was like a drop of water falling into the hot thick oil, tumbling violently.
All the negative emotions and coldness, as if they had met a king, retreated one after another, and fearfully drilled out of the empty body.
After that, he fused back into the humanoid creature in a panic.
It seems that this kind of human creature and the purple-black liquid are just some kind of parasitic cooperation, and no matter how he drives it, the purple-black liquid will not move at all.
Even because the humanoid creature was contaminated with Sikong's blood, the purple-black liquid in his body let out a miserable scream, and his breath instantly withered.
What is more vicious and strange than the wickedness in the blood of Christ?
Even if there is only a trace of this!
"Guess Allah! Estimate Allah! ”
This kind of human creature seemed to recognize the blood of Christ that melted into Sikong's body, and the color of indifference was shattered, and there was more fear in his words, and he looked at Sikong's gaze with some panic.
It seemed that Sikong had become some kind of terrifying demon at this moment, and he was terrified of the ghost who crawled out of the grave and did not want to die.
'Bang knock! ’
The abyss has finally bottomed out, and Sikong, who has lost his mind, is holding this kind of human creature as a meat pad.
The humanoid creature touched the ground first, instantly shattering into drops of purple-black liquid.
Sikong snorted, even with the cushion of the humanoid, it was obvious that he was subjected to a violent impact, and his internal organs and many bones were damaged.
Because of the severe pain, Sikong's crazy eyes were slightly sober, but immediately, they were swallowed up by boundless excitement.
The wound recovered quickly and the bleeding wound healed quickly.
He tugged at a part he had dug out of the humanoid's body, his bloody hand clattering it.
The purple-black liquid turned into that kind of human creature under Sikong's hands again, and wrapped Sikong's hands in it, and at this moment the humanoid creature screamed, and its four eyes were full of begging for mercy.
But Sikong laughed like a blade scraping against the wall, piercing and confused, and in order to vent his intense excitement, Sikong even smashed his fist at the humanoid!
'Bang bang bang! ’
The extremely hard ground was smashed down by the non-stop violent impact, forming a hole.
Sikong's entire body knelt on the unrecognizable humanoids, even if the humanoids had strong resilience, they also withered at this moment, and many purple-black liquids lost their essence and became ordinary liquids.
Then, like a tireless machine, Sikong raised his fists again.
Sikong slammed down, but at this moment, the mutation was abrupt!
The four eyes of the humanoid creature burst into a mist of blood, tearing open the corners of the eyes, and actually formed a purple eye with four pupils.
The purple eyes are abstract and exaggerated, protruding from the face, exhausting the expression of art.
Then the purple eyes blinked one after another, and an electromagnetic shock that had no reality and completely acted on the spirit pierced directly into the brain of Sikong at close range.
'Coax! ’
The action of smashing down froze, the broken frame was frozen in place, and the crazy eyes were instantly extinguished, dead and silent.
The fist was like a wave, slamming on the ground, and the sand and dust were splashing, blowing away a lot of purple-black liquid that had lost its essence.
Seeing this, the humanoid creature smirked, barely controlled the purple-black liquid, and slowly discharged the hand that Sikong Guan had inserted into his chest, looking at Sikong with a piercing killing intent in his eyes.
Sikong's forearm was expelled, and the part he was holding gradually loosened, but suddenly it ......
'Poof! ’
Sikong's entire arm passed through the humanoid's chest, and a miniature human mecha clenched in his hand.
The mecha was a little worn out and rusty at the joints, but it looked exactly like the broken mechs scattered in the square!
"You just ...... What was done? Do it again? ”
Sikong squinted his eyes and leaned into the humanoid's ear, his eyes suddenly awake and suddenly crazy.
And because of the detachment of the mini mecha, this kind of human creature obviously fell into some strange state, and its expression suddenly became dull and stiff, and there was no trace of spirituality.
Instinctively sensing the stimulus from the outside world, the humanoid creature once again released a magnetic shock.
Sikong's crazy smile suddenly froze, and his eyes were dead.
The two of them maintained this strange posture for a long time.
Until Sikong twisted his head, licked his dry lips, and showed aggression again.
Then, the magnetic shock reappeared.
Sikong freezes again.
And in Sikong's mind, with the magnetic shock, it fell into a great change.
Under the strange and powerful magnetic impact, the spirit body with a value of up to 30 points in the spiritual domain was like a waterfall that fell a thousand feet, slapping on the rocks and shattering into a scattered spirit body in the shape of drops of mist.
Even if they reunite in the end, they have cut down several layers, and they are no longer the thick that they started with.
But slowly, Sikong's spiritual body became crystal clear, and it was still an inscrutable gaseous state, but gradually under the tempering of magnetic shock, some of it condensed into liquid.
The 30-point spiritual domain value regressed rapidly, and it took a few kung fu to drop to about 25 points.
But the quantity is less, and the quality has increased dramatically.
In the world of cultivating immortals, Qi practitioners eat Qi and Caixia, ingest spiritual energy into the dantian, and go through gasification, liquefaction, solidification and other states to achieve the goal of cultivating a powerful one.
In fact, this method is a high-density means to accommodate the largest amount of material in the smallest space, and it is also prevalent in scientific and technological civilization.
The spiritual body is also a transcendent force that goes hand in hand with spiritual power and micro-strings, and this way of cultivating to change the physical form is also feasible.
Sikong actually embarked on this path of strengthening his spiritual strength by chance.
However, the time interval between the occurrence of magnetic shocks is getting longer and longer, and the time of freeze is getting shorter and shorter.
It wasn't until Sikong couldn't suppress the excitement that gradually rose in his heart, and after he pinched and exploded the mini mecha with a trembling hand, the breath of the humanoid creature was completely gone, and there was no reaction.
"Magnetic shock? It's a bit similar to my martial arts consciousness......"
Sikong got up and rarely continued to stay awake.
But this kind of sobriety retained by the tempering of the spiritual body is simply not sustainable, and under the flood of intense excitement, Sikong will once again become a delirious madman.
But suddenly, Sikong looked at the mecha fragment in his hand......