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[103] The nameless hiding in the shell

Tsk!

Good light shines.

A large amount of black smoke suddenly erupted from the area where Sushang's body was illuminated, and a harsh sound was made at the same time.

At this moment, Suban cannot look directly at Wuming, because the good light emanates from Wuming's head. When it sees Wuming, it means that its eyes will be burned by the good light, or even blinded by the good light.

Its body trembled slightly, but not because of pain, but because it was furious.

Ho!

Suddenly, it opened its mouth and let out a low roar, and a large amount of black mist suddenly poured out from its back.

These black mist exploded instantly, directly submerging everything around him. The nameless good light dispersed the black mist coming in front, but the surrounding black mist surrounded him from different angles, instantly submerging him in darkness.

"..."

Wuming's feeling was that his vision went dark, and when he regained his vision, he had returned to the location of the guarantee mark.

There is no doubt that he was instantly killed by Su Pan again.

This time it might be the Nether Fog Killing, but Sushang's Nether Fog is obviously different from his. Susang's Nether Fog is more complicated and impure, as if it is made up of various emotions.

Of course, to put it bluntly, no matter what the difference is between Supai's Mingwu and his Mingwu, for him, that Mingwu is a sure kill.

The biggest problem now is that the killing range of Sushang's Mist is too large.

"It seems we can only try and make mistakes again and again!"

Wuming thought for a while, but couldn't think of a way to break the Sushang Mingwu Kill, and finally sighed in his heart.

As long as he dies enough, information control will naturally collect a large amount of data. Based on the previous battle data, information control will simulate the most perfect fighting method and finally defeat the opponent.

Of course, this trick is not a panacea. If the enemy is too strong, then no matter how much information is collected, the probability of winning is only zero.

Fortunately, disaster is not an invincible object.

After the nameless general changed his battle target, he then recited the Hum Sutra silently with all his strength, and the Dragon Shell automatically challenged the Sutra.

Ten minutes later.

Sushang stopped, looked behind him with a ferocious expression, and roared: "Are you done yet?"

Then a large amount of black mist was sprayed out from behind him, and the black mist formed into a giant dragon. It opened its mouth and sprayed a red beam of light at the dragon's shell.

However, this kind of predictable attack was too easy to avoid for information control. Dragon Shell moved slightly to avoid the beam, and then two knives made of dark mist appeared in Dragon Shell's hands, and Dragon Shell rushed towards Supai.

Although Sushang was extremely unhappy, he did not run away from the fight. After all, Wuming was not weak, and he could not escape even if he wanted to.

Nowadays, Wuming's strength is probably equivalent to that of the Ascended One. The main reason is that the dragon's shell has an 'immortal weapon status'. It is not inferior to the Ascended One in terms of personality, but it itself is superficial and has no identity of its own.

Will, so in fact it is inferior to even the transcendent.

However, Wuming's countless superpowers make up for this gap, so the combat effectiveness of Dragon Shell depends entirely on the opponent's performance. When encountering an opponent that can be restrained, even an upgraded person or a domain player will have a chance to take a chance, but if you encounter

Even if the opponent cannot be restrained, the transcendent will have a chance to crush Wu Ming.

In the real world, combat effectiveness fluctuates between highs and lows, and it is impossible to behave exactly the same against any opponent.

This is not a comparison of data. Even if Wuming has long had the superpower to see through the target's "combat power", he rarely uses this ability because it is simply unreliable.

For example, Cheng Xuejie's combat effectiveness has never been accurate.

Sometimes she can fight opponents with higher combat power than herself, and she can perform exceptionally well, beating the opponent to the point of being bruised and swollen. But sometimes when facing opponents with weaker combat power than herself, she becomes the loser.

In addition, even if the awakened person becomes a transcendent, his or her body will still be a mortal body without all-round mutations. The hormones in the body and the state of the body will affect the person's performance.

Even if some girls have aunties, they will be several levels weaker during battle.

In fact, men also have a mental low period, which is referred to as the "male aunt".

Research shows that men’s menstrual period can be said to be a change in biological rhythms. It can be said that men’s body hormone levels are imbalanced. There will not be the “intense physical reaction” like girls’, but it will be more reflected in emotions.

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This is a psychological state. There are always a few days a month when you are depressed and depressed, which will also affect your performance in combat.

Of course, for mentally strong people, this situation is just a small negative state, and only sensitive people will find it particularly obvious.

Wuming personally controls the Dragon Shell to fight. The upper limit is beyond the combat power that can be exerted by information control. The lower limit is that it is not even as good as the automatic combat of information control, and even makes many small mistakes.

To put it simply, Wuming can unleash a very strong combat power, but in terms of average performance, his personal control is actually not as good as information control.

boom!

Dragon Shell's knife collided with a large number of tree roots. At this time, two spikes shot out from the ground, but both of them were avoided by Dragon Shell.

Sushang frowned slightly, and after several trials, he came to the conclusion that the same trick seemed to be unable to assassinate Wuming, and he would have to use other methods next time.

"Wu Ming, you are actually a coward. You like to hide in turtle shells. You can hide for a while, how can you hide for the rest of your life?" Sushang narrowed his eyes and then said.

Wuming silently recited the Hum Sutra, accumulating good thoughts and not bothering to pay attention to the past disasters.

He just likes to hide in the dragon's shell, why do he have to go out and fight to death by himself? Besides, he doesn't like to fight and kill in the first place. The dragon's shell is the ability that suits him best.

In fact, he has been looking for a path that suits him for so many years.

It was during the time when the King of Darkness sealed him into Lin Renmei's body that he understood his pursuit. He was not the kind of person who liked to be competitive.

He is willing to save people and is willing to use his own power to help those in need, but in essence he is just a homebody and a salty fish.

Isn't it good to lie flat?

Isn’t it good to stay in your comfort zone?

Do you have to torture yourself, have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire to grow?

fart!

Wuming feels that he is fine now.

If a computer is developed in the future, he would like to install the computer in the dragon shell, and let the information control automatically hang up when nothing happens. He plays with the computer in the dragon shell.

"I feel a little thirsty. It turns out that reciting the Hum Sutra silently can also make your mouth dry."

Wuming opened his eyes, took a look at the combat status, and then reached out and took out a Coke from Dream City.

He turned away the Coke and was about to take a sip when his eyes suddenly widened and he saw several giant dragons made of black mist appearing behind Sushang. Then the dragon opened its mouth, and its eyes and mouth emitted red light.

Dense red lights intertwined and fired, and the dragon's shell flexibly dodged under the control of information, but at this time, spikes pierced out of the ground again.

"Beam, I choose beam!"

Wuming realized that there was no way to avoid it, and immediately gave the order without thinking of drinking Coke.


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