Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

"Eight saints!"

When all the stones outside the eight statues fell off, Song Wenwen and the others said in shock.

These eight puppets are the same as the troops that Song Wenwen and the others encountered outside the tomb.

The only difference is that they are all existences at the level of saints.

If we only compare the numbers, there are a total of nine saints on the side of the black-robed man and the black-robed man.

On Song Wenwen's side, there are only four saints.

In contrast, the number is more than half.

"You want to use our blood and soul to nourish the person in the coffin?" Song Wenwen asked.

"You guessed right. It's an honor for you to be his nourishment." The black-robed man said, manipulating eight puppets and rushing towards Song Wenwen and the others from eight directions.

"Gan Lu, Xiao Yanyan, you two are looking for your own opportunities."

"Let's stop them." Song Wenwen turned his head and said to Gan Lu and Xiao Yanyan, and then looked at the eight saint-level puppets coming towards them.

Dao Wuxin and the others hurriedly stood in front of Song Wenwen.

"We used the old method!" Song Wenwen said, and immediately inserted the ppt space.

In an instant, the two puppets on his left were swallowed by a ppt space.

Dao Wuxin and the others disappeared together.

"Compression!" Song Wenwen used the [compression] skill the first time he entered the ppt space.

Afterwards, Dao Wuxin and the others cooperated very well and launched an attack.

Of course, Liehuohu and Hanyubingchan were still a little confused.

Because this is the first time they cooperated with Song Wenwen.

However, as beasts of the holy level, they reacted very quickly.

After being stunned for a while, he also launched an attack.

In the blink of an eye, the two puppets of the Saint Realm were destroyed by the joint efforts of Song Wenwen and the others.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and the man in black didn't react at all.

People who don't know Song Wenwen and the others will always be tricked by them at the beginning of the battle.

Some still have the chance to change the way they fight.

But some people will never have this opportunity again.

The man in black hurriedly gathered the remaining six saint puppets together.

In this way, Song Wenwen would not be able to defeat them one by one.

"Do you think that if you gather together, you can defend?"

"Group compression!"

As Song Wenwen said, he directly compressed the area of ​​the sky where the six puppets were located.

In this way, six people were suppressed at the same time.

Of course, suppressing six people at the same time is much more difficult than suppressing one person.

However, Song Wenwen knows how to make money.

He directly started to consume spirit stones, the kind of 100 million per minute.

Super compressed!

In this way, the strength of the six holy venerables was directly compressed below that of the holy venerables.

Dao Wuxin and the others seized the opportunity and launched an attack in a tacit understanding.

Soon, the six puppets of the holy level were destroyed.

This scene stunned the man in black.

These eight saint-level puppets are her trump card.

Who would have thought that it would be destroyed so easily.

She didn't say anything, and with a flash of her figure, she was about to leave.

"Dao Wuxin, leave her behind!" Song Wenwen shouted loudly.

Following his shout, Dao Wuxin flickered and raised the big knife in his hand.

Immediately, countless dense saber auras moved towards the man in black.

Facing Dao Wuxin's attack, the man in black turned over his palm and took out a small stone figure.

Afterwards, she threw the little stone man towards Dao Wuxin.

The little stone man rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant more than ten meters tall.

It withstood all of Dao Wuxin's attacks.

At the same time, Bai Jiahei and the other beasts also launched an attack.

Soon, the stone man was smashed to pieces.

Only at this time, they discovered that the man in black had disappeared.

Even if Song Wenwen used the skill [Authorization Radar], he couldn't find him.

In other words, the other party has already left here at the fastest speed.

"It's pretty fast!" Song Wenwen said to himself.

Then, he turned his gaze to the coffin in the center.

"Dao Wuxin, if I open the coffin now, will it be dangerous?" Song Wenwen asked curiously.

"It's hard to say!" Dao Wuxin didn't know the internal structure of the coffin, so he couldn't be sure about it.

"Boom..."

Just after Dao Wuxin's words fell, the coffin suddenly started to vibrate.

This shocked Song Wenwen and the others, and they backed away as fast as they could.

coffin didn't hit

Open, but at the same time as they retreated, a hole appeared under the coffin, and the coffin fell rapidly.

Where the coffin was originally, a huge stone slab appeared.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye. If it wasn't for Song Wenwen and the others who could see clearly, other people would have thought that this was the way it was when they came in.

"It's really well prepared."

The man in black fled, but before he fled, he protected the most important coffin in the tomb.

Come to think of it, the place where the coffin is stored now cannot be destroyed by ordinary people.

In this way, after Song Wenwen and the others left, the underground palace still existed.

The death pit still exists. Biqu library

"Sure enough, good intentions and good means!" Song Wenwen said sincerely.

It is definitely not accidental that the death pit can exist for a long time, but the calculation of the people behind it.

"Dao Wuxin, can we destroy the things inside?" Song Wenwen asked suddenly.

Song Wenwen does not consider himself a chivalrous person, but his intuition tells him that the existence of the death pit is definitely not a good thing.

So, he had to find a way to destroy it.

And the existence in the coffin, if it is really resurrected, it is not a good thing.

At that time, maybe it will be a catastrophe.

Under the butterfly effect, it is possible to hurt him.

In order to prevent this phenomenon, Song Wenwen naturally has to plan ahead.

"We don't need to do anything, the two of them are enough!" Dao Wuxin suddenly pointed to Gan Lu and Xiao Yanyan who were not far away.

Hearing what Dao Wuxin said, Song Wenwen looked at the two of them.

Before, when fighting against the eight puppets, he asked the two to find their own opportunities.

Unexpectedly, the two people really found it at this time.

I saw Gan Lu sitting where the coffin was originally, absorbing the luck in the tomb.

If you want to live a new life, you must have some luck.

After these long years, there is a lot of luck accumulated in the tomb.

All these lucks are now cheaper for Gan Lu.

At this time, Gan Lu was like a sponge that fell into the sea, absorbing the sea water frantically.

Although Xiao Yanyan couldn't absorb luck, she was able to absorb the blood and soul in the tomb that originally nourished the person in the coffin.

ps: There are only two chapters!