This sense of crisis with a strong chilling meaning had never been felt before Wang Ming appeared in such a fully armed posture... Even in his current injured state, Wang Ming in a normal state had never felt it before. Ming, in the eyes of Ghost Toudao, he is just an ant that can be easily crushed to death.
Wang Ming is very smart and good, but in the end he is just a mortal, no big deal.
Before Wang Ming was fully armed, this was always the idea of the Ghost Head Sword.
However, it turns out that Guitou Dao's attitude is still too arrogant.
In today's era of universal cultivation, those cultivators with a certain level of cultivation have always had a contemptuous attitude towards ordinary people, and the number of such cultivators is not small, accounting for almost half.
Therefore, this is a lesson that Wang Ming, as an "ordinary person", teaches cultivators like Guitou Dao who look down on ordinary people.
knowledge is power…
Knowledge can indeed change your destiny.
"Take the shot!" Then, with Wang Ming's roar, the aiming camera was accurately fixed on the ghost head sword.
Even though the Ghost Head Sword is currently only in the form of a blade and is very small in size, Wang Ming has long considered this factor and changed the psionic amplifying cannon to a "psionic amplifying tracking cannon"! No need to hold your breath! No need to cheat! It can also be automatically locked! Identify murderous intent! Self-aim headshot!
However, because the recoil of this cannon was extremely strong, the moment Wang Ming's psychic cannon was fired, his whole body quickly flew backwards.
This clumsily assembled magic weapon was only made using waste magic weapons from the Dead Sea in space. The material weight of each part is not particularly uniform. Although Wang Ming has compared the materials as much as possible to find a magic weapon with a similar density, and extracted the materials to complete the production. .
But after the cannon was fired, Wang Ming still felt deeply about the shortcomings of this mecha.
Just treat it as experimental data...
Wang Ming has determined that after he gets out of here, he must build a second-generation machine as soon as possible!
The powerful recoil also made Wang Ming feel pain in his arms, but this was still within the range that Wang Ming could bear... The pain felt like muscle stretching.
While being thrown backward by the recoil, the stabilizing suspension device on the mecha was also activated at the same moment. Upon seeing this, Tiancai quickly turned into a stream of light and flew behind Wang Ming to resist the recoil.
Along with the strong light wave, a huge umbrella-shaped light wave shot straight in the direction of the Ghost Head Saber.
For a moment, the Dead Sea in the space vibrated with spiritual energy, the waves rolled, and the spiritual liquid seawater was instantly evaporated into clouds of steam.
Guitou Dao found that he could not avoid this bombardment at all. It was a tracking cannon. The moment the cannon was fired, he was directly targeted to death!
Damn it, you're just a mortal, you want to demonstrate in front of him
"Hidden Ghost Sword Technique!"
Guitou Dao thought he couldn't avoid it, so he simply used his sword skills to slash at the ball of light cannon.
A dazzling purple sword light lit up in the void, aiming at the main body of the light cannon and attacking it, trying to split the light cannon into two.
However, Guitou Dao still underestimated Wang Ming's shot. He was already injured. Although he had recovered some spiritual power before, the spiritual power was saved for the purpose of seizing Wang Ming's body. Savings The strength to get up is far from enough.
Although the sword light disappeared, it was quickly submerged in Wang Ming's light cannon...
The moment the light cannon hit the main body, the Ghost Blade roared: "-No!"
After all, this mecha, which was cut and assembled from discarded magic weapons in the Dead Sea of space, exceeded Guitou Dao's imagination.
Even Tiancai behind him was surprised.
His master was just an ordinary person, but he actually relied on this mecha to fight against a cultivator who was almost at the stage of becoming a god...
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"Are you dead?" In the distance, Wang Ming relied on the suspension device of the mecha to stand in the void.
Wang Ming had invented a flying device for himself before, so his proficiency and balance in flying itself were not weak.
Moreover, this assembled humanoid mecha magic weapon is not Wang Ming’s sudden idea in the dead sea of space. The design drawings have been there for a long time and have been deeply stored in Wang Ming’s mind...
This idea had already appeared when Wang Ming was researching the simulated humanoid magic weapon Head of State No. 001, but it had never been put into practice.
Now that the mecha is assembled with the help of discarded magic weapons, it is purely Wang Ming's last resort, because the real assembled mecha is still in the stage of collecting materials.
This time Wang Ming came to the summer camp to be a teacher. In addition to testing the performance of Head of State No. 001, following Wang Ling, monitoring Wang Ling, spying on Wang Ling, bullying Wang Ling, teasing Wang Ling, and asking Wang Ling for his birthday gift, The biggest purpose is to collect the main materials for bottled mechas.
This was also approved by the Huaxiu Alliance. Wang Ming can freely and appropriately choose his own materials in the ruins. This is a privilege given to him by Lao Qi. The sealed document is still in Wang Ming's hands. .
Wang Ming stared at the billowing steam ahead and sighed softly.
Because this set of mecha still lacks the auxiliary ability of spiritual perception, and Wang Ming is not a cultivator himself... it is impossible to judge whether Guitou Dao is dead or not.
But he was sure that the blow just now had definitely severely damaged the Ghost Head Saber.
Even if he doesn't die, Ghost Toudao will no longer have the strength to struggle. In the days to come, his body will inevitably be soaked in space spiritual liquid and disintegrated little by little, and then his soul will be cursed by the ancient weapon spirit.
Tiancai's inquiry also confirmed Wang Ming's thoughts at the moment: "Sir Sword Master, do you want to finish the sword?"
"He has no strength to struggle anymore, forget it." Wang Ming shook his head.
In fact, it's not that he didn't want to hit the last hit, but that the shot just shot away 32% of his psychic energy...
The reputation reserve of "Psychic Hub" is only 40%.
He has to use these spiritual powers to break through the space wall and get out.
Therefore, Wang Ming stopped paying attention to the Ghost Head Blade.
Instead, he flew to a high position as much as possible: "If there is a space storm later, try to protect me."
"Okay, Lord Sword Master." Tiancai responded very gently. The materials for his sword were carefully selected and polished by the master of the Immortal Mansion. It is the only one in the world, and its hardness is not afraid of the disturbance of space storms. .
Afterwards, Tiancai took the initiative and hugged Wang Ming's lower back, preparing to resist the impact of the psychic cannon.
"get ready… "
Wang Ming took a deep breath and counted three times in his heart.
Boom!
He raised his hand and fired the second shot at the top of the Dead Sea in this space!
This shot was the shot that brought him back from the dead, and it was also the shot that Wang Ming swore as an ordinary person...
After this shot, Wang Ming will reappear with a new identity!
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Thanks to book friend "scp001j" for the 50,000 starting coin reward, he became the new leader of this game.
(End of chapter)