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"... This is your No. 2 chariot, the Flying Pigeon?"
Seeing Wang Lu's No. 2 chariot freshly released, Aya felt powerless all over, and then made up her mind that she would never ride in it no matter what.
According to Wang Lu's words, the No. 2 tank is the one he fully learned from the failure of the No. 1 tank! On the basis of this, the enhanced modified version has a qualitative improvement in all aspects of performance, and its survivability in the sea of clouds has been significantly enhanced. . However, what fell in Aya's eyes was a junk with crooked beams, two wheels that were not perfectly round, and loose chains.
It's not so much a flying pigeon, it's better to say it's a weak chicken, and it's roughly such a car.
"You... Did you get any stimulation just now?" Aya had to ask sincerely.
Wang Lu sighed: "The pain of a genius often comes from the prejudice of the world. Aya, I have eaten your soft food in the Lingjian Mountain cafeteria for so many years. I always thought that a person who can make dark dishes must have the temperament of a performance artist. I can't think of you It’s also so unbearable.”
Then, before Aya's anger accumulated to a certain level, Wang Lu explained: "Don't look at this chariot as ugly, but I have special driving skills."
Aya asked very suspiciously: "Special driving skills?"
Wang Lu nodded, then took out a tough rope and tied it to the beam of the chariot. Because of the crookedness, the rope happened to be stuck in a groove, making the tie extra strong.
Then, with both hands, Wang Lu raised the entire chariot and put it behind him. The two ends of the rope were wrapped around his chest and tied in a knot, and he carried the chariot on his back like a huge saber.
"Hmph, this way you don't have to worry about the chariot collapsing under a hundred times the gravity."
Aya was dumbfounded, feeling that the bottom line of her imagination had once again been breached. She has led the army for many years, and she has seen all kinds of special driving skills, but she has never seen one, driving a mount on her back
"What kind of chariot are you? It's like luggage."
Wang Lu shook his head: "You are just a secular prejudice, and I am just a special way of driving, called an old man pulling a cart."
"...you go, I don't care about you."
Wang Lu carried his beloved Feige bicycle chariot on his back and went deep into the sea of clouds again. But this time, his purpose was very clear: go as deep as possible, break through, and see where the limit of his routine is.
Wang Lu didn't think that the old man pulling the cart could protect him all the way to Jiajiazete, but his strong intuition as a professional adventurer told him that it's better not to stay in the castle, that's the way to kill himself, so he I would rather take the risk and travel through the sea of clouds alone, but also find a shortcut to get out.
In fact, he did have an idea vaguely in his mind.
A very simple and straightforward idea to put it bluntly, but it is an idea that many people ignore.
A long, long time ago, the ancient powers left a gloomy castle on the edge of the sea of clouds as a platform and warehouse for building chariots. Although they don't understand why they are so obsessed with chariots, in short...they ended the battle After the exploration of the sea of clouds, is it possible to leave something here? In the same way, tens of thousands of years ago, the Golden King built a powerful chariot in the ancient castle and crushed it all the way to Jiajiazete. So, what happened to that chariot? Was it taken away by him as a souvenir, or...
There are no definite answers to these questions, but it does not prevent Wang Lu from guessing and trying, and there is not much loss anyway. According to Wang Lu's guess, the Holy Light Sect should not be as bachelor as himself, at least it will take a few days to build low-level chariots, and then they will break through the obstacles and make trouble for themselves.
And these few days are the last buffer left for yourself. You must find a shortcut to clear the customs during this period, otherwise you will be caught up by the opponent, and you will basically die.
Although in the sea of clouds, for some reason, there is a limit on the strength of professionals, but the upper limit is set on high-level and intermediate professionals after all, similar to Nascent Soul cultivators in Kyushu. Wang Lu asked himself that with his current strength, he might not be able to fight Nascent Soul cultivator... but it was only possible to fight for a couple of rounds. And it can't be the peak Nascent Soul or the perverted Nascent Soul, at most it is similar to the Tiger King of the Beast Control Sect. There is no bonus on the baseline. No matter how confident Wang Lu was, he didn't think that he would be able to keep pace with them after ten years of practice.
And this time the opponent is a saint, a legendary saint.
The legend of the Western Yi continent can barely be equated with the combined monks of Kyushu. Of course, this equal sign is really very reluctant, because the gold content of the current Western Yi legend is far less than that of the past. At her peak, Aya hadn't completely crossed the legend threshold, but in her opinion, she dared to fight any so-called legend of the Holy Light Cult except the Pope. If it is a legend of the treasure house administrator's level, she can even fight five.
But that is for Aya, for a young monk who has only been practicing for more than ten years, the legend of Zaishui is also a legend, an insurmountable mountain and steep, even if the opponent suppresses the strength to the same level as her, they can still rely on With the advantages of experience and skills to crush yourself, not to mention how far away the realm of high-level and intermediate level is.
In short, this time he strapped the Flying Pigeon chariot on his back and marched on foot. In fact, he had completely deviated from the original intention of the sea of clouds chariot, and he thought to himself that it was impossible to go deep into the sea of clouds, but he saved During this period of time... he must find a chariot that can be used as waste as soon as possible. Wang Lu knew that his idea was a bit whimsical, but he still remembered when the eternal chariot collapsed and he was forced to teleport back to the starting point. , seems to have vaguely discovered something...
"Um?"
As he went back to the old road, Wang Lu soon felt the oppression of a hundred times the gravity again, but this time the chariot was carried on his back, and he did not bear the heavy pressure of the combination of man and vehicle, so he still held on.
As Wang Lu continued to go deeper into the canyon, the oppression of gravity became stronger and stronger, almost doubling the pressure with every step he took, but as the gravity increased, Wang Lu also felt more and more clearly that what he was looking for was already near.
In the end, he stopped on a barren plain. When he got here, the gravitational force of the earth was thousands of times higher than normal. Wang Lu was equivalent to carrying four or five chariots with five pairs of road wheels. Jindan-level physical fitness is also beginning to feel strenuous—Phaseless Kungfu is not known for its strength and composure, and pure strength is limited. But walking here is enough, the core of the earth's gravity is at the foot. Something is buried here, forming the strange gravity environment of this valley.
The next step is to dig the ground three feet, the ground can withstand a thousand times the weight, needless to say it is strong, but Wang Lu used the Kunshan sword as a hoe, digging the soil a little bit, this upgraded Lingbao lived up to expectations, both It is sharp enough to cut iron like mud, and even more powerful to shake the earth. With a single strike, the entire valley will tremble slightly.
The fly in the ointment is that the sword spirit Liang Qiu is very dissatisfied with this violent behavior. This sword spirit, who has experienced more than a thousand years of wind and frost, has followed more than a dozen masters, strong and weak, but no one treats her so lightly , Think of the dignified Kunshan sword as the Luoyang shovel. Therefore, during the excavation process, Liang Qiu kept silent, made a serious face, and refused to even show up to meet each other.
Regarding this behavior of ignoring the authority of the master, Wang Lu earnestly educated while digging hard: "Xiaoliang, although you are the sword spirit of Lingbao, and you have upgraded yourself, you will have a bright future and extraordinary value. But You must not look down on simple physical labor because of this. You must know that the real great wisdom is hidden in this kind of low-level labor. Which of our basic necessities does not require labor? Your superior mentality will definitely limit your development in the future. Of course I don't blame you either. Most of the weapon spirits of your level are arrogant and arrogant. Unfortunately, because of this, there are very few who can go further and get close to the fairy treasure. Let me say that the weapon spirits of high-level magic weapons go to the bottom , it is very necessary to accept the re-education of the people at the bottom.”
Wang Lu's earnest words did not get the slightest response, Wang Lu called a few times but there was no response, thinking that this could not be the rhythm of being blocked...
Fortunately, at the end of the excavation, Liang Qiu finally couldn't help but show up, because just not far from Wang Lu's feet, the majestic energy fluctuations could no longer be concealed, and the pressure nearly ten thousand times made Wang Lu even It is difficult to maintain standing, and the innate vitality has begun to slowly burn. After Liang Qiu sensed this fluctuation, he finally couldn't help being curious.
"What's this?"
"I'm also surprised." Wang Lu reluctantly said, "I really can't think of anything on the chariot that can use this powerful suction. Is it a sex toy designed to relieve the driver's fatigue? What an explosive toy."
Liang Qiu frowned: "Did you say that because you thought I didn't understand?"
Wang Lu was surprised: "Do you understand?"
Liang Qiu said coldly: "Do you think I'm as innocent as Liulixian and easy to fool?"
Considering Liang Qiu's lifespan of a thousand years, it is really unrealistic to expect her to be as pure as a little white flower.
"Since you are well-informed, do you have any opinion on this?"
Liang Qiu said: "I can't tell, but this attraction seems to be calling for something instinctively. It's a pity that the thing inside doesn't have any concept of a spirit, otherwise I might be able to communicate with it and find out what's going on. .”
In this treacherous place like the sea of clouds, even if there is a spirit, it may not be able to last so many years. However, as a sword spirit, Liang Qiu's understanding of things is far better than ordinary people, and she has a stable temperament and does not speak lightly. Gravity is a calling, and it's mostly infallible.
"A calling, could it be..."
While Wang Lu was thinking, he begged Liang Qiu to work with him to dig up the last layer of soil. Although the last layer of soil was not thick, it had been squeezed by tens of thousands of times of pressure for ten thousand years, making it almost indestructible. It was Liang Qiu who used the original power of Lingbao to directly shake the earth to crack the soil, revealing the true face underneath.
A mass of deep blackness, upon closer inspection, turned out to be a round ball. RU
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