Chapter 293 She is shining

The first method was unsuccessful, and Tang Mo was not discouraged.

Consciously not being able to fit into the space was not a completely bad thing for Tang Mo, at least it let her know that there was another way to face these weavers.

That is destruction and control.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he was a spiritual attribute power user, especially after absorbing the spiritual pearl, his spiritual attribute increased greatly.

She still remembered that in the last battle with the spirit beast, the spirit beast completely controlled them by destroying the brains of alien beasts.

Destroying the control of the brain is not a difficult thing for a power user with a high mental attribute, but it is too humane, so Tang Mo has never done such a cruel thing.

But for these AI programmers with brains and consciousness, there is no such worry. Even if their brains are destroyed, they are not real people.

Tang Mo released his mental power and began to enter the weaver's brain. Although it is said that the weaver has a brain and consciousness, it is not a real person after all, and his consciousness is very weak. Therefore, the weaver who wants to fully control is more than Tang Mo imagined. Even easier.

Tang Mo untied the shackles of the weaver, and soon the weaver stood up and bowed deeply to Tang Mo.

Hu Bin was stunned by this operation, but he quickly realized that Tang Mo was the number one person in the Chinese rankings, and no matter what he did, it seemed that it was not so difficult to understand.

It's done!

The compiler in front of him has completely obeyed his own wishes, and Tang Mo was overjoyed.

But she also understands that as soon as the consciousness of the organizer is destroyed, the system can immediately sense that they are now locked, and the speed of the large number of organizers will only accelerate.

And now, those closest to them, the weavers in the nearby house and those in the glass house have received instructions to quickly move closer to the comfort room.

Tang Mo did not panic when he felt their approach, but was even more surprised.

The appearance of these dozens of weavers is not only not a danger to her, but a gift from the world.

The farther the distance is, the more mental power it takes to control the weavers, so Tang Mo didn't rush to do it, but let them get closer to the comfort room.

"You stay in the house and take good care of Ponyo and Mumu!"

Tang Mo threw a knife to Teacher Hu, and then he stood behind the door.

When the dozens of knitters in the vicinity were getting closer and closer to him, Tang Mo's spiritual power was moved.

She used the fastest speed to destroy the consciousness of those who made it one by one, and then injected her own mental power to control it.

If this is a real person, I am afraid it is not so easy, but fortunately, it is the editor, even if it is dozens of people, it does not have much mental power of Fei Tangmo.

The large troops gathered in all corners of the city are coming soon. At the end of Tang, he counted, and there were probably more than 60 people who had just controlled.

Although it is a drop in the bucket, this is her best weapon right now.

She had the 60 or so weavers form three circles at the entrance of the comfort room, which could help her withstand the next pressure a little.

She also arranged for two weavers to take weapons and stay by Teacher Hu's side. In the event of an accident, they could at least protect them.

All this has been arranged, and the first batch of people's army has been able to see the figure.

Fortunately for Tang Mo, because these weavers were scattered in different corners of the city, they did not come at the same time due to different distances, which gave Tang Mo a chance to breathe.

When the first batch of Wuyangyang's army of people could see their figures, the spiritual power of the late Tang Dynasty had already begun to move.

She kept destroying and controlling the weavers in the army, and then used the already controlled weavers to block the progress of other weavers.

There are too many weavers, and it is impossible to control them all.

Controlling a part, then entangling them together, killing each other, and then pausing the pace of progress was the real plan at the end of Tang.

Soon, as the number of people under the control of the late Tang Dynasty increased, chaos began before the army reached the front of the house.

At the beginning, due to the relatively small number of people controlled by the end of the Tang Dynasty, although the pace of the army was slowed down, it was still moving forward.

But as the Tang Dynasty quickly controlled more and more people, the large army gradually became a mess.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the order given to those who were under control was to hold them back, destroy them, and do whatever it takes, even destroy themselves.

More and more weavers fell, and more and more weavers were controlled by the late Tang Dynasty.

Gradually, as the speed of destroying control became more and more proficient at the end of the Tang Dynasty, it was possible to control a weaver in almost three seconds.

The weavers she controlled gradually gained the upper hand, and the battle was over very quickly. In almost fifteen minutes, the only weavers who could stand were Tang Mo's own.

And these people are the second line of defense laid by Tang Mo.

Before Tang Mo could breathe a sigh of relief, more weavers appeared in her field of vision.

Because there were two lines of defense, Tang Mo simply opened the door and stood at the door, and began to repeat the same steps.

Destroy, control.

Destroy and control again.

Beyond the second line of defense, the wave of organizers was already in chaos, and when some of them reached the second line of defense, they were stopped again.

Although destroying and controlling the organizers was not a difficult task for the late Tang Dynasty, after all, the number of such organizers was simply too large.

After not knowing how many weavers were destroyed, Tang Mo had already begun to feel that his spiritual power was already in a state of rapid consumption.

It can't go on like this, she doesn't know how many weavers are waiting for her next, and when will this battle come to an end.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he took out the flower of spiritual power, and put all the petals and even the leaves into his mouth.

Then he took out some giant high-grade spar from the space and sat directly on top of those spar to absorb it.

The rapid consumption made Tang Mo not afraid of absorbing too much, because no matter how much he absorbed now, it seemed that he could not keep up with what she consumed.

Her body was extremely exhausted, but Tang Mo was still holding on. Now she has begun to use the remaining people from the first two batches to face the third wave of the army.

The originally empty plain is now covered with the broken bodies of the weavers.

Although it is said to be AI, these programmers are conscious and have a brain, which is almost no different from the human body structure.

The plains were stained red with blood, and corpses were scattered everywhere. Only a radiant woman standing on the blood-red spar was exceptionally distinctive and attracted people's attention.

Hu Bin looked through the window at the hell-like scene in front of him, and found that Tang Mo's body was glowing.

(end of this chapter)