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.
With a loud bang, a huge hole was opened in the wall.
The zombies were crowding crazily, trying to get in through this hole.
When Wang Xiang and others saw this, they already raised their weapons and prepared for a desperate fight.
Just when the ice wall was about to be completely shattered, Wang Zhao looked at the time on his watch that suddenly reached the agreed time. His mind was refreshed, a scorching light appeared in his eyes, and he decisively pressed the remote control in his hand.
"brush!"
Suddenly the hearth stone shone with a strong light, and Ding Xiaoyi and others felt that their bodies were being pulled into the abyss by a rough force. Their eyes suddenly went dark, and they could vaguely see a blurry shadow passing by them.
It looked like a huge missile. In a daze, he seemed to see four words written in Chinese on the missile: [Dongfeng No. 1].
When everyone came back to their senses, they discovered that they had been teleported to an extremely remote temporary base two thousand kilometers away.
Violent transmission, extremely fast, but completed in the blink of an eye.
But it also brought about very strong side effects. In addition to Ding Xiaoyi and his son, who had long been familiar with it, even Wang Xiang and Wang Zhao held their chests and retched.
"Two-way transmission?"
When they saw the base, Ding Xiaoyi and Ding Peng were immediately shocked.
They saw that the effect of Hearthstone was rapid teleportation, but they didn't expect that it actually teleported in both directions.
So what was it that they were teleported to and that was teleported away?
When Ding Xiaoyi saw the launcher above their heads, the giant missile he had just vaguely seen flashed through his mind, and he was shocked: "Dongfeng Express?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Peng on the side didn't even wait to understand what Dongfeng Express was about.
Accompanied by a strong white light in the distance, the world they were in turned into darkness.
In just about five or six seconds, "Boom!" an astonishing roar came belatedly, and Ding Xiaoyi answered.
Everyone in the distance felt their skins heat up, a wave of heat rushing towards their faces, and everyone's cheeks were illuminated by the huge mushroom cloud in the distance.
It was as bright as a sun rising from the plains.
"Is this Dongfeng Express?"
Looking at the huge energy erupting from the earth, no one dares to ignore such an explosion.
Even though they were two thousand kilometers away, they could still feel the power that destroyed the world.
"Should this be the hydrogen bomb that the great master said? It is indeed as powerful as a god." Ding Peng remembered what his great master had said some time ago when he was reading a book of nuclear physics in a trance.
In the last era, people had mastered this terrible weapon, which had a power as powerful as a god.
But its role should not be used in weapons. If people in the previous era could use this power in a deeper level, then even if the end of the world occurs, they will have a chance to escape.
This kind of weapon is called an atomic bomb, and the more powerful one is called a hydrogen bomb.
Perhaps this alone cannot kill the gods, but it is enough to destroy everything, including humans themselves.
I believe it will definitely not be the result that any god wants to see.
Ding Peng didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't want to see such a terrifying weapon so soon.
He quickly thought about the tactics used by Wang Zhao, using the two-way transmission of Hearthstone to project the hydrogen bomb at the center of the target in the fastest and fastest way.
If the enemy were him, how sure would he be that he could survive such a devastating explosion?
This was not a random thought, but he realized that when people mastered enough metaphysics and coupled with powerful technology, the power they could unleash might not be much worse than gods in some aspects.
This time I used Hearthstone, but next time, although the power of rules in the space system is scarce, it is not considered at all for a union full of talents.
In addition, the trade union has now mastered the science of enchantment, and even with enchantment geniuses like Wang Xiang, there is no guarantee that it will not be able to develop a method that can directly jump through space and carry out ultra-long-distance bombardment.
One shot is not enough, two shots, five shots, ten shots, even if the gods are immortal, they will probably have to peel off the skin.
The bright light gradually dissipated, leaving behind a huge mushroom cloud in the sky.
When everyone rushed to the command room, they all gasped at the images transmitted through the reconnaissance robot.
A deep pit with a diameter of about 200 meters is a full five or six kilometers in diameter.
As for the surrounding area, it completely turned into a piece of dust.
Not to mention walking corpses, not even corpse residue was left behind, and the air was filled with countless particles visible to the naked eye.
The blurry picture lasted less than three seconds before ending.
Obviously, even the newly developed enchanted reconnaissance robot developed by the union will be unable to stay close to this deep pit for too long.
Fortunately, there are many such robot unions. After a while, the screen restored again, and everyone was eagerly looking for the figure in the haze.
Even though everyone knew that even such a horrific explosion might not be able to kill an ancient god.
But everyone still holds on to a glimmer of hope, even if it means getting a little injured.
However, more than a dozen robots continuously scanned the center of the explosion, but no trace of the ancient god was found.
"Did you escape?"
Just when everyone was confused, the sky above the base suddenly turned dark. At the same time, an eerie whisper came from everyone's ears. The sound reached their ears, as if millions of people were chanting.
Some people with weak minds, just hearing this sound, their expressions on their faces suddenly became distorted, and they were like crazy demons, and they began to attack their companions around them crazily.
Even Wang Zhao and others turned pale for a moment, and their eyes were blank, as if they saw countless estrous Dabai walking towards them.
"not good!"
Ding Xiaoyi and others rushed out of the tent and took a look. Suddenly, their scalps became numb and the haze above their heads dissipated. They saw a strange man covered in blood, sitting cross-legged in the air with one leg, surrounded by a bloody divine ring composed of eight heads behind him.
.
The ancient scriptures recited by the skeleton seem to have infinite magic power, and after listening to it, people will feel a suffocating despair deep in their hearts.
Looking faintly, a pair of dark eyes revealed a bit of teasing and ridicule, as if looking at a group of ants, with an aura of mania and destruction.
He casually scanned the crowd, and finally landed on Ding Xiaoyi and his son, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Run!"
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi ignored the others and immediately told his son to leave immediately. If he wanted to take action, he couldn't do it here.
This monster must be lured away immediately, otherwise everyone in the base will die even without this monster taking action.
However, this monster seemed to have read their thoughts. Before Ding Peng could make a move, a dazzling blood lotus appeared on the bloody palm and dropped it towards everyone.
Thousands of faces on the snow lotus squirm, filled with scarlet pollen. Once contaminated, the skin and flesh will immediately burst open and turn into a puddle of minced meat.
"I come!"
Ding Peng's expression changed drastically, and he was about to cast a spell to awaken the innate artifact on his body.
"boom!!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound of bowl beating came from afar, divine sounds descended from the sky, and Buddha's light rose into the sky, as if a group of ancient Buddhas were meditating and singing, resounding throughout the earth.
The blood lotus that fell on everyone's heads suddenly turned into ashes and smoke in this crisp buzz.
Not only that, even those who had lost their minds, after hearing the sound of the bowl, their eyes suddenly became clear and they woke up from the painful fantasy.
The monster in mid-air suddenly raised its head and looked into the distance with serious eyes. It actually didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi and others, and its figure turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards the source of the sound.
"What just happened??" When everyone woke up, they couldn't help but look confused. They had no idea what had just happened.
Just when everyone wanted to focus on Ding Xiaoyi, they found that Ding Xiaoyi was chasing after the monster and rushing into the distance.
And closely followed was his son Ding Peng.
The father and son walked in tandem, crossed several mountains, and finally saw the familiar figure on a snowfield.
When he saw the fat man in white clothes like snow, with a bald head and a golden bowl in his hand, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly became hazy, and he said with great excitement: "It's really him!"