That big hand full of skeletons actually had a huge hole at this moment, and even the *-shaped cloud in the palm disappeared.

"He did this??"

Seeing this, Wang Zhao couldn't help but feel huge waves in his heart, and a feeling of frustration emerged in his heart.

"Let's go!"

Ding Xiaoyi's loud roar made Wang Zhao come back to his senses immediately. At this time, he could no longer care about these details. Wang Zhao came back to his senses and hurriedly directed Dabai to run back as hard as he could.

The white bear let out a deep roar, and its figure kept teleporting in the snow.

I have to say that this is indeed Baymax's home court. If you look closely, you will find that Baymax does not have space-based abilities.

But every snowflake here will reflect its figure. Between the transmission of light and shadow, the figure of the white bear is also constantly teleporting and moving.

This is the rule of snow, and it is Baymax’s unique power of rules.

In an instant, Dabai flew to Ding Xiaoyi's side. Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly put away his all-things gourd and jumped on Dabai's back. Not to mention, the furry hair was surprisingly comfortable sitting on it.

Although Dabai was not teleporting, his advantage on this snowfield was far higher than teleporting, but he was far away from the haze behind him in an instant.

"Phew! It's so dangerous!"

Looking at the haze that was left far behind, Ding Xiaoyi let out a long breath, and couldn't help but feel great pressure in his heart for the ancient god mentioned in his son's mouth.

Take out a few psychic pills and throw them to Wang Zhao to let him recover first.

Looking at the psychic pill in his hand, such a pure psychic pill has a concentration several times purer than the latest psychic potion developed by the union. It is obviously an extremely precious thing.

However, just when he was about to refuse and return the psychic pill to Ding Xiaoyi, he looked up and saw Ding Xiaoyi holding a huge glass bottle and pouring the psychic pill into his mouth like jelly beans.

Suddenly Wang Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, stopped being polite to this guy, and fiercely threw the psychic pill into his mouth.

After the two recovered for a while, they hurriedly continued their journey. Soon they caught up with Wang Xiang and others, and the group headed straight for a specific circular valley.

“What are you doing here??”

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the valley, which was surrounded by steep and straight cliffs. They stood here as if they were standing in a pit.

Moreover, this place is a dead end, with no way out at all.

He looked around and saw no formations or traps. He didn't understand why he had to retreat to this place.

But Wang Zhao did not explain, but pinched his watch and looked at the time on his hand, and at the same time asked the following combat team to quickly prepare.

I saw a few soldiers carrying metal boxes on their backs quickly opening the metal box and taking out one piece of metal frame after another.

Ding Xiaoyi took a look and found that these metal frames were not ordinary. They seemed to have a special coating on them and were carved with strange enchanted textures.

The huge metal frame was skillfully spliced ​​into a ring by the hands of several warriors, surrounding them in the middle. When the last piece of metal was spliced, it was completed.

Only then did he realize that the enchantment on this strange ring was an extremely complex process. If he looked carefully, there were six layers of enchantment cleverly superimposed on each other.

Seeing how fascinated he was, Wang Zhao raised his rough brows with his hands and said proudly: "Don't think that enchantment is exclusive to your Beimang College. This is the latest strategic-level equipment developed by the union, which can achieve rapid transfer.

, shielding against all interference from the forces of space rules.”

However, Ding Xiaoyi ignored him. After careful observation, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, in terms of talents, there are more labor unions."

Such a complex process, but after layered design, the difficulty of enchantment was greatly reduced, and he found that the enchantment texture in this metal ring was not just a simple handicraft, but more of a standard array made of psychic materials.

Pattern.

Although this will cause the enchantment effect to be slightly reduced, it also means that this thing can be mass-produced.

"Did you design this?" He looked at Wang Xiang aside. Such a complicated enchantment design is definitely not something that ordinary people can design.

Among those present, apart from his own son, Wang Xiang is the only one with such talent and potential.

"yes!"

Wang Xiang nodded readily and admitted: "It's still in the experimental stage, but the effect is absolutely guaranteed. Principal, please give it a name."

Wang Xiang handed over the naming rights to Ding Xiaoyi, and Wang Zhao blew his nose and stared. However, Wang Xiang created this thing, and Wang Xiang had the right to name it.

"Um……"

This is a big problem. At least for Ding Xiaoyi, an illiterate person, naming is undoubtedly the most painful thing.

But soon he had an idea and clapped his hands: "Yes, let's call it... Invincible Hearthstone,"

Although the name has a strong chuuni style, it fits the characteristics of this circle quite well.

I had seen a novel called [Warcraft] at Chai Rong's house before, and there was a prop in it called Hearthstone, which had a similar effect to this ring.

For this reason, he also made a serious fiction: "It is said that in ancient times, some mages could travel through space from the fireplace. When these mages traveled far away from home, they usually took a stone from the fireplace at home and made a fireplace on the spot.

, convenient to go home.”

After everyone heard this, they suddenly understood and were amazed.

Only Ding Peng rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "If I hadn't read the Harry Potter comics at Aunt Chai's house, I would have almost believed it."

"So why did you lure those zombies here??"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Wang Xiang and wanted to know what the union was going to do.

"Deal with the walking dead!"

Wang Xiang took a deep breath and said, there is nothing that can be done about the mysterious union in the clouds, but these troublesome walking corpses pose too great a threat to ordinary people, and they must all be dealt with.

Then think of ways to deal with the people in the clouds.

When Wang Xiang said this, he looked at Ding Xiaoyi, obviously saying, look, we have solved these small troubles, and you have to deal with the big troubles you caused by yourself.

Although this statement is very straightforward, the union has obviously done its best to achieve this step.

"coming!!"

At this time, everyone frowned, and saw that the exit of the valley had been engulfed by densely packed walking corpses. These walking corpses were surging wildly, and their dense numbers made everyone's scalp numb.

"Everyone, don't move, please wait!"

Wang Zhao took a deep breath, took the remote control from Wang Xiang, and stared at the group of corpses rushing towards him with bright eyes.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The sound of footsteps became louder and louder, echoing in the valley, making people's hearts beat.

Compared with these walking corpses, Ding Xiaoyi and Ding Peng, father and son, were more concerned about the thick haze above their heads. In the gloomy clouds, they could see a huge figure sitting vaguely cross-legged.

The two people's eyes flashed with fluorescent light, trying their best to see each other's true form clearly, but all they could see was a blur.

"Tell the truth, kid, have you dug this guy's grave? Why are you chasing after you?"

Ding Xiaoyi whispered to Ding Peng and asked.

In fact, the two of them have a good mentality. On the one hand, Ding Peng has an innate artifact in hand, and on the other hand, his Vientiane Gourd is powerful enough.

If the two of them really can't fight, the worst they can do is run overseas, run almost far away, and take Ding Peng directly to the underworld. Not to mention the ancient gods, even the ancestors of the gods can't do anything to them.

If they really dare to chase Huang Quan, then the two of them don't mind letting this guy know what it means to have a sinister heart.

"No, it's just that my master gave me something some time ago. This thing is most likely for that thing."

Ding Peng didn't say anything about what he had in his hand.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't ask any more questions. After all, the child had grown up and needed some private space to hide his little secrets.

But he soon smelled something different from Ding Peng's words.

"Wait a minute, you just said that your master gave you something? That master? Shangqing Taoist?"

Ding Peng had a bitter look on his face. He realized that he had let something slip. He could only nod his head honestly, but then he shut his mouth obediently, as if he didn't intend to tell you whether you asked or not.

Although Ding Xiaoyi felt suspicious after seeing this, he didn't ask any more questions.

This attitude made Ding Peng breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, things about his master are taboo, and if they are leaked, they will definitely cause big trouble.

While the two were talking, the tide of corpses was getting closer and closer.

The walking corpses rushing in front were already very close, and everyone could even clearly see the rotting faces of these walking corpses.

Not to mention the disgusting rancid stench.

Seeing this, Dabai beside Wang Zhao roared angrily and slapped the ground hard with his big fat paws.

The ground trembled for a moment, and a six-meter-thick ice wall quickly surrounded them.

Mysterious ice and snow runes run through the ice wall layer by layer, making the surrounding time seem to be frozen in the cold wind.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly there was a rumble of the ice wall being smashed.

Even a six-meter-thick ice wall is no thicker than a piece of paper in the eyes of the zombies here.

Looking at the increasingly thin ice wall, Wang Zhao couldn't help but big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Especially the aura coming from the haze undoubtedly made him feel on pins and needles.

But his eyes were always fixed on the time on the watch, as if waiting for some order.
To be continued...