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Chapter 350 Between square inches ([-])

Wu Mingkong left with the twelve zodiac signs, and he could only use the word "master" to express Wang Xing.

This is not a certain realm, but the skill is close to the Tao. In all fairness, if Wu Mingkong hadn't opened up and was in the same world as Wang Xing, Wu Mingkong might not even be able to see the other party's figure.

Regardless of Wang Xing's current strength, he would be crushed to death by Wu Mingkong, but in a world with a high level of world energy, Wu Mingkong might be shot to death by him.

According to level conversion, Wu Mingkong is at level [-], while Wang Xing is at level [-], but it's not that he can only practice to level [-], it's because the highest level is only level [-].

This is the same as Xueba, Xueba gets [-] points in the test not because he can get [-] points in the test, but because he only has [-] points in the test paper.

Wu Mingkong walked south, and after a day and night, the sky burst.

This situation came very suddenly, and Wu Mingkong was not prepared for the sudden situation.

"Invasion?" It was the first time he looked at this from the perspective of being invaded.

In the cracked sky, strange looking insects surged down from the sky.

A little Guixu silently ingested a strange insect into it, Wu Mingkong took it out with one hand, and poked it out with his hand, ready to take out the memory.

It turned out that he couldn't move, the darkness in Guixu's eyes turned, and Wu Mingkong saw a big net.

"Thinking network, no, it is a little more advanced than my thinking network."

Wu Mingkong used the strange insect in his hand as a node, and cautiously inserted his spiritual power into it.

He is not fighting a monster now, but diving into a huge consciousness aggregate, just like others sneaking into his big Zhou thinking network.

So Wu Mingkong must be careful, a huge race that can invade other world civilizations, this kind of size is not something he can measure at will.

Just like Wu Mingkong, the man who brought the Great Zhou Empire was completely different from the one who didn't bring the Great Zhou Empire, so Wu Mingkong wanted to bring the entire Great Zhou Empire into the dungeon.

"In the fiber clan that eats the world, countless individual thoughts jointly construct a multi-personal thinking, and multi-personal thinking constructs a common thinking. However, these individual thinking, multi-personal thinking, and common thinking are independent of each other but have an overall relationship. .”

"A tiny body that has been alienated to the extreme and is amorphous and can be combined at will. It seems to have wisdom, but it does not have civilization. The only meaning of existence is to eat?"

Wu Mingkong was a little surprised. He didn't realize that the monster-like creature in his hand was actually not one, but composed of countless tiny dust-like creatures.

He checked it several times, but he didn't find anything unusual. If he hadn't sneaked into the common thinking of the Xianzu, Wu Mingkong would not have discovered this.

For example, the strange bug in his hand is actually a multi-personal thinking composed of countless individual thoughts, and the common thinking governs these countless multi-personal thoughts composed of individual thoughts.

"What's the point of this?" Wu Mingkong couldn't understand this kind of approach for a while, so it didn't make it bloated out of thin air.

Wu Mingkong roamed carefully among the common thinking of the Xianzu, and he found that the individual thinking did not have much memory at all, but on the contrary, the multiple thinking that made up the individual thinking had certain memories, but more of them were instincts.

But at the end of the common thinking, Wu Mingkong found a lot of things from it.

He was trying to get back to the source, he wanted to know what was going on with the Xianzu, but unfortunately the common thinking was too huge, Wu Mingkong followed his memory upstream, but he didn't find much valuable things at all.

What Wu Mingkong saw the most was eating. After the Xianzu devoured enough worlds for a long time, they evolved to better meet their eating needs.

The endless locusts swarmed to the ground and could eat anything, whether it was air or soil, mountains or rivers, but when they landed, the locust plague was nothing compared to it.

"It's so miserable." Wu Mingkong sighed, and then there was no more. What does this have to do with him as a player, and he is currently researching the actual benefits.

But he didn't move, but something was wrong with the twelve zodiac signs of the Tianmo Sect. It was the memory implanted by Wu Mingkong that caused the ghost. That kind of character is easy to clean up.

But now, this situation is naturally touched.

The twelve people were ready to move, but they hesitated because Wu Mingkong didn't speak.

Wu Mingkong at the side naturally knew what they were thinking, and he found a curious place.

That is, in an idealistic world, can strong feelings break through the shackles of the mind.

That is to say, can the twelve zodiac signs of Tianmojiao break free from the thinking restrictions Wu Mingkong planted on them and truly follow their hearts? If they succeed, what will happen?

From Wang Xing's memory, Wu Mingkong also has such a term in martial arts, called Kanpo, Golden Lotus in Fire, etc. It can be regarded as a kind of epiphany, and taking this step is another world.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the twelve zodiac signs created by Wu Mingkong became more tormented. The memories Wu Mingkong implanted conflicted with the restrictions he planted, and the 12 people even began to show hideous expressions. .

"My lord, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. If I can survive by chance, I will raise my head to repay your kindness." Ugly Bull's eyes were full of determination, and he cupped his fists and said this to Wu Mingkong. The swarm of Zerg went away.

Wu Mingkong looked at the ugly cow who left, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A great chivalrous man, for the sake of the country and the people, Wu Mingkong implanted this core of memory in him, and now the memory that was originally false has actually shown this kind of momentum for him, the limitation of thinking buried in him was also broken.

Vaguely, Wu Mingkong seemed to see that Chou Niu already had the demeanor of a master, although it was not Wang Xing's aura of harmony between man and nature, but an aura of daring to be the first in the world.

The unremarkable Running Bull Fist was in his hand, but he swung it with the aura of a Bull Demon King abruptly.

Looking at the remaining 11 people, it is a pity that not all of them have the determination to be an ugly cow. Although the memory cores implanted in them are different, they all take the righteousness of the world as the core.

"One out of twelve is very lucky. I didn't expect to have such a harvest." As for the remaining eleven people, Wu Mingkong had already given up on them, because the rebellion plan failed when the Xianzu arrived, so the Tianmo Sect The zodiac signs are no longer useful.

"The slender clan brings not only destruction, but also an opportunity for some people to break through. If this slender clan is not careful, it is likely to die in this world. I was really wrong before."

"Easy difficulty? The world of low martial arts? I'd be a fool if I believe in difficulty next time."

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