am i a devil

Everyone present: "..."

"Damn it, why didn't we expect that there is such a trick as physical attack just now!" The glass puppet who answered Wang Mo's question just now cursed in a low voice.

"The point is not that I didn't expect it," Little Tail shook his head and said, "The point is that you don't have that leg of others."

Xun Ying: "..."

Good legs, Xun Ying thought to himself, and after thinking about it, he felt that his thinking was a little bit off.

He looked around cautiously, pretending nothing had happened.

Now that Wang Mo has already opened the door to the new world, those glazed puppets who are eager to protect the lord rushed in one after another.

"Rush the duck!" the Liuli puppets shouted.

As a result, as soon as they rushed in, they were scattered by many huge forces.

"Don't move!" Seeing this, Wang Mo, who was standing next to the cellar-like gate, quickly stopped the Liuli puppets who had not had time to rush in behind.

"The space inside is dividing." Wang Mo said, pointing to the inside of the cellar door.

The glass puppets that rushed in just now are now surrounded by spaces that are continuously divided, and the structures of the spaces surrounding them are similar. There is nothing there, and looking at it from a distance, it seems to be looking at the world through the compound eyes of a dragonfly.

"This small reincarnation... seems to have the function of infinite differentiation." After observing, Wang Mo came to such a conclusion.

"Wow, I've never even seen such a powerful character before." Little Tail said in surprise.

"It seems that the type of small reincarnation may have evolved again." Xun Ying also nodded, agreeing with Wang Mo's opinion.

"In this case, it doesn't matter how many people enter, because this small reincarnation will split into more small reincarnations according to the number of intruders, which means that the more people enter, the larger and larger it will be." Small Tail looked at the predicament in front of him, there was nothing he could do, and said angrily.

"I'll go and have a look." Just when everyone was at a loss, Wang Mo said.

"Amo..." Xun Ying grabbed Wang Mo and called his name.

"Xun Ying, give me a little battle outside. In this case, there is no way out when we go in together." Before Xun Ying could finish speaking, Wang Mo turned around and smiled at him, then whispered in his ear. Said something quietly.

Xun Ying froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Brother, you can also help me a little bit." After Wang Mo greeted the little tail, he walked into the gate of the new world in a fluttering manner.

Newton in the new world seemed to be giving him face very much, but the arc of reflection was extended for a few seconds, and then Wang Mo fell into it with a grunt.

Xun Ying: "..."

Little tail:"……"

Other glass puppets: "..."

Wang Mo came to this transparent cubicle, looked around casually, but didn't see why for the time being.

He just wandered around a few times with nothing to do, and from time to time, he went out of the cellar, where Xun Ying was waiting for him to wave and show his heart.

Other people who were forced to eat: "..."

"Brother Xun..." The little tail standing next to Xun Ying observed for a while, but seeing that there was no movement, he asked Xun Ying secretly.

"What did Brother Wang tell you just now?"

Xun Ying: "..."

Unexpectedly, this little tail is quite gossip, Xun Ying thought to himself, then simply shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

On the other side, Wang Mo was trapped in the transparent space and had nothing to do.

Just when he was about to take out his mobile phone to play two games, a person's screams came from a distance.

"This transparent space is shrinking! I feel it! It's shrinking!"

Wang Mo listened carefully, and found that the voice was quite familiar, as if it was the voice of a man selling insurance in the sales office.

Wang Mo tentatively walked forward. After touching a wall that was almost transparent to the point of being invisible, he paused, and then walked back.

After repeated several times, the number of steps he measured was already inconsistent, which indicated that this almost transparent space was slowly shrinking. If no measures were taken, his final end would be like a vacuum-packed roast chicken Just as miserable.

However, this kind of change is actually quite subtle. It should be difficult for ordinary people to notice when there is no space to shrink to the point where they are inconvenient to move. The man who sells insurance in the sales office is quite sensitive. What a pity, Wang Mo thought.

If you don’t have diamonds, don’t do porcelain work, Wang Mo said inwardly, listening to the voice screaming more and more mournfully.

"Help! Kill someone!" The insurance salesman in the sales office began to yell incoherently.

Why does this person sound more exciting than the villain? Wang Mo sighed, thinking about the mechanism of this infinitely differentiated small reincarnation. Take a look and be careful.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Hahahahaha! I will definitely be able to crack this mechanism! I have always been a top student in the supernatural circle! I am the light of the teacher! This little thing will not trouble me!"

Just as Wang Mo and Xun Ying got bored with each other, the screams of the man selling insurance in the sales office were heard next to his ears.

Wang Mo: "..."

Then you should do it, Wang Mo lazily thought, but he also felt that it would be a bit inhumane not to do it, so Wang Mo sat on the ground, opened his mouth, and connected his brain to the universe , and then opened his bloody mouth for a moment, spit out a small room-sized iron block with a hollow in the middle, then got in, and sat in the middle of a seat that also had a leather sofa seat.

"Please start your performance." After Wang Mo sat down, he took out a bottle of Fat House Happy Water from the small refrigerator next to him, plugged in a straw and drank it, and said to the void.

The translucent space has been gurgling and shrinking, and after hearing Wang Mo's words, it stopped in embarrassment.

Xun Ying: "..."

Little tail:"……"

other people:"……"

After an embarrassing silence, the translucent partition tentatively shrunk a few times, but was stopped by the big iron block that Wang Mo sacrificed. It seems that if it is forcibly shrunk, the result may be like a It's as miserable as a sausage that has been crushed by putting too much meat in it.

So this little reincarnation was forced to stop.

At the same time, the small samsara that trapped other people also stopped correspondingly.

Outside the battle group, Little Tail, who had been walking around anxiously, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said pleasantly:

"The other small reincarnations have also stopped!"

"Did Brother Wang figure this out a long time ago, that's why it's not right at all?" Little Tail asked Xun Yingdao excitedly, as if he was looking for approval.

"It should be." Xun Ying nodded.

Wang Mo's aura value is approximately equal to positive infinity. It is relatively easy to see through other people's aura value reserve. This is like a martial arts master. It is relatively easy to see the opponent's weight when looking at a two-player who can only show his fists and legs. Yes, what's more, he came with artificial mental retardation this time. With the algorithm of artificial mental retardation, he should be able to estimate the aura value content of this small reincarnation matrix in a short time. Turn inside out.

If not, then these small reincarnation cells are likely to be just a reflection of mirror images, and only one of them is truly lethal, and this small reincarnation cell that is really lethal will generally choose to entangle the most powerful among the crowd. People, by torturing him, get more aura points, so as to make other false small reincarnations real, and then continue to deal with more people trapped in more small reincarnations with the negative energy absorbed in these false small reincarnations.

This is simply a worthless transaction.

The last series of small reincarnations still had to rely on some deceived memory fragments to operate, but this small reincarnation knew how to use the negative energy generated when the person who came to purify the person in the supernatural circle was injured to supply the aura value. So cunning.

It's just that he has calculated thousands of times, but he didn't realize that Wang Mo didn't generate any negative energy.

At this moment, Wang Mo began to sit in the center of the big iron block, chatting with the artificial mentally retarded in his mobile phone.

"Hey, tell me, he has such a serious bug in such a big small reincarnation system, what do you think they think, hahahaha" Wang Mo laughed, slapping his thigh.

"That is to say, the villains can't even afford a computer? Their algorithm is calculated with a calculator, hahahaha!"

The artificial mental retardation's electronic voice with its own ironic style, in the deep and terrifying void, seems even more bloody irony.

Then, the void began to vibrate.

This little reincarnation seemed to be irritated, Xun Ying thought to himself, but he put himself in the situation and thought about it, no one would be able to stand this level of ridicule.

The irony is that this little samsara mother originally planned to torture Wang Mo to obtain negative energy aura. Now instead of tormenting Wang Mo, she was tortured by Wang Mo. However, even if the mother regained her energy, it would be useless, because He himself is a combination of negative energy, and he can't produce new negative energy even if he gets angry again, so he can only be angry with himself like this.

The mother body of the little reincarnation that went mad trembled a few times, then stopped, and then, the movement that was still trying to shrink stopped, and everything calmed down for a while.

Suddenly, in every small samsara, water began to seep!

Wang Mo: "..."

This little reincarnation matrix is ​​quite amusing, Wang Mo thought.

So Wang Mo ate the big iron block back, then spit out a small boat and sat on it.

After the water level began to rise slowly, Wang Mo spit a huge tea bag into the water, a big bag of caramel, a big bag of milk, and tens of thousands of pearls in the pearl milk tea.

Then he spit out another red-hot iron ball and put it into the water. Seeing that the water temperature had almost risen, he spit out a large straw, inserted it into the water, and began to enjoy the wonderful life.