Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Power of the Divine Soldier?
It is equivalent to that Mrs. Lu gave birth to a cheap brother for him, which drove him out of the villa and left him to fend for himself!
But that's fine!
In that Yunguang Villa, after all, there are many things that can't be let go, but when you get out of the villa, you really have a leap from the sea.
"Uncle Guang, don't get excited, pay attention to safety on the road. If my prediction is correct, maybe we will encounter bandits and robbers in the next few days!"
Wang Zhenling said with a smile.
"Bandits, robbers, young owners, how do you know...... Is it ......?"
That Feng Guang reacted, and his face changed slightly.
I'd love to say no, right?
However, thinking of that Mrs. Lu's methods, it is really uncertain.
Over the years, some of the teams left by the old owner have been eliminated by your Mrs. Lu one by one!
Wang Zhenling didn't care what Feng Guang was thinking, he closed his eyes and stared at himself, looking inward at his own sea of qi.
If that Lady Lu was really a demon, then she would definitely send someone to intercept and kill his Wang Zhenling.
And it's hard to get out of the demons!
If so, the future will be difficult, and it will definitely not be as easy as Wang Zhenling said.
At that time, it is estimated that the only thing that can be counted on is the divine weapon seed in the sea of his own qi!
I haven't seen it for so many days, and the Divine Soldier Seed has grown again.
Get closer and closer to the realm of forming!
The cultivation of this Divine Soldier World is very special, and it is different from other worlds.
If you want to become a master of divine weapons, you must first plant the seeds of divine weapons, then cultivate and grow, and then give shape.
And because it takes about twelve years for the cultivation of the Divine Soldier Seeds, the Divine Soldier Seeds are generally planted from an early age.
When Wang Zhenling's body was small, his mother was still there, and she planted the seed of a divine soldier for him early.
Looking at it now, his divine weapon seed is almost the size of a duck's egg.
What's more, the lines on this divine weapon seed are becoming more and more dense and complex.
"The size of my divine weapon seed is almost the peak, that is, I have reached the realm of forming.
Next, it's time to perfect the pattern on the Divine Soldier Seed. Once these patterns are completely perfected, I will step into the realm of divine soldiers!"
The two realms of breeding and warm cultivation can be seen at a glance.
The so-called endowment is the meaning of borrowing things to endow shape.
The Divine Soldier Seed has been nourished to this point, and its power can already be attached to the weapon to be displayed.
Even if it is an ordinary weapon, with the blessing of the power of the Divine Soldier Seed, it will be extremely powerful!
And when it comes to the realm of divine soldiers, it's different!
At that time, the Divine Soldier Seed will truly evolve into a Divine Soldier, and when the time comes, it will break through the sky and have the power to truly transcend the mundane and be comparable to that of the gods and demons.
And even if it is the power of the divine weapon seed form, it is not something that ordinary people can compete with!
"What weapon should I choose?"
Wang Zhenling groaned slightly, and his eyes suddenly saw the bow and arrow carried by a Zhuang soldier.
......
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
With the sound of the alarm, the entire convoy immediately stopped and defended on the spot.
The world of divine soldiers is not peaceful, various forces are mixed, and there are many robbers and bandits.
Therefore, any team that goes out will have armed protection.
The caravan of Yunguang Villa is also average, and this caravan is still handed down from the time of the old owner, and it is the most profitable caravan in Yunguang Villa.
This is also the only power left from the era of the old owner of the entire Yunguang Villa.
Feng Guang is the leader of this caravan!
It is also by relying on the protection of Feng Guang that Wang Zhenling's physical body can grow up smoothly and obtain the resources to cultivate the seeds of divine soldiers.
At this time, with the cry of the enemy attack, the entire caravan was well trained, and all the Zhuang soldiers and men had already taken up arms!
At least dozens of bows and crossbows were aimed outside.
I saw a group of horse bandits suddenly rushing out on the mountain beams on both sides.
The hooves of the horses broke through the silence around them, and the men shouted, sat on their horses in all sorts of difficult juggling movements, and then lunged towards the convoy.
"Sure enough, it looks like you not only want to kill me, but also want to wipe out the power of these old owners!"
Wang Zhenling had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't feel afraid of the rush of these horse bandits.
looked around, but saw that the Zhuang soldiers of this caravan were also calm and composed, so it could be seen that they had not experienced this kind of situation.
Until the horse bandit rushed within a hundred paces, everyone began to take a holiday.
In a world where there is no transcendent power, a hundred steps through the Yang is something that only a peerless archer can do.
But in this world of divine soldiers, these well-trained Zhuang soldiers can do it.
"Whoosh ......"
Arrows flew and shot in the blink of an eye.
Those horse bandits were also not weak, and they all dodged or blocked.
But the horses can't stop the arrows, and they can't dodge the arrows.
In the blink of an eye, there were twenty or thirty horses, and the horses stumbled and fell.
However, there were only seven or eight horse bandits who were actually injured!
The other bandits, when the horses fell, jumped off their horses directly, and then galloped towards the convoy.
"A rabble!"
Faced with such a situation, Wang Zhenling didn't even blink his eyelids.
The longbow in his hand suddenly straightened, bringing a faint light like a fire crow.
"The power of the gods, the power of the gods......"
Many of the horse bandits who rushed over on the opposite side clearly saw such a scene, and suddenly their souls were in a state of rage, and many of them either fell to the ground or turned around and fled.
Every horse bandit knew that none of them could take such arrows with the power of a divine weapon.
No matter who Wang Zhenling shoots, that person is dead!
As for what you said about these horse bandits, are there any masters in the Shape Realm?
Just kidding, if anyone has such a realm, why should they be such an unfashionable horse bandit?
A sharp arrow with a red light broke through the distance of hundreds of paces and shot through the back a horse bandit leader who turned and fled backwards.
The whole caravan cheered: "The young master is mighty!"
And the bandits fled faster and faster.
This time I hit the iron plate, but I never thought that in such a small caravan, there was actually a master of forming!
The master of the Shape Realm is almost able to be on the Divine Soldier Reserve List, right?
is already a first-rate master on the rivers and lakes.
No wonder these bandits fled so fast!
However, just as these bandits had just fled, they had not far gone.
Iron-clad samurai blocked the way, and the heads of the unlucky ones who fled the fastest on the spot were cut off, and then the horse bandits were driven towards the caravan again.
"Iron Samurai!"
Seeing those warriors in iron armor, the entire caravan immediately panicked.
Almost every force in the rivers and lakes has such an ironclad warrior.