Traveler's Comprehension Guide

Chapter 317 Strength Rolling
Lu Dongqing was like a fired shell, rushing towards the enemy on the opposite side without hesitation.

The four Ming people are a little confused, why doesn't this human monk let go of the flying sword?

Although they have never been to the world of Qingyao, they also know what magic weapon humans are best at, and they have even done a lot of confrontation training against flying swords on weekdays.

But these human races, why don't they play their cards according to the rules?

How did they know that Lu Dongqing didn't cultivate real energy at all, and couldn't control the flying sword or flying boat at all.

If Li Anxian hadn't taught him the secret of electromagnetic conversion, I'm afraid Lu Dongqing wouldn't know how to fly right now!
Of course, the people of the underworld would not be merciful. They saw Lu Dongqing's flight path, threw away their arms, and each released two light wheels.

This thing is the most commonly used long-distance method among the Ming clan, and its popularity among the Ming clan is equivalent to the flying sword of the human race.

Moreover, this thing flies in an arc, the route is drifting at tricky angles, and the trajectory of each light wheel is different, which is very difficult to deal with.

A light wheel directly aimed at Lu Dongqing's forehead, but Lu Dongqing didn't care so much, and rushed forward without dodging or dodging. The four ghosts seemed to see the scene where the light wheel cut Lu Dongqing in half, and couldn't help revealing that they belonged only to the Ming clan. weird smile.

But at the moment when the light wheel was about to hit, a bat appeared in Lu Dongqing's hand, and with a flip of his wrist, he smashed the light wheel that was close at hand with a clang.

With the smile still on his face, Lu Dongqing had already rushed towards a ghost, and the moment the two were about to intersect, Lu Dongqing raised his arm, and the double-barreled shotgun on his forearm exploded with a bang, a slug and a A dart shot out of the barrel at the same time, hitting Mingren's face head-on.

With a scream, the underworld turned over and fell to the ground.

Forget about the darts, more than 40 steel darts just pierced Mingren's face, except for the disfigurement, and did not cause any harm.

But compared to the originally ferocious-looking Mingren, is it a big deal?

But the slug hit Mingren's eye socket, and a bloody hole the size of a fist was punched in Mingren's head on the spot, toppling half of his skull.

I don't know if Li Anxian's bad taste has infected other people, but the disciple of Lei Ting wearing the Thunder God Armor especially likes the unconventional method of smearing his face, which is extremely harmful and more insulting.

And regardless of whether he has true energy or not, he refuses to use traditional methods such as flying swords or magic charms to fight against the enemy.

If it wasn't for Li An's free-spirited mind, he would have been pissed off by these little bastards long ago.

They lost a companion as soon as they met, and the remaining three Mingren immediately realized that these two human races were difficult to deal with. The three Mingren didn't need to say hello in advance, and they rushed towards Lu Dongqing in unison.

With such a long distance between the two human races, it will take a while for the one behind to rush up, so it happens to deal with the one in front first!

It was easy for them to think, but An Yutong, who was in the rear, took out an electromagnetic sniper rifle calmly, flicked it lightly, the originally folded barrels were combined together, raised the rifle, and pulled the trigger based on feeling , Immediately overturned the underworld man who was rushing towards Lu Dongqing from behind.

The other two ghosts were completely stunned. It turned out that these two human races were never prey!
An Yutong fired another shot, and when he turned the gun to kill the last Mingren, Lu Dongqing was already one step ahead, swung his bat and smashed it down hard.

With a crisp sound, the light wheel in Ming Ren's hand shattered to the ground on the spot, and the bat kept going, hitting Ming Ren's head again, killing him on the spot.

Three times, five divisions and two divisions solved all the enemies, and the two flew back to the armored vehicle.

An Yutong complained dissatisfiedly: "Next time, I will be at the front!"

"Okay, change you!" Lu Dongqing said indifferently.

Lei Ting's disciples not only like to stick faces, but also all kinds of blunt weapons, including traditional whips, maces, and melons, as well as not-so-traditional spears and sticks, and there is no shortage of various DIY heavy weapons.

With 20 Ji Jinyu in front, the current Qingyao Sect does not lack that kind of spiritual material, no matter how weird the weapon is, it can be classified within the normal range.

The two returned, and the armored vehicle moved on.

Dishan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

In just a few moments, two pairs of the four men of the underworld had died tragically. He finally understood how powerful the monks of this sect were.

Just now I thought the monks of this sect were too confident, but I didn't expect that it was him who regarded the monks of this sect as too flat.

Bragging based on nothingness can only be called arrogance, but humility based on strength is unquestionable self-confidence.

Di Shan's thoughts suddenly took a 180-degree turn: the monks of this sect are so vigorous?No wonder the army of the underworld couldn't open the passage between the two worlds for ten years!

He suddenly looked forward to the next trip!
How did he know that although these two people are fierce, apart from their own strength, the more important thing is the Thunder God Armor and the transforming motorcycle!
Today, the shape-shifting motorcycle has been developed to the sixth generation. The size has been greatly reduced, but the power has been greatly increased. The hydraulic equipment has been miniaturized, and the supporting weapons and equipment have been standardized.

Today's transforming motorcycles have been divided into several series, there are lightweight models that are convenient for female cultivators, there are also powerful models that are suitable for male cultivators, and there are even agile models that integrate all systems.

Those Mingzu were not important characters in the first place. Lu and An played in the battle, which is equivalent to the latest fifth-generation machine hanging the propeller. There is nothing to be happy about winning, but it shouldn't be wrong to lose.

How dare they come back from a defeated battle, Li Anxian must eat them both up!
No wonder Di Shan was dumbfounded. Although he was wearing the Thunder God Armor, he had never practiced Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering. In order to prevent accidents, Li Anxian gave him the Thunder God Armor without any functional accessories. armor.

However, Di Shan still underestimated Li Anxian's appetite, he suddenly asked: "Di Shan, is there any Mingzu military camp along the way?"

Dishan shook his head: "There is no military camp, only a transfer station."

"Transfer station?" Li Anxian was taken aback, "What is it for?"

After Di explained a few words, everyone knew that the bone monster who had not been on the battlefield could not move at all, it was just a skeleton put together.

Li Anxian was even more curious: "How does the Mingzu use to transport the bone demon?"

"It's just carried by the bone demon... two bone demons, carrying thirty or fifty of them, walked all the way!"

Immediately, the image of two little bone demons running wildly carrying a large pile of bones appeared in the minds of several people.

Li Anxian asked unwillingly: "What about the Mingzu? How many Mingzu are there in a transfer station?"

"When there are few, there are three or five, and when there are many, dozens."

Li Anxian scratched his head with only a thin layer of hair: "So, there aren't many Hades in the entire barren world, right?"

Di Shan thought for a while and said, "There are more than a dozen transfer stations, and there are only three to five hundred people, and at most there are only a dozen Soul-destroying Realms."

He vaguely guessed what Li Anxian was thinking, his heartbeat accelerated and his blood flow doubled, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Li smacked his lips, and suddenly grinned: "You're so weak, so why hide, let's call directly!"

Di Shan heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Uncle Li did not disappoint him, so reckless!

(End of this chapter)