Chapter 145 The Road to Return (Part 2)
The reason I decided to make a chariot was because among the novice, not everyone's riding skills were superb. Strictly speaking, they just barely knew how to ride a horse. Fan Bingxi and Xie Miaoyi even hugged the horse's neck and lay on the back, and they would never dare to straighten their backs.
Such rookie riders are extremely dangerous in the wilderness. Once the horse is frightened, they will immediately leave the army, afraid that even they themselves will not know where they will escape.
Therefore, chariots will be necessary equipment.
Originally, Qin Wuyang decided to make a single chariot commonly used in ancient Egypt, with a single horse and two wheels. It was fast and would not overturn. It could easily climb over even in hilly areas with undulating terrain.
It was soon changed to a double-cycle chariot, so that more people could be carried on the car and the car could be replaced in turn to drive. The novice quickly gathered together, but Dong Weiguo was missing.
Fan Bingxi and the others did not look surprised. After all, it was Yaragun who forced Dong Weiguo to stay, and Qin Wuyang did not say anything to protect him. In their opinion, Dong Weiguo, who was abandoned by the two strongest people, had no choice but to die.
As a novice, fighting with the dragon head-on is to destroy itself. Perhaps Dong Weiguo had died in the first attack. Only Qin Wuyang knew that Dong Weiguo was not dead yet. Every novice died, the space would notify Qin Wuyang and deduct the survival point. Mo Xigan, Huang Feifei and Liu Yiyi were given a death notice shortly after they set off.
Qin Wuyang ignored Dong Weiguo. In his perception, Dong Weiguo lying on the ground and twitched gently, which was a significant symptom of general strength loss.
There are also carriages in the world of Lord of the Rings, just like Gandalf pulling a cart of fireworks to the carriage that Charles used to celebrate Bilbo’s birthday, small, simple, and as slow as a snail.
Such a carriage does not meet Qin Wuyang's requirements, and large-scale modification is imperative. After explaining the size and appearance of the carriage clearly, Qin Wuyang handed over these things to Fan Bingxi and Zhao Yanlan and the others. As for the gold coins, it would be necessary for Yaragang to pay for it!
As soon as Qin Wuyang disappeared, Yu Lan immediately came to Zhao Yanlan and asked intimately: "Sister Zhao looks like a completely different person from the original one, and he must have made great progress! I wonder what kind of martial arts he is practicing?"
Zhao Yanlan smiled and said, "It is a kind of undead fighting spirit, which can transform the vitality into death, or transform the death into vitality. It has various functions such as corrosion and healing. It is almost an all-round fighting spirit."
Wang Bo was a little frustrated after hearing this and said, "Generally speaking, the more comprehensive the ability of Dou Qi, the lower the level. It seems that Sister Zhao's Dou Qi is not high!"
After being belittled in person, Zhao Yanlan was extremely calm and said calmly: "You are right!" Then they all saw the unconscious Qingxie and the luxuriously shaped staff in his hand.
Zhao Yanlan borrowed cold water to wake Qingxie up. The two of them looked at each other, and they were silent. Zhao Yanlan did not thank him, and Qingxie did not shout loudly about risking his life to save him. Whether Zhao Yanlan knew or not, Qingxie was not ready to tell anyone.
That's how men are!
The consequences of your own decisions, and the ridicule, praise, contempt and admiration of others are all over the world.
Qingxie silently sorted out a piece of memory that appeared out of thin air in his head, and followed everyone to discuss the modification method. Qin Wuyang sat quietly in a secluded place, with a gentle breeze coming, and his heart was extremely calm.
Qin Wuyang came here to refine the strange energy left by the last time he was injured by the Demon Cave Sword. This energy felt like the cold energy of the first time, but it was not.
The energy of Yin and Cold was suppressed by Qin Wuyang's true power, and it was impossible to linger. Generally speaking, there was no way to immerse Qin Wuyang's blood.
But this energy is very different. If Qin Wuyang uses the Fentian true power to suppress it, it will shrink into a ball to protect itself. No matter how much effort you use, it will not be able to completely refine it.
Once you relax your vigilance, this energy will expand rapidly, and it will swallow all alien energy, like a greedy glutton.
Fen Tian's true power was circulating with all his strength, and Qin Wuyang's pores were squirting out golden light. The strange energy was compressed into a thin and weak gossip, hovering at the tip of his right index finger.
The blood condensed between the fingers and turned purple-red. Qin Wuyang's left hand sucked and spitted, and he picked it between his fingers, and strange energy mixed with essence and blood shot out together.
Qin Wuyang closed his eyes and looked around his meridians, and then he felt relieved. At this moment, Qin Wuyang suddenly felt a wormhole in front of him quickly absorbing vital energy. The vital energy around Buli Village rushed like a tide, leading to a rush.
Yaragang was talking to Zhao Yanlan, but suddenly stopped and looked around. Zhao Yanlan asked three times before he woke him up. This wave of vitality had not appeared in Middle-earth for thousands of years. Yaragang was puzzled for a long time but could not figure out what had happened.
A gray round hole appeared in front of Qin Wuyang, which was something like a portal condensed by the energy. The gray round hole emitted billions of light, making it look both simple and desolate.
Qin Wuyang tried his best to let his thoughts go through the round hole, endless, and it seemed like another world. In terms of the game, it should be a very large copy.
Qin Wuyang hesitated, wondering if he should take the risk to go in and find out. It is estimated that it will take two days to modify the carriage, and after that, he must set off to Rivendell immediately. The road was extremely dangerous. If he only relied on Aragorn, then the group would be destroyed. In other words, if he did not come back in two days, he would be very likely to be wiped out by space.
The passage of time in the two worlds is different because there is no reference object there, so it cannot be calculated in detail. If you have just entered the different space and are destroyed, it would be too worthwhile to die.
Suppressing his curiousness, Qin Wuyang made every effort to deconstruct the energy properties of the portal. The sunset and the moon rose, the stars shining brightly. The deeper Qin Wuyang understood this energy, the more shocked he felt. At the level of tiny to extremes, the vital energy commanded by the space gate kept colliding, turning into nothingness, and then gathered and absorbed vital energy again.
There was no sign of pause in this process. After a night of observation, Qin Wuyang found that the absorption speed of vital energy was not the speed of energy disappearing. According to rough statistics, three days later, the goalkeeper of this space completely disappeared.
The golden sun leaped out of the horizon, and Qin Wuyang's observation of it came to an end. Just a thread of energy forced out of Qin Wuyang's body formed a space portal. I really don't know how the dark demon king Sauron cast it into a magic cave sword. It's really amazing imagination. It's no wonder that three thousand years ago, Sauron used his power to turn the entire Middle Earth continent upside down.
With his eyes staring at the portal in front of him, Qin Wuyang was very glad that he did not rashly enter this unknown space, perhaps the Secret Realm, and this portal was too unstable.
Qin Wuyang stood tall and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a creature. For the whole night, there was no living creature in Qin Wuyang's sense. Now it suddenly became clear that his interest increased greatly.
Siyan copied the entire creature and presented it to Qin Wuyang's mind bit by bit. It looked like a bobcat, but it was covered with scales. The black scales seemed to absorb even light. The eyes were golden and the pupils were indeed bright blood-red. It was approaching the portal step by step.
Qin Wuyang held his breath and waited for the moment when it broke out.
This is an adult soul-devouring beast. The warm breath opposite the portal is tempting him, and there is countless food there. But the soul is constantly warnings, warning it not to take this dangerous step.
The soul-devouring beast made a chirping cry, wandering around the portal door, and was struggling. The iron whip-like tail swept across the ground, easily smashing a stone as big as a fist into pieces.
After hesitating for a while, it stopped, adjusted its head, jumped up fiercely, and jumped over the portal. As soon as the pear-shaped head passed the portal, it smelled a fresh smell. Compared with the unchanging smell of the odor that has lasted for thousands of years, the fragrance of grass in the Middle Earth world made the soul-devouring beast intoxicated.
The whole body passed through the portal, and the limbs were stretched out, and the sharp contraction could penetrate the sharp claws of the steel, so that the flesh could be cushioned naked.
Exposed.
The breeze wrapped around the body, and the soul-devouring beast gently fell down. In just half a second, it could step on the soil down to earth.
In this blink of an eye, an accident suddenly arises. A brilliant sword light gently slashed on the scales of the soul-devouring beast, and then broke into star-shaped light spots, disappearing without any damage to the soul-devouring beast.
Just like the famous snowflake poem, one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, until countless sword lights surrounded the soul-devouring beast. The sword sword became more and more powerful, and at the same time became more and more substantial. The sword light broke through the scales of the soul-devouring beast, killing the beautiful beast with one move, making it foggy and seriously injured on the spot.
Because he did not understand the strength of this soul-devouring beast, Qin Wuyang was very cautious in making moves, and adjusted the percentage of his power at any time in an instant, and stopped from one percent to thirty percent.
He pinched the soul-devouring beast's neck and lifted it up. Burning Tian's true power wandered around the soul-devouring beast's body, looking for the familiar trace of energy. Finally, he stayed in the soul-devouring beast's brain.
The strange energy formed a peanut-sized hard core in the soul-devouring beast's head, which was the energy core of the soul-devouring beast and the main hub of all his innate superpowers.
Qin Wuyang found what he wanted and stopped immediately. He threw the soul-devouring beast down. After the scare just now, the little beast shrank and stared at Qin Wuyang without daring to move.
It understood that the terrifying creature in front of it could easily kill it. Without the suppression of the power of light, the injuries on the soul-devouring beast were recovering quickly, and it took almost two minutes. The soul-devouring beast had played well as before, which was even more exaggerated than the vampire's self-healing ability. Qin Wuyang stretched out his palm, and the soul-devouring beast's blood-red eyes turned, and climbed up like a domestic cat.
Qin Wuyang looked up at the blood-red morning glow in the sky and said to himself: "It seems that it is not a sign of auspiciousness!"...
Chapter completed!