Ghost Head Blade had never felt this intense sense of crisis before Wang Ming made his appearance in full armor … Even in his current injured state, Wang Ming was just an ant that Ghost Head Blade could crush at any time he wanted in his normal state.
Wang Ming was very smart, but in the end, he was just an ordinary person, so it wasn't a big deal.
This was what Ghost Head Blade had always thought before Wang Ming was fully armed.
But as it turned out, Ghost Head Blade's attitude was still a little too arrogant.
Nowadays, in the era of national cultivation, those cultivators with a certain level of cultivation always had a contemptuous attitude towards ordinary people, and the number of such cultivators was actually not small, almost half of the population.
Hence, as an "ordinary person," Wang Ming was teaching cultivators like Ghost Head Blade, who looked down on ordinary people, a lesson.
Knowledge was power …
Knowledge could indeed change one's fate.
"Take this!" Following Wang Ming's roar, the aiming lens had already locked onto Ghost Head Blade with precision.
Although Ghost Head Blade was currently just a blade and was very small, Wang Ming had already considered this factor long ago, and had changed the Spirit Power Amplification Cannon into a "Spirit Power Amplification Tracking Cannon"! No need to hold your breath! No need to cheat! It could also automatically lock onto you! Identify killing intent! Self-aim for a headshot!
But because the recoil of this cannon was extremely strong, the moment it was fired, Wang Ming's entire body was swiftly sent flying backward.
This clumsy assembly of magic treasures was made from waste magic treasures from the Dead Sea of Space, and the weight of the materials in each part wasn't particularly uniform. Wang Ming had already done his best to compare the materials and find magic treasures with similar densities.
Wang Ming had already done his best to compare the materials and find magic treasures of similar density, but after firing this cannon, Wang Ming was still deeply aware of the mecha armor's flaws.
He would just take it as experimental data …
Wang Ming was already determined that after he got out of here, he would build a second-generation mecha as soon as possible!
The powerful recoil made Wang Ming's arm ache, but it was still within the limits of what he could endure – the pain was like a muscle being stretched.
As he was sent flying backward by the recoil, the mecha armor's suspension stabilizer was activated at the same time. Seeing this, Heavenly Materials hurriedly turned into a stream of light and flew behind Wang Ming to support him against the recoil together.
Accompanied by an intense wave of light, an enormous umbrella-shaped beam of light shot straight in Ghost Head Blade's direction.
For a moment, the spirit power in the Dead Sea of Space surged and surged, and the spirit liquid water instantly evaporated into clouds of steam.
Ghost Head Blade realized that he couldn't dodge the cannon shot. It was a homing cannon, and the moment it fired, he was locked onto!
Damn, a mere mortal also wanted to show off in front of him?
"Hidden Ghost Blade Technique!"
Ghost Head Blade knew that he wouldn't be able to avoid it, so he used his blade technique and slashed at the light cannon.
A dazzling purple saber gleam lit up in the void and rushed towards the light cannon, attempting to split it in half.
But in the end, Ghost Head Blade had still underestimated Wang Ming's blast. He was already injured, and although he had recovered some spirit energy earlier, it had been stored up for the purpose of possessing Wang Ming's body, and the strength he had saved up was far from enough.
Blade Blade Blade Blade Ming of of Blade, Of Of Wang Blade Ming's light cannon …
In the end, this mecha armor, which had been assembled from discarded magic treasures in the Dead Sea of Space, was beyond Ghost Head Blade's imagination.
In the end, this mecha armor, which had been assembled from discarded magic treasures in the Dead Sea of Space, was beyond Ghost Head Blade's imagination.
Even Heavenly Materials behind him was amazed.
His master was just an ordinary person, but had actually relied on this mecha armor to fight a cultivator who was almost at the Soul Formation stage …
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"Is he dead?" In the distance, Wang Ming was standing in the air by relying on the mecha armor's suspension system.
Wang Ming had previously invented a flying device for himself, so he wasn't weak in terms of proficiency and balance when it came to flying.
Furthermore, Wang Ming hadn't come up with this humanoid mecha armor magic treasure on a whim in the Dead Sea of Space; the blueprint had long since been etched deeply into his mind.
He had had this idea as early as when he had been researching the humanoid magic treasure Head of State 001, but he had never put it into practice.
Wang Ming had now relied on discarded magic treasures to assemble this mecha armor purely because he had no other choice, since he was still at the stage of collecting the materials for the real mecha armor.
Apart from testing Head of State 001's performance, following Wang Ling, spying on him, peeping on him, bullying him, teasing him, and asking him for a birthday present, Wang Ming's biggest goal as a teacher at the summer camp this time was to collect the main materials for the mecha armor.
This had been approved by Huaxiu Alliance, and Wang Ming could freely and appropriately choose his own materials in the remains. This was a privilege which Old Qi had given him, and Wang Ming still had that document stamped with his seal on it.
Wang Ming gazed at the rolling steam in front of him and sighed softly.
Because this mecha armor still lacked the auxiliary ability of spiritual perception, and Wang Ming himself wasn't a cultivator, he had no way of determining whether Ghost Head Blade was dead or not.
But he was sure that Ghost Head Blade had definitely been severely injured by that blow just now.
Even if he wasn't dead, Ghost Head Blade already didn't have the strength to struggle. In the days to come, his body was bound to disintegrate bit by bit as it soaked in the spatial spirit fluid, and his soul would then suffer the curse of the ancient artifact spirit.
Heavenly Materials' question confirmed Wang Ming's thoughts at the moment. "Lord Sword Master, do you want to give him the last hit?"
"He already doesn't have the strength to struggle. Forget it." Wang Ming shook his head.
Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to give him the last hit, but that blast just now had directly used up thirty-two percent of his spirit power.
The "spirit power hub" only had forty percent of its reputation left.
He had to save up this spirit power to break through the space wall and get out.
Thus, Wang Ming no longer paid attention to Ghost Head Blade.
Instead, he flew as high as possible. "If there's a space storm later, do your best to protect me."
"Very well, Lord Sword Master." Heavenly Materials' response was very gentle. The Master of Immortal Mansion had carefully selected and polished this material, and it was the only one in the world. It was so hard that it didn't fear a space storm at all.
Then, Heavenly Materials took the initiative to hug Wang Ming's lower back, ready to resist the impact of the spirit power blast.
"Ready …"
Wang Ming took a deep breath and counted down from three in his heart.
There was a loud bang!
He raised his hand and fired the second blast at the very top of the Dead Sea of Space!
This blast was a resurrection blast, and it was also Wang Ming's oath as an ordinary person …
After this blast, Wang Ming would reappear in the world with a new identity!
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