Fang Mo walked out of the door, holding the misty form of Kronos's pupil, and looked at the giant wave again.

The waves were filled with a faint purple glow.

Countless dense streams of electrons shuttled in the center of the huge wave.

What shocked Fang Mo was that there were countless blue spikes faintly on the huge waves, constantly absorbing the consciousness energy gushing out from the fishing village.

Fang Mo immediately turned around and went back to the house, staring at the old village chief and said, "The huge waves have always been so big? ”

To break through the realm of omniscience here, the old village chief must be at least 500 years old.

"To my memory, they seem to be a little thicker than they were hundreds of years ago." The words of the old village chief made Fang Mo's heart sink.

This is the miracle of the electronic civilization!

They completed their parasitism on the sea a long, long time ago.

Fang Mo took out his pipe, skillfully threw in a dozen spiritual crystals, and put them in his mouth.

Then he spat out a heavy puff of cyan smoke, frowned, and stared at the village chief: "Are you sure that the huge waves are full of water?" ”

"Sure!" The old village chief is a veteran fisherman, and he is extremely familiar with the huge waves.

"But they're not real." When Fang Mo said this, the old village chief was obviously stunned, and his right hand holding the teacup stopped in mid-air.

"How is that possible?" The old village chief replied incredulously.

But Fang Mo still caught a trace of fear from the face of the old village chief, as well as a sense of despair of collapsing faith.

If it weren't for the fact that it was not for cutting off its continued growth, Fang Mo didn't want to expose all this.

But today, he had to tell the village chief the truth.

"Follow me!" Fang Mo grasped the pupil of Kronos and led the old village chief to the seaside.

"Fly into the waves, come out! Don't touch the sea below. "Fang Mo is also being subtly influenced, and he must deal with it quickly.

The old village chief stared at Fang Mo in surprise, and after hesitating for a moment, he still did so.

The hundred-year-old village chief is still in good shape, and he only goes back and forth, just a few seconds.

"Are your clothes wet?" Fang Mo stared at the old village chief and asked.

"It's wet!" The old village chief replied suspiciously.

Fang Mo picked up the pipe with his right hand and swirled it in the air.

Sou! A sound of breaking wind sounded.

The pipe flew into the air, emitting a flurry of green smoke.

Fang Mo took out the pupil of Kronos again.

Syllable! Open the table cover.

A cloud of gray smoke flew into the bowl in mid-air.

Phew!

The old village chief's body flashed blue, and several electronic streams were sucked in by the bucket bowl.

The moment the bowl inhales the flow of electrons.

Fang Mo keenly caught that several huge waves twisted slightly, and dozens of water arrows shot towards a few people on the shore.

No. 1 was about to make a move, but was stopped by Fang Mo.

Half-truths and half-truths, these water arrows should be illusory consciousness attacks, and it is useless to block them with a sword.

I saw Fang Mo throw a few more spars into the bowl, and then threw the pupil of Kronos into it.

Call!

The pipe began to spin rapidly in the air, forming a black swirl of light.

A burst of spatial fluctuations came, making the old village chief's face suddenly pale.

The thick green smoke fluctuated with the space, quickly drifting towards the sea of forests.

The old village chief stared at the sea with a solemn face, his whole vision flickering, because it was too deeply eroded.

Several guards and Fang Mo could only see the huge waves flickering.

The fishermen's world is a virtual world built by an electronic civilization.

There are two levels to this construction.

One is to use the real world as the structure and add bricks, that is, virtual reality.

The second is to build directly in the fisherman's brain.

And each giant wave is like a huge game pod, and as long as the fishermen fly into it, they will come into contact with countless white spikes, which is equivalent to landing in a virtual world.

And over time, they will be completely lost, lost in a world that is both false and true.

Countless purple streams converged over the sea, forming a purple torrent like a heavenly river, surging towards the black wind whirlpool, and then absorbed by the bucket bowl.

"Stupid humans! You're destroying a miracle. ”

A distant and angry voice passed through the layers of huge waves, crossed the wide purple torrent, and fell into the ears of Fang Mo's people.

"That's just a miracle for you!" Fang Mo replied coldly, and then with a wave of his right hand, he threw more than a dozen star crystals into the black light vortex.

Bang! .....

In the depths of the sea, the waves were rough, and the sky was suddenly cloudy, as if a storm was coming.

"Number 1! The next wave is the mimic entity attack of the electronic civilization, and it's up to you. Fang Mo said.

Number 1 nodded slightly.

The purple sea began to change color, and the huge waves that were thousands of feet high gradually broke down and disappeared directly.

The old village chief stared at the scene in front of him, and he had already fallen to the ground, his face full of excitement.

At this moment, he also reacted, everything was fake.

He had been in the fishing village for hundreds of years, and he had never seen even the slightest fluctuation in the sea.

On the rough sea, countless samurai dressed in ice armor and condensed from the sea, armed with long swords, jumped out of the sea and swept towards the shore.

Fang Mo stared at the dense warrior army in shock, and sighed in his heart: "The electronic civilization body has developed to such a point, presumably there is an even more powerful existence in the depths of the sea. ”

A few minutes later,

A humanoid phantom about 10,000 feet tall slowly condensed and formed, and its face was very hideous.

Two giant arms thousands of feet long, like two long rivers, go straight into the sky.

Bang!

Bursts of lightning and thunder covered the entire sea in an instant.

Under the amplitude of the huge phantom, the power of the Ice Armor Samurai became more and more ferocious.

Several guards jumped into the Red Bird, carrying long swords, and rushed directly into battle.

Fang Mo felt the majestic fluctuation of consciousness energy in the phantom.

The old village chief looked at the phantoms in a daze, and he understood that all those energies came from the fishing village.

The Ice Armor Warrior looked very fierce, but his combat power was very weak in front of the Divine Vortex Realm.

But the victory is in the numbers, and if the giant phantom is not destroyed, the Ice Armor Samurai will not disappear at all.

Fang Mo took out Nameless from Base 1 and frantically injected spiritual energy into it.

Zheng!

A pleasant sword roar sounded, and Nameless activated.

Fang Mo threw it in the air, and Nameless shot directly at the huge phantom with a violent wind-breaking sound.

Seeing Nameless, the phantom suddenly roared angrily and disintegrated directly in mid-air, but the consciousness energy did not collapse, but turned into a blue light and shadow, shooting towards somewhere in the deep sea.

Fang Mo smiled secretly, took out more than a dozen star crystals, and was about to plunge into the black light swirl that absorbed the purple torrent, when a hoarse voice came from the bottom of the sea: "Stop, don't ruin my tens of thousands of years of accumulation!" I will surrender to you, Lord of the Abyss! ”

"Lord of the Abyss? It's an unfamiliar name. Fang Mo immediately withdrew his hand and took back the starlight crystal.

Boom!

Hundreds of huge waves soared into the sky, and a giant blue ship broke free from the deep sea and began to climb rapidly.

A few seconds later, the giant blue ship was suspended at the head of the waves, and the two spotlights in the bow the size of a pond scanned the shore like two eyes.

Sou!

The giant blue ship moved forward at great speed, and almost instantaneously, it flickered to the shore and hovered over the fishing village.

The sea became blue again, and the faint smell of the sea made Fang Mo feel a sense of intimacy.

The clouds in the sky dissipated and became clear again.

"Old village chief! Your consciousness energy can't come back, but fortunately, you can resume normal cultivation. Fang Mo helped the village chief who fell to the ground and said seriously.

"It's okay! This is? The village chief pointed to the huge hull in the sky and wondered.

"This should be its body, I really didn't expect that electronic life forms can already exist without parasitism." Fang Mo stared at the blue hull and couldn't help but sigh.

It has given birth to an independent consciousness that can communicate with the direct consciousness of Fang Mo.

Fang Mo put away his pipe, and it only took one thought for it to disappear.

"Margaret!" Fang Mo sent the old village chief away and took out his notebook directly.

"Lord!" Margaret's voice always seemed so cheerful and bright.

"This! What to see? Fang Mi asked.

"Oh! It is a living form that intervenes between the virtual and the real, and it is even more scarce than the Song Spirit Body. Margaret raised her right foot, flashed to the side of the ship, and touched the hull with her right hand, and it suddenly trembled, and the streamer turned transparent and crystalline.

"Isn't he an electronic lifeform?" Fang Mo asked suspiciously.

"Yes and no, the electronic lifeform part has been put into the bucket by you, and it is also his lifeline, and this ship body should be a half-song spirit lifeform born after the condensation of countless consciousness energy essences." Margaret's explanation was a bit confusing, but it looked pretty good anyway.

"Well, very good." Fang Mo's face was overjoyed, and he jumped into the hull of the ship.

No. 1's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

He had seen ordinary warships, transcendent warships, and even spiritual warships, but he couldn't understand what the hull in front of him was.

"Get on board!" Fang Mo took his pipe in his mouth, stared at a few guards who were still in a daze, and shouted loudly.

No. 1 led a few people to board the hull and enter the inner cabin, and couldn't help but look shocked.

There is a cave here, it is a small world.

The visual size of the exterior of the hull is completely disproportionate to the interior space.

No. 1 is far away, and it is impossible to see the boundaries of the interior space at all.

In the distance, there are shadows, like rolling mountains.

Nearby, there was a green grassland, and Fang Mo was already lying on the grass with a pipe in his mouth.

Fang Mo stared at No. 1 and said with a smile: "Don't look at it, the space here should be comparable to this sea, tens of millions of square kilometers, after years of tempering, this heaven and earth have been completely integrated into it, which is normal." ”

"Blue sky, white clouds, landscapes, grasslands, birds! Somewhat outrageous! "Number 1 simply doesn't believe what he's seeing.

"You're right, they're all mimics!" Fang Mo's mind moved, everything that No. 1 had seen disappeared, and a blue and crystal world appeared.

"This is a treasure!" No. 1 frowned and said seriously.

"Of course I know, but it has a perfect mimicry function, and it is not difficult to turn into a broken ship, a monster that has been hidden for tens of thousands of years, even the Vortex Realm may not be able to explore its mysteries." Fang Mo held a pipe in his mouth and said as he communicated with the hull of the ship.

"His speed must be no worse." No. 1 stared at the hull of the ever-changing scenery, and finally knew what Fang Mo was thinking about every day.

"You're right, but its speed depends on how many astral crystals I smash." Fang Mo shook his head helplessly and said, you need crystals everywhere, it's really annoying...

"That's true, otherwise it wouldn't have to keep plundering the fishermen's consciousness energy, it should need crystals to maintain its form and abilities, but how fast can he?" Number 1's curiosity is ticked off.

"1,000,000 crystals can reach the Duke's Mansion in seconds!" The corners of Fang Mo's mouth twitched, and after just saying it, his flesh began to ache.

No. 1 disagreed, 1 million is indeed a huge amount of money for many people, but for Fang Mo's net worth of tens of billions, it is not worth mentioning at all, so he said: "Mr. Fang, why don't we choose to arrive in seconds?" ”

"No, crystals must not be wasted, just choose a 100 one, let's go slowly, it's okay anyway." Fang Mo looked very stingy and said.

Some people died, but not completely......