Wang Mou saw the excitement in the sky, but he could only stand below and watch the play, this feeling was ...... Actually, it's pretty cool, if you don't have to worry about losing your spiritual power core, that's just right.

The games in the sky are a bit unfair in terms of numbers, but the reality is that they are evenly matched.

Wang Mou's own one hundred and eight cores, since each one is small in size, so these are not advantageous in the face of normal Zhu Qi, which is equivalent to some dwarfs of a few meters and a strong man of normal height, which is definitely a loss.

But as the saying goes, quality is not enough, quantity is made up. Although Wang Mou's spiritual power cores are small, they still cooperate with each other very tacitly, even in the case of a large gap in strength, they can still fight back and forth with Zhu Qi.

And one of the biggest advantages of Wang Mou's spiritual power cores is that they actually have a certain amount of wisdom, although it is not very high, but it is still much stronger than Zhu Qi, a remnant soul, who fights completely by instinct.

In addition, among Wang Mou's spiritual power cores, there is also an existence like Liu Wencheng that is almost an intellectual ceiling, even if it is in the state of the spiritual power core, due to some residual memories before his death, Liu Wencheng is still able to carry out a certain amount of arrangement.

So in this way, under the reasonable arrangement of the miniature version of Liu Wencheng, Zhu Qi gradually became a little powerless, and it can be clearly seen that Zhu Qi's remnant soul at this time has been slightly defeated.

Perhaps this Zhu Qi's remnant soul also felt that it was very likely that he would be able to confess here if he continued to consume it like this, so Zhu Qi turned around and wanted to escape.

But Zhu Qi's run happened to fall into Liu Wencheng's trap, and Liu Wencheng had already arranged the ceiling of combat power in Wang Mou's spiritual power core, that is, Wang Mou's one hundred and third escape route to stay in Zhu Qi.

So far, Wang Mou's one hundred and third hand has made two knives, and the two shiny steel knives are dancing in his hands, although there is a certain difference in size, but it still forces Zhu Qi to not be able to move in an inch.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Zhu Qi roared and squirted out some black unknown liquid from his mouth.

These black unknown liquids were scattered and splashed under Zhu Qi's control, and Wang Mou's spiritual power core seemed to be very afraid of encountering such black unknown liquids, so they all hid far away.

"I'm going, what's the situation, if you can't beat it, just spit it out and disgust others?" Wang Mou looked at the black liquid splashed down from the sky and hurriedly avoided it, for fear of splashing, although he didn't know what this black liquid was, but judging from the performance of his spiritual power core, it was definitely not a good thing.

Seeing that Zhu Qi had finished spraying these black liquids, but even so, all the spiritual power cores did not dare to step forward, for fear that Zhu Qi would come again.

But it seems that Zhu Qi doesn't seem to be too comfortable after spraying this wave of black liquid, and even the color of his soul has become a little lighter, and he looks extremely weak.

Zhu Qi didn't dare to step forward when he looked at the spiritual power cores around him, and he ran in one direction as soon as he was busy, Wang Mou remembered that the direction he ran in should be the direction where the pillar of light was when he came.

"It's not good, this old guy wants to run!" Wang Mou looked at Zhu Qi's escape route and hurriedly went up to intercept it.

But Wang Mou forgot one thing, that is, he couldn't intercept Zhu Qi at all, he was in a soul state, and he couldn't intercept it at all.

And the only spiritual power core that could intercept them was also unable to catch up for a while because he had been hiding too far before.

Just when Wang Mou thought that Zhu Qi was about to run away, a voice suddenly popped out of Wang Mou's mind.

"The body, borrow your body. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Mou's body was no longer under his command, and he continued to approach Zhu Qi at an extremely fast speed.

Just when Wang Mou was about to come into contact with Zhu Qi's soul, Wang Mou suddenly rounded his arm and called towards Zhu Qi's remnant soul with a snap.

Zhu Qi's remnant soul didn't care at all, he knew that Wang Mou actually couldn't touch him, and this slap had no effect on him at all.

But as the old saying goes, the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny, but this slap slammed into the face of Zhu Qi's remnant soul and directly called Zhu Qi out.

"What's the situation?" Wang Mou looked confused now.

In fact, not only Wang Mou was confused, but even Zhu Qi's remnant soul was also confused, and Wang Mou could now clearly see the slow doubts on Zhu Qi's face.

But Wang Mou and Zhu Qi were at a loss, which didn't mean that Wang Mou's spiritual power cores didn't know what the situation was.

As early as when Wang Mou rushed over, these spiritual power cores of Wang Mou were already ready, and they were ready to deal with Zhu Qi when they were ready to fly to the position where Zhu Qi was flying now.

"Body, thank you!" After saying this, the voice in Wang Mou's mind disappeared again.

Wang Mou was a little puzzled when he heard this title, who would call himself the ontology.

But then Wang Mou reacted, isn't this the core of his spiritual power.

Wang Mou clearly remembered that he had a past life, which should be the forty-second life, this previous life was a killer who could manipulate other people's bodies, and Zhu Qi suffered a big loss on him at the beginning.

If you think about it carefully, this voice is exactly the same as the voice of your forty-second.

"I'm going, have my soul cores awakened to this point, are they all so intelligent?"

Wang Mou looked at Zhu Qi, who had once again fallen into the encirclement of his spiritual power core at this time, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Wait, if his spiritual power core has such a high level of wisdom, will it be possible to replace him in the future! At this time, Wang Mou suddenly remembered the Zhiwei book he had read when he was bored, and there seemed to be such a plot in it, thinking of this, Wang Mou couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't worry, what are you saying is also our reincarnation, are we fighting with ourselves for control of the body?"

A voice came again, but this time the voice was a little different, this time the voice Wang Mou remembered as if it was his ninety-third.

No, if I'm not mistaken, although my ninety-third life is also very strong, it doesn't seem that I have the ability to talk to others directly in my mind.

"Don't guess, we are yourself, do you need any other means to talk to yourself?" another voice came, this time from his own one hundred and first life.

"I'll go!" At this time, Wang Mou finally understood what the situation was, it turned out that he had turned on the voice of the team in his mind, I went, I didn't expect to condense a spiritual power core and this function.

"Okay, stop chatting, ontology, wait until we solve this Zhu beggar remnant soul, we are talking to you, ninety-three, one hundred and one, pay attention to the details, we can't let him run anymore this time!"

"Understood!"

Wang Mou listened to the sounds of various business conversations in his head, and he had an unreal feeling, especially the one who gave the order just now, if Wang Mou heard correctly, this one was his one hundred and eighth previous life, that is, the main task that led to Wang Mou's birth - Liu Wencheng.

"I'll go! Then won't I have the opportunity to talk to these bigwigs every day in the future, and it's not a dream to beat Zhu Qi." Wang Mou sighed in his heart.

But after all, such a thing will have to wait until later, and the main task now is to solve this Zhu beggar remnant soul.

Seeing that this Zhu begging remnant soul was about to die in the hands of Wang Mou's powerful previous life, the color of the originally extremely deep soul had now become a little transparent.

So Wang Mou's spiritual power cores were no longer polite, and they directly rushed up, vividly performing what it means to kill the master with random punches, and directly exploded Zhu Qi's remnant soul.

However, what is very interesting is that after Zhu Qi's remnant soul was blown up, this remnant soul was perfectly divided into one hundred and eight small pieces, each of which fell completely on a spiritual power core.

So, Wang Mou was honored to hear one hundred and eight different voices shouting in his heart - cool.

Wang Mou was a little helpless by this strange and funny scene, if you let the juniors who know the names of these people know, these one hundred and eight people who were casually taken out 10,000 years ago were all big people who made the entire cultivation world shake twice, and they shouted in unison here, I don't know how they would feel.

And at this time, the spiritual power cores that had absorbed Zhu Qi's remnant soul also landed one by one and surrounded Wang Mou.

"That, everybody...... Well...... Senior?Spiritual Power Core?My Past Life?" Wang Mou looked at these spiritual power cores of his own, and wondered why they were embarrassed.

At this time, Liu Wencheng stood up and waved his hand: "You can just call us by name, strictly speaking, you are us, we are you, and there is no predecessor between us." ”

Hearing Liu Wencheng say this, Wang Mou nodded, looked at his spiritual power cores and asked: "In your previous life, we have solved the problem of title, should we solve the matter of why you suddenly turned on spiritual intelligence, if I remember correctly, ordinary spiritual power cores should not have such high intelligence." ”

Wang Mou just finished speaking. Hearing a sneer, Wang Mou turned his head to see that it was his ninety-ninth generation, that is, the former secretary of Zhu Qi - Yang Buxiu (see Yang Xiu in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms for specific characters).

"Body, you're really stupid, don't you know when we turned on such a high level of intelligence?"

Wang Mou looked at his past life and was helpless, but he was beheaded because he was too smart to mock Zhu Qi, and this time he started his old business again.

"Okay, Yang Buxiu, you don't have to say a few words. Liu Wencheng waved his hand and said: "Ontology, you should have guessed the specific time to open the spiritual wisdom, that's right, when we were fighting with Zhu Qi's soul, according to my estimate, it should be the role of this ritual arranged by your master." ”

When Wang Mou heard Liu Wencheng's answer, he not only nodded, it seems that his master treats him very well.

(To be continued)