Frost Wings

"You old hacker is really good at learning without a teacher." Bai He sensed that most of the main servers had been hacked, and secretly rejoiced that all the important information was in his sub-brain. The technology is amazing.

No matter how unreliable Ellie is in daily life, she is also a spiritual body with divinity. She can enter and exit the server as her own backyard. The level of this old man is indeed unbelievable.

But what form is this?

Bai He looked at the exploding debris in the space and was very terrified: "Master, did you really explode?"

"Nonsense!" The data stream condensed into the appearance of a crystal dragon, and he rolled his eyes: "Without paying a little price, do you think this idiot Critanis would believe it? Not only did the body explode, but the soul in his hand was also real. of."

"Real soul?" Baihe stared at the digital crystal dragon tightly: "You split your soul? Why can you still keep the data intact?"

"The essence of the soul is the flow of thinking information in a suitable framework. I will copy and export all the information in the dragon's brain, and use your terminal to plug the soul spark into the data model, right?" Lao Long laughed: "This is not Your skills? Why are you so surprised?"

Bai He nodded, if he understood something.

The so-called soul transfer technology is not simply copying memory, but simply copying memory, it can only create a completely unrelated copy of the soul.

Therefore, in Baihe's view, many of Antas's rebirth spells have fatal flaws, such as the famous static clone. Whether the resurrection is the real spellcaster himself is a very debatable issue.

Baihe initially believed that the key to soul transfer lies in the activity of thinking, so the original intention of the design technology is to create a container that can accommodate memory and thinking movement, connect this container to the brain, and then slowly stop the operation of the brain, in this way, the memory is connected with the brain. The activity is completely transferred into the container to achieve a relatively safe soul transfer effect.

This transfer method seems quite laborious in the magical world, but the principle is simple, and it can work in a magic-free world. In the Frost Dragon Knights, as long as the brain is not seriously damaged when they die, they can be reincarnated through the chip, connect the chip to the brain of the newborn, and stage the return of the dead.

A further technology is to use cloud technology to upload the soul data body. This technology is basically completed, but when the network signal is not stable, few living frost dragon knights are willing to take the initiative to try.

However, some members who became aI after the last war did not have the will to revive immediately. They cooperated with the technical department to test this technology, and the results were not bad, but no one wanted to eat the first crab.

Shirakawa never imagined that the old dragon, Osut Langdon, not only saw through this technology, but also practiced it using the "Age of the Dragon" server.

This gave him a huge shock. The research department has always experimented with people, but Osut Langdon is not only not a person, but a demigod-level psionicist whose soul strength and depth are too high to describe in words. The soul can be transferred, this old dragon has his own set of experience in the research of this technology, it is impossible to follow the gourd and draw the scoop.

Not to mention that there is no core information for this technology in Ellie's server.

"Dad! Hurry up and fool this old dragon and ask him to hand over all his research results. With this level of soul transfer technology, you are unwilling to donate your soul. We don't have any good experiments at all. Ellie also instantly understood how the old dragon got in, and urged: "Also! He can actually create a fake soul that turns the real one into a real one, this is amazing!"

"Haha, what kind of good technology is this? Wouldn't it be enough to let the residual mind generate one by itself?" Crystal Dragon laughed.

Bai He frowned, the soul sparks generated in this way would probably turn into a madman or a fool because his thinking was not sorted out, but Osut Langdon obviously didn't care about that.

If this soul body can be freed, and meet Osut Langdon, who escaped from the shell, will it cry frantically, 'I am the real thing, as long as I kill you, I am unique! ’.

Bai He shook his head to dispel this wonderful picture, and changed his tone: "Dear old man, although I admire your skills, but you occupy my server like this, it is difficult for me to do it."

"Stingy!" Osut Langdon waved his paw: "You are going to give birth to a grandson for me. Can I still treat you badly, old man? When my plan is successful, there will be some benefits for you."

"What about your plan?" Bai He asked.

"Let's not talk about this, if you let Critanis take my fake soul to attack the Fortress of Dawn, maybe it will be guaranteed within a month or two, but the fake is fake after all, waiting for the Fortress of Dawn to authenticate it. The truth of this soul, it doesn't work."

"How are you going?" Baihe looked at Critanis.

"Give him a moment and let him stop for hundreds of years." The old crystal dragon smiled hehe: "What I can do when I am healthy, don't tell me you can't do it, he is defenseless now."

Bai He pondered slightly, nodded, his eyes locked on the obsidian dragon king who was confronting the gem dragon group.

After hundreds of years, the obsidian dragon king finally killed his enemy and obtained the key to open the Fortress of Dawn. His expression was smug, he opened the space lock with a big smile, and groups of obsidian dragons flew out. The dragon group was in a state of silence for a long time after the explosion of Osut Langdon.

Bai He opened his eyes and felt that Borodia's acting skills were too unprofessional, so it would be good to cry and act desperately.

However, Critanis obviously did not realize the conspiracy behind this unprofessional acting. The gem dragon roared angrily, trying to regain Osut Langdon's soul, but Critanis laughed and opened the portal, It was sent directly back to the square of the Obsidian Temple in the old nest.

Just as Baihe stood firm in this obsidian temple, he heard Clytanis’ smug laughter—this old dragon was indeed very happy, he laughed and boasted, he blew a lot, probably It is due to the lack of literary talent that the words are repeated over and over again, which is quite monotonous. Suddenly falling into silence, Bai He saw that the eyes of the waiters on the left and right fell on him, the leader of the waiters in disguise, and he suddenly blessed his heart and said loudly:

"Osut Langdon is beyond his own power, and he dares to go against the king. The king is wise and wise, virtuous, majestic, and invincible! He will conquer the Dawn Fortress! Fulfill my obsidian dragon's long-cherished wish. Let Sadivo The blood of the disciples, disciples and grandchildren flowed into rivers.”

Bai He took out the usual flattering tone of the dead fat man and the dog-headed boss Kejin and slapped the King of Ashes. He was shameless and his face was burning, not to mention the righteous master of Osut Langdon. His soul was connected, and after listening to Bai He's flattery, he was both angry and funny, and laughed loudly.

As soon as this set of flattery words came out, they shocked all four, and the waiters of the Lord of Ashes looked sideways, dumbfounded, wondering when their waiter-in-chief had such flattering skills, it was truly worthy of awe.

Several clever waiters reacted immediately, including a group of dragons carrying the Ash King, who followed the 'wise and divine martial arts, Wencheng Wude' and flattered. The Ash King was in a happy mood and looked at Baihe with great satisfaction: "Ada, why haven't I seen you speak so well before?"

Ada? It's a trick to hear it, no wonder I ran into Lao Tzu.

Bai He murmured secretly in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, and the nonsense came to him: "It is Ada's luck and glory to be born to serve the true king of wise and divine martial arts! Even as a servant, you should improve every day and increase your knowledge. Level, so as not to lose the dragon's eyes and damage your majesty, King."

"Hahahaha!" The Ash King burst out laughing, Bai He's heart was transparent for a while, this obsidian dragon's ecstasy is about to reach its peak, and then it will gradually calm down. This short turning time is the best and only opportunity to do it. .

It's not that Bai He is belittling himself and underestimating his own strength, but that sneak attacks at this moment have the highest efficiency and will produce the best results.

The Ash King is strong and strong, and his scales are hard. He is afraid that it is no less than Baihe's armor. The timing and location of the sneak attack are very important.

Bai He brewed a force of destruction from the twin flower, he dared not underestimate the regeneration ability of the Dragon King candidate, he must enter the soul.

"Quick, stab him!" Osut Langdon urged in his mind.

Critanis defeated the enemy, and his younger brother was holding him. He was in a very good mood. He got the soul of Osut Langdon. The strong barrier of the Dawn Fortress blocking the advance route of the Ash Dragons is no longer an obstacle. In the periphery of Divo's God's Domain, you can use the blood sacrifice to recall the head of Serence.

After thousands of years of research, the Ash Clan has found the technology to revive Serence's corpse, when the Ash Lord can merge his soul with Serence and become the true Dragon God; complete the Ash Dragon Clan's long history 's long-cherished wish.

Ai Ou has long since died, the strength of the major dragon gods is insufficient, and no one can stop the ambition left by Serence, and the obsidian dragon family has endured the humiliation for thousands of years, and finally it will come to fruition.

When the Ash King was overwhelmed with pride, suddenly there was a shadow on his side.

what?

He was shocked. The entire Ash Clan only had a few ancient dragons, but they were all on the front line. The power of his next generation heir was immature, and it was impossible for him to have such a large body.

In an instant, Critanis couldn't describe the surprise in his heart so clearly, he just turned his head subconsciously, and what he saw made his pupils dilate instantly.

An unfamiliar dragon appeared beside him at an unknown time. This dragon has white scales that are completely different from the Ash clan. Its body is huge and slender. It stands on the ground, and its red eyes are full of indescribable sarcasm and banter. .

The King of Ashes saw the odd-shaped giant sword held in the dragon's right claw, and for a moment only felt an inexplicable pain in his lower body.

The giant sword penetrated the dragon scales and flesh and blood, producing earth-shattering explosions and vibrations. The Ash King roared, and the huge body fell to the ground.

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the obsidian temple was full of chickens and dogs. Baihe drew his **** dragon roar sword and rose into the air before the fallen king of ashes counterattacked with his breath. , roaring and chasing after him, Baihe hovered in the sky above the Obsidian Temple, and laughed at the King of Ashes who fell to the ground:

"Your Majesty, how is Ada's swordsmanship? Are you feeling so excited now?"

"Who are you? Who the **** are you?!" Critanis twitched and lay on the ground, staring at Baihe with **** eyes: "I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

"I'm Ada! A good Ada who is loyal and does good deeds without leaving his name!" Bai He laughed, his wings fluttered, and he escaped with an incredible distance.

"Quick! Catch him! Kill him! Open the space blockade!" Critanis lay on the ground and ordered incoherently, but Bai He took out a spear, pierced the space barrier with one spear, and escaped with teleportation.

"Your Majesty!" A group of obsidian dragons couldn't catch up~www.wuxiahere.com~ Looking back at Critanis, they saw a long thing on the ground limply fell to the ground, and a force of corrosion was cutting the incision. The strange light of lustre scattered everywhere is obviously not a good thing.

"Quick! Find that **** bug! Kill him! I'm going to eat his head raw!" The Ash King yelled angrily, but couldn't recover from his convulsions. The severe pain penetrated every nerve connected to his brain, and the terrifying power corroded him, constantly telling him the insidiousness and viciousness of the sneak attack.

A group of obsidian dragons looked at each other in dismay. The king who had ruled the Ash Dragon Clan for hundreds of years was attacked by a despicable sneak attack, and he was hit so hard.

Several obsidian dragon guards scratched their heads, and some disrespectful thoughts came up for a while:

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