Before encountering the giant beast, Tang Ping had a guess that the golden thread growing from his brain should be the ability he had obtained from Chao Xun.

It's just that because this ability is a passive ability that is activated at all times, it can be deployed directly without training.

The ability is manifested as the golden silk thread that radiates from Tang Ping's brain.

When Tang Ping deliberately pays attention, these silk threads will appear, and if he does not deliberately pay attention to these silk threads, they will disappear, and it will not affect Tang Ping to do other things.

It's like breathing, when you don't care, it's an automatic transmission, and when you care, it's a manual transmission.

Tang Ping had seen in the memory of the python that Chao Xun's own ability was that when the energy from Chao Xun in the demon's body reached a certain share, he could make an absolute command to the demon.

Therefore, his three evil subordinates first caught the evil demons and fed them with their own strength for a period of time before obeying his orders, this cultivation method was very energy-consuming, so Chao Xun's upper limit for controlling the evil demons was three.

And the giant egg creations hatched by Tang Ping all had Tang Ping's harmonic energy in their bodies, which naturally met the conditions of Chao Xun's ability, so these thin lines appeared at the beginning.

But this new ability is not as domineering as Chao Xun's ability.

At least judging from the feedback from Wangcai, this golden thin line only makes Wangcai trust and obey him more, and if Wangcai is hostile to himself, the thin line may only make it lighter.

To put it in layman's terms.

Chao Xun's ability is to turn eligible targets into slaves, but the cap is only three.

The thin golden line increases the target's favorability, but there is no limit to the number.

For Tang Ping, who has harmonious energy, this golden thin line is the most suitable ability for him!

"What is this ability called, huh...... Well...... The golden thread is too featureless, and the line of harmony is not too domineering, hiss, it's called the line of domination! ”

Regardless of whether the name and ability are appropriate or not, it is most important to sound good, and who said that if this ability is developed, it will not become the true domination of all harmonic energy creations.

Tang Ping focused his attention on the line of domination that connected the cloak, and some cold information came into Tang Ping's mind.

All the parameters of this cloak were spread out in front of him.

The size of the cloak can be freely retracted, it fits just when it is small, and it can wrap a truck when it is large, and it has four abilities such as "protector", "great strength", "cloth gun" and "scale".

The abilities are as follows: automatically responds to attacks on the owner of the cloak, has the strength of a low-level power demon, curls into a thorn to attack like a spear, and scales appear on the cloak to provide defense similar to that of Chao Xun.

Tang Ping even doubted that if this cloak had a self-will, he might not be the opponent of this cloak now.

With this cloak, Tang Ping's actual combat ability has more than doubled, and he can almost ignore bullets.

According to the rating of the strength of the demons by the Civil Comprehensive Bureau, a well-trained tactical team can deal with the accident level, so Tang Ping estimates that he is already at the limit of the accident level and has reached the 'low-risk' level.

And most importantly, this cloak is really handsome enough.

The cape, which can change size and shape, can completely cover itself, and walk in the dark like a wriggling shadow.

Tang Ping couldn't put down the cloak and named it 'Funny Cloak'.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he also ran around the barn in his cloak, testing his cloak abilities while occasionally posing for what he thought was handsome.

The level of childishness is comparable to that of an elementary school boy who uses a sheet as a cape.

After the excitement passed, Tang Ping suddenly stopped, frowned and looked at the cloak, and the golden thread flashed between his head and the cloak.

The treacherous cloak was too cooperative with him, and it made him feel that something was wrong.

Even if there is a favorability bonus from the line of domination, Tang Ping can't completely dominate other harmonic energy creations, and he can only rely on guessing and testing the abilities of those things, and occasionally there will be things that want to eat him.

But the treacherous cloak, like a super honest man, spreads everything he has to Tang Ping, so that Tang Ping can command him like an arm.

What's the difference?

He found nail clippers and tested them repeatedly, but after all, he didn't get a result.

I just feel that whether it is nail clippers, or the blackstone tea tray and those legs, although these things can't speak, they always reveal a sense of spirituality.

And the cloak of treachery is just a tool, a tool without a soul.

Tang Ping fell asleep with doubts, but elsewhere, the story in the darkness continued.

……

"Ha, Chicken Hu!"

The tentacle pushes the card and reaches out to ask for money from the others.

The dealer opposite him smashed the table angrily: "My thirteenth is almost done, you little fart...... Dick, don't play anymore. ”

The four people who play mahjong all have tentacles, but the colors of their tentacles are different, with some interesting embellishments such as teeth, eyes, pustules, etc.

The limbs that traded with Chao Xun and the red tentacles on their heads looked drier.

"By the way, your No. 64 test has failed." On the opposite side of the limb, a tentacle with fangs asked, his name was Cavity.

He shook his head helplessly: "This guy is a waste compared to his wife, but I got his soul." ”

Cavity took a step forward and asked, "After you got the soul, did you do something else?" ”

The tentacles on the limb head paused for two seconds: "I'm just...... Made a small hint. ”

"We can't interfere directly with reality, at least not now, the saint already knows, and tomorrow he will personally punish you."

The mahjong players dispersed, and he sat on the chair, feeling that he was not so happy about winning.

He stood up and walked some distance, and at the bottom of one place, he uncovered the cage covered with a black cloth, and in the cage sat a beautiful woman with a sad face.

"Lin Zi, your husband has always wanted to see you, I can't resist him, so I have to obey him, you husband and wife have missed you for so long, it's time for you to meet."

Lin Zi's face was pleasantly surprised, his hands were on the railing, and he looked at the limb expectantly.

He then took out an illusory ball from his coat pocket and threw it into the cage.

Lin Zi looked at the materialized soul ball, was silent for a long time, and walked over to pick it up.

Warm liquid, dripping from Lin Zi's cheeks.

Not tears, but saliva.

With a snort, she bit down on the ball, and her body quickly became deformed, turning into a monster that emitted a large amount of black gas.

Chao Xun has only some demons on his body, and every part of Lin Zi's body has the characteristics of different demons.

After eating Chao Xun's soul in a few bites, the aura on Lin Zi's body became stronger, and she stood opposite the limb and said, "Where is the person who killed my husband, I will use him to bury Chao Xun." ”

Limb shook his head: "It's not time yet, but ...... There will be a chance. ”