Everyone: I recited the Three Thousand Daozangs to become a Heavenly Master

It was also with this psionic weapon that he had come to this point step by step.

Shen Tianyang glanced at the psionic heavy sniper in his hand, and saw at a glance that the main structure of this gun was psionic energy and machinery, and it was perfectly combined with the kinetic energy of the gun.

"Senior Shen, you must be able to see it, right?"

Mo Xiu couldn't help but laugh.

If he hadn't found the book in the library, he never thought he would have opened the door.

Shen Tianyang looked at the spiritual energy heavy sniper in his hand in a daze, and after taking a serious look at it, he suddenly couldn't help asking: "Why do you still want to transmit spiritual energy from the butt of the gun to the past, isn't the spiritual energy controlled by yourself?"

Mo Xiu shook his head, "I've thought about this before, but if you directly condense spiritual energy, it will be very unstable, and the accuracy will be difficult to judge, after all, the priority of heavy sniping is accuracy, if the hit rate is not enough, no matter how powerful it is, it will be useless."

Shen Tianyang nodded slightly, probably understood, but after thinking for a moment, there was a hint of essence in his eyes.

"If the psionic bullet can guide the hit, wouldn't there be no need to consider the instability of the psionic energy

?" Hearing Shen Tianyang's words, Mo Xiu smiled first, "But the heavy sniper is not the previous missile, how can it still be guided?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the whole person suddenly froze in place.

He completely understood what Shen Tianyang meant, although the appearance was a heavy sniper design, why did he have to follow the limitations of a heavy sniper?

In an instant, the whole person seemed to be opened up to some kind of thinking, and the whole person's thoughts suddenly became different.

Shen Tianyang nodded, "Although it's a bit difficult, I think it's still feasible, but if you guide, although the hit rate is negligible, the speed of the psionic bullet will definitely be reduced, and this needs to be overcome." "

Actually, I have an idea, that is, to change the attributes of psionic energy, such as wind-based spells, if you use the psionic energy template, simulate the wind-based one..."

I feel that Shen Tianyang's whole person is like glowing at this time, a scene that is almost invisible in ordinary times, but at this time, it seems to be a different person, no matter what Mo Xiu says.

Shen Tianyang can easily respond, and he can also keep up with the other party's train of thought.

You must know that Mo Xiu is the deputy team of the killing team, and at the same level, the spiritual energy and mechanical theory are at the top level in the country.

But Shen Tianyang can answer all of them, and between the two of them, it feels like there are countless inspirations colliding.

Twenty years ago, Sen Luo's top genius, twenty years later, has become Mo Xiu, the deputy of the slashing team.

At this moment, a complete collision.

This phone call has not ended for half an hour.

Shen's mother was too lazy to wait for him, and the three of them started to eat directly.

After eating for an hour, Shen Tianyang became more and more excited the more he chatted, and walked into the small laboratory and flipped through the book to verify the accuracy of the ideas between the two.

Naturally, the technology of the human race has not been completely eliminated, but it needs to be combined with spiritual energy in order to play an unexpected surprise.

There is always a need to take a step, and if the more psionic energy is combined with technology, then in the future, whether it is a support class or a combat class, you can get a straight increase.

Ye Xiang listened quietly, probably understanding.

After all, according to the records of the Daozang, the magic weapon that he refines himself, as long as it is suitable, others can use it, and of course, he can definitely keep it behind at will.

Shaking his head slightly, after washing up, he took off his uniform and changed into casual clothes.

The family sat on the sofa watching TV, and it was rare for Ye Xiang not to be in a hurry to cultivate.

Mother Shen sat in the middle of the sofa, Ye Xiang sat on the left, and Shen Youwei sat on the right.

It seems that it has suddenly returned to the happy appearance of more than half a year ago.

Mother Shen glanced at Ye Xiang, then at Youwei, and sighed slightly helplessly.

These two are also stupid children.

Two days later, the whole country celebrated Chinese New Year's Eve.

The family is full of joy, and there is no decadence in the past at all.

The recovery of Jingzhou and Ba County greatly boosted the fighting spirit of the people of the whole country.

However, at night, the paradise that had been completely reduced to a strange beast appeared in a graceful figure.

She spread her black wings, and her seductive figure sank at her feet.

Several powerful beasts centered on her and slowly crawled to the ground.

Not far away, a tiger-headed humanoid demon king walked over slowly, his eyes full of wildness and aggression.

The alien beasts in the whole world seem to be inferior to the alien race, but in the Qinling generation, they belong to their heavenly world.

Countless powerful alien beasts have survived here for a hundred years, and their heritage is not weaker than that of any alien race.

There is no need to give any foreign race face at all, even if the blood beast wants to borrow the way, it is not so easy.

"Alien?" the

Tiger Demon King stared at Nafil, feeling a faint threat, but more importantly, it was temptation.

Looking at the strange beasts crawling on the ground around her, she stopped and didn't approach rashly.

Seeing the scene of the Tiger Head Demon King, the corners of Nafer's mouth couldn't help but smile.

"It's really interesting, you can be said to be the same ancestor as the human race, but it is a completely different way of evolution, beasts and humans, so it seems, in fact, there is not much difference. "

The Tiger Head Demon King can be regarded as having seen the world, but although the woman in front of him looks similar to a human in appearance, the pair of wings behind her obviously cannot be a human.

Soon, the Tiger Head Demon King gradually had an answer in his heart that made him a little frightened.

"Oh, it seems that the orcs still have some brains. Nafil teased.

The tiger stared at her, but as the demon king of the beast clan, his self-esteem and pride did not allow him to retreat, let alone run away, and he was not a wild boar clan, a group of trash who were greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Like the human race, you alien beasts rely on their own evolution, but the way you evolve is to devour your own race, but I can give you an opinion, how about devouring blood spirits?"

said Nafir as she took out the blood spirit of the throne of the alien race.

Tiger pouted and smiled, "You would be so kind as to give it to me like this? I really think I'm a fool, right?"

"Oh,

don't say that.

Nafil walked towards him little by little, and the tiger couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and his whole body was like a fuss, and the tiger eyes were vigilant: "If you take another step forward, then don't blame me." "

The Orcs will not cooperate with any foreign race, including your royal family!" Nafir

really stopped, but the corners of her mouth flashed with a seductive smile, and she looked up and pointed to a purple moon in the sky.

"Look at it, you're so careful, haven't you been tricked?".