Chapter 412: Flying with a Sword
The scorching sun is in the sky, the yellow sand under your feet is extremely hot, even the air seems to be distorted, and the endless sand dunes and endless sand sea make people feel desperate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, a Humvee was parked in the shadow of the sand dunes, and a large man with an iron rod was walking around the car irritably, suddenly stopped and raised his head, put the mineral water bottle to his mouth and tossed it a few times, but unfortunately the water bottle was empty, and there was no half drop of water at all.
The big guy threw the bottle to the ground in annoyance, stepped on it, and scolded: "Raised by a bitch, that Huaguo yellow-skinned monkey can really hide, if he is caught by Lao Tzu, he will not be stabbed with a stick!"
"Hey, Shi Nan, calm down, this won't make you cool!" said Waite, who was sitting in the car.
"Don't mention your fucking coolness, I'm so hot now that I can fuck ten big ass black chicks, fuck!"
Waite's eyes were cold: "Hehe, try again!"
"So what? Do you want to try Lao Tzu's iron rod?" the big guy was obviously a little hot and out of control, and he even provoked the boss.
Waite pushed the car door and walked out, only to be immediately stunned by the big man, who was powerful and his skin could be petrified, but he could not resist Waite's sharp knife.
"Hey, boss, I'm kidding, don't do this, you can say my mom, I won't mind, don't ...... Don't draw your sword!" the big man shook his head as he stepped back.
Waite coldly took two steps forward, when suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and a Black Hawk helicopter of the Mi Army appeared in sight.
"Damn the big black bird, it's finally here!" the big man yelled happily.
The Black Hawk helicopter flew nearby, dropped a large box and buzzed away, the big man ran quickly, and soon carried the whole box back, took out a bottle of water from it, handed it to Waite flatteringly, and laughed: "Boss, drink some water!"
Waite put down the knife and took the water bottle, and the big man breathed a sigh of relief, took out a bottle of buffalo and drank it, which was not enough to enjoy, and began to pour his head straight up.
At this time, the locator in the Hummer made a ticking sound, and Waite walked to the window to look at it, and his body suddenly exuded a cold battle spirit, and said lightly: "Very good, finally floating, man, hurry up and get in the car, our work is coming!"
Oasis.
The flying tuo hidden in the shade and grass slowly opened, and a figure flew out, and it was Zhang Quyi.
At this moment, Zhang Shenstick looks more elegant, although it is not the kind of handsome that can make an ignorant girl scream, but it feels as comfortable as bathing in a spring breeze, and he unconsciously has a good impression.
"The sword is coming!" Zhang Qu pinched the sword trick, and the sword will be transformed out of thin air, quietly suspended above the ground.
Zhang Quyi jumped and landed lightly on the sword, and the sword stabilized with a slight sink.
"Go!" Zhang Qu let out a low shout, and the sword flew out with him, flying around the oasis several times quickly, and only stopped when he returned to the original point.
Zhang Quyi jumped down from the flying sword, laughed happily, and finally could fly with the sword, although it could only last for a short time, but the feeling of stepping on the sword and galloping was cool, much more awesome than the white ape's "Imperial Qi Leap" in Shennongjia.
Zhang Quyi spent five days in Feituo, absorbing and refining all the half of the non-attributed medium-grade spirit stones, and his cultivation had already jumped from the middle stage of the third layer of qi refining to the late stage of the third layer of qi refining, and half of his feet had already stepped into the fourth layer of qi refining, and his strength was equivalent to the half-step innate realm of the earth.
At this moment, in Zhang Quyi's dantian, the Tai Chi pattern formed by the spiritual power is almost complete, and the last bit of yin and yang eyes have been clouded, but the brightness is still a little hot, as long as the fourth layer of Qi refining is successfully broken through, the Tai Chi pattern is complete, and you can slowly wait for the foundation to be built.
Moreover, there was an extra ball of green light in Zhang Quyi's dantian, which continuously exuded a pure breath of vitality and constantly nourished his physical body. Obviously, these green lights were the original vitality that Zhang Quyi absorbed into his body.
Zhang Quyi tried to release his divine consciousness again, and was pleased to find that the extension of his divine consciousness had increased again, reaching more than seventy meters, an increase of nearly twenty meters.
"Hey, this time Africa didn't come in vain!"
Zhang Quyi accepted the country's task this time, on the one hand, to fulfill his promise, and on the other hand, to save face.
Zhang Quyi was about to retract his consciousness when he suddenly noticed a figure staggering behind the sand dunes dozens of meters away. The divine sense swept carefully, and found that the person turned out to be the head of the dust, but this thing was very embarrassed at the moment, with a disheveled hair, dirty, and covered with blood, chapped lips, and even unable to walk steadily.
A moment later, the Dusty Dao Man appeared on the top of the sand dune, apparently saw the oasis, and his eyes lit up, and he rushed down like madness, only to lose his hooves and roll straight down.
The fellow, apparently thirsty, rolled under the dunes, got up, and continued to rush to the oasis, to the lake and to lie down and drink. Although the lake water in the desert is clear, most of it is bitter and salty, and it cannot be drunk directly, but the people of Yichen Dao don't care at all.
"Is it delicious?" Zhang Quyi took out a bottle of mineral water from the empty bag and took a sip, and slowly walked behind the Yichen Daoist.
Yichen Dao turned around vigilantly, and when he saw Zhang Quyi standing behind him, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "Zhang Shao, Poor Dao has finally found you!"
Zhang Quyi frowned imperceptibly, the corners of Yichendao's mouth were sticky with dry brown bloodstains, which were not obvious mixed with mud and dust, but at this time they were wet with water and turned into dark red blood, which was very eye-catching.
"You're hurt?"
Yichen Daoren subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth: "It's just a skin injury, it doesn't matter, by the way, did Zhang Shao recover the aircraft?"
Zhang Quyi pointed to the grass under the bushes and said lightly: "There!"
A look of doubt flashed in the eyes of the people of Yichen Dao, strange, the trees in the desert can grow so tall, and even the weeds are extraordinarily lush?
If Yichen Dao people dig deeper, they will definitely find that only the miscellaneous growth in this place is luxuriant, and the rest of the place is low and sparse, and if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to see the clues, but his attention is all focused on the bow flying machine at the moment.
"Great!" the man almost jumped up with excitement when he saw the flying machine in the grass.
Zhang Quyi pursed his lips darkly, this bow flying top has been completely damaged, and it is still a magic weapon for flying, even if it is transported back to China, those experts are destined to study something of value.
"Did you see Han Feng and them?" Zhang asked.
Yichen Daoren's eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said, "We later fought with those strangers, Zhong Tao was killed, and in the end we could only scatter and escape!"
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