Boss, that's not how it is to hit people, is it?

Seeing that Nikolakovich had a rightful look on his face, Leng Feng couldn't help but feel depressed.

You must know that this problem has been bothering him for a long time, although he has already prepared in his heart, such a thing will not be difficult for him, but it doesn't have to be so direct, right?

As if he was afraid that the cold wind would not believe it, he saw that the bone dragon beckoned slightly, and a geist had automatically floated to his hand.

I almost didn't see the bone dragon have any preparation at all, only to see a hand knife slash down, and the spirit in his hand has automatically split into two halves.

How is this possible?

Looking at the wandering soul in front of him, which had been divided into two, Leng Feng couldn't help but start to be more and more frightened.

is also a mage who is good at soul magic, especially the cold wind that is already faintly called a master in this field, how can you not see it?

This hand may seem simple, but the subtlety contained in it is simply incomprehensible!

How did he not know?

In fact, if a necromantic creature like a geist wants to destroy it, it will be a simple matter.

The difficulty lies in being able to split this pure consciousness in two, and at the same time allowing the two individuals to still exist after being divided!

Immediately, not only the cold wind, but even Russell couldn't help but put his spiritual power into the past, and Nikolakovich didn't stop it, but generously let them peep.

It wasn't until he completely scanned the two geists that Leng Feng couldn't help but glance at Russell, and clearly found a trace of a bitter smile in the other party's expression.

If it is shocking enough to be able to split an individual spirit in half, it is unbelievable that the instinctive consciousness in it has been completely accumulated in the process, and the remaining one has been completely blank, and even the slightest instinctual consciousness no longer exists.

I have to say that this bone dragon is no wonder to be able to dominate this necromantic world, and from this point of view alone, his strength is simply terrifying.

And when he found that Leng Feng, a boy who had never had the slightest respect for himself, was now like this, to be honest, Nikolakovich was still very proud, so much so that he couldn't help but wink at Leng Feng with a deep meaning later.

Damn, are you looking at me?

How could such a thought not be seen by the cold wind? But he refused to admit defeat, but he still couldn't help but pout.

Although your hand is beautiful enough, if you want to make Lao Tzu shocked, it is still a bit insufficient.

Nikolakovic is obviously used to this, after all, he didn't think that he could suppress the cold wind just by relying on this.

I simply saw him wave his hand slightly, and the part of the wandering soul containing the instinctive consciousness had been crushed into a soul by an invisible force, and then the remaining part was handed over.

"Let's see if you can now?"

I didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and Xi Leitu, who had a very rough brain, took the spirit over.

After quickly putting it into the mold that had been prepared for a long time, Xi Leitu almost couldn't wait to get the equipment up and running.

Just as expected, as the indicator light representing the normal operation of the instrument finally lit up, whether it was Leng Feng or Xi Leitu, and even Russell, who had always been old and serious, couldn't help but cheer loudly.

This clearly means that it represents the biggest difficulty in computer development, which has finally been overcome by them.

"Watch your mental power!"

"That's right, that's it, slowly output the spiritual power, and then condense it into your hands!"

"Don't rush, take your time!"

"Damn, are you a pig? Such a simple truth, placed in my dragon clan, even the most stupid novice can grasp it, why is it so difficult for you?"

"Slow down, don't you understand me?"

"Damn, I'm making your mana output slow, not letting you reduce the level of output, do you think you can cut the body of the geist with such a weak mana?"

In the boundless world of necromancy, the original silence was constantly broken by bursts of scolding, and I saw that the cold wind at this time was holding a geismus, and the other hand was in the shape of a hand knife, trying to cut!

As for Nikolakovich, who was in charge of supervising on the side, he had already shown impatience and even a tendency to go violent, and the previous scolding came from his mouth.

Originally, Leng Feng was still extremely confident in his talent, you must know that even his two unscrupulous teachers affirmed this.

But now, Leng Feng has almost become a fool who doesn't know anything in front of Nikolakovich, thinking about the scolding and reprimands he has endured during this time, I am afraid that he will be added up to more in a lifetime!

Because the core difficulty of computer operation was finally solved, they were not in a hurry to return to the real world, but continued to carry out computer research here.

Anyway, there are countless geistes here as research materials, not to mention the ready-made master cutter Nikolakovich, which is perfect for research work in such an environment.

Cold Wind, on the other hand, once again played on the bad tradition of throwing off the shopkeeper, and after entrusting the rest of the matter to Russell and Siretu, he began to learn the soul cutting technique with Nikolakovich.

Originally, according to Leng Feng's original estimate, if this soul cutting technique was learned on his current foundation, it must be very easy, but he didn't expect that the truth was far beyond his expectations.

This soul cutting technique is not so simple to learn, even if the cold wind has reached the level of the Holy Magister now.

In fact, the cold wind secretly suspected more than once that the reason why this bone dragon had such a bad attitude towards himself was mostly because of his disrespectful attitude and revenge.

It's just that I blame myself for being really interested in this soul magic, and in desperation, I can only grit my teeth and bear it.

Finally, with a flash of brilliance in the cold wind's hand, the geist was finally split in half by him.

It's just that, looking at the finished product in his hand, to be honest, even Leng Feng himself blushed a little.

Needless to say, his own technique was far less neat and elegant than Nikolakovich's, and the most important thing was that the incision of the divided geist was as if it had been eaten by a wild beast, which was extremely irregular and very shocking, like the surgical wound of the worst surgeon.

That's not all, because in the process of separation, the instinctive consciousness of the geist was not heavily protected, so it was said that it was very damaged, so that the current geist was clearly dying, and it only struggled a little before it snapped, and completely disappeared.

Faced with such a result, Leng Feng couldn't help but look at Nikolakovic on the side with some embarrassment.

And at this time, Nikolakovich was also very expected, and did not save him any face!

I saw that after this guy rolled his eyes vigorously, he looked up at the gray sky with contempt, and then said.

"Stupid! Even if Lao Tzu instructs a pig, the final result will be better than now!"

Damn, don't you know the truth that you don't hit people in the face?

Leng Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It's just that a guy like Bone Dragon, who has always been self-centered, and he is afraid that he won't even pay attention to the whole world except himself, and it will be difficult for him to understand this truth.

What's more, even Leng Feng himself has to admit that although this bone dragon is extremely fond of pretending to be B, he really has proud capital.

Thinking of this, no matter how aggrieved Leng Feng is now, in desperation, he can only force the resentment in his heart to his heart.

"Sir!"

Just as the cold wind had just taken a breath and struggled out of the shadow of Nikolakovich's sneering, Širetu suddenly burst out of the spur and called out in a loud voice.

Seeing that this kid's face was pale now, and even there was a faint trace of fatigue in his eyes, Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart and patted him on the shoulder and said.

"It's been a hard time!"

"It's nothing! Compared to the current progress in computers, this is really nothing!"

Siretu shook his head vigorously and replied.

"How's the computer going?"

Leng Feng hurriedly asked.

"The progress is quite satisfactory!"

Xi Leitu didn't dare to delay, and quickly replied truthfully.

"Since the most critical core processor problem has been solved, the next command input is undoubtedly much simpler, and I have to say that the computer language you compiled is really amazing, not only rigorous but also profound, and it is really suitable for interacting with computers!"

"It's a computer program, but I actually only know a rough idea of it, so I will rely on you to continue to develop it in the future!"

Leng Feng said with a smile.