On the rooftop, Odd Zhuo stood on one side with a question mark on his face as he looked at the middle-aged man who was continuously brandishing the sawtooth longsword in the air.
"Er … Brother Er, what's going on?"
Wang Ming smiled. "The true essence of the Brain Deduction Technique isn't just about deducing things in your head. The most powerful Profound Meaning was the ability to allow others to enter the space within your mind. It's a little complicated to explain, but I've already trapped him. He thinks he's chopping someone, but in fact, it's just my brain clone that's been chopped to death. "
Hearing this, Odd Zhuo was secretly astonished … he had never thought that someone would actually be able to cultivate this technique to this level, which also proved how terrifying Wang Ming's brain was.
Now, Odd Zhuo finally knew why this brother Er could wear this white coat at such a young age.
"What do we do now?"
Odd Zhuo asked as he stared at the middle-aged man who was chopping at the air as if he had gone mad.
The man was at the Nascent Soul stage. Although he was currently trapped in Wang Ming's Brain Deduction Technique, Odd Zhuo couldn't do anything to him. Even if he sneakily stabbed him in the back with a sword, the damage that a Golden Core cultivator could do to a Nascent Soul cultivator was very limited.
Thus, using the Brain Deduction Technique to stall for time wasn't a long-term solution.
Wang Ming was naturally well aware of this in his heart.
Furthermore, when he wasn't wearing a helmet, he only had fifty brain clones. Once the man chopped them all down, this restriction would be lifted. And for a very long time to come, the Brain Deduction Technique would be on cooldown.
The biggest limitation of the Brain Deduction Technique was that it couldn't be used on the same person in a short period of time.
But Wang Ming had already thought of a way.
The ring on his hand flashed with spirit light, and he actually took out a brand new set of red long johns and … a very ordinary hemp rope.
"…"
Odd Zhuo was utterly astonished; he already knew what Wang Ming was going to do.
In this situation where he couldn't cause any damage, the surefire way to tie up the enemy was to tie him up for a long time. As long as he used this set of long johns as a sack to wrap this person from head to toe, and then used an ordinary hemp rope to tie him up on the outside of the long johns … it would be like a prison! Even better than the Spirit Shackles!
"Brother Er, this is too dangerous … let me do it."
"Don't mind me."
Hiding a few meters behind the man, Wang Ming said, "It wasn't easy for me to get rid of that she-devil outside, so give me a chance to prove myself! And let me tell you, I have a lot of experience doing this kind of thing! "
Odd Zhuo: "…"
"Have you watched Man vs. Wild?" Wang Ming asked.
Odd Zhuo: "Ah?"
Wang Ming: "It's that show where you turn around and everything is protein!"
For the first time, Odd Zhuo felt like he was a little out of touch with the times. "No …" In some sense, he was actually older than Wang Ming! This made Zhuo You want to cry but have no tears. Sure enough, there was a generation gap every two years! Nowadays, the news said that young people in their twenties were already experiencing a mid-life crisis. It was not without reason!
"It's okay if you haven't seen it before. Let me show you!"
Wang Ming grinned and made a "shh" gesture at Odd Zhuo.
He had already unbuttoned the collar of the long johns and sneaked around to the man's back, planning to find an opportunity to put it on.
"Look! There's a lone Nascent Soul cultivator here. We have Ling Zhenren's special long johns and an ordinary thick hemp rope, and we can try to catch him! "
Wang Ming cautiously stood a few meters behind the man. "A Nascent Soul cultivator can provide us with a lot of protein!"
Odd Zhuo: "…"
"But a Nascent Soul cultivator isn't easy to deal with. We have to approach him slowly from behind and strike while he's down! Although he's currently trapped in my Brain Deduction Technique, we still need to be careful! "
Odd Zhuo was speechless.
Because in the next moment, Wang Ming had taken advantage of the man's breaths to actually pounce on him and accurately put the long johns on him. Using long johns to put someone on — and it really f * * king worked!
"What are you spacing out for, come and help!" Wang Ming shouted.
After a moment of stupefaction, Odd Zhuo hurried over to help, and together with Wang Ming, he directly tied the man up.
It wasn't until that moment that the man came back to his senses from Wang Ming's Brain Deduction Technique.
"What's going on?!"
The man was astonished to find that he had actually been put on long johns; even his legs had been forcibly put on long johns, and his entire body was tightly bound by the hemp rope.
He struggled with all his might, blue veins popping out on his neck and spirit light bursting out from all over his body. However, a golden light emerged from the long johns at the same time, and his struggles were like punching cotton or a clay ox in the sea; it was to no avail!
"How is this possible?!"
The man blurted out. A magic treasure carried by an ordinary person could actually trap him?!
More importantly, this was just a set of long johns that couldn't be more ordinary, and could be found everywhere on the market!
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" The man was utterly astonished and had an incredulous expression on his face. Combined with his already disfigured face, it made the whole scene look especially frightening.
Wang Ming half-crouched in front of the man and patted him on the shoulder. "Stop struggling. These long johns may look a little crude, but even an Itinerant Immortal might not be able to escape."
The man from Shuigou Sect smiled miserably, and there was suddenly some despair on his face. When he had heard Odd Zhuo's name earlier, the man had actually already been on guard … but in the end, he had still fallen for it.
This ordinary person who didn't have a trace of spirit energy on him wasn't ordinary at all!
Thinking of how he had been trapped by the Brain Deduction Technique, the man raised his terrifying face and glared at Wang Ming. "You noticed me from the beginning?"
"To be precise, it should have been at the beginning of the barrier. My fifty brain clones were already on the move. Actually, I knew Xiao Yuncheng's position from the beginning, and I also knew of your existence. " Wang Ming crossed his arms and shrugged as he said indifferently, "I just put on this show to lure you out."
Wang Ming's tone was a little playful as he said this, and there was even that trademark naughty smile on his face, which was the complete opposite of Wang Ling's poker face from beginning to end. However, the deterrent effect was still very strong.
If it was said that Wang Ling's intimidating power was the suppression of his aura from beginning to end, then Wang Ming's intimidating power was the fear of being toyed with in the palm of his hand …
The man was secretly alarmed; he hadn't expected Wang Ming to have actually planned this far.
This time, the man finally looked Wang Ming in the eye and started to size up the white coat Wang Ming was wearing. In the end, his gaze fell on the medal on it …
Then, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened.
But before he could say anything, Wang Ming had already pointed the Heavenly Materials sword at the man's throat. "Speak, your Shuigou Sect's real objective. According to the information I have, your Shuigou Sect's actions aren't as simple as just revenge, right? "
The man narrowed his eyes at Wang Ming.
"What are you looking at?! Hurry up and speak! "
Wang Ming frowned and complained, "I'm just an ordinary person! Carrying this sword is like carrying a dumbbell, it's very tiring! "
The man: "…"
Odd Zhuo: "…"
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