Feeling the emptiness of his body, Yu Qing found that all the original majestic energy in his body had disappeared, and he had not been so weak in thousands of years.

But it's normal to think about it, after all, his strength comes from the light and shadow stone, and after he hangs up, the light and shadow stone should return to the sun to continue to accumulate energy, so he has returned to the identity of an ordinary person.

Thinking about it, Yu Qing habitually raised his hand and scratched his head, and indeed found that he had a silver bracelet wrapped around his left wrist, which was also inlaid with five transparent diamond-shaped gemstones.

Yu Qing stroked the bracelet on his left wrist and wondered, "What is this?" ”

As he spoke, Yu Qing felt his consciousness being pulled and sucked in by the bracelet.

Yu Qing opened his eyes and found that he was surrounded by golden light, several stones that were already full of cracks slowly revolved around a solid ball of light, and the ball of light was also responding to the stone in its own way, and a little bit of light separated from the ball of light and merged into the stone. Although the progress of the restoration is extremely slow, it is a work in progress.

As soon as Yu Qing appeared, several stones broke away from the traction of the ball of light and flew to Yu Qing's side urgently, beating happily, like seeing his master's kitten coming home from work.

"You're coming along!" Yu Qing felt the kindness from the other party and was extremely excited. I thought that a few light and shadow stones would return to the Heavenly Dao, but I didn't expect to follow me to other worlds.

Looking at the few broken light and shadow stones in front of him, Yu Qing felt that his heart was being pinched, and he stretched out his hands to rub on the cracks of the light and shadow stones: "It was I who was too impulsive to make you like this, don't worry, I will find a way to repair you." ”

After finishing speaking, Yu Qing resisted his mood of accompanying them, and reluctantly withdrew from the space of this bracelet, there were more urgent things outside.

Inside the carriage, the samurai had emptied one magazine after another, and the scale of the steam barrel behind him had reached the red line, and it seemed that it was almost exhausted, but the number of Kabanes outside the car had not decreased.

"What about the others! Why hasn't there been support for so long! The samurai guarding the door shouted hysterically.

Because the connection between the carriages provided a place for Kabane to stand, allowing him to concentrate on his attacks without exerting effort to stabilize his body, the pressure was at his highest, and as soon as he stopped shooting, Kabane's hands would come through the hole.

The others didn't dare to slack off, because they didn't know the situation outside the carriage, they could only stare at their defensive range, and quickly shoot them down the city the moment they saw Kabane, otherwise as long as they were given a little time, they would be able to tear through the iron wall with their bare hands, and then the carriage and even this horse city would be completely finished.

"Shoot, get that Kabane out there!" When a samurai turned his head to look around after knocking out a cabane that was about to break through the door, he noticed that a small crack had been snapped into the bonnet door on the roof of the carriage, and one of the cabanes was struggling to squeeze his hands into it.

When everyone looked up at the rumor and saw the distorted appearance of Kabane desperately squeezing into the car, they felt fear and anger at the same time.

Angry, even though he had asked for help many times, there was still no one to support, and it was clear that the pressure on the other carriages was not so great.

"Knock it down, what are you waiting for?" A middle-aged man couldn't help it, and suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, several children next to him were startled, and they leaned in in front of their mother, looking at the middle-aged man who was furious and Kabane above.

"You don't need to say anything like that." A samurai stabbed the butt of his rifle at a Kabane who had put his face into the lookout hole, and Kabane fell under the railroad tracks as he knocked out a few rotten teeth, his heart staggered against the raised rock, and the red liquid gushed out with a burst of blue light, and he was completely dead.

As he spoke, he didn't have time to look at the results of his blow, and after twisting the portable steam barrel behind him and starting to deflate, he raised the barrel in his hand and aimed it at the cabana on the roof of the car, and then pulled the trigger.

The lead bullet was accompanied by a white steam spurt, and it shot straight towards Kabane, who was taken as the target, instinctively wanted to dodge, but his arm was still stuck in the door, and his body was pressed by the other Kabane who wanted to come in outside, blocking the way, although he kept twisting and resisting, but after all, it was useless, and he could only take this lead bullet hard.

The moment the bullet hit Kabane's forehead, it brought a burst of blood and then sank into its head, and a small charred hole in the forehead bone was still oozing blood, if it was an ordinary person, it should not be alive.

But the creepy thing is that even with such a serious injury, it did not affect Kabane's actions in the slightest, and the shot did not seem to have any other effect than to provoke Kabane's ferocity.

The samurai kept pulling the trigger in his hand in disbelief, and the bullets poured out like no money, hitting Kabane's head until the steam gun in his hand stopped responding to him, only clicking.

Running out of bullets......

The entire frontal bone in Kabban was cracked, and the cerebral plasma and blood mixed together and flowed down, contaminating the entire ground below.

"It's time to die." The samurai looked at the flesh that was already blurred and could not see the carbana-like flesh, and comforted himself.

However, in response to him, the sound of Kabane banging on the roof of the car.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! After a pause, Kabane began to pound his fist on the already damaged roof of the car.

"Blame.... Monsters..."The successive strange and bloody scenes deepened the samurai's fear of Kabane, and his body trembled and moved backwards, and the gun in his hand was clenched and made a creaking sound.