Two or three things in the copy

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Chongxiao didn't bring Wu Mingkong with him, and he seemed to have figured it out.

Wu Mingkong watched Wu Chongxiao leave and embarked on a journey of hegemony, but didn't say anything.

He had vaguely guessed about Wu Chongxiao's past life, that is, it was very likely that there was no timeline where he, Wu Mingkong, replaced his real brother Wu Mingkong, that is, the original trajectory.

It's just that after he was reborn, the original Wu Mingkong was also replaced by him.

Rebirth is a variable on the one hand, and Wu Mingkong is also a variable on the other.

The change in this song is most likely not caused by Wu Chongxiao alone, but also by Wu Mingkong.

If Wu Mingkong hadn't rescued Zhang Ning, the matter would not have developed to this point, and it is likely to develop according to Wu Chongxiao's idea.

After all, normal doctors don't have the same medical skills as Wu Mingkong to save people.

Zhang Ning will not wake up so soon.

If Zhang Ning hadn't woken up so quickly and Zhang Qu hadn't heard from the Yellow Turban Sect, Lan Xu would have attacked the Yellow Turban Sect that night, and Zhang Qu wouldn't have been prepared, and Wu Chongxiao's order in the face of danger would have a basis.

"So, these unlucky things are actually caused by my own cheap hands?"

Wu Mingkong briefly analyzed it himself, and it seemed that the matter was really like this. If he hadn't rescued Zhang Ning, but had hanged her life.

Then Wu Chongxiao's subordinates probably already have a large force resisting the Yellow Turbans, instead of only three hundred Xiangyongs like now.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 265 Qianlong Leaping, Who Is The True King ([-])

"Why is this thing not suppressed? Even the summons produced by the Heizi system have been suppressed, so how can you still be able to hop."

Wu Mingkong looked at the Soaring Snake flying in front of him. He also realized on a whim that he still had a tool snake.

"Could it be because the Soaring Snake is just a purely genetically modified product without any energy?"

The Teng Snake was created by Wu Mingkong using snakes as samples and changing its body structure and gene cells. It is essentially a modified body.

And it still hasn't been adjusted by mana, which is the key.

"So, in essence, you are actually a genetically mutated snake?"

Even his supernatural power of suppressing the world could be suppressed, but Teng Snake was fine by accident.

Teng Snake didn't understand what Wu Mingkong said, but flew around Wu Mingkong very excitedly. It hadn't seen Wu Mingkong for a long time.

And according to the follow-up recuperation, Teng Snake's body structure has been almost optimized. Later, because of Wu Mingkong's own reasons, Teng Snake's project was shelved.

It's only now being remembered.

"At the beginning, I wanted to make you out of Yinglong, but judging by your personality, it doesn't seem suitable."

Seeing the Teng Snake flapping its wings and entangled in his hand, Wu Mingkong couldn't help but smile.

Although Teng Snake is a snake as a sample, but in Wu Mingkong's late adjustment of its genes and cells, its personality is more like a dog.

Loyalty is extremely high.

"It's fine for Teng Snake, but I'm not used to it if I become a dragon. It's time to go to the theater, and I'll make a plan for you." Wu Mingkong tidied up, and then went out.

Wu Mingkong, who has always been stubborn, planned to take a dip in the muddy water.

Not for anything else, just for Zhang Qu's abnormal behavior.

All the young and strong people in Lin'an County were pushed out to resist the Yellow Turban bandits, both openly and secretly, as brave men, which Wu Mingkong did not expect.

What puzzled Wu Mingkong even more was that he actually responded to Zhou Mu's omen and dispatched [-]% of the troops from Lin'an County.

What's more, not only troops were sent, but even most of the internal system of Lin'an County.

From this point of view, the entire Lin'an County seems to have been hollowed out. These things were also mentioned by Wu Chongxiao to Wu Mingkong before he left. When Wu Chongxiao went to report to the police, the officials had almost left.

This matter is even more confusing.

Shouldn't you be holding these things in your hands at this time, why did you push them out?

Revisiting the old place, Wu Mingkong found that the whole city was much deserted, and he didn't see many young people.

Most of them were old and weak women and children, and Wu Mingkong walked on the road very abruptly.

But Wu Mingkong didn't care, he turned around and went into an inn.

Although it was far away from the Zhang Mansion, Wu Mingkong didn't care, as long as he looked up, he could see the seal representing the luck of Lin'an County.

"I don't know what the consequences will be if I report this situation to Humane Will?"

However, Wu Mingkong estimated that there was a high probability that he would ignore him.

Facts have proved that Wu Mingkong's idea is correct, this small report is useless at all, and the human will has nothing to do with him.

"It's still brewing. Looking at the trend, it will probably explode in a day or two."

Wu Mingkong pinched his fingers and calculated, it was not divination, but the date.

Knowing the time and knowing the place, Wu Mingkong only needs to spend time to calculate some special days with a high probability.

"It's a pity that I don't have the support of the astrology-type Earth Sha 72 technique, otherwise I can calculate faster."

After all, the customization of the calendar includes the astrology, but fortunately, there is the 72 Earth Demon Art of Zhishi, which is the foundation, and the Earth Demon 72 Art of Earth Knowledge and Astrology is only auxiliary.

"There doesn't seem to be any big days recently, it's very ordinary."

Wu Mingkong raised his head and looked at the sky, and there was nothing strange about it. After all, he also stayed in the Qin Tianjian. Although he did not have the support of the astrology-like Earth Shade 72 technique, Wu Mingkong was still confident in looking at the astronomy and the like. The same, but after all, a clue can still be seen.

"So, guessing randomly is not good enough, we can only wait."

Wu Mingkong didn't get too entangled, this thing was purely his groundless guess.

The development of the matter was as expected by Wu Mingkong, and the Zhang family began to act on the second day.

The ones who moved were the city guards. According to the gossip of the diners in the inn, these city guards seemed to be painting the city walls with some kind of paint.

No one stopped this matter, all the people in charge were sent away, and even the city guards were left with only a few.

Therefore, these city guards are likely to be Zhang Qu's real confidantes.

The fact is exactly the same, in the Zhang Mansion, Zhang Qu is listening to the report.

"Master Zhang, if you want to turn a black carp into a black dragon, you don't have enough luck to sacrifice a whole county." Ziyang Taoist in a feather suit and star crown said.

"I know, I just need to let my son achieve the life of Shui De Hei Jiao." Zhang Qu naturally knows how difficult it is for a carp to transform into a dragon.

But his goal is not that ambitious, he just wants to change his son's life against the sky.

"That's not enough. If your son is a black dragon, the luck of this county is more than enough, but if you add water virtue, the luck of a state is not enough." Taoist Ziyang said slowly.

"If you add Qingluan's life as a guide." Zhang Qu's words were a little hoarse.

Taoist Ziyang's pupils shrank: "One of the five phoenixes, Qingluan, is not afraid of backlash, Mr. Zhang?"

"Mr. Ziyang, these are not things you should worry about. You just need to complete the transaction between me and your Jiuyun faction. Then you will have a share of the credit for Fulongting." Zhang Qu coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body seemed to be a little uncomfortable. wonderful.

"Since this is the case, Ziyang will take his leave first and prepare for the next step."

Saying that, Taoist Ziyang saluted and left, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

And Zhang Qu also looked at Ziyang Taoist who left, his eyes were also full of murderous intent.

"Jiuyun sect, heh, the sect of the lower class is also worthy."

As Zhang Qu said, he couldn't help coughing up blood: "Ning'er deserves to be Qingluan's life, my injury seems to be incurable."

On Zhang Qu's chest, a large pool of blood seeped out of his clothes. This injury was not only an external injury, but also an internal injury.

And that wound was clearly wounded by some kind of extremely vicious weapon, and it was also extremely poisonous.

Today's Zhang Qu is also holding on to his breath, for the moment when the plan is successful.

As for the Taoist Ziyang of the Nine Clouds School?

Zhang Qu has already made a decision, as long as the plan is successful, Taoist Ziyang can deal with it.

A deal with Jiuyun faction?

People outside Fang can still intervene. As long as his son turns into a black dragon with water virtue, these people outside Fang will be helpless.

Do you really think that this brilliant humanity will make them, outsiders like them, wanton?

Even the Yellow Turban Sect that swept the world is just the grasshopper after autumn, and it will not be a few days. The leader of the Taoism, now washed away by luck, may have lost half of his life.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 266 Qianlong Leaping, Who Is The True King ([-])

"Misfiring? The physical parameters are different, causing the thermal weapon to fail?"

"It doesn't matter if the grenade doesn't explode, why the bullet doesn't even make a sound when it comes out of the chamber." Wu Mingkong watched the unloaded bullet fall to the ground, and quickly turned into flesh and blood.

"That is to say, anyone who touches mana will be suppressed? It's not that thermal weapons fail, but that creations made of impermanence of flesh and blood are mixed with mana, so they become ineffective."

"That's not right, why didn't this happen to me?"

"Is it because of the quantity?"

Wu Mingkong looked at each piece of data and made a guess, then he changed his mind.

Trying to build a cold weapon with his own flesh and blood, the result is still the same. As long as it is his flesh and blood creation, basically it will wither as soon as it appears, and turn into the original flesh and blood.

I also tried talismans, formations and other abilities, but none of them were suppressed to the limit, and the effect was simply nothing.

In the end, Wu Mingkong had no choice but to tear open his abdomen, and took out a standard pistol with a silencer from it. This was a munition produced on the assembly line in Riyuedongtianli, not Wu Mingkong's flesh and blood creation.

A shot was fired at his right hand, and Wu Mingkong's right hand caught the fired bullet in an instant.

"Heat weapons are fine, very good, next we will rely on heat weapons."

Wu Mingkong threw the bullet in his hand into his mouth, chewed it twice, and then swallowed it. There was not even a trace on the right hand that grabbed the bullet.

Although Wu Mingkong is still very strong physically without mana, but to solve the matter with hot weapons, where does it need to be hammered by the big waste Zhouzhang?

It's just a matter of a bullet. Although the dungeon level is high this time, the penetration rate is extremely low. They are basically ordinary people, and the greatest ability of luck is to annihilate Taoism curses.

The power of a fireball technique may not be as powerful as a crossbow here, and Wu Mingkong's thermal weapon is even more powerful.

Zhinao received Wu Mingkong's order, and a production line in the Riyue Cave was immediately rolled out, and various ammunition was produced.

Now this brain can only help him deal with these tedious chores, and can only be used as a personal assistant, but maybe this is the original function of the brain.

It is not only inefficient, but also stupid to use the intellectual brain instead of oneself to think and research.

It is man who creates the intellectual brain, not the intellectual brain who creates the man.

It also takes time to manufacture the ammunition, Wu Mingkong plans to go out for a walk as usual, and observe the changes.

Judging from the past two days, Zhang Qu's actions are getting bigger and bigger, even starting to be blatant.

It seems that they don't care about the eyes of the people in the city, and they seem to be a little impatient.

The coachman was already waiting outside the inn. For the past two days, Wu Mingkong had been riding in his carriage every day, so he spent some money and even rented the carriage for a month.

The coachman is also an old man. Judging from his driving skills, he has been in this trade for a lifetime, and he still has to rely on this trade for a living.

"Young Master, are you going to go around the city today?" the coachman asked as usual.

Wu Mingkong nodded to confirm that he got into the car. The driver wanted to do the same as the previous few times. Seeing that Wu Mingkong was blind and dressed up, he wanted to help him, but Wu Mingkong refused.

The coachman also thought to himself, what kind of city is a blind man visiting for several days in a row? Rich people really have eccentricities.

As soon as Wu Mingkong got into the carriage, he stuck a finger out of the curtain of the carriage window with his left and right hands.

The left and right fingers are covered with a visual system, which is used to collect external information.

If it wasn't too restrictive, Wu Mingkong wouldn't need to use this kind of death method, no matter it was a satellite or a mana particle, he could easily do it.

But in the current situation, Wu Mingkong can only use this method of death.

The collected information is first summarized into the brain, and the brain is updated to the three-dimensional map made by Wu Mingkong.

"Array, this is a giant formation that includes the entire formation of Lin'an County."

Wu Mingkong looked at the little by little perfected map, the red lines on the map were the movements that had been distorted in the past few days.