Chapter 174

The ugly girl stood up and patted the paper dance on the shoulder:

"Smelly paper, don't be afraid.

"Even if we have no confidence in ourselves, we should believe in the power of Lord Wandeng."

The paper dance frowned:

"That's what I say, but

"Can we really arrange everything before a hot man arrives?"

Before Wandeng caught the plague from Gao Tianyuan, he gave them four Shi gods a self-defense magic weapon to keep in turn.

Later, long yecha Ji sealed the state of evil horse Taiwan. The relationship between the four of them gradually alienated for various reasons until they finally broke up completely.

The big killer was split into the last part, and everyone was equally divided into one part.

The hand of little sleeve sighed:

"I kept these parts as a souvenir. I thought they wouldn't be put together again until I died

"I didn't expect it to reappear."

The four looked at each other.

At this moment, they saw the flame of hope. Under the strong pressure brought by Shen Lue, they actually felt that a sense of tacit understanding was formed between them.

The ugly girl burst into tears at the bottom of her eyes:

"Suddenly, I have the illusion of going back to the previous days. I really miss it

"All right!"

The ugly girl perked up. As the strongest demon among the four, she began to release the task:

"Do you carry the parts of the magic weapon with you?"

The other three nodded at the same time, "of course."

"Good.

"I have here the drawing left when the magic instrument was disassembled. We can put it together again in one day and night according to the record of this drawing!"

With that, the ugly girl came to the corner of the Council hall and opened a rectangular cassette.

She took out the scroll and spread it slowly on the ground.

"My God..."

Although it had been expected for a long time, it took hundreds of years to see this ten meter long drawing with dense patterns and parameters, and still took a breath.

At the top of the drawing, the name of this magic instrument is written:

Six clean and lean fuel bombs.

The needle woman scratched her head: "I have to say, the name given by Lord Wan Deng

"It's really hard to understand."

PA, PA!

The ugly girl patted her palm: "well, let's hurry up!"

The four took out their carry on bags, poured out piles of metal parts from them, and piled a hill on the ground.

Just as everyone picked up the parts and was ready to start assembling, the paper dance suddenly blinked: "sisters, I think of a very important thing."

Huh?

They all looked at the paper dance.

"In the paper dance mountain area, I set up a lot of paper people to monitor.

"Those things are sure to work. I'm going to start them and see if the man is starting now."

As long as you are prepared in advance, paper dance is confident to avoid being manipulated by Shen Lue again.

The ugly girl thought and said:

"That's OK."

So the paper dance script was pinched, and more than 100000 paper people of the paper dance mountain forces were started at the same time to monitor from various perspectives and put together real-time panoramic images around.

Paper dance adjusts the perspective and looks for Shen Lue's figure.

"Eh, it's so quiet..."

Whoosh——

Before she finished, she saw a dazzling light passing through the picture and galloping towards the north at a terrible speed.

Because the speed of the light spot was so fast that it flashed past before you could see it clearly.

What's this?

Daytime meteor?

"Pause, playback."

Paper dance frames the picture at the moment when the light spot crosses the picture, and then aims at it to enlarge gradually.

"This..."

Their mouths slowly opened into a huge O-shape.

That's Shen Lue's face.

As soon as the soles of the paper dance feet are soft, quickly pull a piece of rice paper and calculate on it:

In the picture, there are 30 journeys from the northernmost to the southernmost in the paper dance mountain area. It takes less than a second for a hot man to cross here.

Beihai city is about 100000 away from Zhiwu mountain.

She looked up and said in a trembling voice:

"When a man gets here, he just needs

"An hour!"

Patter!

The ugly girl was stunned and the metal parts in her hand fell to the ground.

......

Shua——

Shen Lue was driving at high speed in the direction of Beihai city. People would mistakenly think that it was a meteor in the daytime when they glanced over the inhabited place.

"What are they doing?"

Shen frowned slightly.

In fact, after eroding the paper dance just now, he had locked the underground assembly hall and monitored the movements of paper dance and others with a trace of psionic power left there.

In other words, Shen Lue could see clearly what was happening in the assembly hall.

Six clean lean fuel bombs?

Why does Wan Deng give this name to his magic weapon? What does it have to do with this super powerful blasting weapon "depleted uranium bomb" in real life?

Shen slightly frowned.

He thought of a bad possibility.

He calls out the game operation panel, clicks to ask intelligent customer service, and enters the question:

"What is wan Deng's real identity?"

Intelligent customer service seemed to know what he wanted to ask and quickly gave an automatic response:

[dear player, you are the first and only player in the game of simulated immortal. Wan Deng is the NPC character in the copy of Ping An Jing]

"Hoo ~"

Shen slightly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the game is not mixed with other players from real life.

"Spicy chicken planning, I have nothing to do with this wonderful copywriting..."

......

Riyao sea.

"Row faster!"

On the sea, the ugly girl and others sat on a huge sailboat running through the demon force and ran away from Shen Lue.

While trying our best to sail, the assembly of six clean lean fuel bombs is also in full swing.

Hiss!

Hiss!

The needle girl didn't lift her head, so she tore a few pieces of paper off the paper dance with her backhand.

The paper soon became a small paper man with eyebrows and eyes. Dada ran to the middle of thousands of paper men, picked up the two components and began to splice.

"Autumn pear paste, don't tear it anymore..."

The paper dance was torn to half its head, dripping ink and tears on the ground.

Her body has been torn into countless paper people by the three guys and worked frantically on the deck, but in this way, the progress is really much faster.

Little sleeve's hand trembled all over:

"It's almost finished!

"Last part!"

At this time, a huge five meter high Fort stood on the deck. Behind the muzzle, a thick, thin and yellow warhead with two people holding together was taking shape.

Whoosh——

Just then, a loud explosion came from the horizon in the distance.

They quickly raised their heads.

There was a very small, but very bright and dazzling light spot approaching towards this side.

Where the light points crossed, the sky was distorted and absorbed by the sun. Only some illusory figures circled and hissed in the clouds, as if the end came.

The hand of the small sleeve held the last small part, but because the hand could not stop shaking, it tried several times and failed to put it into the groove.

The light spot expands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pop!

When Shen Lue was only a few thousand meters away from them, she took a deep breath and finally successfully put it in.

Buzzing——

Six clean lean fuel bombs, start!