Bang ......, the gunfire was loud, and the heart was pounding.

The most surprising thing is that the demon-like Mang Gurtai would fly upside down because of this sound.

This guy with a face like a demon, four arms, and strong strength has been pressing and beating Guo Budo. Even after being flattened by the steel monster, he still reversed his tactics in time and found the right way to deal with it. But when he faced a strange-shaped 'magic weapon', he became so ...... that he couldn't say 'vulnerable', but he was really caught off guard.

Mang Gurtai fell to the ground, and when he reached out in disbelief and touched his chest, he found a lead pellet like an ordinary human fist embedded in his flesh. This thing is so powerful that it directly breaks through the defense, and the protective qi collapses on the spot, and it all depends on his madness to transform into the extremely tenacious body of the demon god to resist it. But even the body of this demon god was also beaten and the flesh was opened, and the flesh was drenched in blood.

Mang Gurtai felt a sharp pain in his chest, something he hadn't felt in his years of fighting. It wasn't fatal, but it was the most healed he had. He could even feel that he was not only hit by an inconspicuous lead pill, but the powerful kinetic energy carried by this lead shot also broke several of his ribs, and even the organs in his body were concussed a lot, and the internal injuries were not light.

"Ah...... what the hell is this?" Mang Gurtai grinned, his fingers dug into the wound on his chest, and he dug out the lead pill. So cruel to yourself, just to see what this thing that hit you is?

It's really an ordinary lead!

The wound was charred black, and the body that was supposed to heal quickly did not move. Mang Gurtai had to use his spiritual power to turn into a boning knife again, digging out the charred flesh, and the big hole in his chest slowly stopped the bleeding - if he wanted to heal completely, he was afraid of time.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Mang Gurtai pinched the lead pill and asked, "The power is unheard of." This thing also hides lead poison, bad people's blood, and corrupts people's foundations, which is really extremely vicious. Who made these objects? ”

Probably blinded, Mang Gurtai asked twice in a row, wondering what this thing that knocked himself flying? But he looked up at the steel monster in front of him, and saw that the other party was fiddling with the white smoke magic weapon just now—one moment pouring black powder into the opening of the magic weapon, the next time stuffing a lead pellet into it, and finally stabbing it into the opening with a short stick.

This series of operations took a long time, and it was evident that the steel monster was unskilled, very handy, upside down, and busy. If it weren't for Mang Gurtai's curiosity, he would have already counterattacked eight times out of ten.

In the end, the series of operations was not complete, and the Iron Warrior himself was impatient, and inserted the strange thing back into his waist leg pocket. He raised his arm shield again, and with his other free hand, he hummed at Mang Gurtai: "Forget it, it's better to keep it simple, I'll talk about this thing after I study it carefully." ”

The two sides set up a posture more than ten meters apart, but neither of them attacked recklessly.

The hemp rod beats the wolf, and the two ends are afraid.

Mang Gurtai has opened his eyes today, and he has also tasted pain. He really couldn't understand what this big guy in front of him was, who was clumsy, heavy, covered in iron. But he knew that this thing was infinitely powerful, as solid as a rock, and there was no fear of melee combat—a sword and axe as powerful as a ninth-level spell could not break through the shield in his hand.

Ngedri and Sakharen and others are not as good as Mang Gurtai, they no longer dare to go too far ahead, let alone invite war and provoke - didn't they see that the five Baylors were all knocked away by the other party's move, and the whole person was blinded? If this really angers the other party, it is you who will die.

The people of Jianzhou are all using their brains, and they also understand that the only weakness of this steel monster is that it is not flexible enough, or that it is not skilled in fighting skills. But the strange thing hanging around his waist is comparable to a magic weapon, and the power is too great. What if there is more than one such magic weapon?

Mang Gurtai felt that his chest was getting more and more painful, and he already had some intention of retreating in his heart. The two Jianzhou Efu are also cowardly in their hearts, knowing that they can't win and still fight, which is called sacrifice.

As for the steel warrior, to be exact, this war machine controlled by Uncle Zhou, it is like a very cool big toy that a child has just received - the thing is good, and the pretending is very powerful, but he is not very good at playing.

Chu Ying hung up, and all the cultivation was infused to Zhou Qingfeng, and the soul dissipated and gave up reincarnation. The advantage is that it is impossible for Chu Ying to be attached to Zhou Qingfeng's body, so as not to take it for him one day. The disadvantage is that all of Chu Ying's cultivation experience and combat knowledge have also disappeared, and Zhou Qingfeng has not inherited it at all - as a computer teacher, Uncle Zhou is actually not good at fighting.

There is no cultivation but he doesn't know how to use it, Zhou Qingfeng can only use this huge force to move a police armored car in the isolated island of time and space. Under normal circumstances, he would never have been able to move this multi-ton object, but now he can do it - this armored car is the same one that the police drove when they came to arrest him.

The rules of time and space transformed the armored vehicle according to the war machine, and the result was a steel body that could be controlled by Zhou Qingfeng in it. However, Uncle Zhou has no problem fighting hard with this thing, and he will be exposed in a slightly technical fight. In the end, he had to rely on an oversized flintlock pistol hanging from his thigh to support the field.

But the flintlock pistol is easy to use, but it is too slow to reload. Zhou Qingfeng tossed and turned before he could pretend, and in the end he could only stand on the spot and rely on his fists to solve the problem.

This time, both sides have had enough of playing and don't want to fight anymore.

On Zhou Qingfeng's side, Guo Budo exhausted his spiritual power, Binghuang's life was in danger, and the camp was full of wounded soldiers, all of whom were crying bitterly. Guo Jiao, Bianmao, and Dumb didn't want to stay any longer. Although the Mang Gurtai side was fierce, they did not dare to test the bottom line indiscriminately. Zhou Qingfeng blocked the high platform ladder, and the others also hurriedly took it away when they saw it, and quickly evacuated this ghost place.

Zhou Qingfeng had already put away the gate of time and space, and led He Zhuo, Jia Gang and 'Dog Meat' to leave last. The group didn't dare to stay, and they came down from the ladder and casually recognized the direction and left the reincarnation of this underworld. When they saw them disappear into the darkness, Mang Gurtai and the others also breathed a sigh of relief - today's damn thing is finally over.

Zhou Qingfeng's side ran wildly for more than half an hour before stopping, all out of breath. Waiting to settle down again, the ice phoenix immediately reshaped its body with the help of the rest. Guo Jiao was responsible for taking care of Guo Budo and ordered Bian Mao to stay aside.

Everyone was like a frightened bird, for fear that the Jianzhou Department would catch up again. They didn't even dare to make a fire, and they all waited silently in the dark underworld, without saying much.

Among the group, only Zhou Qingfeng was more relaxed. He disarmed the machine and leaped out of his steel body. He Zhuo stepped forward to help, asked a few words of concern, and after confirming that he was fine, he was naturally curious about how this mechanical weapon came from. "You didn't get all of Chu Ying's cultivation, why is it not the same as Mang Gurtai?"

As soon as He Zhuo asked this, everyone around naturally pricked up their ears, and even the father and daughter of the Guo family were very curious. Everyone felt that Zhou Qingfeng should indeed be very powerful after getting Chu Ying's cultivation, but he should become another ugly and terrifying Mang Gurtai - although it is quite ugly now. Objects that can transcend time and space can bring people a transcendent ideological shock.

"Well, probably because I own Yanggui." Zhou Qingfeng understood everyone's doubts, and habitually pushed all the weirdness on Yanggui. Instead, Flat Mao asked curiously: "Zhou boy, do you have to run around with this iron puppet in the future?" ”

From the perspective that everyone can understand, Zhou Qingfeng must have gone to great luck and summoned an extremely powerful steel puppet, so powerful that he could resist the mangling Gurtai who had transformed into a demon god in a madness. But it's not easy to take such a big iron lump with you.

This steel body can't be as small as 'dog meat', and it doesn't have the intelligence to control itself, it is completely driven by his input spiritual power, and the level of spiritual power it requires is too high, and it is not at all able to control it under normal circumstances. Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head about this, "I don't know, I also have a headache." ”

The cultivation given by Chu Yingbai is not Zhou Qingfeng's own, his physical condition can't keep up, he can't keep this power, and he can only watch the huge spiritual power drain in vain. Just as he was sighing secretly, Guo Budo said in a hoarse voice: "Zhou boy, I heard Jiao'er say that you have cultivated the Wishing Power Divine Dao and gathered a lot of believers. ”

"Not a believer, actually." Zhou Qingfeng said in detail about the large number of robbers he encountered along the way to escort the goods, "I helped many people in the village to relieve their suffering and avenge their hatred." They were grateful to me from the bottom of their hearts, and naturally someone sent me a wish. ”

Guo Budo asked again: "You have a storage bag on you, right?" It looks like it's still an unfinished defective product. Zhou Qingfeng was surprised, but thinking about Guo Budo's cultivation is unfathomable, it is not uncommon to be seen through by him, so he nodded and admitted.

Guo Budo continued: "I used Yin Gui and lost five years of life. Although this treasure is magical, it is really terrible to use. I wonder why you've been fine with Yanggui, maybe I don't have anything to do with this treasure. As he spoke, he threw a round bead to Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng took Yin Gui, and the Yang Gui on his chest immediately flashed in response. Yin Gyu only stayed in his hand for a moment before disappearing, and the swish did not enter his chest. Originally, the two artifacts were one circle, but when they got very close, they began to slowly rotate and deform. After a while, a blending pattern of yin and yang fish was formed on his chest.

Guo Bu smiled when he saw it, "Sure enough, these two things have to be used together, and they are also the ones who recognize the Lord, and those who are not destined can't use them at all." ”

After Zhou Qingfeng integrated Yin and Yang, he faintly felt that he seemed to have a little more ability to manipulate space and time. It was inconvenient for him to use it on the spot, and he thought about studying it when he was alone. Guo Budo smiled again: "Zhou Xiaoyou, are you willing to do me a favor?" ”

"My predecessors have been kind to me, and I have something to order." Zhou Qingfeng easily got the Yin Yang Gui, and he had already taken advantage of it. As soon as he gave it up, he was willing to give something in return.

"I want Chu Ying's cultivation, watching this power continue to pass, I am really a little sad and a little greedy." Guo Budo said bluntly: "If you are willing to transfer this cultivation to me, I will help you refine that storage bag and open a special space for your iron puppet." ”

"It's mechanical, steel." Zhou Qingfeng deliberately corrected. What is the name of the 'iron puppet' is too low-level, this is a treasure that can fight hard with the demon god Mang Gurtai, and it must have a majestic name. Thinking that this thing was transformed from a police armored car, he scratched his head and said, "The name is ......, 'Road Rage'." ”

Road rage?

No one can understand what Zhou Qingfeng thinks, let alone the meaning of this name. But since Uncle Zhou wants to take this name, others naturally can't talk more.

Guo Budo just smiled and said, "Okay, I'll open a space for your storage bag that can only hold 'Road Rage', so that you can take it with you." I can also teach you how to practice the Wish Power Shinto, at least how to store the Wish Power, and if necessary, convert the Wish Power into spiritual power for you to temporarily drive this iron puppet 'Road Fighter'. ”

"It's a mechanically armed 'road rage'." Zhou Qingfeng corrected again. He felt that he didn't directly call it 'Transformers' or 'Autobots' or 'Decepticons' or anything, so it was very polite.

"Would you like to make this exchange?"

"Okay."

Zhou Qingfeng agreed very happily. The cultivation given by Chu Yingbai can only be used temporarily for him, and he can't save it at all. If it can be exchanged for some tangible benefits, there is naturally nothing wrong with it. And he nodded, and a crisp voice asked, "Can you give me some too?" I don't have anything to exchange with you, though. I owe you a personal favor. ”

The people sought prestige. I saw a faint light appear in the darkness, and a beautiful girl of eight or nine years old walked out. She had a chill on her body, and she was still following Dumb on the side.