After Death Chapter 131, Fanatical Fang Chen
Wang Mo immediately began to perceive the entire castle, and his perception ability was trained by Sima Wei. The powerful soul power quickly stretched out, but avoided the location on the top floor. If there are no bombs on all sides, then it must be on top of this roof. Wang Mo's actions were not discovered at all, and the old man who led the way was still shouting.
"Fried ...... Haha......" The old man let out a wild laugh, and then began to try all kinds of passwords, trying to open the door in front of him, and said as he tried, "History is a fanatical scientist who will not give up his ideals for anything, so you can't choose death at all." ”
"I'm an idealist, but I'm even more unwilling to be manipulated by you, so I'd rather die!" The old man inside spoke very firmly, as if all this was true.
"Found it!" Wang Mo quickly found the location of the bomb, and what the comic scientist said was true. Wang Mo was faced with a choice, if the bomb was found for a long time, the comic scientist might die at the hands of this old man. But if you don't demolish it, I'm afraid everyone here will die, including this comic scientist, of course.
"There's only one choice, I hope this guy slows down!" Wang Mo glanced at the old man who led the team, turned around and left through the secret passage. After several passages and stairs, enter the basement of the castle. It's dark and unlit, and certainly not the pesky hunters.
"It should be in this ......" Wang Mo walked to a house in the center of the basement and found a huge and terrifying bomb. If this guy explodes, I'm afraid even the entire castle will turn into ashes.
The fifty-square-meter room was only half a meter away from the door, and the rest was stuffed with shiny things. Wang Mo could feel that there was a great deal of unstable soul power contained in it, and it would be quite terrifying if it exploded. The perceptible result was even more disappointing, this was really a mechanically controlled bomb, not a formation control activation.
"How important it is to learn about culture!" Wang Mo was completely dumbfounded when he saw it, knowing that the thing was right in front of him, but he didn't know where to start.
"You have science and technology, I have a formation circuit, see who is powerful!" Wang Mo didn't have much time to think of a way at the moment, so he could only start to depict the formation circuit. The entire periphery of the house is depicted in a loop, with a layer of iron walls and a layer of imprisonment and a layer of absorption. The three groups of formation circuits are considered one cycle, and Wang Mo has set up a total of ten cycles. The powerful formation seals the bomb in the center, hoping to make a difference.
Wang Mo returned to the top floor of the castle without stopping, and just saw the old man who led the team guessed the password and entered the gate. This guy is still thinking in fragments, "You tech nerd, you can't set a password at all, your life is like a jar of clear water, you can see the bottom directly from the top." ”
"It's the truth, but it's a bit insulting, this old man is so bad!" Wang Mo took out the Divine Comedy Long Sword and drew a formation circuit in the void. It was a color trick, Wang Mo lurked into the room like a chameleon, and saw that the conversation between the two was already in full swing.
The three-faced monster is still like that, and the wounds on its body have not been repaired, which was caused by Wang Mo's sword. But the guy is now visibly frightened and hiding in a far corner. The room is densely packed with many strange machines and props, and it is supposed to be a place for the three-faced monster to experiment.
The old man who led the team forced the three-faced monster with a grim smile, rubbing his palms back and forth in front of him, "Are you trying to hit me?" Come on......" Walking forward, "others are afraid of you, a three-faced monster, but I'm not afraid!" ”
"Yao Ting, you treacherous fellow, I won't give it to you if I kill you!" The three-faced monster's voice turned young, which made Wang Mo stunned, "Our agreement is invalid today, and I will pull you to be the backer." ”
"Hand over the long sword, maybe I can still give you a way to live, otherwise you die, I can find the long sword!" Yao Ting walked slowly and continued to approach the three-faced monster, and the murderous aura on his face was already irrepressibly revealed.
"At the beginning, you, the main owner of Black Rock City, invited me to use the long sword, and in exchange for getting me qualified hunters as materials for experiments." The three-faced monster had spoken intermittently, and it sounded like his emotions were already collapsing, "The hunters I said at the beginning were all criminals, but the ones you sent were innocent people, and they were still spreading rumors for me outside!" ”
"Blackstone City Lord? Sword? "The key information has been caught outside, and it seems that this three-faced monster has been deceived in the transaction, and it is not as rumored outside.
"In a word, to pay or not to pay." Yao Ting waited impatiently and issued an ultimatum.
"Don't think!" The three-faced monster also made a final response.
"Beams of light!" The smiling face was aimed at Yao Ting, and a wide beam of light covered the other party.
"Joke!" Yao Ting unhurriedly took out a mirror, and actually directly bounced the beam back.
"I'm ...... It's so simple......" Wang Mo felt the urge to laugh after reading it, but he still held back. At the same time, I began to doubt the ability of this scientist, a bit of a pediatric posture.
"Broken Rock Palm...... Yao Ting rushed to the three-faced monster with an arrow step, and slapped a pair of fleshy palms on the opponent's chest. The sturdy-looking three-sided monster crumbled and turned into a cloud of debris. A frightened man was revealed, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and his hair in a mess.
"This is what you should be, haha......" Yao Ting let out a mocking laugh, and then slapped his palm again, trying to kill the young man.
Wang Mo felt that he should take action, and he couldn't let this young man die like this. But things changed again, and the man with gold-rimmed glasses pulled out an ugly heavy sword to compete with this Yao Ting. This heavy sword seems to have been restored from a manga, with a wide and boxy body, and there is no blade or tip, and the thick hilt is rich in both hands. The clumsy look is hard to see the extreme, and there is no merit at all.
"It's ugly!" Wang Mo gave the most normal evaluation in his heart, if there is one who says that this sword is good-looking, then this person's aesthetics must be abnormal.
"That's ...... Did you make it? Yao Ting directly stopped the attack, looked at the guy with the strange heavy sword in his hand, and let out a crazy laugh.
"Sword of Truth!" The guy fought back in the face of ridicule, and his weak soul power was injected into the ugly sword. A strong dazzling light emerged from all parts of the sword, forming a complete and coherent blade on both sides, sharp sword tips appeared, and the two fire phoenixes on both sides of the sword spine were flapping their wings.
How ugly it was just now, how beautiful and dreamy it is now. Wang Mo was surprised by this sudden transformation, and felt even more terrible about the strength of this sword. The guy with only a few hundred thousand soul powers, who controlled this sword of truth, actually fought to a draw with Yao Ting. You must know that the latter has millions of soul power, and the difference can be described as a world of difference.
"This sword should be called the Sword of the Weak, and it can erase the gap of millions of soul power. But the gap with Yao Ting is too big, and he will definitely lose within three minutes! Wang Mo looked at it and judged the result directly, and it didn't take long to get confirmed. The long sword was directly snatched by Yao Ting, and the guy was knocked away by a palm.
"Haha......" The guy laughed maniacally, as if he was the one who won.
Yao Ting panicked with the long sword in his hand, and shouted at the guy anxiously, "What are you laughing at?" What are you laughing at? Say ......"
"This sword is the signal for the bomb to activate, and in a minute this place will be blown up into the sky......" The guy closed his eyes and lay on the ground, simply waiting for death.
"Brush the ......" Yao Ting inspired the sword of truth, and the blade of the light sword became sharper and more brilliant. The gleaming blade slashed at its original owner.
The imaginary scream of "Dang Chang ......" did not appear, but Yao Ting flew out, and the sword of truth was about to fall to the ground with a crisp and pleasant sound.
"Ah...... Who are you? Yao Ting shook his head and saw a strange young man standing in front of him, and quickly stood up and picked up the Sword of Truth. I can't think of how he fell just now.
"Who are you? Grab my sword of truth too? The young man didn't wait until he died, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the strange Wang Mo and asked such a question.
"It really doesn't matter who I am, I want that sword, I want this person, and you can go now or die here." Wang Mo finished speaking unhurriedly, and looked at Yao Ting in front of him with a smile.
"It took me a few years just for this sword of truth, how could I just give up halfway." Yao Ting's voice grew louder and louder, and finally the Sword of Truth was activated. The four million soul power that drove the whole body slashed towards the top of Wang Mo's head.
"Spell Eight, Thunder!" Wang Mo hurriedly drew a formation circuit in front of him, and a ball of thunder blasted out directly. directly submerged Yao Ting's whole body, turning this Black Stone City Lord into nothingness. But the sword of truth fell intact to the ground, turning back into the ugly sword.
"It's time...... Draw your sword and give it to me! The boy crawled over in fear to grasp the sword of truth, but he was still one step behind. The countdown to the explosion arrived, and the bomb in the basement detonated on time. The boy was so frightened that he held his head and waited for death, his whole body convulsing.
"Boom ......"
The sound was not much louder than the artillery battle, it could not be heard without careful listening, and it did not cause any losses at all.
"It's over, now it's time to discuss another thing." Wang Mo looked at the young man on the ground and asked with interest, "What is your name?" Why do you like the heroes in the comics so much? ”
"Bomb ......" The boy couldn't believe that the bomb was so powerful, but he didn't dwell on this problem, "My name is Fang Chen, I am a double doctor of physical biology, and my biggest wish is to make a superhero, there was no hope when I was on Earth before, but now I have this possibility"
"Fang Chen? Fanatical bigots. Wang Mo summed up Fang Chen's character in his heart, but the most headache in front of him was Black Moon's task. Kill the three-headed monster, but the three-headed monster is Fang Chen.
"How can I kill the three-headed monster to complete the task without actually killing you......" Wang Mo said this difficult problem to Fang Chen, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he had an idea, "Is it possible for your three-headed monster to be remotely controlled?" ”
So a reality show was staged. Fang Chen opened his spare three-headed monster and simply changed it to a remote-controlled one. After being killed directly by Wang Mo with a sword, he was stamped with the seal of the black moon. After the other party checked that it was correct, a considerable amount of income was transferred to Wang Mo's account.
"Now I'll give you a choice, whether to go with me or stay here, there may be some resources to follow me, but this does not include anyone's life." Wang Mo gave Fang Chen a choice, and he would not force the other party to do anything.