A group of line chiefs were so frightened that they flew into the sky and hung in the air, patting their little heart.

Suddenly, a figure rose from the smoke and went straight to the direction of the shell. It was Wang Chengxing, the housekeeper who was hit by the shell.

Lu Xing followed, trying to figure out what was coming. From the face of the thing just now, it is somewhat opposite to the missile seen in the dream, but there is a certain difference. The key is, in this world, can anyone make firearms besides him?

I can't say. I have to go and have a look. If so, the dream world may no longer be a dream!

Only more than ten miles from the school yard, Lu Xing saw a piece of ruins covering an area of several square kilometers. There are several people hanging above the ruins. It is Fang Gu and others who have long wanted to go out.

I watched it for a long time, but there was no trace of the young master.

Lu Xingfei asked, "where is the son of light?"

Fang Gu and others pointed to the bottom, and Lu Xing looked down, while Fang Gu and others held a smile behind them.

Just looking down, his eyes didn't penetrate the smoke. Suddenly, a meteor shell came from the broken air raid, which frightened Lu Xing. He quickly offered his fingers and hid in the "air" in the blink of an eye.

Fang Gu and others, who were ready to see a joke, blinked and disappeared Lu Xing. Just wondering, meteor shells are approaching. With a roar, several scorched people coughed and staggered out of the black fog.

Just at the right time, Lu Xing withdrew his rhinoceros finger and came out to see it. He was stunned and said, "general Fang, brother Shangguan, Yang left wing, become right wing. What's the matter with you?"

Fang Gu said without a word: "it's not made by the armored chariot!"

"Armored chariot?"

"It's down there. Look for yourself."

Lu Xing looked down carefully and just saw the young master being scolded by the housekeeper Uncle Wang. Next to them, there was an iron pimple more than five meters high and seven or eight meters around. The monster's body is surrounded by dark muzzle.

"Sleeping trough? Moving fortress?"

Lu Xing quickly flew down and rushed into the driver's seat of the armored chariot. The structure inside is no different from that of the original version of the car. It's just larger, thicker armor and more muzzle on the body.

What puzzles Lu Xing most is where the meteor shells come from?

After feeling the rope in the chariot for a while, Lu Xing found the bullet inlet next to the co pilot. The meteor shell he took out was only the size of a palm. After cutting the watch case, Lu Xing was stunned on the spot. It was full of waste pills, and they were high-density and highly compressed waste pills.

The waste pill was soaked in a light blue liquid. When the watch case was opened, the liquid evaporated rapidly and a thick diffuse mist rose. The evaporated gas is colorless and tasteless.

Lu Xingleng said, "oxygen... It's liquid oxygen! It's hard to find a bosom friend!" an excited mood enveloped Lu Xing in an instant.

I'm not alone!

It seems that the world in the dream really exists. Moreover, there must be others who have come to this world.

Pooh! Lao Tzu is a native of China. He just has something in his mind!

Immersed in excitement, Lu Xing didn't notice that he had been dragged out by Fang Gu and others who rushed in. With Mo Santan's bus slapping on his face, Lu xingcai recovered a little normal in his excitement.

Lu Xing grabbed Fang Gu's hand and couldn't restrain his mania. "Who invented it?"

Fang Gu was surprised and said, "don't Lu Tuan know?"

Lu Xing said, "if I know, do I need to ask you?"

Fang Gu wondered, "the man who invented the armored chariot lives in Jinxiu Pavilion."

"It's a lady?" Lu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "that's better!" after saying that, before saying goodbye to the son of light, the royal clothes quickly flew to the splendid Pavilion.

Halfway through the flight, he caught Fang Gu when he came back and said eagerly, "where is the splendid pavilion? General Fang, please take a way."

Fang's old saying had not yet been spoken, but Lu Xing had already pulled him out of sight. He walked around the world for many years, and it was the first time he encountered the period of breaking love, overtaking and dreaming.

Looking at their far away backs, the young master said strangely, "why is he so excited?"

Yang Jing also said, "they are all old acquaintances. Is it because we have met again after a long separation?"

Mo Santan glared at Yu Youlan and Youxing, and they rushed to the sky to catch up with Lu Xing. They are Lu Xing's envoys and personal guards. I'm afraid they can't follow them.

Jinxiu Pavilion is in the east corner of the holy city. Although it is called Pavilion, it actually covers a large area and can run at least 20 or 30 planes at the same time.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Jinxiu Pavilion, several early practitioners stopped them in the air and shouted, "stop... It's general Fang!" then they saluted and let them go in.

Lu Xing pointed to the two big men and said, "how can there be a man?"

Fang Gu said, "why can't there be a man?"

"Isn't it called Jinxiu pavilion?"

"Must the splendid Pavilion be where women stay? Lu Tuan Lian, feudal superstition is not good."

"Then why take such a name?"

"Before the war between gods and demons in ancient times, defense magic weapons were almost limited to silk soft armor, so Jinxiu pavilion was born. Later, with the escalation of the war, all kinds of treasure tools mushroomed, and Jinxiu Pavilion gradually developed into a synonym for refining tools." Fang Gu had a headache.

Lu Xing said with a smile, "say it early!" after that, the man who invented the armored chariot must be a man who didn't run away.

Fang Gu said, "he's right over there. Come with me."

The two flew to the center of the splendid Pavilion, where they set up a jade building called "skillful hand hall".

In the skillful hand hall, an angry voice of drinking and swearing spread all over the Jinxiu Pavilion. Even Lu Xing, who was still far away, was almost filled with scolding in his ears.

Fang Gu grabbed a practitioner outside the hall and asked, "what's going on inside?"

The humanitarian: "general Fang! The feather emissary is losing his temper again. If the general wants to find the feather emissary, please help yourself. My subordinates won't lead the way."

Lu Xing said with a smile, "it seems that his temper is not small! General Fang, let's go and have a look."

Standing outside the door, the abuse of the feather emissary was heard. Lu Xing listened to every word shouted by the feather emissary.

"Are you a pig? How many times have I told you? You have to draw with ruler and gauge! Is Jinxiu Pavilion too poor to even build ruler and gauge? Redo! Redo!"

"There is a problem with this design. It is too different from the parts of the previous generation to contact effectively."

"Assembly line! Don't you understand? We want to use assembly line to make work! Don't let you show off alone! Redo!"

"I think the original design is better. Let's use the original one."

Lu Xing was a little stunned. How come the tone of these words felt like deja vu.

Suddenly, the door of Qiaoshou hall opened, and a slightly green young man came out and bumped face to face with Lu Xing.

They were stunned for a moment at the same time, and then the young man said with ecstasy: "Miss Lu, why are you here?"

The young man immediately turned his head and shouted inside, "stop your work! Let me introduce you. This is my teacher, Mr. Lu Xinglu!"