I have to say that Fang Ke's eyes are very poisonous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe skeleton chariot that Wang Qi is pushing at the moment is indeed a board cart with a dump that is parked not far from the courtyard. It's just that under the control of the "Soul Fire Master", it has changed into what it is now.

And this is also after Wang Qi unsealed the second page of the Natural Disaster Codex, the soul fire reserves have increased greatly, so he can only ensure that such a board car with the simplest structure can be covered, so at this moment, he can only rely on manpower to push the cart to rush into battle.

The corpses were denser than expected, and Wang Qi at this time really used up the strength to eat. The freshly baked chariot of fire forced a passage through the street, and the spinning wheels left two flaming marks behind it.

The bumpy road made the car quite bumpy, and if it hadn't been for the chains that had tied the handlebars to his hands, Wang Qi suspected that the car would have jumped out of his control.

But he didn't dare to slow down, because just three or four meters behind him, countless zombies and skeletons were waving their hands or murder weapons, pointing at the back of his head. If he pauses or even slows down for a moment, he will be torn to shreds by the raging hordes of corpses.

Wang Qi didn't look back, just struggled to move towards the planned destination.

Finally, just as a scythe-wielding skeleton was about to grab the corner of his coat, a lonely small building came into view.

This was one of the ignition points that Fang Weiqiang and the others had chosen in the village earlier, and the reason why Wang Qi chose it was not only because it was the farthest away from the small courtyard where Fang Ke and the others were, but more importantly, there was no wall near this small building, and the spacious and flat sun-grain flat allowed his flame chariot to pass through without hindrance.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa

Wang Qi began the final sprint with a shout, and the skeleton chariot smashed away the last few zombies in its way, dragging a long tail flame towards the open gate of the small building.

A large amount of straw and dry firewood had been piled up in advance in the small building, and even kerosene and diesel were poured on the surface, and the strong smell of oil could be smelled from afar, which was also the reason why the number of undead near this small building was very small.

After the violent impact, the raging flames rushed out of the house like a monster with teeth and claws. The fire in Wang Qi's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a mung bean, and his hands had already thrown the two iron cables towards the top of his head.

The iron cable began to deform in the rapid flight, and the tip turned into a pair of three-toed steel claws, which snapped into the cement of the eaves. Almost at the same moment, Wang Qi's arms were forced, and his body rushed into the air in a single shot.

This sequence of actions is complicated to say, but in fact they are almost all done in the same second. The fire wave burst out, Wang Qi's body soared into the sky, and the group of skeletons following him didn't have time to make any strain, and all rushed into the burning small building by inertia.

The undead are light-oriented, but at the same time they are not very resistant to fire. Come to think of it, whether it is zombies or skeletons with only dry bones left, under the high temperature of the flames, there is only one ending for them to turn into ashes.

Climbed onto the roof of the small building hand and foot, and before he had time to breathe, Wang Qi quickly untied the bloody clothes on his body and wrapped them on the TV antenna on the roof in three or two times.

Under the double stimulation of fire and blood, more and more undead gathered downstairs, except for the group of undead who were chasing the most tightly before and were knocked into the fire by their companions behind them, the other undead did not rush in stupidly to send them to death, one by one with their mouths open, and kept roaring towards Wang Qi on the roof and the bloody clothes on the antenna.

After looking down for a moment, Wang Qi was relieved to make sure that even the agile skeletons hadn't ventured to climb up because of the growing fire.

It was the first time that he had used the "Soul Fire Master" so largely, and the soul fire in his body was also consumed quite a lot, especially the flames on those characters in the Natural Calamity Codex, which were also much dimmer at the moment. In normal times, he can absorb the soul fire released by the dead souls below to replenish it, and at the same time that the devouring soul fire is replenished to the ancient book, more than fifty percent of the energy will automatically be used to strengthen his body.

At this time, his physical body had reached a certain bottleneck, and if he couldn't successfully break through the barrier that hindered his advancement, and if he continued to strengthen it rashly, he would probably explode and die on the spot.

Fortunately, the soul fire energy in his body, after being consumed, will slowly recover on its own. Next, as long as you rest quietly for a while, you will return to your peak strength again.

Make up your mind to rest here for a while before the fire hits the roof. Wang Qi found a slightly flatter tile and was about to sit down. Suddenly, I heard a loud explosion under my feet.

"Boom-"

The sound was like thunder, and the frightened Wang Qi almost stumbled and went downstairs. However, with this explosion, the entire building trembled violently, and almost only a few seconds apart, the same loud bang came from downstairs.

"I say!!"

Wang Qi suddenly understood what was going on. These villagers are really not afraid of big things, apparently there are some gas canisters placed in this building, and the loud noise at this time is the explosion caused by the gas canisters being ignited by high temperatures!

Friends who have read some news should have some understanding of the power of gas tank explosions, especially this kind of civil structure built by themselves in the countryside, which cannot withstand several huge explosions in a row.

The small building, which originally seemed to be reliable, suddenly shook violently as if it had suffered a seven-magnitude earthquake. Wang Qi jumped up in shock, the soul fire in his hand rose again, and the iron chain wrapped around his arm turned into a steel cable and flew out again, grabbing an old locust tree a few meters away.

Finally, when the third explosion sounded, the small building finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after a creaking groan, it collapsed with a bang.

The fire dimmed slightly, and then rose again in the next second. Catalyzed by oil, dry firewood and liquefied gas, the raging heat wave turned the ruins of the small building into a huge fire. Some of the undead who were close to each other were engulfed in without any suspense, and instantly burned into a human-shaped torch.

With the help of the pull of this steel cable, Wang Qi once again experienced the feeling of Spider-Man, but after falling on the locust tree, he could only stop there.

This area is already on the edge of the village, with vast areas of arable land and farmland behind it. There are no buildings or tall trees, and it's obviously impossible to still want to fly around. Wang Qi didn't hesitate too much, and after taking advantage of the collapse of the small building to attract most of the undead, one jumped down from the tree, shook off his steps and ran away in the direction of the outside of the village.

(I'm going to work overtime today, only a single watch~ Tomorrow's double change, ask for collections, ask for recommendations!) ）