Wang Fu'er looked at his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

This reborn child's body is completely different from the body structure of human beings on the earth, and the cold energy in his body has to go through eight meridians and ten tricks, but with the meridian knowledge he got from martial arts novels, these air pockets and meridians are completely different from the twelve canons of human beings, and the eight veins of the strange meridians, and they have nothing to do with the three veins and seven chakras of Tantric Buddhism.

Originally, he cultivated to a shallow Dao practice, and the cold true qi contained in his body was much weaker than the corpse soldiers who were accepted by him as his subordinates. However, after the strange light transformed by the small pagoda was integrated into the dantian, every time he ran the cold true qi in his body, he could feel that the air flow had increased by more than ten times, and the operation degree was also several times faster than usual.

"Baby, real baby, it's amazing that this thing can increase true qi......"

Wang Fu'er shouted and yelled, turning seventeen or eighteen times in a row, and then fell to the ground and cried loudly.

was beaten to death with an iron pipe, and after waking up, he was reborn into such a six or seven-year-old stray child, and came to the unknown troubled world where human life was cheaper than chickens and dogs. He was in constant fear every day.

Even a civilized society with strict laws can't guarantee his life, and in this kind of world where the law is almost invalid, he is like being thrown into the receiving group with his body, for fear that if he is unlucky, he will encounter some tyranny.

Die!

He was very afraid.

If it weren't for picking up the copper ring of the corpse and grasping a life-saving straw psychologically, Wang Fu'er would have collapsed long ago.

Usually he doesn't have any fear, but this fear has always been buried deep in his heart, and even, Wang Fu'er faintly guessed that the copper ring can appear on a blacksmith, but I'm afraid it's not a powerful magic weapon.

The combat effectiveness of the five corpse soldiers is at most equal to that of the previous one, which is not a strong guarantee.

Just now, when he saw the fierce battle between the red-robed generals and the Sidi army, his heart was like a bottomless abyss, and he slowly swallowed something. It wasn't until this moment that Wang Fu'er felt from herself how difficult it was to live.

After venting his feelings in a big way, Wang Fu'er wiped his tears, and finally bowed down to the corpse of the red-robed military general with a straight face, and said loudly: "Brother in the red robe, you can still leave your little brother after you die, if I can save this little life in the future and have the opportunity to meet your family, I will definitely think of repaying it." Now, I'd better bury you first!"

The two corpse soldiers who were ordered to collect the battlefield had already returned with seven or eight sabers, two halberds, and a dozen sets of armor. Rarely, there are also some gold and silver ingots.

Wang Fu'er stretched out his hand and picked up the spear of the red-robed general, thought about it, and put this thing and the weapons and armor collected by the corpse soldiers from the battlefield back on the refined bronze chariot, and easily resealed the fire dragon chariot into a copper ruler and hid it in his arms.

The red-robed military general must have been a famous general of the Daqian Dynasty, and he didn't know how many people knew about his relics, and if he was unlucky because of this, what could Wang Fu'er say except to scold himself for being stupid? Therefore, he only kept a shorter saber and pinned it to his waist. All the gold and silver ingots were collected, so that they could be used conveniently.

"C, D, E, go dig a pit and bury this boss. ”

Giving an order to the four corpse soldiers, Wang Fu'er went to cut the little beast with the head of a leopard and a rabbit into pieces with a saber.

Corpse Soldier B's efforts have appeared, and a trace of sparks has been drilled, and finally a bonfire has been built. The corpse soldier armor also got a large pile of firewood, and Wang Fuer inserted a piece of meat and put it on the fire to barbecue.

He has been hungry for a few days, full of food and looking for a full stomach, he has long been not picky about the taste, his cooking skills are really not very good, after a long time, it is still half-cooked, and there is no seasoning taste, gnawed a few pieces hard, felt that the stomach was full, Wang Fuer kicked out the fire, wiped the oil-stained palm on his body, turned around and went out of the woods.

What he wants to do most now is to find a relatively stable city without war as soon as possible and live well.

When Wang Fu'er's figure gradually faded away, a soft sigh sounded from the forest.

"How can this kid have an indeterminate aura on his body!"

Wang Fu'er has never reappeared, from the beginning of the war to the death of the red-robed general, he got the fire dragon chariot, and everyone looked at it one by one......

"What a fire it burns!"

After turning around like a fly all day, Wang Fu'er felt that there was some time to run, and he actually saw the first city after coming to this world. Although the scale is a small county, it also excites him a lot.

Although the smoke from this small city made his expectations of seeing the living a little negative, he still walked in happily.

The city gate of the county town has been shattered by the bombardment, and the remains of half of the door panel are hanging next to the door hole, which looks a little miserable. Before stepping into the city gate, Wang Fu'er unexpectedly saw the numb corpse of the dead recently, and endured the discomfort in his chest, Wang Fu'er scolded: "These people kill and kill all day long, is it just to show their martial arts? I don't know how to leave some living people, and I have something to grab the ......."

The area of the small city is not large, there is only one long street, Wang Fuer went from house to house to search, and did not find anything valuable, obviously the army that set fire to the city did a very professional job, and it was really worthy of being called, not a single inch of grass was seen, and the chickens and dogs were not left.

The men died, and some of the women were apparently devastated during their lifetimes.

Passing through the city, Wang Fuer had no intention of staying, and the five corpse soldiers behind him staggered and followed, so naturally there was no objection.

Looking up at the sky, I was disappointed, and suddenly a sound of turning came, Wang Fu'er was overjoyed, jumped up seven or eight meters high, just reached out and hooked the city, and looked at it from a distance, a group of more than 100 people who looked like refugees, were pushing a cart, carrying the burden of the salute, and came to the city.

"Lao Tzu finally came to work and saw the living!"

Wang Fu'er burst into tears, he completely forgot that he had already seen a large number of living people, but that village was killed by the rebellious army after a while.

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