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Chapter 163 Magnetic Shock

This humanoid creature that came alive from the urn obviously seemed to have a very high IQ. At this moment, Sikong was holding him tightly in his arms, fell from a high place, and struggled crazily.

'Zizizi...'

The black-purple viscous liquid is obviously highly corrosive, and this type of human creature also inherited this special effect.

Sikong touched the chest and arm of the humanoid creature, and the melted smoke quickly rose.

The flesh and blood rotted first, and then directly turned into blood!
Moreover, there is also a sinister cold air coming from the purple-black interior.

Hatred, unwillingness, despair, madness... include all negative emotions, which seem to be refined from the sea of ​​suffering and the mortal world with the fire of karma!

However, Sikong didn't realize it at all, a crazy smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth, his muscles towered high, and a huge force came out, about to squeeze the humanoid creature in his arms into a pulp!

'Papilus, fix it! ! '

The humanoid creature screamed, and then half of its body melted, turning into a purple-black liquid again, like earthworms, giving birth to spirituality, and they burrowed into Sikong's body one after another.

And the four eyes of this kind of human being are extremely indifferent from the beginning to the end.

Standing aloof, overlooking all creatures, he is extremely proud of his identity.

In his eyes, Sikong was just a humble insect struggling to survive.

However, when the purple-black liquid penetrated into Sikong's body, when it met Sikong's blood, it was like a drop of water falling into hot thick oil, tumbling violently.

All the negative emotions and cold, as if meeting a king, retreated one after another, and got out of Sikong's body in fear.

Afterwards, it panicked and melted back into the humanoid body.

It seems that this kind of human creature and the purple-black liquid are just some kind of parasitic cooperative relationship, no matter how he drives it, the purple-black liquid will not move at all.

Even because the humanoid was stained with Sikong's blood, the purple-black liquid in his body let out a mournful cry, and his breath languished instantly.

In terms of insidiousness, in terms of weirdness, what can compare to the evil nature in the blood of Christ?
Even if there is only a trace left!
"Reckon Allah! Reckon Allah!"

This kind of human being seemed to have recognized the precious blood of Christ fused into Sikong's body, his indifference was fragmented, there was a little more fear in his words, and he looked at Sikong with even more panic.

It seemed that Sikong had become some kind of terrifying ghost at this moment, making him, a ghost who crawled out of the grave and didn't want to die, feel terrified.

'Boom boom! '

This abyss finally bottomed out, but the irrational Sikong stubbornly took such human beings as his flesh pads.

The humanoid creature hit the ground first and instantly shattered into drops of purple-black liquid.

Sikong let out a muffled snort. Even with the buffer of humanoid creatures, it was obvious that he was severely impacted, and his internal organs and many bones were damaged.

Because of the severe pain, Sikong's crazy eyes were slightly awake, but immediately, he was engulfed by boundless excitement.

The injury recovered quickly, and the bleeding wound healed quickly.

He tightly grabbed a part dug out of the humanoid body, and his bloody hands clacked it.

Under Sikong's hands, the purple-black liquid turned into that kind of human creature again, and wrapped Sikong's hands in it. At this moment, the humanoid creature was whining, and its four eyes were full of begging for mercy.

But Sikong laughed like a blade was scraping on the wall, ear-piercing and distracted. In order to vent his intense excitement, Sikong even punched the humanoid creature with his fists!

'Bang bang bang! '

The originally extremely hard ground was smashed down by the long-lasting violent impact, forming a pothole.

Sikong knelt on the unrecognizable humanoid creature, even if the humanoid creature had a strong resilience, it was sluggish at this moment, and many purple-black liquids lost their essence and became ordinary liquids.

Then, like a tireless machine, Sikong raised his fists again.

Sikong slammed down violently, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The four eyes of the humanoid creature shot out blood mist, and the corners of the eyes were torn open, forming a purple eye with four pupils.

The purple eyes are abstract and exaggerated, protruding from the face, exhausting the artistic expression.

Then the purple eyes blinked one after another, and an electromagnetic shock that had no real state and completely acted on the mind directly penetrated into Sikong's brain at a close distance.

'coax! '

Sikong's slamming action froze, and the broken frame froze at the original place, his crazy eyes went out in an instant, and he was dead silent.

The fist was like a wave, hitting the ground, dust splashed everywhere, and a lot of purple-black liquid that had lost its essence was blown away.

Seeing this, the humanoid grinned triumphantly, barely controlled the purple-black liquid, and slowly expelled Sikong Guan's hand inserted into his chest, looking at Sikong with a piercing killing intent.

Sikong's forearm was ejected, and the part he was holding was gradually loosened, but suddenly...

'Pfft! '

Sikong's entire arm pierced through the chest of the humanoid creature, holding a miniature human mecha tightly in his hand.

The mecha is a bit worn out, and the joints are rusted, but its appearance is exactly the same as the scattered and broken mechas in the square!
"What did you just... do? Do it again?"

Sikong squinted his eyes, leaning close to the ear of the humanoid creature, his eyes were sometimes sober and sometimes crazy.

And because of the separation of the mini-mecha, this kind of human beings obviously fell into a strange state, and their expressions suddenly became dull and stiff, without any trace of spirituality.

Instinctively feeling the stimulation from the outside world, the humanoid creature released a magnetic shock again.

Sikong's crazy smile froze immediately, his eyes were dead silent.

The two of them maintained this weird posture for a long time.

Until Sikong turned his head, licked his dry lips, and showed aggression again.

Then, the magnetic shock reappears.

Sikong freezes again.

But in Sikong's mind, with the magnetic shock, he fell into a great change.

Under the strange and powerful magnetic shock, the spiritual body with a mental domain value as high as 30 points, like a waterfall falling thousands of feet, slapped on the rocks, and shattered into a wandering spiritual body in the form of droplets of mist.

Even if they reunite in the end, several layers will be cut, and the thickness of the beginning will not be restored.

But slowly, Sikong's mental body became crystal clear, and it was still in a gaseous state, but under the repeated tempering of the magnetic shock, some of it condensed into a liquid.

The 30-point mental domain value quickly regressed, and it dropped to around 25 points in a few hours.

But the quantity is less, but the quality has suddenly increased a lot.

In the world of cultivating celestial beings, qi practitioners eat qi and pick up clouds, absorb aura into the dantian, and go through gasification, liquefaction, solid state and other states to achieve the powerful purpose of practice.

In fact, this method is a high-density method that accommodates the largest amount of material in the smallest space, and it is also popular in technological civilization.

The spiritual body is also an extraordinary power that goes hand in hand with spiritual power and micro-strings. This practice method of changing the physical form is also feasible.

By chance and coincidence, Sikong actually embarked on this path of strengthening spiritual strength.

But the time interval between the occurrence of magnetic shock is getting longer and longer, and the time for Sikong to freeze is getting shorter and shorter.

Until Sikong couldn't suppress the excitement gradually rising in his heart, and crushed the mini-mecha with trembling hands, the humanoid creature's breath was gone, and there was no reaction.

"Magnetic shock? It's a bit similar to my martial arts awareness..."

Sikong got up and continued to stay awake which was rare.

But this kind of sobriety retained by the tempering of the mental body is simply not sustainable, and under the flood of intense excitement, Sikong will once again become a delirious lunatic.

But suddenly, Sikong looked at the pieces of the mecha in his hand...

(End of this chapter)