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Text Chapter 27 It¡¯s not about sleeping, it¡¯s about interfering with sleeping

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    "Meow?"

    The gray and white tabby cat squatted on the ground, its amber eyes staring straight at Cang Yang. Cang Yang responded with an empty look, making the tabby cat a little cautious.

    "Do you have any instructions?"

    Cangyang pointed out the window, and a detailed coordinate appeared in the air.

    "To disturb his sleep."

    "Master Mage, for this kind of four-dimensional creature, it is completely useless to deal with time."

    Huamao reminded me kindly.

    Cangyang picked up the cat by the neck, opened the hatch, and threw it out like a garbage bag.

    The moment he opened the door, Cangyang used a barrier to resist the space storm, but as soon as the door closed, the cat's figure was swallowed by the space storm.

    A huge pile of minced meat was thrown out of the storm and splashed against the porthole.

    Cang Yang is not worried at all, because this creature is made purely of energy and has infrastructure capabilities - even if it is broken into atoms, it can recover from the basic structure bit by bit. As long as the basic structure is still there, it will last forever.  Neither will die.

    The basic structure is graded downwards according to different levels. The most common is the tissue level. As long as the body tissue is still roughly intact, the tissue blocks can be manipulated to re-build and reshape the body.  But once parts smaller than the organizational structure are destroyed, there is only a dead end.  Below the tissue layer, there is the cell layer, followed by macromolecular structures, molecular fragments, atomic levels, elementary particles, and even the highest-level quarks.

    In fact, the Lich is also an infrastructure creature. The Black Sun Lich, which has been hostile to Wang Ming and his party for a long time, is the highest level Quark class. All the data of the body is recorded in his phylactery. As long as the body is destroyed, it can  Reconstructing the body under the control of the phylactery is nothing short of abnormal.

    "What a anxious employer"

    Having said that, the tabby cat still reorganized its body without any hesitation. It was only broken into pieces the size of fingernails. How could it be possible to survive this elite infrastructure creature?  What's more, most mages are very abnormal beings. Just throwing themselves out is considered normal. If you don't work quickly, who knows what the mage master will do to you.

    The skeletal parts are first put together in the air, connected with the minced meat on the skeleton, to form a bright red domestic cat skeleton, and then the surrounding tissues are put together piece by piece, condensing into small red beads in the weightless belt.  All the blood also flows back and disappears into the healing fur.

    In Cang Yang¡¯s expressionless eyes, the sleep disturbance finally put its back foot on its front foot.

    After everything was adjusted, the power of sleeping disruption was fully deployed, and the surrounding space storm was suppressed and gradually subsided. Although it would not stop completely, it was difficult to cause fatal damage to sleeping.

    As if the weakened version of the dissociation technique hits the body one by one, the outline of the sleeping blur becomes bit by bit, melting into the air, but it is restored again under the power of the infrastructure. The molecules of the body are constantly floating away and restored again, which looks extremely weird.  .

    The beautiful right eye of the tabby cat suddenly shot out under the squeeze of the space storm. If the optic nerve hadn't been pulling it, it would have flown somewhere. However, with the blessing of infrastructure capabilities, the eyeball was pulled back by a mysterious force.  , all the splattered blood got into the empty eye socket before the eye was repaired. The eyeball was embedded behind the socket, rolled up and down and back and forth a few times, and then returned to normal.

    An Mian naturally knows his mission very well. Although he has an almost immortal body, his attack power is also low. God is fair. After giving the power of a life infrastructure, he will not give other more power.

    But An Mian has another ability that existed long before he became an infrastructure creature, and that is the ability to control sleep.

    If An Mian is willing, he can cast sleep spells on a sleeping creature at will. No mana is consumed, no casting materials are wasted, there is no need to concentrate on chanting the spell, and you don't even need to lift your fingers. The power is regarded as the sleep spell cast by a sixth-level warlock.  Anyone whose will is not as strong as a psychic's will fall asleep.

    On the other hand, if An Mian is willing, it can cast the insomnia spell on any creature that needs sleep. The creature affected by the spell will be completely unable to sleep due to the influence of the spell, but fatigue will not allow it to be spared as long as it is in the insomnia state.  If it rains for a few more days, even the giant dragon will collapse.

    Of course, people who have not slept for several days have an advantage in fighting insomnia. Even sleeping can't prevent a person who has had insomnia for three days from falling asleep.

    In addition, due to the nature of the dragon, even if the spell is cast successfully, the dragon can still sleep without interruption. All attempts to affect the sleep of dragon creatures will inevitably fail.

    An Mian carefully approached the target marked by Cangyang, and he was surprised to find??¡ª¡ªUnfortunately, that's a dragon.

    The Space-Time Dragon is a terrifying existence that transcends mortal dragons.

    Many years later, when An Mian was taking a nap in his half-plane the size of a washbasin, he was often awakened by the horrific scenes at that time.

    Although the employer¡¯s request was to let the target suffer from insomnia, after determining that it was absolutely impossible for him to cause insomnia, An Mian decisively let him sleep.

    Cangyang opened the anti-magic field and appeared behind An Mian.

    "This is different from what we promised."

    Hearing these words, the hair all over An Mian's body stood up.  It turned around with its whole body tense, and found that Cang Yang was suppressing the spatial storm with the anti-magic field, while staring at An Mian with blank eyes expressionlessly.  This scene is very similar to a classic scene from a third-rate horror movie, except this time it is not the human-shaped Cang Yang who is frightened, but the alien body An Mian.

    As the fear spread, An Mian's bastardization ability went out of control, and most of his body was wiped out in the storm. If Cang Yang hadn't slightly expanded the scope of the anti-magic field, Anmian would have definitely become the first person to die from his bastardization out of control.  of infrastructure organisms.

    The out-of-control infrastructure power slowly restored the sleeping body. Cangyang pointed at the space-time dragon that fell into a light sleep and looked at the tabby cat with a cold face.

    An Mian thought for a while, and finally cast the most powerful sleep spell on himself. This was just to hope that Cang Yang would give him a good time.

    But in the anti-magic field, the effect of the sleep spell is like an ice cube in a fusion pile. It disappears as soon as it takes shape. The sleeper is awakened before he even has time to close his eyes.

    "F Master Mage, please give me a happy"

    Cangyang said expressionlessly: "I'm not interested in you gays."

    An Mian breathed a long sigh of relief and carefully moved away from Cang Yang's feet step by step.

    "Did I say you can leave?"

    An Mian was as if he had been hit by a petrification spell. He stood frozen on the spot: "Uh, my lord, what are your orders from the mage"

    Cangyang picked up An Mian's neck again. Under the influence of the gravity field, this movement made it very painful.  Cangyang slowly walked from the void to the space-time dragon. The dragon-headed python that looked like a crystal carving was still sleeping. Cangyang completely ignored the majestic aura of the dragon creature and huddled up in fear because of the dragon's power.  The An Mian was thrown onto the Time and Space Dragon.

    "You stay here and do your best to use the sleep spell without stopping for a moment. I believe you don't want him to wake up, right?"

    An Mian nodded in horror.

    Cangyang stretched out his hand and drew a shining rune. As the rune collapsed, a point of light fell on An Mian. A chain extended from the cat's neck and was connected to the space-time dragon.

    "As long as you dare to leave him more than two meters away, the chain will be broken, and the explosion technique I reserved on it will be triggered. I think you don't know what this means, right?"

    An Mian nodded desperately. Huamao, whose spirit had completely collapsed, mechanically performed the sleep technique. The mental fluctuations of the space-time dragon gradually stabilized, and the dragon's power also slightly restrained.

    Cangyang nodded with satisfaction and turned towards the transfer station. However, before leaving, in order to prevent anything from disturbing the space-time dragon's rest, and to monitor whether An Mian had escaped secretly, the girl kindly left a dozen earth elements to guard An Mian.

    There are two dissociation transmitters on the back. As long as An Mian dares to move around, the terrifying rays that start to disintegrate at the atomic level are enough to completely shut down the infrastructure.

    Nodding with satisfaction, Cangyang jumped back to the transfer station with a flash spell. The transfer station, which looked like a tin box on the outside, was actually not simple. There were countless magic circles and magic devices hidden in the corners. As long as Cangyang used it,  With his own power, he pours in all the converted magical energy from the surroundings, then this transfer station becomes a mobile fortress that integrates offense and defense.

    For example, in the cabin below, there are two 6*6 goblin missile launchers hidden. The 120 mm goblin rockets are enough to let any otherworldly creature know the glory of Katyusha.

    For another example, the main weapon installed in the lower cabin - the Terminator T800, is full of powerful weapons, from tungsten-core armor-piercing punches to high-explosive burning legs, to Damn flat head kicks, and the energy of eight hearts and eight arrows.  Crystals all exude the aura of death.

    Of course, the scariest thing is - on the front of this T800, there is a mark consecrated by the great evil god [please use civilized language], which is superior to the four evil gods Tzeentch, Nurgle, Slaanesh and Skybusters.

    Not only that, the entire machine is the most powerful war machine certified by the scientific monster hunting agency.

    Coupled with the level 5 superconducting electromagnetic gun on the transfer station, the vector transformation that reflects all attacks, and Cang Yang¡¯s special ability to invalidate all supernatural abilities, we want to defeat it.This transfer station can be said to be a fantasy.

    The only way to win is to get approval from the relevant departments and get assistance from the urban management and demolition offices before it can be demolished.

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    Feiyue lay in the snowdrift, trying her best to suppress her high temperature so as not to melt the snow.

    He gently stroked the dragon tooth pendant around his neck, and the crystal clear dragon tooth, like a dragon tooth carved from crystal, flashed a cold light.

    "Xiao Huang is about to be rescued."

    Zi Ma answered from the side: "Yes, Mia is very desperate in the underworld."

    "After all, there is still hope of resurrection If she has hope of resurrection, I will go even if I am asked to attack Tiantian Mountain"

    "Why why did she not even have her soul left"

    The burning blood-red tears melted the snow for miles.

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    ps: This is the seventh time to upload this. If the upload fails again, I will say goodbye to Quanqin.
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