Chapter 52 Who is the devil in the staff head crossing?
"Hehehe. You are a liar!" Han Ming sarcastically said.
Ning Zhuo's voice cooled down: "Since I don't want to cooperate well, then I can only force it."
Saying that, Ning Zhuo took out a tool from his arms.
It was a mechanical needle of different lengths and thicknesses.
"What are you going to do to me?!" Seeing the bearded guest approaching him step by step, Han Ming also panicked.
Ning Zhuo said as softly as possible: "You bear with me, some mechanical needles are a bit thick and may hurt a little."
More than a dozen mechanical dolls, each carrying a few mechanical needles, climbed onto Han Ming's whole body.
"You old thief, kill me...... Ah!"
Han Ming's body trembled, and he raised his head and screamed. The shrill cry echoed in the cell, making people feel chills all over their bodies.
After a while, more than a dozen needles were inserted all over her body, on various joints, acupuncture points, and even on the front and back of her brain.
Some thin needles are fine, and some thick needles are slowly bleeding at the edges.
Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and used his secret technique to manipulate these mechanical needles.
Large and small mechanical needles accompanied his control, constantly undulating and trembling on Han Ming's body, some needles stirred in Han Ming's body, and some needles rotated outside the body.
"Ah——!" Han Ming's scream came out again, almost piercing the listener's eardrums.
The severe pain hit her, making her whole body twist, her slender fingers clutching on the cold and thick iron chain, and soon her fingertips were scratching and bleeding because of too much force.
But this kind of pain, and the pain caused by needle, are completely inadequate.
Ning Zhuo was fully focused and began to attract the magic weapon in the divine sea dantian My Buddha heart demon seal!
The treasure seal was like a mountain, entrenched in the Divine Sea, and the golem at one end began to emit red magic light.
The magic light was quickly reflected on the large and small mechanical needles, penetrating into Han Ming's entire body.
At the next moment, a pink heart seal shot out from Ning Zhuo's body and shot directly into Han Ming's heart.
Han Ming's screams gradually decreased, and a strong sense of fear captured her fiercely.
Because she felt that her body was out of control, she actually started to run the rank nine soul devouring technique!
"Don't, don't!" Han Ming's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, but he couldn't stop.
Soon, the exercises worked to a certain extent, and began to draw out Han Ming's soul foundation.
Ning Zhuo let go at the right time and turned over the soul shuttle.
The Dementor shuttle did not fall to the ground, but was controlled by Han Ming and slowly floated in front of her.
Then, the tip of the soul shuttle gently plunged into her chest.
The Dementor shuttle began to start.
Han Ming would never have expected that she would have such a day!
She slaughtered thousands of people and harmed countless people, and one day she would deal with her master.
And the person who used the Soul Shuttle was none other than herself!
The Dementor Shuttle trembled slightly.
The soul elites that Han Ming had accumulated throughout his life were completely purified and gradually instilled into the soul shuttle.
As the soul essence gradually approached the upper limit of the Soul Shuttle, the entire Soul Shuttle also began to emit a slight cold light.
After a while, the Soul Shuttle returned with a full load and was caught by Ning Zhuo again.
Han Ming's face was pale, and his whole body seemed to have been pulled out of his bones and collapsed directly. All of them were chained with iron chains on their wrists, shoulder blades, etc., and they were worn with iron hooks, so they maintained their standing posture.
"You, what have you done to me?"
"What kind of means is this?"
Han Ming raised his head and stared at Ning Zhuo in horror.
"You are a disciple of the Phantom Sect? Was it Ecstasy Dafa just now?!"
"Or a person from the Gu Sect? You used Gu on me?"
"No, no, it's not ......."
Her whole body was trembling, and her heart was also shaking, and her previous confidence and confidence were swept away and completely disappeared.
Under the pale iron armor, Ning Zhuo had already had two nosebleeds.
My Buddha's heart is a demonic seal, crossing myself to become a Buddha, and being a demon to others.
Using my Buddha's heart demon seal alone can affect targets of the same level, but often only in an instant. If you face a goal with a higher level of cultivation, the impact will be even more limited, and you have to follow the thinking of the goal to guide it, and you can't directly tamper with it.
However, if you use other mechanical needles to assist as it is now, you can increase the impact.
Just now, Ning Zhuo gave Han Ming an order through the heart seal - to run the rank nine soul devouring technique and give the foundation to the person in front of him.
With the help of the mechanism needle, Han Ming really did this.
Even if she didn't want to!
"In the secret records of the organs left by my mother, this kind of staff also has a cross staff, a dry word stick head, and a king stick head, but unfortunately my cultivation is not enough, so I can't use it more powerfully."
"At present, we can only use this kind of one-word stick."
Ning Zhuo's mother was originally a monk of the mechanism. Most of Ning Zhuo's mechanical attainments came from her secret records.
The head of the staff, like the thread, is the second mainstream way to manipulate the creation of mechanisms.
Just now, Ning Zhuo used Han Ming as a mechanism and manipulated it.
Of course, relying on the head of the staff alone, even the head of the king, cannot do this much. Unless Ning Zhuo's cultivation far exceeded Han Ming's, or the institution's attainment skyrocketed hundreds of times.
What really triggered the qualitative change was my Buddha's heart demon seal!
Regarding the use of this collocation, Ning Zhuo gradually figured it out.
The benefits are obvious, but the disadvantages are the targets that are used, which will not last long and become consumables.
Ning Zhuo was not in a hurry to absorb the soul essence, but carefully checked Han Ming's injury.
"The exercises of both practices are quite good, and many parts of the body have been successfully corpsed. It allows you to last longer, good, good." Ning Zhuo was full of praise.
When Han Ming heard this, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted in anger.
At the same time.
Meng Chong rushed back to the city lord's mansion.
He came to the practice room, didn't want to waste a moment, and started to disperse his skills directly.
Super talent - running wildly!
Thunder flashed on his body, and the three treasures of his spirit fell rapidly.
The thunder light fueled his scattered skills, and the effect was amazing!
Meng Chong's eyes were full of electric light, and he shouted in surprise: "At this rate, tomorrow, I will completely lose my mana, and I can rebuild!"
"I learned it, I understand!"
"Running wildly is my greatest capital, from now on, I will be brave and fearless, go all out, charge forward, and have no scruples!"
Meng Chong was immersed in the joy of breakthrough.
He found that the more he rushed forward, the stronger the effect of the thunderstorm and the more he could control it.
"Sure enough, as long as I continue to express my nature, the more my talent can manifest and strengthen!"
"Elder Sun, it's amazing. Hahaha!"
Underground cell.
Ning Zhuo didn't care about Han Ming, who was already fainting.
He came to the next room, opened his armor, held the Dementor Shuttle in his hand, and gently touched his skin with the other tip.
At the next moment, a cool and gentle pure soul power flowed out of the soul shuttle and poured into his soul.
Ning Zhuo took a step back, his pupils suddenly dilated, and an extremely comfortable feeling filled his entire body and mind.
It's like jumping into the lake in the dog days of summer.
His soul foundation rose rapidly, and soon surpassed his sixteen years of growth and accumulation, doubling as it skyrocketed!
But the soul essence in the Soul Capture Shuttle was only half consumed.
After a few breaths, the soul shuttle was empty, and the faint cold light from before completely disappeared.
"It's comfortable, it's so comfortable." Ning Zhuo's spirit was lifted, and he felt better than ever.
Then, he noticed something unusual.
He felt his left arm heating up slightly.
"What's going on?"
Like Meng Chong's emotions, he was also surprised and happy: "My left arm is hot, is my talent triggered? Has it started to manifest?"
Ning Zhuo became anxious.
If he can find the triggering conditions, then he can continue to implement it, cultivate and promote talent, and finally make it fully manifest.
"What is the reason?"
"Is it because I have absorbed pure soul essence?"
"Or is it because I cleaned up the demon cultivators, punished sins, and maintained the righteousness of the world?"