"not good!"
Seeing that the ground broke through in an instant, and a mechanism beast came out, and the blood-sucking lord was about to escape into it, Wu Ming immediately knew something was wrong.
The representative of the inheritance of mechanism art is the Mohist school, but the Mohist school is far from being able to exhaust the skills of all kinds of crafts.
According to Wu Ming's knowledge, he already knows that the highest inheritance of mechanism art is "Heavenly Creation" and "Ghost Axe", and there are three branches: Tiangong, Geotechnical, and Artificial!
Tiangong is to study the development of celestial magic tools. It uses yin and yang as charcoal and everything as copper to capture the power of the dark and dark in the universe. The power is enough to destroy the sky and the earth!
Geotechnical workers study all kinds of equipment and use everything for their own use, representing the pinnacle of manipulating mechanism beasts!
And the final artificial is to study the human body itself. In Wu Ming's view, it involves the transformation of the human body, which is amazing.
Each of these three tribes has its own advantages and disadvantages. For example, the Mohist school is the representative of earth engineering, and it also involves part of the way of heaven and man-made.
The leader of the blood-stained alliance at this time is obviously also the inheritor of the Geotechnical Stream!
Once this kind of geotechnical engineer is drilled into the mechanism beast he researched, it is like the fantasy mecha master in the previous life entering the Star Destroyer Mecha, and his strength will increase by a thousand times!
"I just said how this person's strength is weaker than imagined. It turns out that the essence of his body is all on the mechanism beast!"
Wu Ming is deeply aware that with the wealth of the blood alliance and the exchange of the main temple, even a fifth-level organ beast may have it.
At that time, he will be at a disadvantage instead.
And this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not to be missed, and never to be missed! ! !
"Burning body and soul, sacrifice of flesh and blood! Thunder strike!"
boom!
In an instant, Wu Ming's physical body was on fire, and blood-red flames burst out from all the limbs and thousands of acupuncture points!
Blood sacrifice! Push the Thunder!
If it was before, Wu Ming would naturally not be able to do this, but now the celestial master is enough to fuse the secret method of Maoshan Dao that destroys one's own essence with the thunder method, combining good and evil, and increasing the power to the extreme!
How much power can a celestial master's flesh and blood sacrifice produce
The blood-stained lord had a pale face, and he saw it in the next moment.
Bark!
The extremely thick five-element thunder flashed, surrounded by blood, and passed through the heavy black armor guards in an instant, like a broken bamboo.
Puff!
These mechanism soldiers fell to the ground in an instant, a deep gap opened between their brows, and the edge was scorched black!
"No… "
A thunderbolt strikes, and it arrives in an instant.
The pupils of the blood-stained leader constricted, and before he could say a word, the blood-colored thunder and lightning rushed in front of him. The jade pendant around his waist, the ring on his body, the hidden magic weapon, the belt, and many other defenses all burst into crackling sounds in an instant. Cracked and shattered into ashes.
Peng!
The incomparably huge impact rushed like a wave and tsunami, and it could barely hit his chest before he stepped into the mechanism beast.
"puff!"
The blood-stained lord spurted wildly, flew out backwards, and hit the wall heavily with his back, causing the wall to crack, revealing huge grooves, and a large amount of dust kept floating down.
"If this is the case, I can't help you! I can only turn around and leave!"
A young man dressed in feathers and a star crown, with thunder light as his robe, walked out of the blood mist slowly. He was Wu Ming's primordial spirit.
It's just that the primordial spirit at this time is also a little illusory, which shows that the injury was serious before.
"Ho Ho..."
The blood-sucking lord's eyes were bulging, and there was still blood foaming from his mouth, but he couldn't even utter a word.
"Five ghosts capture, skeletons capture souls!"
But Wu Ming didn't give him any chance at all. With five fingers on his right hand, five black qi emerged and turned into wisps. They penetrated through the seven orifices of the blood-sucking lord, and captured a somewhat illusory primordial spirit out.
"Crunch!"
The skeleton spirit was overjoyed to see it, stepped forward and took a big bite, swallowing the Yin God whole, sealing the soul.
After this soul-destroying, there is no need to worry about any repetition of the blood-draining lord.
"It's strange... This person's mind is not strong, and he lacks flexibility. He is still a little bit worse than the heroic figure I imagined..."
Wu Ming was slightly surprised, and immediately his soul was excited, and he felt the maliciousness that seemed to be everywhere in the world.
"The physical body has been destroyed, we still need to find a skin as soon as possible!"
For this Fang Tiandi, his primordial spirit is a 'foreign object', and after being manifested, the longer the time, the more serious the disaster will be.
Hence the need for physical covering.
And the previous celestial master's physical body was actually just a little Taoist boy, and he gave it up if he gave it up, but in a sense, "the boy sells the father and the field doesn't hurt".
After sweeping the spiritual sense, there are only two that can be used at this time.
"Tsk tsk... Shang Jie's physical body is mixed with Longsha. Originally, after a little sacrifice, he became a powerful zombie. However, the emperor's aura is gone, and the essence is taken away, and the rest is rotten dead wood. I don't want to do it!"
Moreover, this person is still the last emperor, so there will always be a little hindrance.
With a sweep of Wu Mingyuan's spirit, he immediately sank into the main body of the Blood Alliance without hesitation.
"Pfft! Cough cough..."
A moment later, the 'Blood Lord' stood up, coughing up blood, with a helpless expression on his face: "Damn... I hit too hard before..."
However, the physical body of this reincarnated person already has the ability to confuse the secrets of heaven, and the blood-stained lord did not come here illegally. It is an excellent place to have the cover of the main temple.
Wu Ming moved his hands and feet again, and then closed his eyes: "Level three of Daoism? Level five of mechanism technique?"
But after roughly estimating the strength of this blood-soaked lord, he couldn't help shaking his head again: "It's a pity that mechanics, especially geotechnical workers, have their strength in foreign objects. If you are prepared, I am not an opponent. If you don't, then It's going to be cheap for me... "
"Squeak!"
The armored beast next to it moved its eyes, and the light in their eyes dimmed.
"Heh... It seems that I am not the inheritor of mechanism art, and I can't manipulate this thing!"
Wu Ming wasn't depressed either, and casually flipped through the spoils.
"The jade seal of Chuanguo? The destiny of the mysterious bird? Huh? The jade seal also combines imperial and evil spirits... Good guy, do you really want to re-alchemist?"
He took out a black leather bag on his body, and Wu Ming's spiritual sense probed it, and immediately found a large number of golden man fragments inside, occupying most of the space, while the rest of the sundries were ordinary, and he frowned again : "It's strange... did you spend all your wealth on this?"
With a lot of doubts, he clapped his hands, and the skeleton spirit flew in front of him, and with a look of reluctance, he spat out a yin god.
The Yin God turned into a villain, with an illusory face and a slack figure. He was clearly the former blood-drenched lord. At this time, his face was filled with extreme fear.
"What? Afraid of God's wrath? Tell me everything you know right now, and I can spare your life, at least sealed in the skeleton spirit, but you can still live on, and you may not be able to take your life and be reborn in the future!"
Wu Ming's expression was stern, with a hint of bewilderment.
"Let me go! Otherwise you will regret it!"
The thin voice came from the little man.
"regret?"
Wu Ming smiled: "Let me think about it, your deity is planning to capture the Twelve Golden Men here, and I'm afraid you have arranged a poisonous plan to deal with me secretly, right? You are not from Shang Jie, but from King Wu Ji Yi!"
As soon as this remark came out, the villain's face immediately changed!
"Well... they're all reincarnated, you can't join the camp that's doomed to lose, first you get your identity as a Da Zhou, and then lurk into a Da Shang, just to be a fool..."
Wu Ming rubbed his chin: "Let me think about it... If I go back to the barracks now, will I face the trap you have carefully prepared? Maybe you have to mobilize Yuqing to encircle and suppress me together? This Dao wants to be the Prime Minister of the world. Suppressing me is the right thing to do, even if you call a deer a horse, maybe you will admit it brazenly."
The leader of the blood-stained alliance froze for a moment, looking at Wu Ming with horror in his eyes.
He originally had this plan. Before he assassinated Ji Yi and seized his blood, he planned to put the blame on Wu Ming. As soon as he returned to Zhouying, he would immediately mobilize the siege.
Unexpectedly, Wu Ming has seen through it now, and couldn't help but lose his voice: "You... how do you know this?"
'Of course it can be seen from your luck... Your luck is connected to Da Zhou, and this tendency, can you hide it from my eyes? '
Wu Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, but he wouldn't tell him so bluntly, he just said softly:
"The matter has come to this, the winner and the loser... I will take everything from you without hesitation..."
"etc!"
The yin god of the blood-stained leader's face was anxious: "Leave me! I am very useful! Don't you want these twelve golden men? ... Also! I have no intention of being your enemy at all. Our real enemy is something else. People, unite!"
"Is that so?"
However, Wu Ming seemed to have expected it a long time ago: "A person who chooses reincarnation independently, no matter how you look at it, is beyond what a person with authority can do, and you, an unexpected weak chicken, have confirmed my guess... Unfortunately, I want to If you know something, you will only check it yourself!"
"Xuan Yin searches for souls! Order!!!"
In the next moment, Wu Ming pinched the magic formula with his hands, and his spiritual consciousness pierced fiercely into the top of the villain's head like a needle.
"ah… "
Amidst the screams of the blood-sucking lord, scenes of fragments of consciousness also quickly emerged in front of Wu Ming:
…
"Gongshu sting! You are the heir of my Gongshu family, and today I am passing on the geotechnical chapter of "Tiangong Kaiwu" to you! You have to remember! My Gongshu family has been the sworn enemy of the Mohists for generations, and the blood feud will never be forgotten!"
This is a spacious workshop, the platforms on both sides are full of strange machines, and there is another man with a strange face, half of his face is covered by a bronze mask, and one eye seems to be a prosthetic eye, emitting red light The old man said solemnly.
"promise!"
Gongshu, who was still a boy, nodded solemnly, and in the subsequent studies, he showed an unparalleled talent for mechanical skills, and was even known as a rare genius in five hundred years for Gongshu!
It's a pity that such a genius has a fatal weakness.
boom!
On the testing ground, a giant white tiger was pressed to the ground by the blue wolf, the hatch opened, and Gongshu Zing ran out in a panic, rolling and crawling: "I admit defeat!"
"Ha ha!"
Another blue wolf mechanism artist poked his head out triumphantly: "Gong Shuting, even though the puppet beast is sharp, it is still someone who has to manipulate it... haha, so what if you are a genius?... You are the master's life for the rest of your life." Already!"
"My mechanic, the loser, must personally manipulate the puppets and test them on the spot before he can improve. You have let me down so much!"
Outside the arena, the bronze-faced old man cursed ironly.