Bang … The sound of the gunshot was very loud, making one's heart jump.
The most surprising thing was that the Demon God-like Mangurtai was actually sent flying because of this sound.
This guy with a face like a demon, four arms, and powerful strength had been suppressing Guo Buyi all along. Even when he was beaten up by the steel monster, his rich experience allowed him to change his tactics in time and find the right way to deal with it. But when he faced this oddly-shaped "magic weapon", he became like this … It could not be said that he was "unable to withstand a single blow", but he was really caught off guard.
Mangurtai fell to the ground and reached out his hand to touch his chest in disbelief. He found a lead pellet the size of a normal person's fist embedded in his flesh. This thing's power was so great that it directly broke through his defense, and his protective aura collapsed on the spot. He was only able to withstand it by relying on his Berserk Transformation's extremely tough Demon God Body. But even this Demon God Body was beaten until his flesh was split open, and his flesh was dripping with blood.
Mangurtai felt a sharp pain in his chest. This was something he had never felt in his many years of fighting. Although it was not fatal, it was the most serious injury he had ever suffered. He could even feel that he had not only been hit by an inconspicuous lead pellet, but the powerful kinetic energy carried by the lead pellet had also broken a few of his ribs. Even his internal organs had suffered quite a bit of shock, and his internal injuries were not light.
"Ah … What the hell is this?" Mangurtai grimaced in pain. His fingers dug into the wound on his chest, and he forcefully dug out the lead pellet. He was so cruel to himself, just to see what this thing that hit him was?
It really was just an ordinary piece of lead!
The wound was charred black, and the muscles that should have healed quickly were not moving at all. Mangurtai had no choice but to use his spiritual energy to form a boning knife to dig out the charred flesh. Only then did the big hole in his chest slowly stop bleeding — it would probably take some time for it to heal completely.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Mangurtai asked while holding the lead pellet. "Its power is so great that I've never heard of it. This thing even hides lead poison, which can destroy one's blood and Qi, and destroy one's foundation. It's extremely vicious. Who created this artifact? "
Mangurtai was probably stunned by the attack. He asked twice, wanting to know what the thing that sent him flying was. But when he looked up at the steel monster in front of him, he saw that it was fiddling with the magical artifact that was emitting white smoke just now. One moment, it poured black powder into the opening of the magical artifact, the next moment, it stuffed a lead pellet in, and finally, it used a short stick to stab the opening.
This series of actions took a long time, and it was clear that this steel monster wasn't familiar with it. It was extremely out of practice, messy and messy. If it weren't for Mangurtai's curiosity, he would have already launched a counterattack eight to ten times.
In the end, this series of operations was not completed. Impatient, the Iron Warrior put the strange thing back into his waist pocket. He raised his shield again and said to Mangurtai with his other hand, "Forget it, it's easier to fight hand to hand. Let me study this thing first."
Both sides stood about ten meters away from each other, but neither of them attacked recklessly.
When a hemp stick hits a wolf, both sides are afraid.
Mangurtai's horizons had been broadened today, and he had also tasted pain. He really couldn't figure out what this stupid, heavy, iron thing in front of him was. But he knew that this thing had boundless strength and was as solid as a rock. It was not afraid of close combat at all. Even slashes and axes with the power of a Level Nine spell could not break the big shield in its hands.
Engdrie, Saharén, and the others were even weaker than Mangurtai. They didn't dare to get too close, and they didn't dare to challenge it. Didn't they see that Five Beilei was sent flying with a single move? They were completely stunned. If they really angered the other party, they would be the ones to die.
The people from Jian Province were all racking their brains. They also understood that this steel monster's only weakness was that it wasn't agile enough, or that it wasn't skilled in fighting. But the strange thing hanging on its waist was comparable to a magical artifact, and its power was too great. What if there was more than one of these magical artifacts?
Mangurtai felt his chest hurt more and more, and he already had some thoughts of retreating. The two people from Jian Province were also afraid. Fighting knowing that they couldn't win was a sacrifice.
As for that steel warrior, or more specifically, this war machine that Uncle Zhou was controlling, it was like a very cool toy that a child had just gotten — it was good, and it was very pretentious, but he didn't really know how to play with it.
Chu Ying died, and all his cultivation had been transferred to Zhou Qingfeng. His spirit had also dissipated, and he had given up on reincarnation. The good thing was that Chu Ying couldn't attach himself to Zhou Qingfeng's body, in case he took over his body one day. The bad thing was that all of Chu Ying's cultivation experience and fighting knowledge had disappeared. Zhou Qingfeng didn't inherit any of it — as a computer teacher, Uncle Zhou was actually not good at fighting.
He had cultivation but didn't know how to use it. Zhou Qingfeng could only use this huge force to move an armored police car from the Time Oasis. Under normal circumstances, he absolutely couldn't move this thing that weighed several tons, but now he could — this armored car was the one that the police had driven when they came to arrest him.
The rules of space and time had modified the armored car into a war machine, and as a result, it had become a steel body that could be controlled by Zhou Qingfeng from within. However, Uncle Zhou had no problem using this thing to fight head-on, but with a little technical content, he would show his true colors. In the end, he had to rely on a super-large caliber flintlock hanging on his thigh to support himself.
But the flintlock was useful, but it was too slow to reload. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't reload it after tossing and turning, so in the end, he could only stand in place and rely on his fists to solve the problem.
At this time, both sides had played enough and didn't want to fight anymore.
On Zhou Qingfeng's side, Guo Buyi had exhausted his spiritual power, Ice Phoenix's life was in danger, and the camp was full of injured soldiers. Everyone was complaining. Guo Jiao, Flat Hair, and Dumby didn't want to stay any longer. Although Mangurtai's side was fierce, they didn't dare to recklessly test the bottom line. Zhou Qingfeng blocked the stairway to the high platform, and the others hurriedly stopped while they were ahead and quickly left this damned place.
Zhou Qingfeng had already put away the space-time gate, and led He Zhuo, Jia Gang, and 'Dog Meat' to leave last. The group didn't dare to stay, and after coming down from the stairway, they randomly chose a direction and left the Underworld's Reincarnation Plain. When they saw them disappear into the darkness, Mangurtai and the others also breathed a sigh of relief — today's damned matter was finally over.
Zhou Qingfeng's side ran randomly for more than an hour before stopping, all of them panting. When they landed again, Ice Phoenix immediately used the Living Soil to reconstruct her body. Guo Jiao was responsible for taking care of Guo Buyi, and ordered Flat Hair to stand guard at the side.
Everyone was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow, afraid that Jianzhou would catch up again. They didn't even dare to light a fire, and all of them quietly waited in the dark Underworld, not saying much.
Among the group, only Zhou Qingfeng was a little more relaxed. He disarmed the Mechanical Armor and jumped out of the steel body. He Zhuo came forward to help him, and asked a few questions with concern. After confirming that he was fine, he was naturally curious about how this Mechanical Armor came about. "Didn't you obtain all of Chu Ying's cultivation? Why is it different from Mangurtai's?"
When He Zhuo asked this, the surrounding people naturally pricked up their ears, and even the Guo father and daughter were very curious. Everyone felt that after Zhou Qingfeng obtained Chu Ying's cultivation, he should indeed be very powerful, but he should become another ugly and scary Mangurtai — although his current appearance was also quite ugly. An item that could transcend time and space could shock people's minds.
"Well, it's probably because I have the Sun Tablet." Zhou Qingfeng understood everyone's doubts, and he habitually pushed all the blame to the Sun Tablet. Instead, Flat Hair asked curiously, "Little Zhou, are you going to bring this iron puppet everywhere in the future?"
From a point of view that everyone could understand, Zhou Qingfeng must have been very lucky to have summoned an extremely powerful iron puppet, so powerful that it could fight head-on with Mangurtai, who had mutated into a Demon God. However, it was really not easy to bring such a big iron lump away.
This iron body couldn't shrink like 'Dog Meat', and it didn't have the intelligence to control itself. It completely relied on him to input spiritual power to drive it, and the level of spiritual power it needed was too high. It was not something that he could control under normal circumstances. Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head. "I don't know, it's a headache for me too."
The cultivation that Chu Ying had given him was not Zhou Qingfeng's own. His physical condition couldn't keep up, and he couldn't keep this power. He could only watch as the huge amount of spiritual power flowed away in vain. Just as he was sighing inwardly, Guo Buyi said in a hoarse voice, "Little Zhou, I heard from Jiao Er that you have cultivated Wish Power Divinity and have gathered a lot of believers."
"Actually, I'm not a believer." Zhou Qingfeng explained in detail how he encountered a large number of robbers while escorting the goods. "I helped many villagers relieve their suffering and avenged them. They were grateful to me, and naturally, some people sent me Wish Power. "
Guo Buyi asked again, "You have a storage bag on you, right? It looks like it's an unfinished product. " Zhou Qingfeng was shocked, but thinking that Guo Buyi's cultivation was deep and unfathomable, it wasn't strange for him to see through it, so he nodded and admitted it.
Guo Buyi continued, "I used the Yin Tablet and lost five years of my lifespan. Although this treasure is magical, it's really dangerous to use. I'm curious why nothing happened to you with the Sun Tablet. Maybe I'm not fated with this treasure. "As he said that, he threw a round bead to Zhou Qingfeng.
Zhou Qingfeng caught the Yin Tablet, and the Sun Tablet on his chest immediately glowed in response. The Yin Tablet only stayed in his hand for a moment before disappearing, and with a swoosh, it also sank into his chest. Originally, the two objects were round and square, but when they got close to each other, they began to slowly rotate and change shape. After a while, they actually formed an image of Yin and Yang fusing on his chest.
Seeing this, Guo Buyi smiled, "As expected, these two things have to be used together, and they have to recognize a master. Only the fated can use them."
After Zhou Qingfeng combined the Yin Tablet, he faintly felt that he seemed to have gained some ability to control space and time. He couldn't use it on the spot, so he wanted to study it when he was alone. Guo Buyi smiled again, "Little Friend Zhou, are you willing to help me with something?"
"I'm indebted to Senior, if there's anything you need, just tell me." Zhou Qingfeng easily obtained the Yin Yang Tablet, which was already very advantageous. He cupped his hands, and was very willing to do something in return.
"I want Chu Ying's cultivation. Seeing this power continuously dissipate, I'm a little sad and a little greedy." Guo Buyi said bluntly, "If you're willing to transfer this cultivation to me, I'll help you refine that storage bag and open a special space to store your iron puppet."
"It's mechanical equipment, steel body," Zhou Qingfeng specially corrected him. Calling it 'iron puppet' was too low-level. This was a treasure that could fight against the Demon God Mangurtai, so it had to have an awe-inspiring name. Thinking that this thing was transformed from an armored police car, he scratched his head and said, "I'll call it … 'Road Robber'."
Road Robber?
No one could understand what Zhou Qingfeng was thinking, and no one could understand the meaning of this name. However, since Great Master Zhou wanted to give it this name, no one could say anything.
Guo Buyi just smiled and said, "Okay, I'll open a space in your storage bag that can only store 'Road Robber', so that it's convenient for you to carry it around. I can also teach you how to cultivate Wish Power Divinity, or at least how to store Wish Power. If necessary, you can convert Wish Power into Spirit Power, which will allow you to temporarily control this iron puppet 'Road Robber'. "
"It's the mechanical equipment 'Road Robber'," Zhou Qingfeng corrected him again. He felt that he was already being polite by not directly calling it 'Transformer', 'Autobot', or 'Decepticon'.
"Are you willing to make this exchange?"
"Sure."
Zhou Qingfeng agreed very quickly. He could only temporarily use the cultivation that Chu Ying gave him for free. He could not store it at all. If he could use it in exchange for some tangible benefits, there was nothing he couldn't do. As soon as he nodded, a clear and charming voice asked, "Can you give me some as well? Although I don't have anything else to exchange with you. I owe you one. "
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