Chapter 143: Reading Memory

After a while, Zhang Ming analyzed the results: "This is a spirit that is activated by special means, which can continuously damage the enemy's muscle cells, which is somewhat similar to the effect of toxins. ”

"If the Azurite fights an enemy of equal combat power, this golden light will continue to weaken the opponent in a long-term battle. Just like the internal strength and true qi in martial arts, people with high internal skills can always have the last laugh. ”

"In addition, this layer of golden light may have strength, agility, and defensive bonuses for itself."

"And most importantly, the hegemonic ...... This function is very strong. ”

Zhang Ming frowned, thinking back to last night's battle, several times, he did hit the other party.

The opponent's mass of less than 100 kilograms, theoretically, can be knocked away with a light punch.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat, once you fall to the ground, is obviously the end of defeat.

However, in the process of fighting, the opponent took several punches and kicks in a row, and the opponent still maintained his balance and center of gravity, most likely because of the effect of that layer of "golden light".

"The opponent's fighting skills are really good......

Even, Zhang Ming still had a faint suspicion that "golden light" was a special ability that could be taught and practiced, just like the Yanjiao Breathing Technique, which was the foundation of the Blue Crystal Civilization.

"Every civilization has its own heritage...... It's not that the earthlings don't, damn, they have to copy other people's heritage. After finishing the study, Zhang Ming scolded in his heart, mobilized the spirit in his body, and quickly washed away this bit of "golden light".

At this time, the three guys flying in the sky happened to come back, and there was a "quack" noise at once, as if something was going on in the air.

Zhang Ming didn't bother to take care of them, returned to his studio, and copied the words of the Azurite civilization burned in the memory library onto paper: "Shi Mama, hurry up and translate it!" ”

Shi Mama, who was arguing with the pelican, got down to business, reluctantly rolled over, watched for a while, and then rolled away with a "grunt" and continued to quarrel with the pelican.

This probably means that there is not enough material to be translated at this time.

At least hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of words are needed to compare and translate them.

Zhang Ming was not discouraged, picked up the quaint token again, and looked at it carefully.

This token is about the size of a palm, made of bronze, and feels cold to the touch.

Its surface is carved with leaf patterns and strange symbols, and there is a diamond-shaped gem in the middle, which vaguely senses that it contains some mysterious supernatural fluctuations.

Zhang Ming stretched out his finger and gently pressed the gem.

"Ding~"

It flashed suddenly, then quickly regained its composure.

"Hmm...... What is the use of this token? With a hint of doubt, Zhang Ming pressed it again, and the gem flickered again, as if nothing had happened.

About half an hour later, the two turtles pulled the canopy boat and appeared near the coral reef.

Only then did he understand the purpose of the token: to summon the awning boat at any time and to go to the hidden world.

"I see, it's good."

However, there was no hurry at the moment, because it was getting late, and there was a thick layer of fog around him, and he did not want to act at night.

The canopy found that no one was on board, waited for about 10 minutes, and left quietly.

Zhang Ming couldn't help but admire: "It's really a magical supernatural technology, and I don't know how this civilization came up with this kind of remote control." It is comparable to an unmanned system on Earth, and the standby time is extremely long, and it can be used after so many years. ”

This is undoubtedly another level of science, existing in a way that the earthlings hardly understand.

Science is not dogmatic, nor is it a rigid thing. The emergence of supernatural phenomena has broadened the scope of science.

The civilization in the Sea of Demon God cannot have only one technology tree.

However, Zhang Ming was not sure whether the technology tree of the Blue Crystal Civilization could be learned by humans, because all the supernatural creations of the Blue Crystal Civilization had to use the "prismatic spar". If there is no such ore on earth, it is useless to learn this technology tree.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a thought: "Why don't I possess this token with my soul and see what I can find?" ”

With a hint of curiosity, Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trying to split a little soul.

His "soul splitting" ability can split once every half a month without harming the body; It is not impossible to forcibly split the progeny, but it will lose its lifespan.

The last split soul subbody was used to make an invisibility cloak, and it was exactly half a month since this moment.

Zhang Ming patted his head for a long time, and suddenly took advantage of his face not paying attention and slapped his head hard!

"Smack!" A little bit of a jelly-like soul sub-body was photographed out by him.

This is his newly researched method that does not require an out-of-body soul to split...... Well, there is still a bit of a risk in going out of the body, but with this method, the brain hurts a little.

After taking a deep breath, he projected this soul subbody into the token.

Since the token is not a normal life, the "soul child" is dying at a rapid rate, lasting only about two hours.

"Just ordinary bronzes...... The inscription on it, there are no supernatural effects. ”

"The material in the middle, a little bit special, may be some kind of animal material that can react with spirits." Zhang Ming frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the structure inside the token.

He manipulated the soul sub-body, slowly approaching the diamond-shaped gem in the center.

Lao Zhang's pupils dilated, come on, I want to see what you are!

Bite the bullet and let the soul child get in!

Suddenly, a huge amount of information came from the gem!

Caught off guard, Zhang Ming felt as if his mind had been viciously chiseled by a sharp awl, and he suddenly turned over the river and the sea, and couldn't help but cry out "ah".

In the depths of his soul, there was a hallucination!

……

……

A full scarlet moon hung high in the sky, and the dark red moonlight spread across the land, bringing a chill of madness and death.

A nameless mist filled the sky, making the moon half-hidden and half-visible. The sky is whispering, emanating a language of terror and taboo.

This Blood Moon is huge, covering most of the sky!

One round ......

Living Moon!

What kind of power level is this, Zhang Ming really can't describe it, at least from the mysterious illusion of the soul subbody, and he can't describe one ten-thousandth of it......

The scarlet full moon was like a giant eyeball, looking at all living beings in the world.

And on that horizon, there stands an unimaginable tower, a tower capable of fighting the demon gods!

Tens of millions of aquamarines, countless strange machines, distributed across the earth, machines roared, and the earth shook.

The sharp ringing turned into a life-urging note, and the depressed chest couldn't help but raise his head and sigh, and his dim eyes swept the grass in the corner of the window, turning into a deep sigh.

The angle of view quickly became smaller, and Zhang Ming felt that he was ...... became an ordinary aquamarine.

There was also a captain-like figure around, shouting something: "Friends, comrades, only the civilization that hunts the demon god can exist forever in the sea of the demon god!" ”

"When the tower is built, it will be the day we hunt the insects of time and space!"

"This day is no longer far away!"

Suddenly, Zhang Ming found that he began to vomit blood in large gulps, as if the vitality of his whole body had been sucked away in an instant.

His face began to age, the skin on his face quickly sagged, and the wrinkles were like hills and ravines on the plateau, and in just a few seconds, he had changed from a young man to an old man, and he was about to die.

The surrounding work groups have long been numb to this phenomenon, or faintly desperate, only like the team leader, the blue crystal man who was giving a speech hurriedly walked over.

"Hey, friend! Are you okay and can you still stand up? ”

The illusion flickered and dimmed, a seriously ill patient who was about to die, and there was a scene of a marquee between the deaths, and the scene in front of him was darkened in large areas, and even the surrounding sounds were intermittent.

In the return to the light after the end of the marquee, I vaguely heard the shouting of the outside world: "What is your last wish?" Wishes! ”

"You must have your last wishes! Wishes! Wishes! ”

A last wish seems to be an extremely important thing.

A voice in his ear whispered, "Very good, we will follow your wishes...... You are a person who likes to communicate, you are a cheerful, optimistic and positive person. ”

The sound of prayer brought a sense of serenity, and then faded away.

"Now you have given everything you have...... You will not die, rest in peace...... Let us merge into the pillars of heaven and become eternal beings. ”

"We will eventually hunt the Demon God!"

The illusion shattered abruptly, and as the cold death truly came, Zhang Ming felt an indescribable horror.

He's dead.

As time froze forever, he fell into a dim void and truly experienced the emptiness of death.

That is "nothing" in the pure sense of the word, nothing, losing all perceptual faculties, and not the so-called "black".

It was absolute zero, and space-time was completely frozen, just like an ant falling into the vast and boundless universe, no matter how much the ant struggled, it could not shake the slightest thing around it.

All love, hatred, bitterness and bitterness, in the face of eternity and nothingness, are all vain.

I don't know how long it took for Zhang Ming to touch a purple electric current from nothingness.

Or rather, it was this electric current that took the initiative to find him.

After touching this current, the whole person became numb, and slowly retreated from that state of vain.

"I'm ...... I'm not an Azurite ......."

"I'm not dead yet!"

Consciousness returned.

There was a soft "pop", as if something was broken.

Zhang Ming saw a white bright light again, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was a bright light in the workshop.

On the table, it was the quaint token.

As for the time on the clock, almost 3 hours have passed.

Zhang Ming bounced up from the chair suddenly, and even used too much force, and directly hit the ceiling with a "bang" on his head!

"I ...... I'm alive! I'm not dead! ”

Lao Zhang gasped for breath, soybean-sized cold sweat soaked through his clothes, and rubbed his head with palpitations.

This kind of soul level spiritual backlash is really terrifying, and I don't want to experience it a second time!

Even "lightning control" couldn't immediately dispel this immersive cold illusion.

It is no wonder that the ability of "soul splitting" is not something that humans should have, once it is possessed by other animals, even their own thinking conditions will be polluted and assimilated.

This time the spiritual backlash, especially the final death process, made Zhang Ming directly drop a full 1,800 spiritual points!

Fortunately, his current mental value is as high as more than 7,000, and there are no other side effects except for being in a trance and being groggy.

"I should get a good night's sleep and leave the rest alone. Sleep first, sleep first......" Lao Zhang walked out of the workshop in a delirious manner and said hello to his friends, "I want to sleep!" ”

Before many of his friends could react, he immediately returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.

……

This night, I slept for 16 hours, in the dark, I didn't care about anything, I didn't care about anything, I just buried my head in sleep.

Since Lao Zhang came to the Demon God Sea, it has been a long time since he slept so long.

When I woke up, it was still a bit of a mess.

The spirit is not like strength, its regeneration rate is very slow, and this sleep also replenishes a hundred or so spiritual points.

Fortunately, the terrible accident that happened yesterday basically did not affect thinking.

"Wow!" Brother Hao called a few times next to him, and when he saw the owner wake up, he shook his ass happily.

"Oh, you've been watching......"

Zhang Ming got up from the bed and was relieved to find that there was no danger on the ship.

"Xiaobai, nothing happened, did you?"

Xiaobai lay on his sundeck, holding the "soul fixing gun" with two paws, and "ahhhh

Even if there is a small problem, it can be solved calmly.

As for Shimama, it may have stuck to the pelican and flew far, far away to catch fish.

Zhang Ming looked at the calm sea and recalled what happened yesterday. He suddenly found that the strength of his friends was increasing, which was a good thing.

After Xiaobai has a soul fixing gun, he has a good attack ability; Shi Mama can repeat the "Song of the Siren" and can also fight.

Brother Hao's alien space ability, a life-saving artifact.

There is no doubt about the loyalty of this dog, even if there is a big crisis, he can use the ability of another space to cover the unconscious Lao Zhang.

As for the pelicans, even if they are not fully integrated into the collective, they will not suddenly attack in times of crisis.

In this case, even if you have a small accident, you can have friends to cover it, which is quite reassuring.

"I'm not an iron man after all...... Well, we have to make more offensive strange things for them, especially Xiaobai, which is the most reliable one. ”

(End of chapter)