Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"Oh."

Although puzzled, Ai Xiaoshou still changed back to his original appearance, picked up the hammer and jumped onto Song Bing's shoulder.

Her legs are too short, so it’s more comfortable for her to ride on the master.

Song Bing has long been accustomed to it.

It was very inconvenient for Ai Xiaoshou to carry such a hammer.

Directly release a burst of brain power to invade Ai Xiaoshou's mind.

Ai Xiaoshou's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but she did not resist the invasion of Song Bing's brain power.

Instead, he let Song's illness come.

[Ding~ Successfully sent out the seventh-level mental illness [Telepathy], merit -10000000]

Soon, a mental illness transformed from the Song disease was sent into Ai Xiaoshou's mind.

This is a mental illness that evolved from the one that controls Gao Ling, Yan Hong and others.

This mental illness is also the bridge that allows Song Bing to communicate with Gao Ling and Yan Hong through brain waves.

Of course, Gao Ling and Yan Hong are the ones who are truly in control.

The disease given to Ai Xiaoshou is a disease that only affects the communication of brain power.

To put it simply, it is similar to Song Bing being a communication base station, which has given Ai Xiaoshou permission.

With this disease, many things that Ai Xiaoshou wants but cannot do can be sensed by Song Bing and helped to achieve them.

For example, control over the bones.

Song Bing's eyes flashed, and he directly conveyed the message to Ai Xiaoshou through his brain power.

Ai Xiaoshou's eyes lit up and his thoughts moved.

The next second, she was seen holding the hammer and shrinking directly, turning into a bracelet, which was automatically put on Ai Xiaoshou's little hand.

"Master, it's really possible."

Ai Xiaoshou was immediately surprised.

"If you want to release it in the future, just control it with your mind. You don't have to hold it all the time."

Song Bing smiled.

This is also an upgraded disease that he recently developed.

As for why it is called [Telepathy].

That's something you'll have to ask Brother Tongzi.

"Master, this feels great."

Ai Xiaoshou's big, gem-like eyes were filled with surprise.

The bracelet kept changing its shape according to her thoughts.

Big or small.

Finally, I want to become a Kun.

"No."

Song Bing's face suddenly turned dark and he decisively rejected Ai Xiaoshou's fantasy.

This is a true fan.

"Hehehe, I can't help myself."

Ai Xiaoshou smiled cutely and put on the bracelet.

I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Any more?"

After leaving the area, Song Bing got back to the point and asked.

The reason he was able to find the five people so quickly was not only due to his forbidden eyes, but also thanks to Ai Xiaoshou's nose.

"Gone."

Ai Xiaoshou shook his head in confirmation, then looked at the domineering Zhou Xuan in the Qingchuan Family battlefield in the distance, his big watery eyes revealed surprise and said:

"Master, why has Zhou Xuan become so powerful?"

"I do not know either."

After finding a suitable hill to watch the game and sitting down, Song Bing rubbed Ai Xiaoshou's little head as usual and was also a little surprised at Zhou Xuan's performance.

This fart trick feels like it has more problems than his illness.

At the same time, on the battlefield.

All the bright spots were concentrated on Zhou Xuan the moment his Flame Devouring Wave fart came out.

"Who dares to claim to be invincible and undefeated in front of this fart emperor?

Emperor Hun Tian, ​​are you willing to surrender? "

With a fart, Zhou Xuan suppressed Qingchuan Zhujun and ten others. He stepped out of the air, overlooking Qingchuan Zhujun, and said in a proud voice.

Too weak, this so-called Soul Emperor is too weak.

He then performed one of his newly discovered skills.

"I said, I'm not Emperor Hun Tian."

Qingchuan Zhujun was so angry that he didn't care about the open-crotch pants he was wearing. He activated his full seventh-level combat power, turned into an extreme shadow, and shot towards Zhou Xuan again.

"Qiang~"

At the same time, the black-gold-purple knife on his waist came out, emitting purple light.

This is a truly purple, black, gold and purple sword, which is extremely chilling.

At the same time, Qingchuan Zhujun's arm muscles bulged explosively, and a stream of dark red blood covered the black, gold and purple knife in his hand like poison, and he slashed towards Zhou Xuan in mid-air.

"Humph, finally I have some strength."

Feeling the pressure of the knife, Zhou Xuan raised a trace of fighting spirit and immediately took the initiative to step forward to meet it.

At the same time, he shouted, "Fighting butt armor."

The moment the words fell, the surrounding imperial dragon energy instantly covered Zhou Xuan's entire body.

Transformed into a set of extremely majestic colorful butt armor.

"Chong..."

At the same time, Qingchuan Zhujun slashed down with a sharp knife.

Zhou Xuan raised his hand to meet it.

"Boom..."

The sharp blade easily cut through the air, as if it had even cut through space.

But the moment the butt armor fell on Zhou Xuan's body, it was as if it had cut into extremely hard black iron and was stuck on the spot.

Qingchuan Zhujun looked ferocious, and he wanted to release the blood poison on the blade to corrode Zhou Xuan.

This is his seventh-level origin virus.

Even if it's level seven, I dare not touch it.

It is also his killer move.

However, when he released it, he was horrified to find that not only the knife was stuck, but even the blood poison was stuck.

"Ok?"

Just when he was finding it hard to accept it, Zhou Xuan also noticed the blood poison on the blade. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he opened his mouth and started to rub it.

"Tear it..."

Just like eating a skewers, he directly rubbed off the blood poison on the knife.

"Mm, this tastes good. I will give you a taste of my taste as well."

Zhou Xuan smacked his lips in praise, then opened his mouth wide and roared like a lion at Qingchuan Zhujun.

"Hoohoho..."

In an instant, a mixture of various toxic bad breaths directly pushed Qingchuan Zhujun back to the ground.

"Ugh... it stinks..."

This time, Qingchuan Zhujun was even more miserable and was vomited on the spot due to the smoke.

The blood poison in his body also has the function of devouring and resisting some of Zhou Xuan's toxins.

Both of them can be said to be poison-type.

But Zhou Xuan’s poisonous fart is not only poisonous, but also farts.

He can't smell it.

Look, this breath directly turned Qingchuan Zhujun into a bald donkey.

The originally beautiful hair turned into Bald Qiang under Zhou Xuan's roar.

Looking up at the guy in the air who is immune to all poisons.

And the army that has been defeated.

Qingchuan Zhujun felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"No, it's not like that. It can't be like this. It can't be like this..."

Qingchuan Zhujun clenched his fists and spoke in a ferocious voice.

Unwilling to accept all this.

The Qingchuan family has been planning all this for a hundred years.

And now he is going to die halfway at the hands of this lunatic who suddenly appears?

Along with Qingchuan Zhujun's unwilling voice, his body began to wriggle and grow bigger little by little.

"For the revival of the Great Sakura Empire! No one can stop me."

Qingchuan Zhujun raised his head again, his face was ferocious, and his body and breath were soaring.

getting bigger and bigger.

"Prime Minister, we will help you."

"Long live the Great Sakura Empire!"

In the distance, the nine Class A admirals who had been smoked saw this and seemed to know what Qingchuan Zhujun was going to do.

He immediately used up his last bit of strength and ran towards Qingchuan Zhujun's gradually squirming and growing figure.

They jumped directly onto Qingchuan Zhujun, and then stuck to Qingchuan Zhujun's body.

And began to merge.

……