Gou Zai Gaowu Shijie Cheng Shen

Chapter 228 Silver Spear [3rd Update, Please Vote]

Chapter 228 Silver Spear [Third Update, Seeking Votes]

"Tat-tat--"

Wang Lin jumped to the ground, looked at Li Wen who was standing there panting heavily, and gave him a thumbs up.

Li Wen shook his head slightly: "If it weren't for the difference in cultivation levels, he would definitely lose within five moves."

Wang Lin nodded; he thought so too.

immediately.

He took a few steps forward, stepped on the blue-clad war god's combat helmet, and pushed it backward, piercing the war god's throat with his sword.

Even Xu Feng couldn't help but shake his head at how decisive his actions were.

How many people were killed?

"We've saved everyone and killed the thief, shall we go?"

Li Wen calmed himself down and turned to Xu Feng to ask.

Xu Feng waved his hand and looked around: "What's the rush? There are plenty of valuable things here, we can't let our efforts go to waste."

Li Wen shook his head: "I'm not interested."

Xu Feng laughed and said, "That's perfect. Old Wang, let's split it evenly. Old Li, you go and keep an eye on Zheng Zidan."

"Don't let him get killed by the mutated creatures; this place isn't safe."

Even the ruthless Wang Lin couldn't help but reveal a hint of expectant smile on his face.

Li Wen shook his head, turned around, and walked out of the outpost: "Whatever."

After a while.

Xu Feng and Wang Lin were gathered in a secret room, staring blankly at the black box in front of them containing something that resembled a sniper rifle, but was much thinner, like a silver ornament.

"This secret room is surrounded by three layers of A-grade metal doors, which cost tens of millions to build."

Wang Lin reminded him.

Xu Feng reached out and touched the silver "weapon": "Something that can be treasured like this is definitely not just an ordinary sniper rifle."

Wang Lin raised an eyebrow and guessed, "This thing looks pretty sci-fi, could it be some kind of non-human creation?"

Xu Feng had the same idea, so he used his mental power to pick up the silver gun and intend to flip it over: "Let's see if there are any markings."

As soon as my mental energy enveloped the sniper rifle, some of the gill-like patterns on its body suddenly lit up.

"Ok?"

Xu Feng quickly withdrew his strength and pulled Wang Lin backward.

But after the two men stepped back, the silver spear did not make any unusual movements.

"Hmm? Old Xu, look, the gills of this fish are glowing, it's like they've been recharged!"

Wang Lin suddenly exclaimed, leaned closer to take a look, and then turned to look at Xu Feng.

Subsequently, the two conducted multiple tests and confirmed that the gun could indeed be charged using mental energy.

Xu Feng used a full third of his mental energy to fill the four patterns.

There are 12 gill-like lines in total.

Wang Lin asked in surprise, "This can't actually be a gun, can it? But it uses mental energy as its kinetic power?"

"Won't you know once you try?"

Xu Feng raised his gun, aimed it at the door of the secret room, thought for a moment, and then put it down: "Take everything out of there, and try again when we get out."

“That’s right!” Wang Lin nodded.

The two quickly looted the place, picked up their guns, and left the secret room, heading out to the open space.

Immediately, Xu Feng raised his gun and fired at a watchtower in the distance.

Surprisingly...

When he pulled the trigger, the silver gun only trembled slightly, but no bullet or any energy substance was fired.

It's like it's just a toy gun.

"Huh?" The two exclaimed simultaneously, their faces filled with confusion.

"A fake artwork?" Wang Lin asked in surprise.
Xu Feng shook his head: "If it's just a work of art, it shouldn't react to mental energy."
Perhaps it has some function we don't know about; maybe it stores telekinesis, and also emits telekinesis?

"Psychic attacks?" Wang Lin opened his mouth. "This isn't something human technology can control, is it?"

The two then exchanged a glance. Why don't we just try and see?
After leaving the outpost, the two found Li Wen outside the front gate.

The three men took Zheng Zidan away from the outpost and successfully reunited with the group of rescued martial artists and Zheng Zidan's daughter in a mountain forest three kilometers away.

Xu Feng glanced at Ah Kun circling in the sky and nodded slightly.

Ah Kun immediately flew away and circled around to scout the area.

When old friends meet and father and daughter reunite, there is naturally another round of cheers and tears.

Xu Feng and his two companions waited patiently. Only after everyone had calmed down did Xu Feng begin to think about how to lead them back to the base.

This place is over a thousand kilometers away from Base Nine. Even for a normal combatant, it would take at least one or two days to return.

Moreover, these are all mountain roads, not the urban or rural roads of modern society.

Add to that the attacks from mutated creatures along the way, and leading a group of the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled is no easy task.

Xu Feng and Wang Lin looked at each other and then smiled at the same time.

"What are you laughing at?" Li asked, puzzled.

Wang Lin had already started preparing his equipment: "Have you ever experienced what it's like to fly? Like flying naked."

Li asked: "?"

ten minutes later.

In the sky, a group of people split into several groups, some sitting in nets and others on surfboards, followed Xu Feng and sped towards the base.

"what!!"

Along the way, Zheng Zidan's daughter screamed and covered her eyes, shrinking onto Xu Feng's shoulder.

The rest of the people were all pale.

Even someone as composed as Li Wen had never experienced "naked flight" before, and his expression was somewhat uneasy.

However, Li Wen was different from the others.

In just two minutes, I got used to the thrill of flying at high altitude and began to enjoy it.

At Xu Feng's current speed, if he flies at full speed, he can get back to the base in less than 40 minutes.

However, this would inevitably deplete his mental energy, and it would take him three days to slowly recover.

Moreover, full-speed flight is unbearable for those injured martial artists who are already on their last breath.

The little girl in his arms was even less able to withstand the cold air at high altitude and such intense stimulation.

Given Xu Feng's personality, he wouldn't be so reckless, so his flight speed was also very slow.

It would land and rest every 20 minutes, and always fly at a speed of less than 200 meters per second.

Finally, after about three hours, the group arrived at an outpost 30 kilometers away from Base Nine.

As soon as he approached the outpost, Xu Feng immediately called the military.

However, they did not enter the outpost, but instead lay in ambush in the mountains a kilometer away from the outpost.

As expected, Xu Feng's preventative measures worked.

Just before the military troops arrived, several figures entered the outpost ahead of the military.

However, the group left in a hurry after searching around without success.

Only after the roar of four helicopter rotors could be heard in the distance, and after seeing Li Tianlang jump out of the fighter jet first, did Xu Feng lead his team out.

Seeing Xu Feng return safely, Zhang Huan and Chen Yu, who followed closely behind, also breathed a sigh of relief.

After handing over Zheng Zidan, the military quickly arranged for a medical team to take the injured martial artists and Zheng Zidan's daughter to the hospital.

Then, Xu Feng briefly explained the situation to them.

Upon hearing that someone had arrived first, Li Tianlang's expression darkened.

With Zhang Huan's approval, they led their team to chase after the martial artists who had arrived at the outpost first.

Meanwhile, War God Chen Yu also organized a group of experts, who followed suit.

Throughout the entire process, no one asked Xu Feng where the equipment was.

Only after the group returned to the base did Xu Feng take out the communication device from his storage ring and personally hand it to Zhang Huan.

“Very good, you did a great job,” Zhang Huan nodded with a face full of satisfaction. “I will arrange things for you as soon as possible regarding the Cleansing Pool. Choosing to save people has also helped our military save face a lot.”

He sighed: "This was a tragedy from the very beginning."

After learning that you had captured him, the Marshal personally ordered a thorough investigation from top to bottom to prevent such tragedies from happening again!

Xu Feng's expression was slightly complicated: "Okay, well, since there's nothing else for me to do, I'll head back now."

There are people waiting for me at home, so I'll take my leave.

Zhang Huan knew that only actions could prove this, and no amount of words could win back lost hearts: "Okay, you go back first."

After leaving the command post, Xu Feng stretched, said goodbye to Li Wen and Wang Lin, and headed home.

At the same time, he also took a picture of the silver spear and sent it to his master, asking his master to help him identify it.

After doing all this, he quickly walked home.

Now, all he wants to do is lie in his own bed, hug his wife, and get a good night's sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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