Ning Qingchen looked at the streets of Kuala Lumpur, a smart weapon that kept bowing in a certain direction.

Its two arms were constantly pinching and changing to Taishang, Yuanshi, Lingbaodao's seals, and the other two arms on its shoulders were using high-temperature spray ion welding to modify it.

This was originally a dance robot, which can be seen from the cheap clothing left on its body full of sequins.

But now it wears a white bone skeleton magic crown, and five or six heads of intelligent robots that are miniaturized to the size of a fist are welded to the head by it. The processor with a smart chip is connected to its back head and transformed into an external computing unit! The computing power defects of civilian intelligent machinery have been compensated in this form.

A whisk woven with electromagnetic sensitive lines flowing with colorful light stands on its chest.

Electromagnetic waves intertwined between these wires. As it swept through the whisk, the reflected electromagnetic waves were re-received by the whisk, just like a radar, detecting the complex terrain of the streets and alleys of Kuala Lumpur and the hidden people and machines inside.

The robe projected on the body is filled with countless black and white yin and yang fish, and the invisible light is flowing and changing, causing visual deviations between the naked eye and the prosthetic eye!

The four arms on the back hold high-circumferential blades, single-molecular lines, Yin thunder ejection bombs and thermal ion cutting devices... The whole body is filled with newly welded prosthetic bodies.

The reflex ejection device on the leg can make it jump several feet high at any time, and each of the eight arms holds weapons and slashes down. Even the elite fieldwork of each company cannot stop it!

A corpse under its feet whose equipment was stripped away shows that...

The cut scars on the body and the single molecule wires stained with blood in the hands all show who these weapons originally belong to!

"Infecting these intelligent weapons viruses is very dangerous. Unexpectedly, they have learned to adapt to modify them in just two days!"

A woman wearing a Taoist robe with polymer carbon fiber material stood beside Ning Qingchen and said, "Why are you insisting on coming here? Now due to virtual virus infection, the traffic in this city has been paralyzed, and smart machines and even Cybermen everywhere are controlled by the virus. The monsters and gods from other marginal administrative regions are still rushing here continuously, wanting to seize the Hundred Poisons and Zhuxian Sword!"

"You have very good qualifications. Go back with me and receive the talisman! You can become a stronger 'cultivator' than me."

"Now you have not entered the pineal body's 'Daolu' and have not systematically learned 'swizard'. Coming to this extremely chaotic battlefield is simply a death sentence!"

"Are these puppets controlled by the Hundred Poisons and Immortal Sword you mentioned?"

Ning Qingchen frowned slightly and said, a mechanical pet next to her that was like a one-eyed camera flew to her shoulder. The camera flashed red, obviously exploring the intelligent machine with infrared radiation...

The whisk of the intelligent machinery emitted a strange red light, and the two people huddled in the shadow of the alley were detected.

The female monk's face changed, and she jumped to the third floor window of the building next to her.

The intelligent machine slowly turned its head, and the mechanical pupils flashing with faint light locked Ning Qingchen standing in the corner. The light in his eyes turned scarlet. The six skulls above his head raised their heads one by one, and the light activated by the chip lit up in his eyes. The intelligent machine placed the high circumferential blade across his chest, squatted slightly, and applied pressure to the reflex ejection device under his feet, and was about to jump up!

At this time, Ning Qingchen made seals with both hands, like a harmonious Tai Chi!

The intelligent machine looked at her deeply, and the two hands on her chest also formed Tai Chi seals. One person and one machine looked at each other. The intelligent machine bowed slightly, then slowly stood up and left on his own.

The female monk who jumped to the window and was about to get in at any time jumped down and patted Ning Qingchen on the shoulder and said, "Okay! How do you know that if you make that handprint, it won't attack you? If I had known it, I would have tried..."

"Don't try...they won't necessarily let you go!"

The monk said in surprise: "You seem to know something?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Qian really threw out the Hundred Poisons and Immortal Sword in what she said in "Kunlun" just to contact us!" Ning Qingchen thought to himself.

"I was originally planning to do that talisman-giving operation and enter "Kunlun" to find Senior Brother Qian! But now it seems that Senior Brother has another plan... Senior Brother Yan and Senior Sister Si should also see the prompts that Senior Brother Qian deliberately released! Go to the Hundred Poisons and Immortal Sword and you can meet with them!" Ning Qingchen gradually figured out the causes and consequences, and was ready to go straight to the place where the intelligence equipment paid homage.

The female monk said, "Don't lean deeper! I used the Heavenly Eye Spell to find the least dangerous route with the help of the spy satellite in the sky. The fifth area ahead has become a mess, with at least ten companies' field teams fighting in it..."

She looked at the intelligent weapons that had gradually gone away with fear, and muttered: "There are also these demon intelligent weapons controlled by the virus. They are mutated very well and have been transforming and transforming themselves. These civilian robots have been modified into this ghost-like appearance. The core military robots have no idea what monster they have become!"

"These intelligent weapons are controlled by the ninth-level magic weapons, which is very restraining us virtual monks. Moreover, we are playing remote invasion and virtual infiltration. Don't treat yourself as a martial artist!"

The dark clouds in the distance were suddenly illuminated by holographic projections!

It was like a blood moon gradually exposed in the clouds, a phantom of a demon with three heads and eight arms projected into the clouds, and the red light set the sky like a sea of ​​blood, soaking the clouds.

"Master Phoenix!" Ning Qingchen shouted, and the mechanical eyes in the sky flew up to the sky, locking the location of the projection of the Demon God.

Ning Qingchen climbed up to the building next to him, and his agile figure surprised the young monks behind him. Every time she saw this scene, she still felt extremely shocked.

He is obviously just a natural person, and his cumbersome body and clumsy body are so agile that it is clearly better than many transformed martial arts practitioners. With his powerful consciousness qualifications, as long as he is successfully admitted, he can become a powerful monk.

This is also the reason why she was so entangled and even took such a big risk with Ning Qingchen.

But no matter what that said - breaking into the most dangerous core is too much!

She chased after her, "You're not going to die?"

"There must be a cannon fodder martial arts group from a large company ahead. The transformation uses one-time inferior essay bodies. If you fight them, it will be a loss if you die! Come back..."

The concrete jungle formed by tall buildings is already in ruins, and the fifth area of ​​the war is already very anxious.

Master Feng teleported the picture in front to the goggles she was carrying from a high altitude. Ning Qingchen interspersed between the concrete jungle, and used Feng Master's flexible vision to detect it, avoiding the gangs and companies fighting inside.

At this time, a metal body holding a copper bowl with his hand suddenly turned his head, and the mechanical pupils of the sky eyes on the eyebrows contracted and focused, locking the "Feng Master" passing through the building!

"Tianhe Technology AC258 model, electronic eye drone!"

"So agile, there must be a high-intelligence control program. Could it be the control system of impermanent information... wrong!" A faint trajectory analysis route appeared in his electronic sky eyes, and Ning Qingchen's accidentally exposed figure was instantly locked: "Human-machine cooperation! This is high-intelligence...Amitabha! This is fate with my Buddha, and you should convert to my Buddha and seek the path to enlightenment of intelligent life!"

The monk of the intelligent martial arts chanted the Buddha's name of the Medicine Buddha, and the electromagnetic rosary in his right hand suddenly shook it out.

The rosary beads were like bullets, hitting the drone in the sky. Dozens of rosary beads were surrounded by lightning, and lightning as thin as silk was connected on the rosary beads, sending out powerful interference waves, causing Master Feng to fall...

At this time, Ning Qingchen kicked his right foot at the ruins of the building next to him, and his whole body shot out like an arrow. She pulled out the long knife on her backhand, and pressed the mechanism with her index finger down, and the high-energy electromagnetic force on the handle suddenly discharged.

The high-frequency electric knife swept across the iron pillar next to it like lightning, and cut open three thick iron pillars like nothing. The billboard above fell down as expected and smashed towards the intelligent monk opposite...

The monk lowered his head and directly crashed into the falling billboard. The shiny alloy bald head broke through the steel plate more than ten millimeters and rushed out.

But at this time, Ning Qingchen had already cut through dozens of electromagnetic beads. Master Feng broke through the electromagnetic barrier. The physical body in the distance was running. The female monk who was out of breath suddenly changed his expression and touched the charging sword box on his back with his back hand. A sword light shot out from inside...

The magnetically constrained liquid metal fluid sword light passed through the ruined building that was separated by the impossible. The sword light broke through the building, rubbing the nose of a poor man hiding in the building, and headed straight towards the intelligent monk.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, and the lightning was coming towards us. Even the intelligent equipment could not react. It lifted the cassock and blocked it in front of it.

With a whistle of Zla!

It seemed like the buzzing sound of electric current, the magnetic fluid sword light passed by the robe, reflecting the golden ripples caused by the robe fluctuations, and the flowing light gold codes! Although the robe broke a hole, the barrier robe of superconducting graphene material, in addition to the toughness of carbon fiber and the interfering electromagnetic waves on it, also tiny nanographite dust, which interferes with electromagnetic induction and magnetic fluid, still prevents the sword light from continuing to penetrate.

The monk snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Flying Sword! You are a Taoist monk..."

At this time, Master Feng flew high and had already turned behind it. The flying sword, which was disturbed by nano-scale graphite particles, flew towards it. The small electronic eye suddenly burst out with a ball of electric light. The sword light surrounded it and was cleaned. Master Feng absorbed all the graphite powder, and the electric light and magnetic constrained fluid were combined with gold and light, and shot the flying sword out again.

The monks of intelligent weapons never thought that the one who controlled the sword light was not the Taoist female cultivator who looked like martial arts and swords, but this inconspicuous drone pet!

"Master Feng!"

Ning Qingchen lowered his voice, and his figure ran away. The mechanical monk raised his hand and pulled out the magic weapon at his waist, and fired several shots.

Ning Qingchen leaned his neck sideways, leaned his body backwards, allowing the bullets to wipe her face and fly by. The high-frequency electric knife in his hand has been thrown out and flew towards the intelligent monk.

The monk's right hand instantly bounced open along the joint and separated, like a nine-section whip, locking the Feishou's electric knife.

Titanium alloy prosthesis - Grizzly Titanium alloy lock!

But at this time, the magnetic fluid flying sword controlled by Master Feng had already reached the body, and the monk still threw out his cloak, but the moment the sword light touched the cassock, it suddenly split into two...

A sword light passed by the cassock, and another passed through the hole in the cassock!

The female cultivator who arrived next to him was distorted in horror and said in shock: "Sword Light Diversification!" The top-level method of the virtual monk in controlling the magnetic fluid flying sword - sword light differentiation. Through magnetic induction, the magnetic fluid sword light can be divided into two and can be used. Either the flying sword was originally prefabricated with a distributed magnetic induction program, which is a top-level flying sword that can divide the sword light, or the monk in use has extremely strong computing power and consciousness power, and reaches a state of spiritual communication with the flying sword, like an arm-instruction.

The female cultivator naturally knew that this Taiyi Golden Light Sword was not a top-level magnetic fluid flying sword, but this flying sword was not the kind of unity of mind and spirit that was sacrificed by others!

She didn't even know how Ning Qingchen, who was completely natural and had no trace of transformation on her body, used this flying sword.

The differentiated sword lights interlaced again and pierced into the mechanical monk's body. The sharp magnetic fluid metal flow instantly cut off the joints and wires of the intelligent monk's body, breaking him into a pile of parts, and penetrating its energy core!

The monk's metal head fell to the ground, rolled twice, and came to Ning Qingchen's feet.

He opened his mouth slightly and said in the last electronic voice: "I will not let you go in my great Buddhist sect!"

Ning Qingchen raised his foot and slashed the broken head, completely crushing the chip in its head, sunk a large pit, exposing various parts, and the head with the oil coolant flowing around the female cultivator.

She glanced at the head under her feet, and before she could speak, she felt a lighter on her shoulders. Ning Qingchen took the sword box and left a sentence: "Borrow your flying sword!"

He rushed towards the Prism Building in the core of the fifth area without looking back...

Master Feng was shuttled through the high ground in the concrete jungle. The sword box that Ning Qingchen carried was carrying occasionally flew with sword lights, and in an instant, he interspered through the building, killing several martial artists who had transformed their bodies...

Every time the magnetic fluid flying sword slashes out a few swords, it will fly into the sword box to replenish and recharge. The whole process has two breathing intervals. Ning Qingchen held a high-frequency electric knife in his hand, shook his wrist and quickly cut out several sword shadows, fighting fiercely with the martial artists who rushed up around to protect himself.

Then the flying sword on his back came out of the box again, and with one sword and one sword to kill the martial artists...

Killing one person in ten steps, Ning Qingchen rushed to the core of the battlefield at high speed and broke into the stalemate battlefield.

Ning Qingchen flew over and rolled away from snipers at high places. The Gauss sniper rifle's bullet speed was extremely fast. She had to fly to dodge when she felt her eyes locked.

Ning Qingchen was as quick as a ghost, inserted into a team of martial arts cultivators. The long sword in his hand was inserted into the gap of the exoskeleton armor of a martial arts cultivator. He pressed the handle of the knife to discharge it, and the martial arts cultivator inside turned into coke. At the same time, the seized alloy long sword held a polymer line that was slashed towards him.

The blade twisted and stuck the polymer wire that was cut into one side of the blade.

He blocked two guns with a sword box sideways, and the flying swords were out of the box, and the sword lights differentiated, killing the three martial arts cultivators in an instant... Ning Qingchen drew out his long sword, waved his hand and stabbed him into the chest of a monk next to him.

At this time, the electromagnetic sword ball he was manipulating had just risen...

"My sword box!" The female cultivator following behind was stunned. She shouted with pain until she saw that the sword box was damaged.

"I will compensate you when I find my senior brother!" Ning Qingchen asked Master Feng to refine it and control the military electromagnetic sword pills. Master Feng flew down and poked out the wire to insert it into the dead martial artist exoskeleton armor to recharge himself. Ning Qingchen turned his head slightly and looked towards the direction of the Prism Building. His long hair was scattered, revealing his white and beautiful neck...

Just high in the distance, when the sniper secretly poked his head, accompanied by a faint sound of breaking through the air, the electromagnetic sword ball shot towards him, smashing his head, and the red and white bursting out, like a broken tomato.

Master Feng dissipated the magnetic field of the accelerated sword ball, and his one-eyed head flashed twice, flew to Ning Qingchen's shoulder, rubbing against her neck.

Ning Qingchen turned around and looked at the sniper. She pointed her hand at the Prism Building and asked, "Master Feng, is the sword given by Senior Brother, right?"

Master Feng flew over, and in its camera, the tall prism building gradually became transparent, turning into an architectural drawing composed of countless grids. In the middle of countless networks, a three-headed and eight-armed god and demon sitting cross-legged on the chest of Honglian, holding a long sword burning with black flames.

The long sword kept flying sparks, turning into poisonous golden silkworms, crawling into the distance along the network, turning into little light spots and scattering out...

The drone's camera moved up and down, nodded and responded, and Master Feng, who was placed on the drone, made a gurgling sound.

Ning Qingchen held the electric knife in his hand tightly, stood between the ruins of the building, looking towards the direction of the Prism headquarters.
Chapter completed!