The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ming wakes up…

His first feeling was severe pain, his head seemed to be cut by a watermelon knife, and his desire to split open. This feeling lasted for a long time, and Wang Ming slightly eased.

Even when moving his body, Wang Ming did not dare to have too much movement, afraid of hurting his head.

When Wang Ming sat up straight and wanted to figure out where he was, it was already two hours after Wang Mingyi opened his eyes.

He was tortured by a headache. When he was sitting straight, he was covered in sweat, and the white coat that was worn outside was soaked.

Now, Wang Ming has finally seen the environment around him.

He is in an aurora…

The sight in front of you is a sea of ​​glass that can’t see the end. The sky is full of colorful aurora. These lights are intertwined and dazzling.

Now, he is sitting on the bamboo raft of Tiancai Jian in the sea of ​​glazed…

“Is this the brain hole that the old man said…”

After calming down his thoughts, Wang Ming thought about why he would appear here.

He remembers very clearly that he was forced to display “Intracerebral Deduction” again under the condition of overload of the brain. In order to save the cause, it has now fallen to such a situation.

If it is not a Tianjian sword, I am afraid that he has been shredded by the storm when he was inhaled into the space…

The high-end sword has a “Savior’s Blade” mechanism. Usually, the launch of this mechanism depends on Sword Spirit. The higher the tacit understanding with the owner, the more the Sword Spirit will come out at the critical juncture. Even he will not hesitate to give up his life.

However, Wang Ming’s Tiancai sword does not have Sword Spirit. The current Savior mechanism is just a similar effect that Wang Ming used to restore it.

Tiancai’s sword is a rare sword that Cheng Hao has spent a huge price. When he redesigned the Tianjian sword, Wang Ming thought that in addition to adding certain scientific elements, he should try to be as traditional as possible. The sword on the top fits.

Simply put, what kind of function does the ordinary sword have? His scientific sword is still there!

It’s just that Wang Xing didn’t think of one of his original thoughts. He even came in handy at this moment…

“Bad boy… are you awake?”

Just as Wang Ming was thinking about how he should go out, the sound of a ghost knife rang on the bamboo raft.

Wang Ming was shocked, and he sat in a hurry and sat down. He fixed his eyes and found that the ghost knife was really on the bamboo raft. The Savior’s Savior mechanism should only be launched by the sword master. Guessing that Tiancaijian mistakenly used the blade shape of the ghost knife as his magic weapon, so he saved it together…

This should be regarded as a flaw in Wang Ming’s design.

Wang Ming bit his teeth, did not expect that he was a hundred secrets…

If you can go out from here, he must fix this bug!

Yep……

in case……

If you can go out…

However, the situation of the ghost knife seems to be more fierce than him.

It stands to reason that the ghost knife will definitely kill him, but now the ghost knife is not eager to start, he quietly “lie” in front of the bamboo raft in the form of a blade, and even did not reveal a trace of killing.

It’s said or said that the ghost knife has no strength to show his killing…

“I didn’t expect to come to an end, I actually fell with you… I was involved in this dead sea.” The voice of the ghost knife was weak.

Is this the space of the Dead Sea?

Wang Ming blinked and didn’t dare to have too much movement. He was just shocked by the voice of the ghost knife and sat down, and the headache was almost blown up.

He remembered that the old man had learned about his vacuum in his science. The space of the Dead Sea should be considered a kind of spatial turbulence. It is better than the space storm, but it will still suffer the pain of space tearing when it is involved. The only difference is that the spatial turbulence corresponds to the space of the Dead Sea, such a situation will be slightly safer, and the space storm corresponds to a larger storm… Unless the power level comprehension, most people come in No return.

Wang Ming put his hand out of the bamboo row and gently touched a drop of space to the “water” of the Dead Sea… This is a kind of space liquid, with a strong buoyancy, this space does not bottom out, just a slight touch will not There is no danger, but you can’t soak it for a long time. Otherwise, if you are a steel bar, it will be slowly eroded by the space liquid.

Then if he throws the ghost knife from the bamboo raft now…

Wang Ming’s heart suddenly had a bold idea.

However, this idea was quickly interrupted by the voice of the ghost knife: “The kid… I know what you are thinking… I warn you, although I am almost unable to move, but if you dare to do it to me, believe Do not believe that I immediately cut your throat and died with you?”

“…”

Wang Ming took back his mind, and his intuition judged that this was not an alarmist.

In the current state of the ghost knife, it is impossible to win his body, but the strength of the same, and certainly…

Now Tiancaijian has become a bamboo raft in order to protect her. This is the only weapon in his hand. If the Tiancai sword is still there, he may still have a battle for the “ghost knives” that are almost bloody. But in the case that Tiancai sword can’t be used directly by him, it is definitely an irrational choice to choose hard and hard. After all, he is just a flesh.

“Of course, I have to keep the last bit of strength to go out from here… If you don’t care about me, I naturally won’t do it for you. It’s not good for me.” Ghostly knife smiled.

“You still want to go out from here?” Wang Mingle said: “Once you are involved in the space of the Dead Sea, unless you can tear the space yourself, otherwise you will only have to wait for the space to exclude foreign objects and spit it out. How much do you think this probability?”

Many people have a misunderstanding about the phenomenon of spatial turbulence. They think that after being involved in the turbulent flow of space, they will be spit out by the space when they are young.

Indeed, the space Dead Sea will spit out the living things in a few hours of real time, but the time flow rate inside is different from the real world outside. In the dead sea of ​​space, every day is only ten minutes.

“It seems that you know a lot about the Dead Sea in space?”

The ghost knife shows a sinister laughter: “As you said, in my current state, it is almost impossible to go out. But I dare to infer that you must have a way to go out… Your brain can help me escape. So this is one of the reasons why I chose not to kill you…”

Having said that, the voice of the ghost knife suddenly cooled down: “So now, you have only two choices… One: I am with you. Two: We cooperate and go out together.”

“Well, I choose two.”

Wang Ming spread his hands and did not hesitate: “But how do you cooperate, how do you cooperate?”

Ghost knife: “You come to think of ways to go out, I will come to cheer you up.”

Wang Ming: “…”