Overgod Ascension

Chapter 469: public loser

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"Chirp!"

In the midst of Qingming, a flame flashed across the sky.

"Hmm... It seems that this phantom has been modified and has adapted to the rules of this world..."

A distracted Wu Ming sat on the back of the phoenix, and the flight disappeared. Looking at the white clouds below, he nodded in relief.

The phoenix under his seat is naturally the Emperor Yanhuo brought out from the world of phantom spirits, the phantom spirit of gods!

Of course, the phoenix was in the phantom world, with the help of the force of heaven and earth, and barely had the power of the sixth level, but at this time, most of it was abolished with the fall of the creator god.

Moreover, there is still the suppression of the rules of the other world. At this time, it is at most a fifth-level spirit bird.

"The rules of the phantom world are different from those of Dazhou. Even after the transformation of the main temple, the phoenix is transformed into a spirit bird of the main world like Suzaku, but it is still impossible to retain the power of the sixth level... However, take Transportation is enough!"

In fact, with this sample, it is no surprise that the main temple will add a Phoenix or Suzaku option to the open pet phantom system in the future.

"The branch of Gongshu's sting should be in the depths of the Mohe Mountains!"

This information is obtained from the true spirit of Gongshu who is in the main temple, and it is absolutely true.

To be honest, with this person's true spirit and the imprints of other fallen reincarnations, Wu Ming can completely resurrect a puppet master team.

But it’s still the same sentence, it’s too involved, it’s not good for both sides, not to mention a team of puppet masters is not as good as the thousands of ordinary disciples of the public loser and the Mo family.

After all, the production of large puppets is a huge project. Has anyone seen an entire industrial chain supported by a few people

In the same way, this is also the reason why Wu Ming has mastered the Mohism's organ collection, but has no intention of cultivating any talents. It is too cumbersome, so it is better to directly copy the talent reserves of the Mohism and the public losers.

Although the Mo family lived in seclusion, it was difficult to find them for a while, but the public losers could not escape.

Not long after, Wu Ming came to the edge of a large waterfall.

The waterfall descends from the cliff, tens of feet high, and there is a huge lake underneath, which is very noisy.

Seeing this, Wu Ming was overjoyed: "Here we are!"

Mechanisms in this world have the power of uncanny workmanship, but they still need to rely on the power of nature. According to the memory of the public loser, this is the settlement of a public loser. The power of collision.

'The masters of the Mohists and the Gongloists are so self-willed, either living under a waterfall, next to a volcano, or in a geothermal pothole, etc. In short, they just don't take the usual path! '

Wu Ming felt sweaty in his heart, and immediately waved his hand.

The phoenix made a long cry and flew to the center of the waterfall. The hot blue flame spread out and turned into an umbrella, splitting the waterfall in two from the center, exposing the smooth rock behind it.

At the corner of the rock wall, you can see three tiger, leopard, and lion heads carved in the shape of a character. After being impacted by the waterfall, they have become extremely smooth, but they are clearly visible, which is very ingenious.

"Chirp!"

The phoenix is extremely spiritual, with its slender beak pecking lightly at the left eye of the tiger head, the right eye of the leopard head, and between the eyebrows of the lion head, and suddenly flew back to Wu Ming, turning into a bird and landing on his shoulder.

grunt! grunt!

The pecking technique just now seemed to be a certain signal, Wu Ming waited quietly, and immediately saw a string of bubbles emerging from the big lake in front of him.

Crash!

The bubbles became more and more dense, and the last black shadow emerged from the bottom of the lake. Like an ancient water beast, it suddenly broke through the lake surface, splashing endless water, and hundreds of water streams continued to fall beside it.

The monster emerging from the bottom of the lake is a huge wooden fish with a grease-like color on its surface, and its two fish eyes are impressively made of crystal.

"Is it brother Gongshu Zing who is back?"

boom!

The hatch opened, and a small head with braids came out, looking around excitedly.

"Ahem..."

Wu Ming coughed, and then he caught the villain's attention: "Who are you? Why do you know the contact secret of our public loser?"

"I'm Gongshu Zing...'s friend!"

Wu Ming said without changing his face: "Come to visit the Gongshu family to visit one or two... but you, before confirming the enemy and us, just popped up like this, aren't you afraid of danger?"

"right!"

The villain slapped his head and closed the cabin door with a bang. The monster's tail turned, and the fins on both sides opened, and several rows of gun barrel-shaped things aimed at Wu Ming: "You are a good guy and a bad guy! How did you know Gongshu Tinggege... I , I am very good... "

Wu Ming was speechless for a moment, and quickly flipped through Gong Shuting's memory.

I have to say that even though this wimp was bullied badly by his clansmen before, he still has one or two friends. This little girl, Gong Shurui, is obviously one of them, but she seems to be a problem child. It's quite escaping, and it's similar to Gongshu's sting... No, it's a sympathy.

"Okay, Rui'er, if I really want to do something, I'll go right in..."

Wu Ming was very speechless: "Please inform me of the Great Elder of the Gongshu family, saying that I have something important to discuss. By the way, there is also the news of Gongshu's death... Do you know?"

"How do you know my name, wait...?"

The cabin door opened again, and the little girl who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old just jumped down quickly and grabbed his arm: "What did you say? Brother Gongshu Zing... is dead?"

Wu Ming looked at the little girl speechlessly. With her defenseless appearance, if he was a bad person, he might be able to hold her hostage a dozen times.

'In Gongshu Zing's memory, when this girl was fourteen years old, an experiment failed, dangerous raw materials leaked, and she almost died. After being rescued, there were also sequelae, such as her face and mind were always fixed at the age of fifteen? what is this? Fortune favors fools? '

"Wait, Ruier, what are you doing?"

Crash!

The lake water parted, and another strange fish floated to the surface, and a distraught voice came from inside: "I just asked you to look at the water separator for a while, why did you run out without authorization? Also, why did you come out of the puppet directly?" Come out, have you forgotten the rules of operation?"

It seemed that this guy was the welcome guest, and Wu Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said what he wanted.

"Public defeat sting?!"

The disciple of the public loser who appeared later was quite cautious. He stayed in the puppet and did not come out, and the two rows of weapons were locked on Wu Ming's position. After hearing this name, his reaction was also a bit strange: "He is already dead. What? Do you have any tokens?"

"This... the tools he used in his lifetime, and the wreckage of the puppet?"

Wu Ming had pretended to be the Gongshu sting for a while before, but he prepared a lot of things in this regard, so he took out a disc covered with patterns and threw it over.

This is the necessary equipment for Mechanism Masters. It is almost like the ID card of the previous life. It is issued by the elders in person after the disciples of the public loser become adults. It must not be faked.

"Hmm... It's indeed Gongshu Zing's fixed score!"

The strange fish swallowed the ink tray in one gulp, and a voice came after a long time: "Since it's a guest, please move up and go into the mountain to have a talk! Gong Shurui, let him sit on your Taimobishui Qilin shuttle!"

It seems that although he has some confidence in Wu Ming's identity, he is still wary of himself.

"All right!"

Gong Shurui wiped his eyes and opened the hatch: "Come in!"

Wu Ming got into it curiously, watched the hatch close, and the whole strange fish began to dive, feeling no different from the submarine in his previous life.

The position of the window happened to be the eye part of the strange fish. Looking out from here, the light outside became dimmer. Obviously, the submarine had dived deeper and deeper, and it was gradually pitch black.

In the dimness, a fluorescent light became more and more conspicuous, forming an arrow-like symbol.

crunch! crunch!

Amidst the slight vibration, there was the sound of gears snapping together, and the strange fish shot out water from behind, turned into propulsion, and moved forward along the mark, entering an undercurrent at the bottom of the lake.

"This defense is not bad. How could ordinary people think that the entrance of the public loser is hidden in the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake..."

Wu Ming looked around, but kept nodding his head: "Even for second- and third-level experts, as long as they arrange piranhas and other means at the bottom of the lake, it is enough to make them come and go..."

grunt! grunt!

Accompanied by a large number of water bubbles, the strange fish began to rise, and seemed to keep going upwards along the waterway.

In the darkness, apart from the road signs made by fluorescent light, there are also dots of light shining, which look beautiful, but Wu Ming's eyesight is amazing, but he found that these star lights are all talismans engraved on the bottom of the water. Wen, the aura above is shining, and its power has not diminished in the slightest.

'Taoist? '

He was slightly taken aback: "Water archery?" Earthquake? It is extremely vicious, once it is activated, it can bury people alive in the future... and there is also a magic formula to seal the soul, I am afraid that even a real person can't break through...'

"This... brother, how did brother sting die?"

Gong Shurui manipulated many joysticks in front of him, and suddenly asked without turning his head, his voice was low.

'I killed it, not only did I kill it, but I also extracted my soul and refined it. I was tortured in every possible way, leaving only a little imprint of the true spirit, which was sealed in the main temple... never to be reincarnated! '

Wu Ming felt sweaty in his heart, and without saying a word, he said slowly: "Die from an experiment of manipulating a new type of puppet..."

With the imprint of the true spirit of Gongshu Zing in his hand, he can inquire about his life experience at any time, not to mention making up seamless reasons for these, even if he pretends to be Gongshu Zing, Wu Ming is 70% to 80% sure.

But this time it was to invite the public loser to come out of the mountain. The public loser was just a stepping stone, so naturally it was not worth spending so much thought, let alone fake or something.

"I see!"

Gong Shurui immediately believed him: "Brother Zhe is a genius at making puppets. He said long ago that he wanted to make puppets that would shock the world, weep ghosts and gods, and be comparable to Gongshu's Tianyuan mechanism and the Mohist's superb craftsmanship... It's a pity that he always has problems with his operation. I have persuaded him many times..."

As she said that, drops of crystal tears fell down again, which actually made Wu Ming feel as guilty as cheating a little girl.