Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 375
After being surprised, Liang De slowed down his forward speed, so as not to enter the radiation area of ​​the power of the source of the wrath too quickly, causing unknown changes.

At this distance, his martial artist's spiritual sense could only vaguely sense the power of the source of the fury, and he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture.

If it was a single-person action, Mr. Liang would have to endure the pain and throw a few detection-type soul fragments over to open the map, but this time with Thrips, he just needs to stabilize the state of primordial spirit and create a suitable map for her. Conditions will do.

Speaking of the online world, the flesh and blood are weak, and the super-speed regeneration strategy is useless. In this environment, the innate qi is more advantageous. The output of the thrips old iron was a little higher than mine, but now it has been practiced. Yiyi Lingfeng's magical effect of Yuanshen is probably more fierce than the Internet police online.

Hey, having a strong teammate is different.

Hey, who is assisting whom?

Not long after, a pair of steel blue eyes lit up inside his black amber soul. Thrips was already familiar with the state of being coerced by the primordial spirit to surf the Internet. With the grid-shaped compound eye tattoo, an extremely condensed power of the soul immediately spread outward.

She and Liang De entered the online world through Yuanshen Wanhua. Except for the source of the raging tide and the wandering soul moss, the visible objects detected by the martial artist's spiritual sense are all virtual scenes, which are difficult to capture.

However, tracing back to the source, the information that constitutes this online world, the roots behind these virtual scenes, are actually attached to the massive electromagnetic particles in the material world, not the eunuch author who sees the beginning and ends without roots.

Thrips' supernatural powers of finding the enemy penetrate both sides of the virtual and the real. After the soul power is released, it searches and investigates from the particle level, and then compiles and transcodes the received information with the Martial Dao Primordial Spirit, and turns it into a form that it can understand.

After a while, Liang De received the vision shared by Thrips.

In the wave of scattered neon particles, a behemoth like a red giant star was beating angrily, like a bison heart about to explode, containing crazy and restless destructive power.

On its eosinous surface, countless soul mosses are connected to form long strings of streptococcus thermophilus, and the tails are fixed around the source of the raging tide.

The immeasurable soul mosses were floating around, constantly sucking out a kind of reddish gleam from the scattered light tides around them, injecting it into the source of the fury tide.

The size of these soul moss is surprisingly large. Compared with the miniature cotton balls that Liang De caught in Gray Heron Park, they are like pufferfish with full anger tanks, which have swelled more than ten times.

Liang De studied for a while, and sent a message with his soul:
"Isn't this stuff the scraps of skin flakes? How come it's bigger than the main body in the sealed area of ​​the Ministry of Secrets, and it was infected by fat houses on the Internet?"

Thrips replied: "As I said, you can regard the dander of the Book of Myriad Things as a two-dimensional creature. Its size doesn't mean much, it just accumulates too much anger, so it appears huge in this virtual world. look."

Liang De: "Are those soul mosses controlled by it? It's a bit powerful. Slime molds can't do this kind of thing."

"Ants graze aphids and treehoppers for the honeydew."

"Then the ants won't transform the aphid into a giant aphid."

Liang De shared the image of the normal-sized soul moss with Thrips, saying:
"The soul moss is small, weak and brittle. I wanted to disassemble it to see the internal structure. I tried it dozens of times with a golden snake wrapped around it, and fried it once.

If the source of the raging tide can interfere with the soul-like body at this scale, I can't be too close to your martial arts primordial spirit.Among other things, the Yuanshen Wanhua will not be able to maintain it. Although I may not be disconnected myself, there is definitely no hope for the double row. "

The expression in Thrips' eyes remained unchanged, and said:

"There has never been a similar situation in Yingxuetang's containment records of all things. I have read all the preliminary investigation materials you sent. Combining the data from two aspects, I think that the source of the raging tide does not have the ability to precisely interfere with the soul-like body. Ability.

The change of the soul moss should originate from itself. "

Liang De doubted: "Is it its own change? But I didn't find any relevant information in the planet records."

Thrips: "The planet records only what the planet witnesses, and you haven't exhausted the records.

I need a mutated soul moss to verify my and your inferences. "

After she finished speaking, she marked a mutated soul moss that was farthest from the source of the raging tide with her soul power, and shared the real-time news with Liang De.

"This one."

Liang De thought about it for a while, habitually wanted to rehearse the process several times with the Martial Dao Yuanshen, but suddenly thought of his previous thinking about the ancient boxing method of the Eastern Kingdom.

...Because I also cultivated the profound energy of the fantasy sea, I was deeply influenced by brother Mo Feisheng's ideas. Now I can use my natural supernatural power and the precision of entanglement with the golden snake may be higher than that of the elder sister and Sun Gou, but in the unreasonable mystery field is slightly less.

In the final analysis, my whole body of art is based on the martial arts of the funny department. After all the calculations, can I really increase the value of funny, no, can it really increase the value of force across levels?

The Jieyuan practitioners in the middle of the white catastrophe can move mountains and fill the sea with every gesture. If I follow a scientific and reasonable practice route, how long will it take me to advance, or can I really advance smoothly if I devote myself to science?
Liang De weighed for several milliseconds, and finally canceled the complicated calculation and rehearsal.

He simply estimated the distance and the influence of the source of the furious tide, and casually used the Golden Snake Resonance Method.

There is no plan accurate to milliseconds, and no higher computing power is deliberately called.

This martial art was displayed by him at will, naturally, almost instinctively.

Find the goal, think about it, and shake your soul.

Then the soul moss was pulled over by an undetectable resonance rhythm.

Liang De threw out a Yuanshen tentacle to wrap it back. He also didn't calculate the distance, speed and output data, but it was just right. The soul moss didn't even feel that he was controlled by an external force. It was so wonderful that even he himself was stunned.

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat

How the hell am I able to do such a thing? !
The thrips directly picked up the captured soul moss, and with a single mind, made thousands of incisions on the skin of the soul moss.

Dots of light dust emerged from the incision, passed through by Yiyi Lingfeng guarding the outside one by one, neatly arranged in a straight line and flew into Thrips' Martial Dao Primordial Spirit.

Liang De was stunned by her hand. If he hadn't mastered the martial art of doing whatever he wanted, his completion rate would have dropped by [-] to [-] percent.

Lao Tie, she... cut out Hunmo's memory completely? !Such a small soul-like body is no longer the level of a dojo in a snail shell. It is a small era that was picked out of a grain of ashes.

"I'm done."

　1. Too late to write the end-of-chapter testimonials! 2. Damn, why is the speed of nesting code words so fast! 3. Thank you everyone, I wish you a prosperous new year, see you tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)