Chapter 64: Where is the camp?
Then he began to examine the cause of the danger, who attacked himself?
As a result, when he finished reading it, he had an urge to curse.
All three horses died, the wagon was in pieces, the contents were scattered everywhere, and the jar of salt and nitrate was broken.
There was also a large pit in the ground with several metal fragments embedded in the wood of the carriage.
This is obviously because the bomb dropped by a spaceship before did not explode, and his horse happened to detonate.
"It was a stone that flew at me before, if it was shrapnel, would I have a chance to stop it? Why didn't you rock me to death?"
Gongsun Murong used his spiritual power and Fu Xijue to check his body.
Sure enough, there was a concussion, there was internal bleeding, the bones were also cracked, and even in some places the muscles and bones were separated from the skin.
"Xie Lu Xie, this is a small concussion bomb, not a big one. Gongsun Murong took a sip and began to use spells and internal force to heal his wounds.
Linda was still broadcasting the video.
The audience was about to be scared to death before, and when they saw Gongsun Murong suddenly rolling to the side, they didn't know what was going on.
Immediately after the explosion, Gongsun Murong flew up, as if the knife had moved, and then fell to the ground again.
Then the audience watched Gongsun Murong smirk on his stomach, as if he was saying something.
The hearts of the audience were cold at that time, it couldn't be that he was stupid by the bombing, right?
When Gongsun Murong stood up again to check the situation, the audience breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they had collapsed a little after a while, and they were too nervous.
At this moment, what they saw was that Gongsun Murong had an obvious healing light on his body, and his eyes widened one by one.
As people of this planet, they are all too familiar with what kind of light it is, light healing.
"Ah, I'm crazy, I'm commenting on Harun Harry, I declare that I'm in a state of madness now, what do I see? Light healing technique, Gongsun Murong, Gongsun Murong of the Sunflower Badge Family, do you see it?
What could be more amazing than this, we all knew that a small part of Gongsun Murong's soul had passed, and if he changed his body, he no longer had any strength on this side.
And now? He's once again capable of casting spells, yes, he's treating himself for the damage he did when he exploded.
Can anyone tell me why? Who can explain the situation to me? Can he do anything? I believe in God again, because He is God, God-like leader, God-like being.
Linda, can you give us a brief introduction? or Wan'er?"
Harlan Harry patted his thigh vigorously and said there excitedly, then remembered the key person and asked.
"Wan'er doesn't know what to do. "Wan'er is very honest.
Linda is being dumbfounded......
She also wanted to find someone who understood and asked what was going on.
That kind of soul filling, you can only continue to exercise your body and make your body stronger, but I have never heard of anyone who can bring other abilities over.
Except, of course, calculations, analysis, and grappling abilities.
His new master was obviously using magic to heal, treating the wounds left by the concussion weapon.
Is it the credit of the concussion weapon? Impossible, you can't let the concussion weapon blow up your own people, and it is estimated that after being blown up, the probability of dying directly is the greatest, and those who do not die will also be seriously injured.
"Linda, tell me about it. "Nalasha cares more about her Murong brother, and there is a difference between heaven and earth between being able to spell and not being able to spell, which is directly reflected in the combat effectiveness.
"Yes...... Was it an accident!?" Linda only replied, she couldn't say anything else, she wasn't a god, and the problem was too profound for an intelligent system.
There is no need for her to say, everyone knows that it was an accident, a very good accident.
After a few minutes of treatment, Gongsun Murong completely recovered, shook his arms, kicked his legs, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he waved his fist at the sky and said loudly, "I don't know what it is, but at the moment of danger, I found that I had regained that special energy and mental power control ability.
I estimated it, and the strength of the spell attack is about a fifth-level magician, but I think everyone knows that the spell I can send must be instantaneous, huh!"
"Huh!" the audience shouted, and waved their fists, although the fifth-level magician's spells were not very powerful, they were generally all small, but even a small fireball of the first level could burn people.
The key is cast speed, as long as the speed is fast, it is absolutely fine to play high with a low level.
What's more, Gongsun Murong said that his special energy has also recovered, and the special energy, which specializes in the existence of other energies, is more secure for life.
"Those who want to come over should work hard, and I will earn military merit. Gongsun Murong didn't get a reply, but he still said it, he knew that someone was watching him, and he wanted to use his actions to drive others.
Gongsun Murong began to pack up his things, sifting out the food and salt and nitrate scattered everywhere on the car with a spell, and put them into his soul space, occupying only a little space.
Ten cubic meters was very large, and he also dismantled and put away the carriage that had been shattered.
At the end of the day, there were three horses left that had also been severed by the shock.
Gongsun Murong hesitated for a moment, but still divided it a little and put it into his soul space.
He wanted to dig a pit and bury it, after all, he would accompany him for a few days, but he also thought that maybe some soldiers were short of food, and when there was nothing to eat, a small piece of meat could live for a day, so let himself do a great righteousness.
The audience saw Gongsun Murong's hesitation, and finally supported him to put away the horse meat, and at the same time, they were even more happy, and Gongsun Murong even restored the mysterious storage space.
Gongsun Murong, who lost the carriage, increased his speed instead of decreasing, and he used the wind system technique on his body to run the Fuxi technique.
So when he was moving forward, he was like a shadow flashing by, and the mountains and rivers were not obstacles at all.
When he encountered a wild beast on the road, he stopped and cleaned it up, handled it a little, and moved on, and when he came across a good tree trunk, he cut it down, and made arrow shafts while hurrying to the road.
Even if he didn't need to use a bow and arrow, he could give it to others, and he understood that when he got there, when he entered the army, he was part of the collective.
The education he received since he was a child naturally had a military education, and everyone in the team had to find a way to contribute to the team.
Hurrying to the evening, he estimated the distance and felt that there were still more than 200 kilometers to go, and he would reach the location.
He found a place where there were no mountains nearby, and although none of them were more than fifteen meters high, he was afraid that the wind would blow down the rocks from the low hills and hit him.
I meditated until dawn, and the wind was actually getting smaller.
"Oh, it's monsoon climate. Gongsun Murong laughed after speaking, the monsoon climate is not explained like this, as for what the wind will be small, let others worry about it.
Standing up refreshed, Gongsun Murong looked up at the sun in the sky that seemed to be forever hazy, and controlled the speed to continue to move forward.
Two hundred kilometers of road, Gongsun Murong had already walked by noon here, but there was no camp he imagined.
"Hey, am I going the wrong way?" Gongsun Murong muttered as he looked at the plain ahead.
He doesn't believe in going the wrong way, and if he can go wrong, it means that a hostile species can come and there is no army blockade?
But there are really no barracks, plains, small trees, and small grass.
Standing in place and thinking for a while, Gongsun Murong continued to advance, thinking that the military camp had won the battle, so he moved forward.
Even if he didn't see any traces of the existence of the barracks.
In that case, let's go on our own.
The so-called art master is bold, and when there is no magic and Fu Xi trick, he will definitely not move forward.
Until evening, Gongsun Murong traveled nearly seven hundred kilometers, and only the stars in the sky appeared dimly, and there was no moon.
After dinner, he shifted his direction and moved diagonally, for an hour or so, there was still no one to be seen, but the beast had killed a few, and his soul space was just full.
He dragged a beast that could not fit in, resembling a black bear, to a large river.
The river was rolling in the direction he was supposed to go.
Gongsun Murong lit a bonfire, took out the beasts in the soul space and cleaned them up, and then dried them with the flame of the spell, and did not forget to put some salt on them during the production process.
A few trees were cut down along the river, and a sturdy wooden raft was made with nails, bundles, and mortise and tenon.
The audience watched under the faint starlight, and they no longer sighed, isn't it just a carpentry job, Gongsun Murong should know.
Gongsun Murong put the wood on the water, and he deliberately added a reclining chair there, and began to lower it along the water, regardless of whether there were whirlpools and light reefs in front of him.
In his opinion, such a wide river, the water is still big, and it can definitely be discharged, but it is a big deal to load things and come down by yourself.
Sitting cross-legged on the recliner, he cultivated directly, in a very strange posture.
Putting it all the way, Gongsun Murong is getting better, and Fu Xijue is running a comfortable one.
I really didn't come across any dangerous places.
When he opened his eyes again, it was dawn.
The wooden raft is still walking along the water, and it is very fast, and it seems to be still accelerating.
Stretching his waist, Gongsun Murong used the toothbrush and soap he made to briefly freshen up in the water, and said with a smile: "I won't drink porridge this morning." ”
Then under the shouts of the audience and his surprised expression, the wooden raft plunged headlong, it was a waterfall.
When he was in the air, Gongsun Murong found that there was no river in front of the waterfall, but directly into a very large hole.
Blinking, Gongsun Murong didn't make any other dodging moves, and followed the wooden row in.
There was a rumbling sound, and he had dodged the maelstrom below and the crash of the broken wooden rafts, and his feet were a little on a piece of wood, and the man floated lightly to the shore.
Controlling the water to roll back a piece of wood, Gongsun Murong looked at it, and there were all holes connected to each other, and there was some kind of glowing thing, sticking on the ground and the wall of the cave, like some kind of glue.
Gongsun Murong looked at it for a while and patted his head: "I should have thought that if the enemy appeared on the ground, the spaceships of the Heavenly Alliance would attack, so no matter which side controls the planet, they must choose to fight underground, where am I?"
Then he heard the explosion of gunpowder and the 'snort' of an energy weapon hitting something.
sighed again: "Linda's information is really outdated." ”
Then he picked up the wood and ran in the direction from which the sound came.