Deconstruction is Weird

In fact, the physical recovery has little impact on Chu Dong. His main problem now is mental torture. The only emotions he can feel are negative things. Originally, his physical body doesn't have much feeling, even if he has a brain, he can block it. .

But for mental problems, the intelligence brain can only help so much, even if the intelligence brain pulls all the hormones that control pleasure in the body to full value, Chu Dong can't feel anything.

The only good thing is that his current fighting power has recovered. Although he no longer has solidification spells, he has even more outrageous abilities, pseudo-transcendence-level physical abilities.

The most important thing now is to find a way to restore his consciousness as soon as possible. Although the consciousness has increased with the help of the kidney yin and the six paths of reincarnation well, those increases have not made Chu Dong feel comfortable, which means that it is simply getting stronger. The parts that are intact are strong, and the parts that are missing are unaffected.

Chu Dong opened the door and let the wind and snow attack his body, but there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Finally, I don't have to worry about the physical body collapsing again. How is hell repairing?"

[There is not much progress for the time being, there is no relevant record in the intelligent brain database on how to repair the damaged statue]

[However, there are records of relevant skilled personnel in the data, and the front view of the brain is negotiating with them, and no progress has been made so far]

"If Hell is restored, will the things that were destroyed still be there?"

【unconfirmed】

【Judging from the current measured data, consciousness will not disappear for no reason, it will only exist in a certain way】

[Maybe it is possible to find the lost part of the body of consciousness]

[But everything needs to be repaired before judgment can be made]

[And the brain has a record that needs to be shared with the ontology]

[It is some clips intercepted by the brain when the hell was forcibly destroyed]

Zhinao shared some records with Chu Dong, which should be some pictures before the disintegration of hell. The disintegration of hell is from the periphery all the way to the direction of Qingshan.

The mountain just paused for a moment and began to collapse, but at the moment of the collapse, a black shadow sprang out from the forest and shot at the love shop halfway up the mountain like a sharp arrow. It was running for its life.

The world collapses in a flash, and ordinary life has no time to react, let alone escape, and he has walked up and down the mountain several times. Except for the obscene demons imprisoned by Chengyue on the top of the mountain, there is no other life at all. Independent, hell-born monsters can't possibly appear on it.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, even faster than the speed of the disintegration of hell. It slammed into the door of the love shop, and Chu Dong was lying on the ground at that time, completely invisible from the wrong angle. It may be that the love shop itself has an enchantment , so it hit a transparent wall and slid down, the movement was not small, so Ying Wanshui must have seen it.

The hell shattered, and the picture was completely darkened.

"That thing, with a slender body, looks like a dog or a wolf? But its limbs look like humans. It's so strange. The green vision that I expected before should come from it. Is it trying to kill me?"

[The screen is too short to analyze useful information]

[The target's body surface is covered by a special kind of darkness, which obviously does not belong to hell itself]

[Ontology should pay more attention to it]

"Why are you telling me now?"

[Intelligent Brain believes that the emotions of the ontology were on the verge of collapse some time ago, and any pressure may become the last straw]

【Currently, the status of the main body has calmed down】

"Okay, I will pay attention. After all, that is something that can cause my death. Now I have to repair hell as soon as possible. Why can't the person you said who can repair the statue of God not communicate? Is he stronger than you?"

Zhinao currently controls a lot of prosthetic bodies, and their strength is around the Grandmaster's. The mass production capacity has reached this level. Dong can't think of anything that can defy the brain, and what is Chu Dong's status now, against him, there will be problems in daily life, who would be so brave?

[At present, there is little information known, only the existence of such a person is known through rumors and royal family records]

[But the other party has not shown up for a long time, and a rough range has been determined at present]

[A Jedi located in the southwest of Yunshang Kingdom]

[Intellect sent more than 200 prosthetic bodies, all lost contact, and conventional detection methods have failed]

Chu Dong stepped into the wind and snow, and said in a deep voice: "Since the place is confirmed, I'll go there myself. I don't want to experience this state for a minute."

The strong body more or less gave Chu Dong some support, at least it gave him no excuse to stay in this small room anymore.

Before leaving, Chu Dong glanced back at the extremely ordinary small wooden house, this place that had been with him for nearly a month, he felt a little bit reluctant in his heart, he shook his head lightly, sighed and stepped into the portal Inside.

In just a few seconds, he had already arrived in the territory of Yunshang Kingdom, and it took thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

Chu Dong glanced left and right. He was on the edge of a certain big pit. When he looked up, he couldn't see the whole picture of the big pit. There was a very thick black mist shrouded around it. The black liquid condensed and defied gravity and floated into the sky.

There are so many Jedi in this world, and almost everyone treats them with a respectful distance. As long as they don't come out to harm people, no one will make life difficult for the Jedi. Therefore, although Chu Dong controls the world, he still can't control every place. .

Chu Dong poked his hand into the mist, and felt a slight tingling sensation on his skin, but it didn't affect much, but when the black liquid touched his skin, Chu Dong's expression changed obviously, that was... Shu Shuang .

Chu Dong said with a smile: "The feeling of resentment can actually be condensed into essence. There is something interesting about this."

That expression doesn't mean it's good for Chu Dong's body, it's just that the pain it brings can make Chu Dong temporarily ignore his emotions, just like self-mutilation, it can make people forget something temporarily.

In the next second, Chu Dong stepped in and felt the full body massage of the black mist of resentment.

At this moment, the holy tree, which had not made a sound for a long time, suddenly said: "I can feel the breath of other devil trees, and there seem to be quite a few of them."

Chu Dong was surprised: "Why is your devil tree outside the ice field?"

"The devil tree can directly parasitize the human body. Priests will occasionally sell some when the tribe is in crisis. Every time they come to beg me and offer tribute, most of the time I will agree."

"What if you disagree?"

The holy tree said indifferently: "If I don't agree, the devil tree parasite will only attack the host, and will not provide any ability at all, and even if I agree, the devil tree that is completely out of my influence will still compete strongly with the host. Ordinary people live the most. A year or two."

The strongest ability of the devil tree is not to gain any power, but to allow people to adapt to various harsh environments. They can still be alive and kicking after drinking sewage and eating carrion. place, it is really tasteless.

The depth of the large pit at the foot reached about 70 meters. The edges were particularly smooth and arc-shaped. There was a natural cauldron. A large number of pure black round stones were buried in the ground. The soil on the ground looked more like some kind of gray , there seems to be some kind of very horrific explosion going on here.

Chu Dong walked quickly towards the center of the big pit, and he could occasionally see the footprints of many prosthetic bodies on the ground. It seems that Zhinao really sent a lot of people in, chasing the footprints and running quickly. After a while, he saw a broken body. His prosthetic body was corroded all over, as if it had been devastated for hundreds of years, and his face was torn off by something, exposing the metal skeleton underneath.

The original prosthetic body was for Chu Dong to control the battle. The body proportions and facial features were exactly the same as Chu Dong's. Later, the mass-produced version changed its appearance and made him random, but the body proportions remained the same.

【No trace of trauma found】

[The metal of the prosthesis is a super alloy, which can guarantee that there will be no possibility of rust within a hundred years]

[A large amount of damage occurred inside the prosthetic body, closer to overload collapse and natural damage]

After checking for a long time, Zhinao came to the conclusion that this thing has not been attacked by anyone, but it is broken, but in this case, its face was torn off by something, and only the footprints of a prosthetic body can be seen around it .

As Chu Dong continued to move forward, the concentration of the surrounding black mist became more and more exaggerated, and the black rain it condensed became denser and denser.

Suddenly, an arrow composed entirely of white smoke shot at Chu Dong's heart. The arrow had no substance and looked light, but there was a faint sound of piercing through the sky. In Dong's eyes, that was the case, but Chu Dong had no intention of avoiding it now.

The arrow of smoke hit Chu Dong's chest viciously, right in the middle, but didn't hit his heart. It exploded after a second of stalemate. Forty meters of white mist belt, the white mist belt reacted violently with the surrounding black mist as soon as it formed, and within two or three seconds, the white mist was completely swallowed by the black mist.

The smoke arrow obviously looked light and light, but the amount of white mist after it exploded was so large, and its power was really not small. A large piece of Chu Dong's clothes was torn on his chest, and his skin was also slightly reddened. If this was his previous body, it might really be bruised.

Chu Dong looked at the black mist ahead, and could vaguely see a spot of light a few hundred meters away. Something was burning?

"What is it? The fragrant arrow didn't take a step back after it exploded, isn't it human?"

"How could someone not be able to walk to the circle? Go over and have a look, I'm here to support you."

The voices of the discussion, a man and a woman, sounded quite young, and his hearing seemed to have some abnormal enhancement, so good that the two of them seemed to be talking beside him.

[The main body did not hear any sound]

[At least the eardrum of the main body does not have any fluctuations, and the sound is not acquired by the body]

"How did that come about?"

Just when he was wondering, a white figure appeared in his field of vision, about 300 meters away, holding a stick of incense in her hand, yellow-green, the fragrance surrounded her body and shielded all the black mist.

He looks about 30 years old, with some marks left by the years on his face, his hair is simply tied behind his head, and he is wearing a jacket and jeans, which looks weird.

Dongdu is indeed selling some more convenient clothes. The jacket and jeans are all designed by the brain, which shows that she has connections with the outside world.

The woman stopped a hundred meters away, closed her eyes with the incense in her hand, and said in her mouth: "The bull's eyes are on the top, protect me."

The smoke in her hand split into several strands and formed a new eye between her eyebrows. When she opened her eyes again, she met Chu Dong across a hundred meters.

"Who is that? It's pretty, why does it look like a dead relative? No, he seems to be able to see me? The chest is not hurt, damn it! He can really see me!"

"Three holes! Run, we can't deal with this!"

The woman was very clever, and decided to run for her life immediately, but Chu Dong was very curious. What he heard in front of him seemed to be her inner voice. She obviously didn't speak, but he could hear what she was thinking. This was his own problem. Or is it that these two are special?

As soon as she turned around, Chu Dong had already appeared behind her. The distance of 100 meters was just a short time for Chu Dong to catch his breath. He put one hand on the woman's shoulder to make her stop, and tried to speak in a peaceful tone. Asked: "Can we communicate? I have no malicious intentions."

call out!

Another smoke arrow came through the air, this time aimed at the back of Chu Dong's head, similar to before, it still exploded directly, with some pain but little effect, a large amount of smoke blew out a white streak across the two of them. The smoke belt, and the sound of running came from behind him. During the running, he kept shooting arrows to harass Chu Dong, and every arrow hit the same place.

Chu Dong was a little annoyed by the beating, he turned around slowly, and stared at the man viciously, when a smoke arrow hit him, Chu Dong slapped it away, and the white smoke flowed along Chu Dong's body. The hand hits the direction and shoots hundreds of meters.

"You shoot again, don't blame me for being rude."

The man who ran over, like the man behind him, relied on the smoke from incense to protect himself, and it was also yellow-green, but he lit three sticks and put them around his waist. The belt was specially designed for incense, Free up your hand to shoot him an arrow.

The wooden bow in his hand looked old, with a black bow and a lot of white scratches. It was convenient for him to grab a wisp of fragrance and condense it into a fragrant arrow when he grabbed it in the air.

The woman behind Chu Dong tried to escape many times, but she found that she was locked up by some invisible force and couldn't move at all. She could only shout loudly: "Three holes! Go back quickly, you can't beat it!"

The man named Sandong did not speak, but stopped in his tracks. He looked at Chu Dong viciously, his fists clenched tightly. Chu Dong thought he had given up the attack, but unexpectedly he took out three black sticks. The incense, gently toss it to ignite it and then insert it directly into the ground.

"I! I won't give up on you."

The mist from the black incense was still white, but there was a strange ominous feeling. Sandong stretched out his hand to condense the incense arrows. The hand holding the arrows was aging visible to the naked eye, and his energy was also consumed a lot.

This arrow doesn't seem to be very easy to resist.