Chapter 9: Countdown to Four Minutes (Subscription Requested)
"Drag it away!"
The crew pieced together a large number of wooden wagons on board.
Make a huge consignment car.
And together, little by little, slowly moved King Kong to the car.
The captain and Karl were triumphant.
With King Kong, who had passed out in a coma, he was going to leave.
Jack, Annie, and Bruce could only follow.
At all costs.
They must all be going back to New York with them.
Not to mention.
That's how it has been.
If they still stay.
When the natives wake up, they will only be the target of slaughter.
And they went together to the sea.
And at this very time.
Suddenly, a small shadow suddenly shot out from the pile of miscellaneous items that King Kong placed next to the village, and it and Ding Zheng!
In the sunlight, the shadow emitted a sharp, cold light.
Crash into the captain's neck at breakneck speed.
But the captain found out in the nick of time, and successfully reacted!
He leaned to the side, and the shadow fell into the air and fell into the clearing behind the others.
"Something!"
The captain turned around with wide eyes.
Carl and the rest of the crew also turned around and picked up the guns in their hands.
But when they saw the radio with two antennas just above the ground.
But they looked at each other.
I don't know what to do for a while.
"It's ...... Radio? ”
"Who lost the radio?" The captain was the first to react, turned around with his gun, and aimed in the direction where the radio had just flown over.
The others followed suit.
But it is clear that there is no one at all.
The captain could only turn back and continue to point at the radio.
The radio just lay on the ground.
It's like it's a normal radio.
Boom!
The captain fired a shot directly.
The bullet smashed into the radio and was then ricocheted.
There was no impact.
The captain immediately frowned.
It's really rare to see such a hard radio.
It can even be said that it simply cannot exist.
"Fence it off!"
The captain gave the order, and immediately, the rest of the crew scattered and surrounded the radio inside.
Then came a barrel of strafing, bouncing the radio on the ground.
But in the end, only bullets were left on the ground.
The radio did not suffer any damage at all.
"What the hell is this?"
Carl on the side was also interested, walked over directly, and grabbed the radio in his hand.
I am going to study it well.
But at this moment.
The radio on the ground suddenly reacted.
Click!
First, two legs protruded from the shell that looked like a perfect fit, and they stepped on the ground, supporting the entire radio.
Then there is the amazing mechanical deformation.
Click-click-click......
The sound of a series of steel rubbing against gears.
Whether it looks or sounds, it is full of futuristic technology.
With a series of splits, patchwork, build after.
Originally, it was just a strange-looking cash register.
Under everyone's gaze, it transforms into a humanoid robot about 50 centimeters tall!
The body is thin and small, and the whole body is silver, and it looks quite textured.
Not only did they grow a head and body, but they also developed slender metal limbs
Metal limbs are very simple, that is, several strips of metal are joined together.
But if you look closely, you will see that the sides of these metals are very thin, like silkworm wings.
It looks like four sharp blades.
The upper body of the robot is more complex, and under the silver surface, there is a black interior, and inside are large and small parts, which are very tightly combined.
It doesn't seem to have wasted a little extra space.
And the most striking thing is the machine head.
A layer of black metal gauze completely covers the head.
Looks like a stereo!
Then there are two long antennas that grow above the head.
Standing tall, like the Monkey King's finches.
"What is this?"
"Robots?"
"Is this a robot from the future? How is it possible for human beings to create such a thing with their current technology? ”
"And how could it be on this island!" Carl was shocked, "It's already outrageous that these natives have guns, but with the years of those guns, we can say that there must have been people who have been to this island before us, but there is even such a thing, what kind of place is this?" ”
"I think we need to take this thing away, and its value shouldn't be much lower than this orangutan." The captain's eyes were full of greed.
"I agree." Carl said.
The success of winning King Kong made the two extremely confident in the world.
And this little robot obviously doesn't look as difficult to deal with as King Kong.
"Fight quickly, and feed it bullets as long as it dares to resist." As soon as the captain gave the order, the crew immediately began to narrow the encirclement.
The robot glanced around very humanely.
Then he looked down at his razor-sharp arm, and suddenly shook his hand!
Click!
The thin arm of the cicada's wings spread out violently, turning into a small shield, which it placed in front of its body in a defensive motion.
It's like a knight.
……
Ding Zheng sat quietly on the dragon chair.
Close your eyes.
Fingers tapped on the head, silently waiting for time to pass.
The spacious dragon chair was almost completely crammed with it.
Every strand of hair on his body showed a blood-colored halo.
But it's not blood.
It is the peculiarity of Ding Zheng's body that naturally appeared after devouring the dragon veins of the Yuan Dynasty.
That dragon vein is not something sacred.
It's more like purgatory.
Countless souls are imprisoned.
And most of these souls were killed since the rise of the Yuan Dynasty.
Since Genghis Khan, since the Yuan Dynasty was not yet the Yuan Dynasty.
Every living being slaughtered.
Both man and beast.
Even the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty themselves.
These souls imprisoned by the dragon vein have long since lost all spirituality and consciousness.
Only boundless resentment and madness remain, and the most primitive, destroying all desires.
This dragon vein supported the invincible and invincible Yuan Dynasty.
But now, it has been swallowed up by Ding Zheng.
And devouring the dragon vein brought to Ding Zheng, in addition to the reward for completing the task.
Naturally, there are other benefits as well.
However, there are some downsides.
In this thing, which Ding Zheng called the dragon soul, those crazy souls were exuding madness and resentment all the time.
It was difficult for Ding Zheng to suppress his temper and murderous nature.
Although it is not out of control, he is like a mad cow all day long, especially after killing, and his even more crazy emotional state is obviously not what Ding Zheng wants.
So after it devoured the dragon vein, one of the most common things it did was to calm down and control its emotions as it does now.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Ding Zheng took a deep breath.
It seems to be very calm, but the armrests of the dragon chair that have been crumpled into slag in his hands also reflect its state at this moment.
There is no half-dime relationship with calm.
Ding Zheng didn't know why.
All the tasks have been completed, and the strength has also been greatly improved.
There are only 9 minutes left to return to Skull Island.
It should be a day of great joy.
But it was inexplicably irritating, as if something very important was happening.
I can't calm down at all.
A countdown that changes quickly from second to second.
At this point, it's as slow as a turtle crawling.
Boom!
Finally.
The armrests of the dragon chair were overwhelmed and were directly pinched by Ding Zheng.
"Shhh...... Whew......"
Ding Zheng let out a long breath again, which suppressed the emotions that were already about to explode.
"Something happened to Hanhan?"
Ding Zheng thought that in this world, there is nothing that can cause its mood swings.
But then, it shook its head again: "It shouldn't be...... It's not stupid, how can it go to a dangerous place on its own? ”
"And why?"
Squeak squeak......
Suddenly, the piercing sound of the door opening was stuffed into Ding Zheng's ears.
Let its already wrinkled brain screw together even more, squeezing out deep gaps.
"Master." Zhang Wuji walked in from outside and said loudly.
Ding Zheng's brows slowly stretched, and he continued to be silent without making a sound.
This cheap apprentice helped Ding Zheng a lot.
Whether it was the Bright Peak before, or the dragon slayer knife that went to Ice and Fire Island alone afterwards, it was a big deal.
It saved a lot of time for Ding Zheng.
It deserves to be a little better.
Zhang Wuji's face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a white robe, and he walked in slowly, and now he is a general of the Ming army.
With a strong strength, no one is unconvinced.
As long as Ding Zheng leaves, this piece of country will be Zhang Wuji's.
Within reach.
Da, da......
Zhang Wuji stopped at the foot of the steps in front of the dragon chair and respectfully saluted Ding Zheng.
"Master."
He said, "Disciple wants to know, after the world is peaceful, where will you go, Master?" ”
"Where do you think I should go?" Ding Zheng replied casually.
I didn't see my mouth open and close, but the sound came from my chest.
It was Ding Zheng who found it from the palace of the Yuan Dynasty, inherited from the Tianlong Temple in Dali, Duan Yanqing's ventriloquist technique.
Zhang Wuji's face froze, and then he bowed suddenly, his face full of joy: "Congratulations to Master for cultivating ventriloquism." ”
"Hmm......" Ding Zheng nodded, which was a response.
Zhang Wuji stood up straight again and was silent for a while: "Is Master going to be the emperor?" ”
"Do you have any suggestions?"
Zhang Wuji hesitated, but after a while, he said with an embarrassed face: "Please forgive the disciple for being unreasonable, the disciple thinks that with the character and identity of the master, he is not suitable to be the emperor." ”
"Why?" Ding Zheng asked patiently, he didn't feel malicious intent on Zhang Wuji.
"First of all, Master is not a human race, and he has never been able to completely convince the people, and secondly, ...... In recent days, Master has been so ferocious that he has begun to lose the hearts of the people. Zhang Wuji replied honestly, with a little sadness in his eyebrows.
"Oh?" Ding Zheng said slowly, "Then what do you think?" ”
Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, and then suddenly bowed down and bowed: "Master forgive the sin, if the master insists on being this emperor, then the disciple will have to take action and subdue the master." ”
"Hehe......" Ding Zheng laughed.
Looking at the countdown, there are more than four minutes left.
"Your master, I didn't want to be an emperor, but it just so happened that I was very upset." Ding Zheng said.
Then, without waiting for the joy on Zhang Wuji's face to last long, he continued: "But you, the apprentice, are ready to pull me off the horse, so if I, the master, don't teach you a lesson, then I will really lose face at all." ”
"Tell your master to come out."
As soon as Ding Zheng's words fell, Zhang Sanfeng came from a distance and landed in the palace, and politely hugged Ding Zheng.
"You grandparents and grandchildren will go up together."
Ding Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and two faint red lights flashed in his eyes!