The sixth tempered dragon carriage
Squeak!
A wild rat in the forest ran wildly with four claws, and was chased by a small ferocious beast with a leopard head and rabbit behind him, and was desperate. Just as he was about to rush up to the tree, a corpse that seemed to have been dead for a long time suddenly grew taller. He stretched out his hand and picked up the small ferocious beast with its neck.
The ferocious beast with a leopard head and rabbit body was about to bite the back, and the hand that grabbed its neck tightened, and it cracked! Its neck was broken with a sound.
Wang Foer breathed a long sigh and slept well that night. After waking up, he was full of energy. The coldness in his body could be mobilized as he wanted, but it also made him understand one thing. His body was not a martial arts genius, but it should have been practiced for a few years and had some true qi foundation in his body.
The wild rat just now escaped from his life, but now he is gone. Wang Foer opened his eyes and saw this ferocious beast. He remembered that he was still hungry in his stomach, so he took action. He didn't pay attention to it at all.
As soon as Wang Foer grabbed the copper ring of corpse-killing, the five major corpse soldiers immediately stood up together, their movements were neat, but their figures were uneven, and they looked a little strange. "Taliban corpse armor, go pick some firewood, Taliban corpse B, come and drill wood to make fire, Lao Ding, come and clear the weeds in the forest, and make a barbecue open space. Don't wait for us to light the fire later, and burn the entire forest."
Assigned a task, Wang Foer touched his head and found that although the blisters had not yet fallen, they didn't hurt much. When he remembered the thing he smashed, he glanced around and saw the six-inch copper ruler that had cooled down.
He was angry and stretched out his foot and took two strokes, but he felt that it was not relieved enough, so he picked up his hands and tried to break it.
However, as soon as he bought this small copper ruler, Wang Foer felt the hardness of the thing. He slapped it for more than ten times, but he couldn't shake it at all. After changing the position he had grasped for a few consecutive times, he didn't know where he touched it. The copper ruler suddenly turned hot and was suddenly burned again. Wang Foer was shocked and hurriedly let go.
The copper ruler did not land on the ground, and emitted a slight red light at both ends, and spitted seven or eight meters in length in front and back. When one twisted, it became a thousand times thicker. In the red light, the copper ruler turned into a fine copper chariot, and eight strange beasts pulled it and showed their shape in the forest.
"No! I've encountered this?"
The power that was revealed by the fine copper chariot flew out ten meters and hit the body of the corpse soldier Yi who was drilling wood to make fire. The two of them immediately turned into a rolling gourd.
When he got up, Wang Foer looked at the fine copper chariot blankly. Compared to the distance he had just watched, the chariot looked more majestic from close range. The eight-pierce beast was thick in size and had four hooves, and was taller than any breed of good horse on earth. His head was like a rhino, and he had a red horn like a coral. Although his expression was very dull now, he still looked extremely ferocious.
This fine copper chariot is taller and wider than an extended Hummer. The body is made of a metal of almost fine copper, but carefully distinguished but unknown texture. It is like a small mobile fortress, enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people running on it.
Although it has been a little damaged after the war, this fine copper chariot is still extraordinary, and it faintly exudes a bloody atmosphere of battles on the battlefield.
The body of the red-robed military general was not complete. He sat down on the copper platform in front of the fine copper chariot, and there was no place to play in his body. His spear was inserted behind the quilt, giving him the last bit of leaning against him so that he would not fall.
Wang Fo'er patted his butt and stood up, raised his foot and pressed him onto his body. The corpse soldier Yi, who was still turning the branches to make fire with his hands, jumped onto the fine copper chariot.
The chariot was one meter above the ground. Standing on it, Wang Foer suddenly felt like "Here! He is so high..."
He did not have any special respect for the dead. Although this red-robed general was extremely powerful during his lifetime, since he was dead, Wang Foer naturally had the idea of seeing if he would have any valuable relics.
He first reached out and pulled up the spear. The flames on the spear were whistling with a shrill and sad whistle. It was as if there was life. It scared Wang Foer's heart thumped and thumped dozens of times.
When he found that there was no danger at all, he reached out and stroked the spear. The weapon obviously killed countless enemies, with a strong smell of blood in its blazing smell. It was extremely heavy when Wang Foer was lucky enough to pick up the true energy in his body.
"God, this thing is three of me. Obviously, it's not for me to create it for me. I can't use it yet."
It was indeed another thing that Wang Foer thought of when he threw it away on the ground.
"This fine copper chariot can save this big gun and the body of the Red Robe Brother, and naturally save other things! I have nothing now and just used it as a ragged warehouse."
Thinking of this, he gave orders to the two corpse soldiers who were standing stupidly, and asked them to search the battlefield and take back all the valuable things.
Losing the support of the big gun, the red-robed general fell on the copper platform of the chariot. Wang Foer carefully untied his clothes, checked closely, and stripped a set of armor, a knife, a pair of bows and arrows, and a close-fitting underwear. After a while, although he often drew naked bodies when he was in school, he also knew that he was really disrespectful to the deceased.
"Oh, be kind, you must be kind. Although your life is free and easy, I guess this red-robed guy is not as avant-garde as me. I should respect his living habits!"
After leaving behind the wealth, Wang Foer was wondering whether to spend more effort to help the red-robed general dig a hole and bury it.
Suddenly, two faint glare came from the body of the general who was wearing only a close-fitting cloth, and two strange balls of light floated out of his body.
A small transparent pagoda and a pale white bead.
Wang Foer was shocked. He was about to retreat, but found that there seemed to be something attractive on him. The pagoda and beads covered by these two balls of stunning light floated over and penetrated into his body.
Chapter completed!