One Thousand Four Hundred and Three: Wei Ci Assassinated (3)

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Subsystem No. 1 said angrily, "Jiang Pengji, you haven't been to Auntie for several years, all the blood rushed into your head, right?"

Subsystem No. 2 is also very cowardly, but No. 1 has emboldened it, and it's okay for it to jump out and say a few words.

"The last time you came to threaten us, you also seemed to say that you would send us to the West Paradise. Do you really think that the West Paradise was opened by your family?"

The two subsystems taunted each other tacitly.

Jiang Pengji imprisoned them for many years without doing anything, and they gradually felt at ease. Even though Jiang Pengji was menacing with the Zhanshen Saber, they still didn't believe that Jiang Pengji would really do it. Isn't she afraid of the main body of the system? Are you willing to live in the live broadcast room of two planes?

Hmph, louder the thunder, quieter the rain, whoever loves is a puppy!

The sub-system silently encouraged itself, but Jiang Pengji, who was supposed to fry the pot, just slightly curled her lips and sneered, making their eyelids twitch and panicking for no reason. Jiang Pengji stood not far away, with the Zhan Shen Dao out of its sheath, the gleaming white blade had a chilling gleam.

Subsystem No. 1 said dryly, "Hey—give me some feedback, it's easy for us to do this."

Jiang Pengji tilted her head and sneered, her black ink-like shawl-length hair slid from her shoulders to the front of her body, and the thick black hair covered half of her face.

"If something happens to you, will your subject have perception?"

Different from the usual vigor, Jiang Pengji's voice now sounds more like blunt instruments that have been rusted for a long time rubbing against each other, which makes one's scalp tingle. The two subsystems were frightened by this situation, and even had the urge to hug each other and shiver to keep each other warm.

The two subsystems said stubbornly, "How could we know? If you want to know, you might as well try."

Jiang Pengji snorted, and responded, "What you said makes sense."

Subsystem No. 1 was stunned for a moment, and the ominous premonition grew stronger.

What does she mean?

What's the meaning?

Oh, of course it means killing you!

"You're crazy—"

Before Subsystem One screamed and struggled to escape,

Jiang Pengji has already raised the knife and approached.

The blade of Zhanshen Knife, which is usually plain and ordinary, actually glows with a faint blue light, beating with a chilling and strange energy.

This kind of weird energy has little effect on ordinary creatures, but it is fatal to virtual creatures that combine pure energy and spirit.

Subsystem No. 1 is just a part of the main body, and even the main body of the system dare not confront Zhan Shen Dao head-on, let alone a small slice.

"I don't care what the so-called main body of the system wants to do or plot against me. Whether he wants to snatch my achievements or kill me... I don't care. The soldiers come to cover up the water! It shouldn't be, he shouldn't be. The person who moves me is still the person who shouldn't move!"

Jiang Pengji withdrew the knife and found that Subsystem No. 1 did not dissipate as she expected, and the condensed spiritual energy group actually turned into thousands of blue lights, which were eaten away by the God-killing knife like a whale swallowing a dragon. The original shiny and clean blade Some incomplete totems emerged.

She glanced at it and sneered suddenly.

The plane patrolling businessman gave him the Zhanshen Dao, probably with the intention of making use of it.

Zhan Shen Dao did not completely kill Subsystem No. 1, but instead erased the mental fluctuations and absorbed its spiritual energy...

Subsystem No. 2 looked at it, and roared sharply, "Jiang Pengji, what did you do?"

Actually did it?

Jiang Pengji glanced at it, and said indifferently, "This knife has been tampered with, and it seems to only have the function of imprisonment... It doesn't seem to make any difference whether you are imprisoned here or in the knife... What are you doing so rudely? Can I meet your partner?"

"You're paralyzed—" Subsystem No. 2 roared in a broken voice, "You don't know anything at all!"

The Zhanshen Knife did not kill Subsystem No. 1 completely, but it erased its independent consciousness, and absorbed all the pure spiritual energy stripped out. It is more complicated to explain this way, let’s use a popular example——Subsystem No. 1 is a living person with self-awareness. gone.

Looking at its reaction, Jiang Pengji's gloomy mood improved a little.

"Your reaction is so intense, it seems that Zhan Shen Dao's damage to No. 1 is more serious than killing it directly?"

Subsystem Two suppressed the blurted answer.

Jiang Pengji's guess was correct.

"Don't worry, I'll send you to reunite with it right away!"

She sneered, and drew out the knife neatly. The blue light on the blade was more dazzling than before, swallowing No. 2's screams in an instant.

Waiting for Zhan Shen Dao to absorb subsystem No. 2, Jiang Pengji inspected the blade intently, and found that there was an extra stream of extremely pure spiritual energy inside.

In addition to this pure spiritual energy, she also found a faint white misty object nearby.

There is also an extremely thin tube between the two, like a straight straw, the white misty object is trying to absorb spiritual energy through this tube... Every time it absorbs it, the white misty object will tremble and emit There was a faint "bang".

She studied for a while, but made no progress for a while, and simply withdrew from the mental brain.

Jiang Pengji suddenly opened her eyes, and keenly sensed that the blood in the air had increased by two points.

After a while, Liu She's helpless voice came from beside her ear.

"If you wake up, why don't you come and see, your little lover is not right."

Jiang Pengji was startled, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with Zixiao?"

Wei Ci's face was much paler than before, and there were bean-sized sweat on his forehead, and the sweat rolled down, dampening the pillow.

His expression was extremely painful, if Liu She hadn't been holding him down to keep him from moving, the wound that had just been bandaged might burst again.

"I don't know. Not long after you closed your eyes and meditated just now, he almost jumped up like a carp." Just after Liu She finished speaking, she couldn't help complaining, "This person looks like a woman, but he is indeed a man with strength. It's much bigger than ordinary women."

Jiang Pengji asked Liu She, "And then?"

"He vomited blood, didn't you see that half of his face was going to be covered with his blood? It really looks like bewitched—"

Saying that, Liu She sat on Wei Ci's body and held his limbs.

Jiang Pengji glanced at his posture, and resisted the urge to stab Liu She too.

"I beheaded two system clones just now, and the main body had a premonition. He couldn't move me, so he took Zixiao for surgery."

Liu She suddenly realized, and said in surprise, "So, that guy is on Wei Ci's body now?"

Jiang Pengji gave him a blank look, "If it wasn't like this, why would I hang all three things on Zixiao?"

The two seals and the yin-yang jade pendant can imprison the main body of the system, so Jiang Pengji is planning to close the door and beat the dog.

Liu She broke into a cold sweat after hearing this.

He couldn't help mocking, "You really love Wei Zixiao!"