Wu Yinyang's mechanical eyes flashed with cold light, like a cold star at midnight, staring at Mou Xuan.
That eye, embedded in his scarred face, looked particularly abrupt and creepy.
Above the bronze cauldron, a dazzling light shot out from a mechanical eye. "We have finally waited for this day, son of Dr. Mou." His voice was hoarse and low, like an echo from the depths of hell, with a suffocating sense of oppression.
The ancient tripod originally stood there quietly, like a silent giant.
But the moment Wu Yinyang finished speaking, it seemed to suddenly come alive!
The cauldron was shaking violently and making a buzzing sound, as if some ancient giant beast had awakened inside it.
A dazzling golden beam of light gushed out from the mouth of the cauldron, rushing straight into the sky and illuminating the entire dim space.
This sudden change caught Mou Xuan off guard.
He only felt a powerful force hitting his body, his time ability was running wildly and uncontrollably, the world before his eyes became bizarre, and time seemed to have turned into a rushing river, flowing freely around him.
Frame after frame flashed through his mind, so fast that he could not catch it, like an old movie that had been fast-forwarded, making him dizzy.
"What the hell?!" Mou Xuan cursed in his heart, feeling like a sock that fell into a washing machine and was being tossed around crazily.
He tried hard to control his superpowers, but found it was of no use.
This feeling is even worse than eating expired spicy hot pot!
At the same time, Chen Yao, who was standing nearby, was also affected by this energy.
She covered her chest in pain, her face turned pale and her body trembled slightly.
The crystal core implanted in her left hand emitted a dazzling red light, which complemented the golden light column of the ancient tripod, forming a strange resonance.
"Ah——" Chen Yao let out a shrill roar, like the howl of a dying beast.
She violently tore off the implant connected to the crystal core on her left hand, and blood gushed out, staining her clothes red.
"Hurry... hurry and use my blood!" Chen Yao used up her last bit of strength and stretched out her bloody hand towards the ancient tripod.
Blood dripped onto the ancient tripod, like a spark falling into an oil pan, instantly causing a thousand waves.
The body of the tripod glowed with golden light, and an illusory figure slowly emerged. The figure was tall and straight, with an elegant temperament between his brows. It was Mou Xuan's father - Dr. Mou!
"Dad?!" Mou Xuan widened his eyes, unable to believe what he saw.
At the same time, during the 0.5 second rampage of his superpowers, Mou Xuan saw the last experimental record left by his father, which read: "The combination of time superpowers and the Yin and Shang bloodline can..." However, the following content came to an abrupt end, as if it had been deliberately erased.
Before Mou Xuan could think about it, a gust of wind blew past, and Xing Kuang's figure appeared like a ghost. He waved the huge axe in his hand and chopped at Mou Xuan fiercely.
"Prepare to die, you little bastard!"
The strong wind carried the sharp axe blade and swept towards Mou Xuan.
At the critical moment, Mou Xuan was blown away by this powerful force, drawing an arc in the air.
"It's over, it's over!" Mou Xuan wailed in his heart, feeling that he might really be finished this time.
However, at this moment, the ancient tripod shot out a bronze chain, which accurately wrapped around Mou Xuan's waist and pulled him back from mid-air.
Mou Xuan clutched the chain tightly, hanging in mid-air, still in shock.
He looked up at the ancient tripod, his heart full of doubts.
What on earth is this ancient tripod?
Why is there such a powerful force?
"Haha, interesting, interesting..." A cold voice suddenly sounded, breaking the tense atmosphere.
A mysterious man in black clothes and a hat appeared in front of everyone at some point.
He slowly took off his hat, revealing a pale and thin face.
"You...you are..." "What a joke!" Mou Xuan cursed. He pretended to be calm at the critical moment of life and death. Did he think he was Batman?
The man in black was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect this kid to play by his own rules.
The corner of his mouth twitched, but before he could say anything, something strange happened!
The originally golden ancient tripod seemed to be suddenly infected with a virus and began to flash wildly.
A black shadow rushed out from the mouth of the cauldron at lightning speed, grabbed the man in black, and dragged him into the cauldron!
"What the hell, what's going on?!" Mou Xuan's jaw dropped in shock. This plot direction was even more exciting than riding a roller coaster.
The man in black did not expect this to happen. He struggled desperately and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Governor... The Governor is the one being controlled!" His voice suddenly stopped, leaving only a muffled sound. The man in black, along with his secret, was swallowed up by the ancient tripod.
"The Governor is under control?" Mou Xuan frowned. This was a lot of information!
Before he had time to think about it, he saw Wu Yinyang's distorted face.
Wu Yinyang's mechanical eyes were emitting crackling sparks at this moment, as if there was a short circuit.
He covered his eyes in pain and roared like a beast.
After a moment, the sparks went out, replaced by a pair of scarlet eyes. In the eyes, the ancient and mysterious pupil patterns of the Shang Dynasty faintly emerged.
"Hehehe..." Wu Yinyang let out a creepy laugh. He didn't look like the Minister of Intelligence of the Alliance at all. He looked like a devil crawling out of hell.
"Son of Dr. Mou, your bloodline will usher in a new era!"
"Go to hell with that era!" Mou Xuan cursed angrily. This old guy must have been possessed by another spirit!
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