Chapter 2371: Sleeve in the sleeve
But this time Song Shuhang was ready, and his third **** shone brightly!
It’s not about reversing the three generations of 'spam' of the white predecessors – considering that every white predecessor is likely to bring his own 'lucky' buff, the operation of reversing spam is undoubtedly a self-seeking, and he still digs himself and burys himself. My own kind of death.
Therefore, Song Shuhang’s strategy is to bind, first bind the white predecessor three and himself!
Whether it is black and white, white, white, or other white, the binding is correct.
At the moment when the white predecessors started to infiltrate the information, Song Shuhang’s third **** eyes lit up and projected a ‘Golden QR code’ pattern.
[Make a friend, white predecessor three! 】
When the white predecessors are forced to fill the information, they must be accompanied by mental operation. Spiritual power is a tool for instilling memory. As long as the spirit of the white predecessors three gently brushed this ‘Golden QR Code’, then Song Shuhang had the opportunity to bind the three whites of the predecessor.
Success or failure is here!
[叮‘Unknown White 23’ Add you as a friend and create a buddy list: mystery friends. Shortly after the Golden Dan QR code, Song Shuhang’s mind flashed a hint.
Became!
Song Shuhang: "Hey."
The white predecessors three have become a member of his buddy list, and then he can carry out a lot of slogans.
‘Then, let’s talk to the white predecessors three. ’
Just as Song Shuhang was about to start performing various Sao operations, the eyes of the three whites under the whites were brighter and the data transmission was not suspended. Instead, the strength of the data was strengthened!
Song Shuhang’s skull was sore and he wanted to explode.
It hurts and hurts...
‘Are you going to stop watching? In the heart of Song Shuhang’s heart, anyway, it has been successfully added to the white predecessors three as friends, and it doesn’t make sense to look at it.
After a while...
Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth and chose to withstand this wave of information. He had to gamble again. The information that the gambling whites had forced over was not simple garbage data, and it must contain something.
However, it is a bit of pain when it is forced to fill the information. It is nothing to Song Shuhang. It is not pain thatever bites the pain of the past.
To take a step back, even if the whites of the three generations were really spam, he could use ‘memory elimination’ to delete the information afterwards, which is not in the way.
"Made the fairy, black skin feather soft, pay attention to my state!" Song Shu waterway.
The two fairies can be his insurance.
Once his situation is wrong, the creation of the fairy and the black skin Yuko can forcibly block the confrontation between him and the white predecessor, and disconnect.
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With the active cooperation of Song Shuhang, billions of messages were transmitted from the white predecessors three in a flash.
As the information passed over begins to accumulate...
Song Shuhang can finally determine his own guess: [Sure enough, this information is not a simple spam! 】
He concentrated on dealing with this information.
Numerous messy information is pieced together and combined in his mind, just like building blocks.
After this situation lasted for about fifteen, the information transmission was suddenly interrupted.
below.
No more.
"Hey?" Song Shuhang looked confused.
He feels that he can still support, the memory space in his mind is still very good, no problem at all, how to transfer is broken?
And he can feel that the information is not complete yet - just like downloading the file, it feels like downloading 3 percent, and there is still a lot of content behind it.
Song Shuhang slammed the third god's eye and stared at the eyes of the white predecessors, looking forward to the data to continue the breakpoint transmission.
But the white predecessors three below simply closed their eyes.
Song Shuhang: "..."
This kind of information is transmitted a little, but it does not transmit the complete feeling, very worried.
If you delete it, you will feel that you will suffer tremendous pain; if you don't delete it, these incomplete information will only occupy the brain hard disk space, and it has no effect.
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Below.
The headless scorpion mech dragged the white steel lions of the white predecessors and began to move towards the landing channel - and finally hunted an ancient god, naturally to make good use of it.
If you are lucky, the city will be able to add another scorpion mech.
The white predecessors inside the steel lion are obviously energetic, and the body is unscathed, but he just does not resist, letting the sacred armor drag him away. At this time, the white predecessor three looks like a piece. Salted fish, waiting for someone to teach him.
Song Shuhang: "..."
The white character of the long-haired mopping land is completely different from the other two white predecessors.
He tried to mobilize the ‘Comprehensive Chat’ function to send messages to the white predecessors three, but the white predecessors three were indifferent and did not reply.
"Go, go back and bring the white predecessors three." Song Shudao.
The three white predecessors are important clues that cannot be brought to the bottom of the city.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time." Shibei Daoyou said: "The people are in one, the tyrants!"
Song Shuhang's right hand was pressed on the stone tablet friend, and the "Cultivating the Knife" fell. The two sides began to resonate and instantly entered the "Hebei Man" mode.
In the next moment, the stone monument friend swept up and squeezed all his energy, bursting out the speed of nine jewels and falling down.
Song Shuhang was on the stone monument and his eyes closed.
"Thinking how to save the white predecessor three?" asked the devil.
Song Shuhang replied: "There is a plan, but you must first approach the white predecessor three."
On the ground, the steel lion was dragging, and the 90-meter scorpion mech that was preparing to return again stopped again.
The city's defense system reminded him that the ‘old god’ that had escaped before was coming again!
‘This time, definitely take that guy down! ‘God’s mech turned and faced the sky.
This time, the city's defense system did not open fire - the speed of the stone monuments to squeeze out their own strength, close to the speed of the previous Chuge master's performance.
Before the city's defense system opened fire, the stone monument friend took Song Shuhang to the front of the sacred machine.
"The tyrants of the Song Dynasty, then handed it to you!" Stone monument friend called.
"Sleeves in the sleeves!" Song Shuhang wore a large sleeve windbreaker, and his right hand was facing the scorpion.
brush!
In the eyes of the public, the 90-meter-tall scorpion mech disappeared.
The whole city was shocked.
What about our scorpion mech?
The 90-meter big guy is not a caterpillar. How could it be that you might not see it?
"Wang Tian, why is this guy coming in?" Song Shuhang, who is on the stone monument, has a headache.
It is clear that he is aiming at the three steel lions of the white predecessors, and the result is the sacred armor.
The 90-meter big guy has exceeded the limits of Song Shuhang’s storage.
In the sleeves, Qiankun can't support it at any time - after all, Song Shuhang just mastered this spell.
At this time, the white predecessors of the steel lion opened their eyes three.
He calmly patted his body and then floated out of the steel lion like the ‘spirit,’ and floated to the side of Song Shuhang.
Later, he reached out and picked up Song Shuhang’s T-shirt and gently pressed his palm on Song Shuhang’s belly.