Douluo: Peerless Light - Chapter 792

c786 Yu Xiaogang can really restore his intelligence! ? 【Four thousand words

“But forget it, it doesn’t matter anymore. Winner or loser, I’m not someone who can’t afford to lose. It was our mother-in-law’s fault back then, and we had to blame ourselves for losing. We can’t blame others.”

“If I had really been as sober as I am now, I might not have you anymore. Well, my little pupil is gone too. There is no way Dai Mubai, that loser, can beat his big brother.”

“Hahaha”

Qian Chaoguang laughed twice, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

He just felt that the scene was extremely rough now, and he didn’t know how to answer the question.

At once.

It feels quite like the Douluo Continent version of “Dongbai Declaration of Independence”.

Besides, Bibi Dong seemed to think there was nothing wrong with it.

It seems that it is not the Imperial General Network that has miraculous effects.

It is a setting that characters who are separated from the main plot timeline have a chance of losing their love brain.

Although I don’t know what the principle behind this is.

But no matter what, a Bibi Dong who has no love brain is much better than the seriously ill bitch ten thousand years ago, right?

It’s always a good thing.

Speaking of which, Hu Liena seems to have no idea about falling in love with Tang San anymore, which is good news.

If Xiao Wu doesn’t have a love brain

Qian Chaoguang thought for a moment.

If this thing is true, it might be quite interesting, and Wang Dong might be able to instigate Xiao Wu to stab Tang Buddha in the back.

This is definitely a critical blow to the soul and body.

The kind that is more critical than the collective resurrection of Wuhun Palace.

The more Qian Chaoguang thought about it, the more he felt that this thing seemed really cool.

Unfortunately, this probability is probably infinitely close to zero.

Xiao Wu’s love brain is basically hopeless, so I’ll give it a try when the time comes.

If it can really happen, this will definitely be the ultimate weakening of Tang Buddha.

Without the power of the two gods, Tang Buddha is just a stronger god king. You can kill him alone by destroying yourself.

If Tang Fozu had Xiao Wu’s help and could use the power of the two gods, he would really not be on the same level and would have a very strong advantage.

According to the inferences of those debate enthusiasts on some websites in previous lives, the combat power of the complete twin gods Tang San has already caught up with the Supreme God King, and he is one of the strongest beings under the Dragon God.

The best control in the God Realm and the best attack in the God Realm. If this combination is put on one person, it is indeed a disadvantage.

This is the fusion of the God King and the Demigod King!

With reference to the subsequent development of super artifacts, it can be seen that the true god-king level Ji Dong and Lie Yan merged.

A single god-king will be crushed directly.

According to the legends of the God Realm, if it weren’t for Xiao Wu being pregnant, she would not be able to combine with Tang San to perform the Fusion of Two Gods.

If the Goddess of Life doesn’t take action, Destruction really can’t win in the first round. The exaggerated comparison of combat power will make Destruction directly beheaded by the twin gods Tang San.

This is not to mention subsequent imprisonment, sealing, and expansion of the divine realm.

This is also the reason why Qian Chaoguang has been looking for someone who can divide Xiao Wu.

The power of the two gods is indeed a difficult thing to deal with.

The level of danger is second only to the God Realm Committee who collectively fell ill and released the Golden Dragon King to kill them indiscriminately.

In the underworld teleportation tower, after scolding herself for being an idiot, Bibi Dong suddenly had a very naughty idea.

“Chaoguang, do you have any way to forcefully sign a soul contract?”

Qian Chaoguang nodded hesitantly: “Yes, there is, but it can only force a contract with a soul that is much weaker than mine, and the other party cannot resist excessively. Why do you ask this?”

“I want to force him to connect to the soul network.” Bibi Dong raised a piece of jade in his hand, “Is there any problem with this? He is already stupid, and he will definitely not resist.”

“Ah? What are you trying to do?” Qian Chaoguang was a little confused. “You don’t want to use the Empire’s main network to flush it and see if the firewall can clean out the impurities in its body? I suggest you don’t do that. If you do, it will probably be killed directly in this state.”

“Chaoguang, you understand me so well.” Bibi Dong nodded immediately, “He’s like this anyway, it doesn’t matter if he tries. If he dies, he dies, just like Tu Yile. If he has no intelligence and memory, torture It’s no fun to get up.”

Qian Chaoguang: “.”

I have seen the living Bodhisattva many times, but this is the first time I have seen the living King of Hell.

Do you think this is human language?

It’s no fun to torture without intelligence and memory!

Not interesting!

Well, although this person is not a living king of hell, he is a real living Rakshasa.

According to legend, the evil spirits in hell eat alive the flesh, blood and souls of living people. This is much crueler than the King of Hell.

How can neutral lawful and chaotic evil come into contact?

“Well let me try.”

Qian Chaoguang picked up the small piece of jade with his thumb and index finger in disgust, with resistance written all over his face.

For a person with some mysophobia, it really takes some mental preparation to pick up this thing.

Although his level of mysophobia is not as strong as that of Wang Dong, it is indeed a bit.

Therefore, Qian Chaoguang’s two fingers are shining now – they are covered with a thin film condensed by holy light, which is used to isolate the dirt on Yu Xiaogang’s body.

Various negative forces were roughly mixed together, and the scattered soul body was divided and then re-sewed together, presenting a semi-material state.

The seven orifices and facial features are distorted, the limbs are as short, thick and fat as a pig, and the mouth is constantly uttering some unexplained murmurs and weird tones.

I don’t know how Bibi Dong can walk back and forth without any psychological burden carrying such an object that can scare an entire kindergarten of children to tears.

This thing is simply bigger than a dozen semi-trailers, and the scene of the disaster is even more tragic.

Under Bibi Dong’s expectant gaze, Qian Chaoguang took three deep breaths in succession.

Come on, I can do it!

After once again strengthening his confidence in himself, powerful spiritual consciousness was released from his sea of ​​consciousness, instantly piercing into Yu Xiaogang’s soul like a sharp cone.

After actually entering the other party’s soul, Qian Chaoguang was a little surprised to find that he might have underestimated the degree of confusion in this soul.

Dark, twisted, chaotic, disordered.

Everywhere is full of shocking cracks and “stitched” convexities.

It’s like a rag doll has been torn into pieces and sewn together over and over again, with all kinds of miscellaneous stuff stuffed inside besides cotton.

In the end, such a monster was created.

It can only be described as a monster.

It was really hard for Qian Chaoguang to determine whether such a twisted thing could still be called a person.

What has Yu Xiaogang experienced in these ten thousand years?

This thing is still “alive” now. It’s really a miracle in spiritual science.

With a very strange mood, Qian Chaoguang sifted out the largest and cleanest looking piece of soul, and injected his consciousness into it.

After entering this fragment, he finally felt something that a normal soul should have.

Continuous flashbacks of memory fragments and intense pain.

Gone.

Not even emotionally complete.

This thing.

Is there really still a trace of intelligence left?

Qian Chaoguang gritted his teeth and completed the soul link, connected it to the empire’s main network, and set up a separate isolation area, using the underlying firewall for interception and filtering.

The moment he pulled out his consciousness and completed all this, the empire’s main network, soaked in the huge power of the true god, suddenly began to exert force.

A strong glow continued to rise from Yu Xiaogang’s body, and the pale golden soul flame burned and evaporated into a stream of heart-stopping black-gray smoke.

The inhuman face became more and more distorted, and the heart-rending screams continued to echo in the underworld teleportation tower.

Electrolux closed his hearing and continued to concentrate on checking whether the teleportation array was damaged.

Bibi Dong was holding her arms on the side, watching with interest such a thing rolling and screaming on the ground.

From time to time he would go up and kick him twice.

As the soul flame continued to burn, Qian Chaoguang could clearly feel that the impurities in Yu Xiaogang’s soul were being burned away.

The originally filthy soul body is gradually returning to the clarity that a normal soul should have.

However, the soul body that had been torn apart and stitched countless times could no longer be repaired.

Even if Qian Chaoguang, the immortal god who controls the soul, takes action himself, it is impossible to restore such a broken body that has been tortured for ten thousand years to its original state.

Unless you wait until you are in the Kingdom of God stage in the future, you can directly kill this soul.

Then re-extracting it from the soul mark and then resurrecting it would solve the problem.

This thing can’t really restore some intelligence, can it?

Looking at the shrinking Yu Xiaogang in front of him, Qian Chaoguang felt extremely weird in his heart.

If after the impurities are burned out, a larger part of Yu Xiaogang’s soul body can still remain and maintain its basic form, then there might be a chance.

I just don’t know how much will be left in the end.

This is related to how much memory and intelligence he can have left in the end.

About five minutes passed.

Electrolux had confirmed that the underworld teleportation array was intact and came over to eat melon and watch a show together. Yu Xiaogang’s side was not completely burned yet.

After watching it for about two or three minutes, the old Dharma God became bored and turned to ask his disciple: “How long will this thing continue to burn?”

Qian Chaoguang sensed the strength of the opponent’s soul and the remaining impurities, and estimated, “Probably, it will take another seven or eight minutes to burn.”

“It’s boring.” Electrolux gave his own evaluation. “I said, you’ve been up here for so long, and you don’t know how to say thank you? I have worked hard for so long and finally got you up.”

“I forgot, thank you, thank you. Thank you Mr. Electrolux for helping me get out of trouble. I am very grateful.”

Bibi Dong quickly bowed to Electrolux, and then continued to admire Yu Xiaogang’s miserable condition with great interest.

Now she is only half a watermelon and a handful of melon seeds away from becoming a qualified melon-eater.

Electrolux couldn’t quite understand Bibi Dong’s bad taste. After explaining a few personnel arrangements to Qian Chaoguang, he went back to the laboratory to write an experimental report.

He would rather spend time in the laboratory than looking at this stuff.

After more than seven minutes, Yu Xiaogang’s screams gradually became quieter.

The soul flame on the body gradually extinguished, and the soul body also showed the translucent texture that a normal soul should have.

It’s just that it looks extremely weak now, more than two-thirds smaller than before, and its soul is constantly flickering, as fragile as a candle that may be extinguished at any time.

“It actually survived.”

Qian Chaoguang was a little surprised and turned him over with his feet, right side up.

That twisted face that was so tragic that it could stop a child from crying at night seemed to be a little bit normal.

There was a hint of clarity in the chaotic eyes, and the stubby limbs were waving in the air like an overturned turtle, and he was saying something vaguely.

“Dongdong.”

Qian Chaoguang heard this word clearly.

He pointed at the thing and looked at Bibi Dong with a strange look on his face: “Grandma, he seems to be calling you.”

“Huh? I didn’t expect that I actually recovered a little bit?” Bibi Dong herself was a little surprised.

Originally, she just said it casually, but she didn’t expect that the Imperial Network was so powerful, directly erasing the unnecessary impurities on Yu Xiaogang’s body.

Bibi Dong picked up the thing and fiddled with it with his other hand.

Yu Xiaogang kept struggling in her hands, swinging his stubby limbs randomly and uttering some strange murmurs.

“Snapped!”

A loud, loud mouth slapped Yu Xiaogang’s face mercilessly.

This face that looked like the scene of a car accident once again erupted into a second car accident.

This palm was merciless, directly lowering the brightness of his soul body by a notch, making him appear even weaker.

“What are you talking about? Please tell me clearly.”

There was a creepy smile on Bibi Dong’s face.

“Don’t fight. Don’t fight.” Yu Xiaogang was still struggling.

Qian Chaoguang struggled for a long time before finally hearing these words again.

Bibi Dong obviously heard it too, and finally showed a look of satisfaction.

After the fusion, the new power of Rakshasa surged out of her hands, forming something like a collar on Yu Xiaogang’s almost nonexistent neck.

A purple chain also appeared in her hand.

Like a dead dog, Bibi Dong threw Yu Xiaogang to the ground and pulled him a few times with his hands.

The neck collar formed by the condensed power of Rakshasa seems to have something like “spikes” on it.

She just pulled gently, and Yu Xiaogang immediately let out a heart-rending scream, and his whole body was shaking.

“This looks pretty cool.” Bibi Dong happily handed Qian Chaoguang the chain in her hand, “For you to play with?”

“Well, I’ll forget it.” Qian Chaoguang quickly refused, and took out a sealed container with his backhand and handed it over, “By the way, grandma, this is for you.”

“what?”

Bibi Dong took it as instructed and did not open it directly.

Qian Chaoguang said: “Tang San wanted to use most of the remaining Rakshasa gods to do something against Douluo Continent, but Xiaotong discovered it, and then it became our trophy. This should help you advance. The Lord of Mourning becomes the Black Warrior Emperor.”

“The remaining Rakshasa god!”

Bibi Dong’s eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she quickly opened the container.