Honghuang: Full-Conceptual Artifact Refining, Instant Social Death for Users!
Chapter 165

A Man's Instinct to Show Off! Di Jun: My Driftwood Rips!!!

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"Lu Ya, quickly, let Senior Brother Zhao see your learning results!"

Lu Ya came out of the arms extremely well.

He took out a jade slip flashing with blue data stream.

Hand it to Zhao Gongming respectfully.

"Brother, please look, this is the book Cyber Cultivation Dao of Artifacts."

"It contains detailed records of the psychic cannon practiced by Emperor World."

"Battleship engines and other Dao of Artifacts principles!"

Zhao Gongming took the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts.

Just glanced twice.

His eyes became brighter and brighter.

A perverted and fanatical smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Wonderful, spiritual power compression, rune array, causal guidance..."

"If my abstract concept is added to this thing..."

Zhao Gongming raised his head suddenly.

Said quite definitely.

"It can be integrated, it can definitely be integrated into the way of abstract laws!"

"And the power is absolutely explosive!"

Di Jun suddenly turned red with excitement.

Rubbing his hands together, he asked impatiently.

"Martial Nephew, then look..."

"Can you give me Demon Court."

"Refining a super cannon like that too?!"

"I've seen it there before."

"When the cannon fired, the stars shattered."

"It feels very powerful!"

"If this were placed in South Heaven Gate, it would be so cool!"

Zhao Gongming waved his hand and agreed happily.

"No problem!"

"Wrap it around me!"

"As long as there are enough materials, don't talk about giant cannons."

"I'll fix all the Star Destroyers for you!"

Di Jun did not hesitate and directly retrieved the top quality from the treasure house.

Nine-day star meteorite iron and Great Sun Golden Crow divine flame crystal.

All of them were given to Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming is holding the material.

He went directly into the secret weapon refining room of Demon Court.

Nine Dragon Cauldron roars, Cyber Technology and Primordial Era Abstract Great Dao.

The first collision officially begins!

After 7749.

Boom!

A dull sound, as if it could tear the eardrums, exploded in the secret room.

Zhao Gongming carries an exaggerated shape.

A giant missile with a thick barrel and a propeller at the end.

He walked out with a gray face.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successful refining!]

[Magic weapon name: Ultimate Bridge-Blocking Cruise Missile]

[Grade: Houtian Spirit Treasure(Conceptual Grade)]

[Concept attribute: Absolute guidance·Causal explosion!]

[Effect: When this missile is fired, the causal lock of Hundred Percent Hit will be obtained!]

[No matter where the enemy is hiding in the ends of the earth, the missiles will accurately bomb them across space!]

[Cause terrifying explosion effects and knock-up effects!]

[Note: This missile has the concept of mercy that is absolutely non-lethal!]

[The explosion will only destroy the enemy's defense and dignity, pure physical torture and mental intimidation!]

[Side Effect: Sad Anchor·Lost Parents!]

[Restrictions: The moment the user presses the launch button!]

[You must kneel down on your knees, hold your head in your hands, with an expression of despair and grief!]

[Line: You must use a broken voice, a hoarse voice with a crying tone, and scream out the classic abstract wail heartbreakingly!]

"My driftwood rip!"

"My driftwood is tearing!!!"

I have to shout out the feeling of pain that makes me want to live.

Otherwise the missile will explode in your hands.

Look at this huge cruise missile.

Let's look at the side effects of filial piety.

Zhao Gongming wiped the black ash from his face.

I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Hiss, this cyber technology plus abstract laws..."

"Let's not mention the lethality for now."

"This level of filial piety is simply unique to Primordial Era!"

"Di Jun Martial Uncle, for the fire coverage of Demon Court."

"I can only wrong you... my parents will die again!"

Look at the exaggerated Ultimate Bridge-Blocking Cruise Missile carried by Zhao Gongming.

Di Jun's originally excited expression.

After hearing about the side effects of extremely filial piety, I instantly froze.

His face became as ugly as eating ten pounds of unwashed large intestine.

The five senses are all tangled together.

"No...Martial Nephew, isn't this side effect a bit too outrageous?!"

Di Jun pointed at the missile with resistance on his face.

"I am Demon Race Great Emperor, dignified Quasi-Saint peak!"

"You made me kneel on the ground, hold my head, and cry that my parents are dead?!"

"How can I possibly shout out such treasonous and crazy words?!"

"Do you still want my majesty?!"

Hear Di Jun complain.

Di Jiang standing aside and picking his nose.

But his face was indifferent.

He even rolled his eyes disdainfully.

He interjected confidently.

"Tch, pretentious!"

"I feel like there is no problem at all!"

"Di Jun, what you have is the innate sanctity bred by Sun Star."

"We are Ancestral Witch transformed from Pangu Father God's essence and blood."

"We don't have parents in the traditional sense!"

"You popped out of Sun Star. What's wrong with shouting a few words?"

"Anyway, you don't have real parents to give you a hammer. Are you afraid of a hammer?"

"Just think of it as chanting a spell!"

As soon as these words came out, Di Jun's expression instantly changed as if he had eaten shit.

Can't swallow and can't spit it out.

He pointed at Di Jiang, shaking with anger.

"You... you..."

"It's such a rationale, and there's really nothing wrong with the logic!"

"But the problem is, I feel uncomfortable saying this!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"This is about my mental health!"

I saw Di Jun still grinding and moaning there, desperate to save face.

Di Jiang was immediately impatient.

He waved his hand and shouted to Zhao Gongming.

"Oh, you are so annoying!"

"Brother Zhao, if Di Jun doesn't want this magic weapon, I want it!"

"I'm not afraid of overpowering my parents. I even dare to swear by Pangu Father God!"

"Give it to me, I'll use it to blow up that old boy East King Duke!"

Zhao Gongming heard this and suppressed a smile.

I deliberately made an expression that said that if that was the case, then I would just go with the flow.

Hold the missile and pass it to Di Jiang's hand.

"Oh, since Di Jun Martial Uncle feels embarrassed, then Martial Nephew won't force it..."

"Wait!"

Before Zhao Gongming could reach out his hand.

Di Jun is like a vicious dog guarding food.

With lightning speed, it can cover your ears.

A hungry tiger pounced on the food and hugged the huge cruise missile tightly!

He held the missile tightly in his arms.

Staring at Di Jiang with blazing eyes, he loudly declared his sovereignty.

"Get out!"

"This is Abstract Magic Treasure, made from my Nine Heavens Star Meteor Iron!"

"Why should I give it to you, a rich old man?!"

"Damn it, I haven't even settled the debt with you for kidnapping my sister-in-law!"

"You still want to steal my magic weapon, dream!"

Di Jun held the missile in his arms and suddenly rolled his eyes and thought about it.

He looked at Di Jiang provocatively.

He raised his chin and spoke loudly to the general.

"Di Jiang, aren't you awesome?"

"If you were a man, you would stand here today."

"Help me try the power of this Abstract Magic Treasure!"

"Do you dare? If you don't dare, you are not a man!"

"Don't brag in front of sister Wangshu in the future!"

Not far away, there are three lunar goddesses, Xihe, Chang Xi, and Wangshu.

He was staring helplessly at these two people who together were almost tens of millions of years old.

But the Primordial Era overlord is as vindictive as a three-year-old child.

Zhao Gongming stood aside and watched this scene.

I couldn't help but feel deep philosophical emotions in my heart.

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