Chapter 233 233. Erji
According to military regulations, those infected by the device disaster need to enter the [Spiritual Pool] for purification.
Because the 'Instrument Disaster' is a spiritual virus, any spiritual master infected with the 'Instrument Disaster' will have their rationality more or less affected, and will gradually become cruel and bloodthirsty.
At the same time, spiritual weapons will also develop independent consciousness and may not be controlled by the owner of the weapon.
If someone knowingly fails to report the crime and chooses not to be purged, he will not be sentenced to death, but will still be stripped of his military rank and spend a few years in prison.
After all, history has proven that most people infected with the device disaster cannot control the violent murderous intent in their hearts, and eventually degenerate into killing machines, or even be taken over by the mutated spiritual weapon.
Of course, the reason why they are the majority is that there are a small number of people with truly firm wills, or people with special spiritual weapon abilities. They can suppress weapon disasters and even use weapon disasters to improve their combat power to a higher level.
That is why, after being infected with the disease, some people, tempted by huge profits, feel that they are determined and can become one of the few people who can suppress the disease.
"rumble--"
The magma is boiling, and the blond centaur in the center of the volcano stands quietly.
The raging flames under the horse's hooves continued to spread and formed circles of fire. The temperature of the air rose little by little, and a large amount of gray mist evaporated.
The mist was a highly concentrated evil force, surrounding the centaur's long red waist and uneven upper body, flowing over the perfect mountains covered with shining golden holy armor, along the white collarbone, and condensing into a black rune of Daoyuan between the eyebrows of the beautiful little face.
【Erji Pegasus】
This is exactly the spiritual weapon of Xize Xingzhe. After being infected by the weapon disaster, it has evolved into extremely powerful abilities, but this is also what annoyed Pang Xize.
This ability caused the concentration of evil energy around Erji's body to be so high that he, as the master, could not get close to her, let alone use it.
"Berna, how long will it take to successfully manufacture the high-level evil spirit bead?" Pang Xize wore small glasses on his thick nose. His black right hand, which was equipped with a mechanical prosthesis, held a cigar and gently flicked the ash.
"Sir, please give me another week."
The tall, thin, bamboo-like man stood behind him with his hands behind his back and said respectfully, "Now that the A-grade spirit paper has been captured, the lab is a bit short of manpower."
The high-level evil spirit bead can effectively solve the evil force problem around Erji Tianma, but it is not so easy to form a high-level evil spirit bead.
"Five days, you have five days at most." Pang Xize said coldly.
"Yes." The bamboo man didn't dare to refute.
Pang Xize tilted his head to look at the shadowy figure of the cold eagle standing respectfully in the distance. "What's the matter?"
"Report to Master Xingzhe." Han Ying swallowed his saliva and told him how the Burning Heaven Temple entered the Star Wheel and how the fire was stolen by two mysterious men and women.
"waste!"
"!" Han Ying's breathing stagnated, and he lowered his head, too frightened to speak.
Suppressing his anger, Pang Xize's face darkened. Things had been going too badly recently.
The mess in the garden has yet to be resolved, the two people who framed Wei Shutong and his son have escaped, and the fire that opened the fourth divine treasure has been intercepted by a mysterious person.
Fortunately, the high-level Evil Spirit Pearl is about to be completed. As long as he can control the Eji Pegasus, his combat power will be greatly improved, and he will be ready to compete for the fourth divine treasure.
"Han Ying, continue to track down Xia Feng."
Pang Size waved his hand, "Berna, absorb the knowledge of that [A-level Spirit Paper] as quickly as possible. Create a high-level evil spirit bead."
"Okay, everyone, leave."
"yes!"
The two men clasped their fists, and their illusory figures flashed and disappeared.
*
The capsule ship sails quietly on the eternal sea.
Xia Feng lay in the cabin, bearing the weight of her breasts, feeling increasingly suffocated.
He twisted his neck and muttered, "Miss Mu, I'm going to be suffocated to death sooner or later. Can't you just move down a bit?"
Mu Qingtong lowered her beautiful eyes slightly and glanced at the man in her arms, expressionless: "Mr. Xia, I am doing this to better control the direction of the capsule ship and prevent it from tilting."
Next, Mu Qingtong explained to Xia Feng the operating principles of the capsule ship.
Originally, the capsule ship was operated by only one driver and was very easy to operate. The various sensing elements on the bulkhead completely covered the driver's body surface and could sensitively sense the driver's movements, thereby synchronously allowing the capsule ship to perform operations such as turning, accelerating, and even drifting.
But now there are two pilots, and the sensing elements on the cabin wall cannot completely cover the bodies of the two, which requires the cooperation and coordination of Mu Qingtong and Xia Feng's bodies.
Just like a bicycle, Xia Feng's neck and head are equivalent to the center column of the front wheel, and handlebars are needed on both sides for direction control.
Mu Qingtong clamped his head down in order to control the direction.
After listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng felt a little exploded, "Ahem, so that's how it is, Miss Mu, I originally thought you were deliberately taking advantage of me~"
"Oh? So, you really hate me putting pressure on you like this?" Mu Qingtong lowered her beautiful eyes and stared at him quietly.
"Of course!" Xia Feng said one thing and meant another, speaking righteously.
Mu Qingtong was already used to Xia Feng's shamelessness. After thinking for a moment, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Xia, but I saw that when you molested Yue Hongli just now, didn't you like it?"
"You—you mustn't talk nonsense! I'll sue you for defamation!"
"Also, I told you, this isn't molestation! This is strategic deterrence!"
"Mr. Xia, there's no need for you to lie. After all, this is a natural maternal attachment behavior in mammalian genes. I don't despise you."
“.”
After listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng nodded thoughtfully, "I have to say, Miss Mu, what you said makes a lot of sense. This isn't astringency, it's the result of genetic control!"
Xia Feng felt as if he had suddenly realized something. He had felt a little embarrassed at first, but now he thought, what's wrong with clinging to maternal instinct?
That’s right!
"Okay, I understand." Mu Qingtong patted his head and said calmly, "Don't rub it from now on. It will be very itchy and it will easily affect my condition."
“.”
"I know, I know. Can you please stop patting me on the head?"
Mu Qingtong looked calm and ignored him, concentrating on driving while looking at the screen in front of her.
Xia Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the delicate collarbone and fair jaw of the woman in the black dress. There was no sign of blushing or shyness.
I've been observing this for several days in a row, and it seems like this woman has no sense of shame at all.
This made Xia Feng feel strangely frustrated. He was blushing, but the witch, on the other hand, was as calm as ever.
"Mr. Xia, I'm going to speed up."
But at this moment, a soft voice came from above his head. Before Xia Feng could react, the woman in the black dress had already grabbed his wrists and gave him a strong push on his back.
"Enter full speed mode——" With the mechanical female voice,
Xia Feng felt the cabin walls around him suddenly shrink and tighten, leaving no space in the cabin at all. He could hardly breathe and his spiritual power became sluggish.
"Wait! Not so fast!"
Hearing Xia Feng's slightly panicked tone, Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and glanced down. Not only did she not slow down, but she curled up the corners of her lips and directly pressed the red button representing the highest speed.
Whoosh——
In the azure ocean current, streams of fire ignited around the capsule ship. It flew at such a high speed that it left countless afterimages and disappeared into the end of the dark ocean current in the blink of an eye.
(End of this chapter)
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