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Chapter Eleven Let's Fight, Boy(1/2)

Wu Tie is lying quietly like an arch bridge, breathing for a long time, and sweat dripping all over his body.

The blood flashed in Lao Tie's eyes. He stared at Wu Tie for a while, and a ray of red light shot out from his left eye and flashed rapidly on the opposite wall.

On the wall, a dark blue light of electricity squirmed silently like water waves. After a while, the metal wall under the light of electricity raised a pale white skeleton face.

Gradually, a white skull with a diameter of about three meters and almost exactly the same as Lao Tie flew out of the wall and flew silently to Lao Tie.

Lao Tie and the huge skull had blood flashing in their eyes, and the blood intertwined. In a very short period of time, they exchanged countless information in an inexplicable way.

"It's been so many years..." Lao Tie murmured in a low voice.

A small portal was silently opened on the wall where the white skull just now. With a slight "ding" sound, four white metal spiders about the size of feet rushed out quickly.

The four spiders came to Lao Tie and stretched out their two front paws to lift Lao Tie up.

With the sound of "ding ding", a huge white skull led the way, and four metal spiders carried Lao Tie toward the portal.

Walking forward for a hundred meters along a straight corridor, here is another square metal hall covering an extremely large area. In the empty hall, several piles of materials shining with a faint metallic cold light are neatly placed.

The side of the metal hall is several miles long, and the materials placed in the hall are only a few meters square, and the small piles of materials seem so pitiful and lonely in the huge hall.

"Just, that's such a little thing?" A bloody light flashed in Lao Tie's eyes.

The white skull roared a few times.

Lao Tie snorted coldly: "Okay, let me think about it... this little thing is really... a good cook cannot cook without rice..."

The white skull turned slightly, and his two huge eyes stared at Lao Tie, and the blood in his eyes flashed rapidly.

The old iron eyes froze, and he suddenly opened his mouth and laughed: "Hahaha, of course... Grandpa, I am a husband, a husband... a pure man. A metaphor, this is a metaphor, do you understand?"

"I don't talk much nonsense with you who have not made any intelligence... Grandpa, I'm almost fooled by you."

"Help me and get two low-level Yuan gold pieces. While the kid hasn't woken up, hurry up."

Breathing, breathing, breathing, and breathing are extremely long. The muscles under the skin are squirming like the waves in the stream, and the foundation-building agent still plays a role in every tiniest corner of the body.

After sleeping for a while, Wu Tie slowly opened his eyes.

Lao Tie was beside him, blood flashing in his eyes. In the huge light curtain, the figure wearing white tight armor was maintaining the same movement as Wu Tie.

A gentle and sweet female voice quietly rang out: "Basic building style, closing the momentum... exhale... exhale... slowly getting up."

With the movement of the figure, Wu Tie slowly started, then stood up naturally and straightened his waist.

The body condition is unprecedentedly good.

As long as I can remember, Wu Tie's body has been very weak, very weak.

Not to mention carrying huge stone locks like Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong, he would be exhausted when Wu Tie's body was the weakest, even taking a few steps quickly, and his internal organs would be in pain like tearing.

A few days ago, under the command of Lao Tie, he carried Lao Tie all the way to the ancient gods' camp and carried out the most basic foundation-building practice along the way. While Wu Tie's physical strength was strengthened to a certain extent, his muscles and muscles were also sore and swollen.

Not to mention, Wu Tie's physical strength was almost overdrawn when he transported a thousand kilograms of prey from outside the Ancient Gods's Armies, and he was extremely uncomfortable in every part of his body.

But at this moment, my whole body was completely renewed.

Every internal organ, every bone, every muscle, every smallest nerve and vein in my body seems to be soaked in hot water, warm and comfortable to the extreme.

Wu Tie ran subconsciously.

The metal hall, which was nearly ten miles long and had a circumference of forty miles, ran at full speed.

The feet became flexible and powerful, and each step was pedaling heavily on the ground, and the powerful explosive force pushed the body to quickly run forward.

The arms are swinging forcefully, the body is harmonious and symmetrical, and you can maintain balance evenly even when running quickly.

The breathing was very smooth, and the cool breath flowed in the chest, without any discomfort or astringency between breathing.

The heart was beating evenly and vigorously. Wu Tie had run for more than three miles at full speed. His heartbeat was only slightly accelerated, and he was not feeling uncomfortable at all.

Wu Tie suddenly remembered the skills that Wu Tong had shown up in front of him.

He screamed, his body tilted suddenly, and his feet stepped on the vertical wall. His body was almost perpendicular to the wall, forming a horizontal shape with the ground. He ran forward for more than ten steps, and then he fell back to the ground lightly.

The feet fell heavily on the ground, and the body was instinctively and sensitively swaying left and right, maintaining a perfect balance and continuing to run forward at full speed.

This is the skill "spider step" that Wu Tong showed off after practicing his little achievements many years ago, running fast on the steep and vertical rock walls like a spider.

But that time, Wu Tong only ran seven or eight steps on his own courtyard wall and fell to the ground. He fell to the ground with a big head, his nose was bruised and his nose was bleeding.

Wu Tie ran for more than ten steps easily, landing lightly, agilely, steady and agile, without any embarrassment or difficulty.

"Dad...brother..."

Wu Tie stopped suddenly, he clenched his fists tightly with both hands, looked up at the white shy ceiling, and gritted his teeth hard.

Is this power?

It feels great to have power!

Wu Tie is no longer the weak, weak, and even panting when he walks faster.

"I'm almost moved by myself?" Lao Tie's voice came from afar: "Then, start the battle, the passionate boy!"

With a "ding" sound, the ceiling above Wu Tie's head flashed with light, and the ceiling looked like a whirlpool of more than one foot in diameter appeared like water waves. A long shadow spurted out from the whirlpool, rubbed against Wu Tie's nose and fell on the ground, and bounced on the ground several times.

This is a spear.

A spear made of metal.

The gray gun barrel is more than one foot longer than Wu Tie, and the sharp gun tip is more than one foot longer.

Lao Tie's voice sounded again: "Grandpa, I have already selected weapons for you, long spears, grandpa, I like guns... Men should play with guns, haha, kill enemies with long spears, hit girls with short spears... cough, cough..."

Lao Tie coughed dryly: "You didn't hear the last two words of my mouth, you didn't hear them."

Wu Tie's attention was not on Lao Tie. He focused on the spear under his feet. Almost instinctively, he bent down, grabbed the spear, and tightened the barrel.

The gray spear is not shining at all, and the surface is densely covered with extremely fine patterns. The gun rod is just held, and the palm is tightly held on the gun rod without any slippage. It is very comfortable and easy.

The gun is neither light nor heavy. When Wu Tie waved the spear, he only felt smooth and natural, and was extremely comfortable.

This gun is completely made by measuring Wu Tie's current height, body shape and strength.

After buying the spear, Wu Tie fell in love with this spear in just a few swings.

"The workmanship is really good!" Wu Tie narrowed his eyes and looked at the extremely thin lines on the gun. This gun looked simple, but his instinctive intuition was much better than the long swords that Wu Zhan and Wu Jin and others carried.

The material is much better, much better.

"Really nonsense, workmanship?" Lao Tie snorted: "This is the ancient gods' camp, the base camp that allows ancient gods' soldiers to rest, heal, supply, and provide long-term combat support...the workmanship is naturally top-notch."

Wu Tie excitedly held the spear and strode back to Lao Tie.

He had decided that he would never be separated from the gun. This was his first weapon, his first weapon.

In the Wu family, only warriors are qualified to have weapons.

"Listen." Lao Tie's eyes flashed with blood, and he stared at Wu Tie tightly.

"If you want to take revenge, you must cultivate strength. You need foundation-building potions, you need more foundation-building potions." Lao Tie roared loudly: "But grandpa, I can't help you... So, starting today, all your foundation-building potions must be hunted by yourself and collected materials."

"If you want to be strong, go fight like a pure man, boy!"

Lao Tie's tone became extremely cold and stiff: "Continuous battles, constant strength, until that day, you have enough strength to do what you want to do. Before this, don't die."

Wu Tie stared at Lao Tie in a daze.

Lao Tie's tone made him uneasy.

Before, Lao Tie helped him hunt a thousand kilograms of flesh and blood.

But now, Lao Tie wants him to hunt prey by himself. Leave the Ancient Gods Camp, go to the foreign land outside, and hunt down those terrible underground creatures.

"Think about your father... your brother..." Lao Tie seemed to see Wu Tie's hesitation and fear.

Wu Tie suddenly felt boundless anger and pain in his heart.

He could no longer have any thoughts in his mind. He just muttered "foundation potion" in a low voice, turned around and walked out with big strides.

As he walked faster and faster, the anger and pain in his heart became more and more intense. Wu Tie suddenly roared, holding a spear in both hands and running outwards in big strides. Behind him, two metal spiders the size of human heads followed him far away.

At the end of the corridor, the white metal cover slipped open like water waves.

Wu Tie roared and stepped on the ground with his feet. He actually jumped up more than three meters high. He stepped on the wall of the pit with his right foot, jumped up more than two meters again, and jumped up directly from the pit with a depth of more than five meters.

Wu Tie fell heavily by the pit. After a long time, he shouted happily: "Strength!"

He can run so fast and he can jump so high.

This is power.

He looked around and saw a stone about as high as his calves a dozen meters away. He strode over, put the spear aside, saved the two-foot square stone with both hands, and hugged it hard.

It was a little difficult, but Wu Tie was very determined and raised the stone above his head.

He held the stone with both hands for half a quarter of an hour before he shouted loudly and threw the stone four or five meters away.

He looked at his hands happily.

This is power!

Before, it was impossible for him to move such a large stone.
To be continued...
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