Chapter 1872 The Battle between Master and Disciple (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2327Update Time: 24/01/13 06:34:11
For the third sword, Wang Mingyuan had no way to avoid it. Suddenly, both hands came out to clamp the Human Emperor stone sword that Zhou Wen was slashing at.

Under the blessing of the battle suit, the power of the Human Emperor's stone sword was unparalleled. Wang Mingyuan's hands were shaken away, and his body was so shaken that he flew downwards like a meteor.

The woman regained her freedom and immediately fled in one direction.

How could Zhou Wen let her escape? The answer to all the mysteries lies with her. She must be caught and asked clearly.

Not long after the woman flew out, Zhou Wen arrived in front of her and struck out with the power of Little Prajna.

The force was like a giant palm covering the sky, pressing against the woman. The woman raised her palms to resist, but was unable to move due to the force of the palm.

"Where did you come from?" Zhou Wen looked at the woman and asked.

Before the woman could answer, a flying sword came from the sky and struck Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen swung his sword and flew out the four-in-one Zhuxian Sword, but saw Wang Mingyuan appear in front of him like a ghost, grabbing his chest with a palm.

Zhou Wen had no choice but to give up suppressing the woman and raised his palm to fight Wang Mingyuan. The terrifying shock wave immediately swept across the air like a tsunami.

While the two were fighting, they were also vying for women, and the fight was fierce.

Women have never suffered such a big loss since they came to this world.

Even when she fought with the Immortal Emperor, although she was injured, she never suffered such humiliation.

Zhou Wen and Wang Mingyuan simply regarded her as fish on the chopping board. They could snatch her as much as they wanted. The key was that she had no room to resist.

Without combat uniforms, women's combat capabilities are not at the same level as theirs.

During the battle, Zhou Wen discovered the magic of the battle suit.

During the battle, the battle suit was constantly analyzing the various numbers of enemies. Wang Mingyuan's various energy attributes, speed values, power levels and other information would be directly fed back to Zhou Wen's brain.

There are even various countermeasures and cracking solutions, as well as some functions of the battle suit itself.

For example, the light blade that women have been using before is one of the functions of the battle suit, and the light hole ability used by women is also one of the functions of the battle suit. However, using these functions requires consuming the reserve energy of the battle suit. Especially the light hole skill, which burns one percent of energy every second. The current combat suit's energy can only last for more than ten seconds.

This one percent energy burning per second still refers to the lowest power. If the power of the light hole is increased, the energy consumed will be faster and more.

In addition, Zhou Wen also saw many functions that he had never seen in women. He didn't know whether the woman didn't use them because of lack of energy before, or whether the woman didn't know that these functions existed.

One of the automatic combat functions aroused Zhou Wen's interest. It was not that he wanted to rely entirely on the battle suit, but that he could get a glimpse of some of the fighting methods of that world from the battle of the battle suit.

Zhou Wen tried to turn on the automatic combat mode, and then felt his body being moved quickly by the battle suit. The light patterns on the battle suit fluctuated, causing the battle suit to rush towards Wang Mingyuan at an incredible speed.

Is the human brain stronger than a computer?

Zhou Wen didn't know the answer, but the combat suit's response ability was indeed faster than that of humans. It could calculate various parameters of the enemy in an instant and attack the opponent's weaknesses in the most concise and effective way.

Moreover, any reaction is almost synchronized with the body. It is very scary to be able to make judgments in an instant and feedback them on the body's actions.

With Wang Mingyuan's strength, he even suffered a loss when facing the combat uniform.

As powerful as Wang Mingyuan, the computing power of his brain is not as good as that of the battle suit. In the close and fast battle, his body was hit by the battle suit several times in a row.

Bang!

Light bloomed from the fists of the battle suit and struck Wang Mingyuan's chest, knocking Wang Mingyuan thousands of miles away.

Zhou Wen turned around and chased after the woman who escaped. Before he could catch the woman, the Zhuxian Sword flew over again, forcing the battle suit to dodge.

Wang Mingyuan appeared opposite Zhou Wen and blocked his way: "The technology in that world is indeed amazing. Even the brains of apocalyptic-level creatures cannot keep up with such analysis and reaction capabilities. But such an ability also has its weaknesses. I think It was easy for me to crack it."

The battle suit is not Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen may stop and listen to what he said, but the battle suit will not. The light patterns on his body flash and he has already rushed forward like a fighting machine.

"Life is not as simple as data calculation. No matter how powerful a computer is, it cannot calculate all the possibilities of a chaotic system, but our brains can get infinitely close." Wang Mingyuan stabbed out slowly with a sword. This sword was very slow. Incomprehensibly slow.

But just such a slow sword made the battle suit fall into crazy calculations, as if the CPU was overloaded and stuck, and it was unable to respond in time.

Sudden!

The light blade flashed, and the clothes on Wang Mingyuan's chest were cut open by the light blade, revealing a chest covered with delicate transparent scales. A blood mark appeared on the scales, and blood seeped out lightly.

Wang Mingyuan stretched out his fingers and wiped away the blood on his chest. His fingertips passed by his lips and tasted the blood.

"I have forgotten. You have grown up. You don't need me to teach you anything anymore. I understand it, and you already understand it too." Wang Mingyuan said with a sigh.

Zhou Wen was also observing the pattern of the combat uniform, and he also saw the shortcomings of the combat uniform.

No matter how powerful the computing power is, it is impossible to calculate infinite values, but the human brain, although it is difficult to calculate clearly, can rely on feeling to reach conclusions that are infinitely close to the correct value.

This feeling is very mysterious. Wang Mingyuan can do it, and so can Zhou Wen.

However, Wang Mingyuan did not regard Zhou Wen as a real opponent, and did not expect that Zhou Wen could do this, so he was hurt by Zhou Wen.

"It seems that you have indeed grown up. You are no longer my disciple, but an opponent who can fight with me." Wang Mingyuan said, and streaks of light gushed out from his body, which made his wounds The rapid combination also caused his body to undergo strange changes.

His body gradually became translucent, but his internal organs, bones, flesh, and other things were completely invisible in his body. He could only see countless star-like light spots flowing inside his body, as if his body was an independent universe. .

"Do you know what the strongest power in the world is?" Wang Mingyuan looked down at Zhou Wen and said like a creature transformed from the universe.

"Don't know?" Zhou Wen replied coldly.

"That is the rule of chaos. Chaos is nothing. Rules without rules. If you can understand this way, then you will be the master of the universe. Nothing can surprise you anymore, because everything in the world will be under your rules." Within." Just the power emanating from Wang Mingyuan actually tore the dimensional airspace apart.

Wang Mingyuan could penetrate the passage that could only be penetrated by the combined efforts of the nine demon pets. Moreover, the power that ripped apart the space was only because the power on his body was too strong, and it was only a little bit that overflowed. It was not intentional on his part. Tearing space apart.

In centralized isolation, I use a notebook to type, and there is no desk. It is very uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)