As its name suggests, the Emerald Ridge is like a beautiful red jadeite inlaid on the agate wilderness. lā

The ground bombarded by the magic crystal cannon, and the sunlight slowly flowed on the blue crystal shells of the Whale Tavern, blue and red mixed with a unique fantasy world.

In the world ruled by blue and red, a unique golden color occasionally flashed.

Rhine bandits!

Occupying the No. 2 transit station in the West, with the excellent Rhine warriors, he successfully ate a dime of cake.

Even Li Zhenshu didn't expect that Rhine, who had kidnapped him, would do so well.

There are many robbers in the wasteland, and there are even more capable ones, although Lao Li helped intentionally or unintentionally, but he was able to survive the bloodbath in the wasteland.

It is enough to prove the ability of this golden retriever Rhine.

The better his abilities, the more unusual his status in the Rhine clan became.

The sun seemed to be pure blue, the Medusa girls adorned her favorite roses, and a few newly recruited mantis knifemen were teaching how to manage the green space along the hall.

Li Zhen trembled with red wine!

At this moment, Ryan didn't have the slightest taste of it.

"Li, you let us attack the No. 1 transfer station?", no matter how calm Ryan is, he can't help but stand up when he hears Li Zhenshu's proposal.

Emerald Ridge's attitude is obvious, since the opening of the underground tunnel, it has never intervened in the competition between bandit groups.

This is also one of the reasons why these robber leaders are convinced of Emerald Ridge.

The No. 1 transfer station is also called the Smai transfer station on the wasteland.

Close to the city of Smye, there are permanent sacrifices in the station, and there are a large number of Pigs on the rotation of Smai warriors.

With a dwarf locomotive, it doesn't take half an hour to support the No. 1 transfer station from Smai City.

He's a bandit leader, yes, but compared to Smai City, it's like an ant-shaking giant elephant.

"I hope that the power of the beast clan will not interfere in the wasteland!", Li Zhenshu said calmly, "This wasteland is so big, it is not easy to feed a dozen bandit tribes, if you add a race with a complete inheritance, it will not be good for everyone!"

The Rhine Lion was very puzzled by Li Zhen's trembling attitude, the No. 1 transfer station was personally sold by Emerald Ridge.

Although Smai is a bit excessive, after controlling the transfer station, he directly arranges forces to control the area between the transfer station and Smai City, which has become a vacuum area for bandits.

After that, it continued to infiltrate to the east, and the friction with the Golden Retriever Lion Bandit Group was not one or two.

With a big city as a backing, Golden Retriever Rhine can only swallow this breath alive.

"Capture the No. 1 Transit Station, where is your reputation!"

Li Zhen knew that the lion was afraid, and even he would be shocked when he suddenly heard the news.

Credibility?

That's the most important bargaining chip for a businessman, and it's also the cheapest.

If it was before, he would never have moved a single hair, but now it is different, the Holy Rank Mage, the Demon Crystal Cannon, and the Two-Headed Ogre.

He had that faith.

"Don't talk about anything else, don't dare, or can't?"

"No!", Golden Retriever Rhine knew that Li Zhen had a trembling temper, and on the surface, he looked like Si Si, but he really started it, and he was not ambiguous at all.

At the beginning, he promised his own transit station, so that he could directly become one of the thirteen bandit giants of the wasteland with a team of Rhine warriors.

Today's Li Zhenshu is no longer the ordinary human who was arrested at will.

With the prestige of the wasteland, the destruction of the Golden Retriever Rhine bandit tribe may take a month, or even only a few days.

"I also want to fight, but our Rhine warriors are good at melee combat, and most of the recruits are melee soldiers, besides, there are holy orders in Smai City, and there are more temple powers!"

"Difficult?", Li Zhenshuo chuckled softly, "What if I let you destroy the defensive forces in the transit station within an hour!"

"An hour?", Golden Retriever Rhine was a little unconvinced.

Although the No. 1 transfer station is not Smai City, as a gathering point in the wasteland, it must be stationed in the Smai elite.

Li Zhenshu came to the octopus processing workshop on the side, assembled it in the center, and an iron-armored giant elephant showed a trace of cold light.

"What is this?"

"Emerald Ridge's latest product, the Mammoth Corpse Chariot, has the most powerful hundred-striped steel armor of the human race, the interior is filled with fifty bursting fruits, rancid bombs, the two tusks are filled with high-concentration wine-like sulfur, the tailbone is embedded with the unique plague potion of Emerald Ridge, the top is inlaid with the war drum of the Qiang Song of Endurance, carrying the aura of durability, and fifteen warriors can be seated inside the space. ”

Golden Retriever Rhein glanced at Li Zhenshu, and then at the behemoth, "This is for me?"

"Of course, because the mammoth corpse chariot is summoned by corpses, it has undead energy, and it also adds the unique magic power circulation system of the Black Iron Kingdom, has a dual power structure, and the price is three thousand golden hooves, and it will be officially sold to the wasteland in a month!"

"Three thousand golden hooves?", the golden retriever Rhine was stunned, this is not three thousand coppers, and the most expensive thing in his tribe is his white-haired lion, which is only five hundred golden hooves.

"Where am I going to give you so many golden hooves!", according to the share given to them by Emerald Ridge, the monthly income can only purchase three vehicles.

He has so many subordinates, it is impossible for them all to drink the northwest wind!

"I don't need the Golden Hoof, I want to have a chariot and exchange it for resources! Now I have ten mammoth corpse chariots in stock, which can be lent to you temporarily, and the official sale will not start until a month later!"

Golden Retriever felt every cell tremble, and she wanted to try to control the behemoth.

According to Li Zhenshu's words, the ten mammoth corpse chariots were fully equipped with him, and his strength had definitely increased by more than double.

"Are you scared?"

"Afraid of Mao, Lao Tzu will personally capture the No. 1 transfer station!"

"The day after tomorrow!"

Golden Rhine asked puzzledly, "Why the day after tomorrow?"

Three days passed in a flash, and the climate of the wasteland began to change strangely, the scorching sun was scorching, and it became hot all of a sudden, and thick clouds covered the entire wasteland, as if the sky was about to fall.

An old man stood beside Li Zhenshu.

Rennes!

The only Holy Rank mage in Emerald Ridge!

"Let's get started, Master!"

Wren's staff was silently pointed at the sky, its majestic magic like a rocket, piercing into the thick clouds.

Boom boom!

A stream of thunder rolled in the dense clouds, and the whole haze seemed to be stirred by a pair of big hands and kept rolling.

It never rains in the wasteland!

This is the consensus of all living beings, but at this moment, the clouds are getting lower and lower, and it seems that a storm is coming.

Li Zhenshu's expression was serious, full of awe of this completely uncontrollable power.

With the help of the changes in the weather of heaven and earth, Ren's ability has already surpassed that of ordinary saint ranks.

At least those Saint-level mages in the Grey Mage Tower couldn't mobilize such a celestial phenomenon.

Storm Kiss!

The most useless Holy Rank spell is nothing more than making the wind mage extremely sensitive to the storm, and few people will waste energy on this useless spell.

Even Wren, if it weren't for the Hurricane Tower, probably wouldn't have practiced such a deviant spell.

But now, this special spell that can sense the power of the wind system has allowed it to sense the imminent wandering thunderclouds in the wasteland three days ago.

It doesn't rain, but the clouds that gather make the air in the area more solid.

This kind of thundercloud weather is the most hated by the Feather Clan, and Smai is no exception.

Holy Steps!

Such an existence is absolutely terrifying when applied in warfare, imagining the period of the Third Dynasty, resisting a legion with the strength of one man.

"I can only last an hour when the thunderclouds stir me!", Wren said, standing quietly behind Li Zhenshu.

An hour?

Enough is enough!

The pupils of the mammoth corpse were inlaid with a transparent concave and convex crystal plate, and the beard at the corner of Pig's mouth could be clearly seen from a hundred meters away.

The delicate statue of Smai towers over the wasteland, indicating that this is a Smai-controlled area.

"Boss, it's already calibrated!", followed by a group of Rhine warriors, all excited, they had never seen such a new thing.

Direction control, fruit filling, aim correction!

"Launch a high-concentration alcohol tooth first!", Wren calmly analyzed, Li Zhenshu's boasting was so powerful, he couldn't blindly rush up to die.

He still thinks it's better to test it first.