The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 742 The meaty aroma of the brain machine (Part )

The Turing sequence is different from other old descendant sequences. The gap between old descendants of the same level is very small, even to the point of insignificance... For example, Zhenjun Huaijing and Xie Shanke, they are both old descendants of sequence six, regardless of "supernatural powers" "There is almost no difference.

After all, there are only a few models of "biological prosthetics" that Sequence Six can "refine", and their body functions are almost maintained at the same level. They are not much stronger if they are strong, and they are not much weaker if they are weak, so...

What can really make a difference is the "supernatural power" of online fighting, or the ability to magically modify the "biological prosthetic body" by one's own talent.

Just like this body of Zhenjun Huaijing, from the day he became successful in "Alchemy", he has carried out more than thirty large-scale transformations on his body, and there are at least thousands of small improvements. It can be said that he is armed to the teeth...

"Being the master of [White Tiger Palace] and riding a big insect, do you really think that you are the legendary 'Tiger'?" Chen Jing's electronically synthesized laughter was a bit cold, and his slender fingers as clear as white jade were gentle. Hold it gently, and there seems to be a magnetic force that is difficult to detect with the naked eye beating in the palm of your hand.

Only for a moment.

The "eye-catching white-fronted tiger" under Xie Shan's guest seat disappeared.

The huge animal head was almost crushed into an iron ball by Chen Jing, and the biological oil smelling of blood spattered like snowflakes.

At the same time, Chen Jing also slightly lifted the "Hidden Dragon Zi" in his hand, and passed it across Xie Shanke's neck with lightning speed.

However, Xie Shanke is not the kind of target that is easy to kill. His "function" is not much different from Chen Jing. After all, this guy is also an alchemist who focuses on "external repair of muscles and bones", and his level of magical transformation is no less than that of Huai Jingzhen. Jun.

So the moment Chen Jing stirred up the sword, the intelligent combat module loaded in his brain machine reacted instantly.

I saw that Xie Shanke's entire waist was almost folded at 90 degrees. While dodging the oncoming sword blade, his left hand formed a claw and grabbed Chen Jing's throat directly.

Accompanied by a scream that tore through the air, the oncoming huge pressure caused Chen Jing's throat to sag before it even touched Xie Shanke's palm.

However, Chen Jing did not dodge. Instead, he suddenly turned his wrist and raised his sword at an incredible angle to stab Xie Shanke's pubic area.

Seeing this scene, Xie Shanke had no choice but to retreat, and in an instant he distanced himself from Chen Jing.

"Since you want to fight so much... let's decide the winner!"

"Winning or losing?" Chen Jing played with the "Hidden Dragon Zi" in his hand, his eyes always following Xie Shanke's abdominal dantian, "I just want to dig out your 'inner elixir', winning or losing doesn't matter."

"We are all from the same sect..." Xie Shanke felt fear in his heart. Looking at the junior brother who was as calm as an empty shell in front of him, the fighting spirit that had finally risen in his heart was quickly fading, "Because for the smallest thing, we will fight to the death... ...If Tianzun knew..."

"I have long disliked you." Chen Jing interrupted Xie Shanke's words in a calm tone, with a cold and piercing murderous intention in every word, "You are really not worthy of practicing with Tianzun."

you?

Xie Shanke noticed this word.

"You don't like us?" Xie Shanke asked strangely.

"Today's research association is no longer the original research association. Except for a few qualified alchemists, the rest are all rubbish."

Since what Chen Jing said was what Zhenjun Huai Jing thought, he was just expressing what the alchemist was thinking.

"Inferior rubbish..." Xie Shanke couldn't help but retort, "Do you really think you can defeat the others within the research association with your own strength?"

"This has nothing to do with strength, it's just a matter of state of mind."

Chen Jing threw the "Hidden Dragon Son" casually and let it float in the air like a paper kite without threads, making bursts of sword sounds like dragon roars. "It is in vain that you have followed Tianzun for decades to cultivate the Tao. You are still unwilling to make progress and not be enlightened. You are obsessed with external things and obscure your own Taoism. You are willing to indulge in reckless behavior in the world of mortals. Your spiritual platform is unclear, your mud pill is unclear, and you are not like those ordinary people. There is no difference at all..."

"Presumptuous!!!" Xie Shanke shouted angrily.

"presumptuous?"

Chen Jing smiled and shook his head, as if a senior was giving guidance to a junior.

"Now that the deep space resuscitators have awakened, you have no idea how much pressure and risk our suspended city will face, let alone how to solve problems for Tianzun."

In Chen Jing's soft-spoken scolding, "Hidden Dragon Son" flew faster and faster in the high altitude, emitting bursts of sonic booms along with the scream of the air.

"You unfilial disciples only care about pleasure for a while, but you don't understand that things that are not Tao are all illusions..."

"Yu Huaijing, you are really too arrogant..." Xie Shanke said through gritted teeth, with a tone that made him want to twitch and skin Zhenjun Huaijing.

of course.

That was what he said, but in fact he had no intention of fighting at all, because he could see that this lunatic was not trying to decide the outcome with him, nor was he trying to recover Weiyang Palace's debt from him... He wanted to kill someone, Kill people for the sake of Heaven and ideals!

and so.

Xie Shanke has analyzed the optimal solution.

escape.

The sooner you run away the better, the further away you run the better.

Naturally, Tian Zun and other senior brothers came to deal with him afterwards!

"You and I have almost the same functions, but you still want to kill me with this little strength?"

Xie Shanke suddenly rushed towards Chen Jing, raised his hand and struck at the oncoming flying sword "Hidden Dragon Son". He avoided the blade with extremely terrifying reaction speed and struck the sword with his palm, knocking it away hundreds of times. rice.

Chen Jing did not dodge at this moment, and despite the fierceness of Xie Shanke's attack, he still faced him, causing bursts of sonic booms as he waved his palms into fists.

Relying on this deeply modified body, he is not afraid of Xie Shanke, who specializes in muscle training, in terms of boxing and kicking skills.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting. With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the flying sword with the sword spirit hidden in it kept looking for opportunities to fly around, always keeping an eye on Xie Shanke's abdomen and back of the head.

Either break his Dantian and dig out his inner elixir.

Either lift his Heavenly Spirit Cap and directly destroy his biological brain.

This is Feijian’s choice and its optimal solution.

"Proactively cutting off the network connection and forcing the data port to shut down. Your method of avoiding a 'fight of tricks' is too inferior..."

When the battle was in full swing, Xie Shanke suddenly heard Chen Jing say these words. Although Chen Jing's voice was still so light, every word was like a sharp knife piercing Xie Shanke's heart.

Before Xie Shanke had time to react, Chen Jing suddenly took a few steps back, directly withdrawing himself from this anxious state where he could not distinguish his superiors. Xie Shanke also found that something was wrong with his head... Those who had been treated by him before The data port that was forcibly down was opened again!

(End of this chapter)