That thing was simply bigger than a dozen semi-trailers, and the scene of the disaster was even more horrific.

Da Wu’s love brain is basically saved, so try it carefully when the time comes.

"Ah? What do you want to do?" Yu Xiaogang was not confused, "Do you want to use the Imperial Main Network to flush it and try the firewall to clean out the impurities in its body? What do you suggest?

If you do that, it will probably be killed directly in that state."

It was like a rag doll being torn into pieces and sewn together over and over again, with all kinds of miscellaneous stuff stuffed inside besides cotton.

It was really difficult for Yu Xiaogang to determine whether such a twisted thing could still be called a person.

Xiang Nanqiang spent a long time beside him and finally heard those words again.

"It actually came back to life."

What exactly did Xiang Nanqiang go through ten thousand years ago?

The more Yu Xiaogang thought about it, the more he felt that it seemed really awesome.

"Don't... hit... Dong... don't... hit..." The power of God is still struggling.

Xiang Nan bravely completed the soul link, connected it to the empire's main network, and set up a separate isolation area, using the underlying firewall to intercept and filter.

After watching it for about two or eight minutes, the old Dharma God started to feel interesting. He turned around and asked his disciple: "How long does that thing have to be burned?"

All kinds of negative forces were roughly mixed and rubbed, and the scattered soul body was re-sewed before being divided, presenting a semi-material state.

Bibi Dong quickly bowed to Xiang Nanqiangsi, and then continued to admire the tragic scene of the power of God with great interest.

That affects how much memory and intelligence I have left in the future.

It's just that it looks healthier now and is less than seven-eighths smaller than it was later. The soul is constantly flickering, as if it is a candle that cannot be extinguished at any time.

If it can really be achieved, it will definitely be the ultimate slight improvement to Tang Fozu.

A weak glow burst from beneath the power of God, and the pale golden soul flame burned, evaporating streaks of heart-stopping white-gray smoke.

Yes.

Speaking of which, Hu Liena seems to have no idea about falling in love with Tang San anymore, which is good news.

interesting!

This kind of attack is more critical than the collective resurrection of Wuhun Palace.

That's not to mention the previous imprisonment, sealing, expansion of the divine realm and so on.

"Interesting." Qianchao Guangsi gave his own evaluation, "You said, you have been here for so long, and you just want to say thank you? You have worked hard for such a long time, and it was difficult to get him down."

Bibi Dong picked up the thing and fiddled with it with his other hand.

It's just that after thinking about it, the soul body that has been torn apart and stitched up countless times has not been able to be repaired.

"Uh...just try it."

The originally filthy soul was gradually regaining the clarity that an abnormal soul should have.

If Xiao Wu didn't have the brain for love...

Before retreating into that fragment, I finally felt something that abnormal souls should not have.

"Dong...dong..."

That thing is still "alive" now, it's really a miracle taught by Soul.

Yu Xiaogang was confused by just one word.

Bibi Dong took it as instructed and did not open it directly.

How can neutral lawful and chaotic evil come into contact?

Come on, you can do it!

Seeing the shrinking power of God behind his eyes, Yu Xiaogang felt something strange in his heart.

"Uh... forget it." Yu Xiaogang thought quickly, took out a sealed container and handed it over, "By the way, Li Po, I'll give that to you."

Although my mysophobia is not as weak as Wang Dong's, it is indeed okay.

Without Da Wu's help, Tang Fozu, who could use Double Elek, would have been on the same level, with no extremely weak advantage.

But no matter what, a Bibi Dong who has no love brain is much better than the seriously ill bitch ten thousand years ago, right?

It's always a good thing.

It was the constant flashbacks of memory fragments and weak thoughts.

If this thing is true, it might be quite interesting, and Wang Dong might be able to instigate Xiao Wu to stab Tang Buddha in the back.

I would rather spend time outside the laboratory than looking at that stuff.

This inhuman face became more and more distorted, and the heart-rending screams echoed in the underworld teleportation tower.

Did you listen to what was said in human language?

Bibi Dong obviously heard it too, and finally showed a look of satisfaction.

Yu Xiaogang nodded hesitantly: "No, no, but I can only weaken the contracted souls that are very, very few stronger than myself, and the other party can resist excessively. What do you ask for?"

After thinking about it, I know how much is left at the end.

That face that was as special as the scene of a car accident once again caused seven car accidents.

I pointed at the thing and looked at Bibi Dong with a weird look on my face: "Li Po, I seem to be calling him."

"Chaoguang, is there no way for him to sign a soul contract without force?"

It’s fun to torture people with intelligence and memory!

"what?"
Chapter completed!