"The state promised the major general what equipment the major general needs, just mention it."

The chief put away his embarrassed look and said with a smile.

"Then, let's send a few hundred tons of steel first."

Wang Sheng said cheekily.

A few hundred tons of steel may be very difficult and reluctant for China, which has just been founded.

But for the current Huaxia, it is not even a drop in the bucket.

It went well, and the chief agreed without even hesitation.

Of course, steel does not belong to the equipment.

But the two of them know each other, who can say clearly?

The imprint pattern is the "qi machine" in the material.

If, at this time, Wang Sheng absorbed a wisp of steel or metal inner Gengjin Qi, then a Gengjin Dao pattern would naturally be imprinted on the Dao Foundation.

With this wisp of Dao pattern, he can exert the power of Gengjin in every move, greatly increasing the means of attack.

Immortal cultivators take their lives with the sky, and every progress consumes a lot of resources and time.

Because this Geng Jinqi has the support of the state, Wang Sheng is easy to imprint.

But the Xin Jin Qi after that is not so easy to obtain.

Xinjin is different from heptane, which is a substance, an object that can be touched, whereas Xinjin is completely intangible, it is not a substance.

Everything has yin and yang, and there is reality and virtuality, which is exactly the truth.

After meditating and practicing for a morning, waiting to cultivate the Gengjin Dao pattern, in the afternoon, the military transport plane came.

It's huge, a few hundred tons of steel is not a small amount, and it's right to transport it with it.

When the transport plane stopped, it blew up sand and dust, and it was very meaningful to bury everything here.

"Brothers, protect the food!"

The students are frying the pot, and such a big amount of sand and dust is more than enough to bury them, not to mention their plants?

Almost all the wind students gritted their teeth and went all out to fight the sandstorm.

"Boom!"

The transport plane slowly fell.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Sheng sent a message to the chief on his mobile phone.

"Thank you, Chief, for your kindness, and if you need it in the future, you can ask for it."

That's the benefit of working with the country.

Wang Sheng is not like the protagonist in the novel, relying on his strength and golden finger to fight the world alone.

If you buy it, let's not talk about where the money comes from, but say that it takes a long time to say that it takes a long time to say that the freight, time, approval, etc.

The transport plane landed slowly, and when it landed more than ten meters above the ground, something suddenly went wrong.

"How do you feel rickety?"

Wang Sheng's bad premonition flashed away.

Since the beginning of cultivation, this kind of premonition has often been very effective.

The monks all had a whim, and Wang Sheng felt this situation at this time.

Not a good omen.

"Eye of the Divine Stage, open!"

The eyebrows flashed, and suddenly the situation inside the transport plane was revealed like an X-ray.

There was no one, no steel, only monstrous and ferocious blood, and a palpitation feeling came to the face.

The pilot died in the cockpit, his head shriveled and did not know who had killed him, and it was automatic navigation that controlled the plane.

Inside, there are monsters.

Ten monsters, five large and five small, with ice slag on their bodies, metal-like scaly hair, and sharp claws, slept in the cabin.

Once on the ground, the tremors are bound to alarm them.

"Where is Gao Lingyun?"

Wang Sheng turned his head and shouted at the students behind him.

"I'm here, brother!"

Gao Lingyun hurriedly ran over, looked carefully at the soles of his feet, and the red spiritual power flashed away, and he had already begun to practice qi.

"Take them to the high platform I built." Wang Sheng lowered his voice:

"Don't ask why, be fast, before the transport plane lands."

His voice was low, and his face was even colder.

Gao Lingyun didn't understand the reason, but he had followed his father across the mall since he was a child, and his ability to observe words and emotions was not small at all.

It is clear that something unexpected and serious is about to happen.

"Big guy, the teacher said to reward us for going to his house to eat fruit!"

He shouted, and in recent days he had established his prestige, and everyone did not doubt him, and immediately cheered.

"Teacher, I love you to death!"

"Teacher, do you finally remember your students?"

"Run, I want to eat strawberries!"

……

The students shouted, not knowing that the situation was dangerous, the thorns under the high platform could not harm them at all, and a magic passed directly to the bright avenue.

"Stairs!"

Wang Sheng shouted in the distance, and a circle of stairs appeared on the high platform controlled by his mental power, slowly ascending.

Tempted by the fruit food, the students burst into great potential, and it didn't take long for them all to go to the earthen platform.

As for the fruits and vegetables that are about to be buried? Come back and dig later!

At this time, the transport plane finally landed.

In the desert, there is a brief silence. It's like the ebb tide before a tsunami, the silence before a storm.

"Ding-dong." Wang Sheng's mobile phone rang, and the chief replied that he hadn't prepared steel for himself.

"Hmm......"

Inside the transport plane, it was as if someone was groaning in pain.

Immediately afterward, the hatch was violently shattered, allowing Wang Sheng to see what was inside in the yellow sand.

A monster, the size of a small tree.

It has a long and short horned head, dark brown western fine scales, and ice slag.

It seemed to have been frozen for a long time, and now it finally thawed.

"Gurgle."

The thing raised its claws and made a stiff crunch.

"Die!"

In the next second, a figure carried Wanjun's great strength to kill, his fists were full of green tendons, and his bones were as hard as iron.

It is an immutable truth that he will take advantage of his illness to kill him.

No matter where the monster comes from or who controls it, it's time to nip the danger in the bud.

The bloody aura on their heads is not deceiving.

This kind of thing can only be formed if it has created a heinous killing.

It's like Wang Sheng, he has it himself.

However, Wang Sheng is killing zombies, and the bloody breath is also full of righteousness and immeasurable merits.

Card rub.

Without hesitation, the monster's head was shattered by him, and black slurry flowed everywhere.

"One."

He landed on the ground and shouted softly, and when he raised his hand, he saw that the epidermis had been torn, revealing the stubble of the knuckle bones.

The hardness of the monster's body can be called a pervert!

You must know that Wang Sheng's skin at this time will not be a big problem even if it hits the steel, but at this time, he has planted a heel here.

"Treatment."

The light magic restored his fingers to their original state, and incidentally, dispelled a foul smell that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

"What's that?"

At this time, on the high platform, Gao Lingyun and Zhang Ye stood side by side, overlooking everything that happened on the transport plane.

"Monsters, a monster that scares the world."

Zhang Ye didn't speak, this voice came from behind them.

The two turned around and found that it was Xi Tuodong, the young man who followed Wang Sheng.

"You know that?" Gao Lingyun asked.

The boy shook his head and clenched his fists tightly: "I don't understand, but, I'm afraid." ”

Wang Sheng's strength, he knows, but the monster's strength is even stronger.

A few years ago, a five-ton monster ran out of the wormhole, and as a result, three innate masters and two armed battalions were killed by force.

Needless to say, the destroyed territory of Russia is here.

"The monster appeared, is it the one, is it really coming?"