Abyss Express

Going out from the southern foot of Tianmu Mountain, along the Heifeng Ridge there are Yanghe Valley, Qifeng Pass, Xiaotianmen, Taiyin Mountain and Bodhisattva Valley.

The rugged mountain road that stretches for hundreds of miles separates Taiye, Zhuzhou and other places. Every time caravan travelers go out, they have to carry enough luggage and hire enough martial arts bodyguards with the awareness that they will never return.

The armored vehicles of modern civilization have to stay here when they come, because there is no road at all——

——The same is true for Kunwu.

In a place where there is no "road", no matter how ahead of the times, no matter how advanced your brain is, you can't think of a suitable way to survive. Different from the protagonists in various time-traveling novels in his impression, when he came to this ghost place, not only did he not kill everyone with ease - on the contrary, the cognitive concept that far exceeded the era version would become a There are many rules in this primitive social class. If Kunwu violates these rules, he must face the butcher knife of the rules.

So Kunwu compromised, and in turn became Butcher's assistant and a member of Judah's alliance.

At this moment, he was trapped in the clay sculpture and had to witness the head-on collision of two violent machines.

The descendants of the giants are the highest-level fighting force raised by Judah. ​​These giant warriors can become religious idols, become Vajra that casts dharma on a land and water, and can also become devils, cages, and the dharma body of the King of Ming that terrorizes the people of Li.

Apart from uncontrolled natural disasters like the butterfly, this should be Judah's most powerful weapon.

If we go back two or three hundred years ago, Kunwu may feel that Shambhala will always operate according to Judah's rules of the game.

But this time traveler came from 2013. After coming to the parallel universe of FE33031, he always believed that the BOW (biochemical weapon) created by this kind of biological genetic engineering would be destroyed by cheaper artillery shells.

Now Kunwu has witnessed the power of [материализм·Materialism] with his own eyes and heard the roar of the machine.

The huge mechanical body was dancing. Sometimes it jumped and ran, sometimes it stopped and stopped. After the roar of the guns, it deliberately waited for the power response of the turbo lag, as if it was breathing.

Without the help of electronic control chips, these two nameless warriors controlled this dead machine with brute force.

The giant's flesh and blood body is like a joke in front of this armor, like a short and weak farmer meeting a fully armed knight in iron armor - now that its arms are disabled, it still wants to use its speed advantage to find a chance of survival. He ran away to the rocky col on the cliff at the mouth of the valley, stepped on the convex rock of the slope, and was immediately grabbed by the big frog on his right leg.

The Eight-Eight Cannon burst out into a ball of orange-red spherical flame!

This blood-giving body could no longer protect it. Its face was deformed in pain. After being hit directly by the steel fist, its head became the shape of a shoehorn, and it was already on the verge of death.

Its legs and feet exploded immediately, and it staggered unbalanced and fell back to the rocky ground, but did not fall immediately.

The armored man lifted the butcher knife and stabbed it, and heard the roar of the diesel engine when it was overloaded. The thick spine of the knife could not cut through the giant's bones. He had to lift the prey to the height where the door of death was open——

——The body of the King of Powder was half-suspended, hanging on the right arm of the big frog, and he saw the two coaxial machine guns of this fine iron magic weapon and the artificial god firing together, as well as the secondary weapon on his left arm.

More than four hundred bullets were sprayed from these three barrels, and the machine gun fire lasted for a full sixteen seconds!

He fired thunderous sparks and hit the giant so hard that he had to fight back in pain.

The beating made it cry and mourn, and in the end it even lost the courage to use its magical powers.

Pieces of blood were shot out, and patches of dark red emerged from the front, chest and back spine joints. The tungsten steel warhead of the machine gun picked up the minced meat and splashed flowers on the rock wall!

It still didn't give up. It hung on the big frog's knife-wielding hand and leaned forward to kill the nameless person in the cabin.

But this clumsy machine seemed to have a new soul, and only the clear whistling sound of the twisting steel cables could be heard!

Tie Jia abandoned the butcher knife in his right hand, jumped back slightly, raised his leg and kicked on the handle of the knife. One attack, one defense, and a combination of slashing and beating, once again nailed the monster to the cliff.

"Huhu. Huh. Ha. Huh." Po Dharma Vajra's eyes widened. There was more air coming out of his mouth and nose and less air coming in. His two arms were completely paralyzed. His belly and trunk were devastated. His body was sunk beside the stone Buddha. Stone sculptures sit together.

The brass bullet casings all over the floor are like the blessings said by the Buddha under the lotus platform. They are the red envelopes obtained by Manjushri Samantabhadra for entering the Mahavira Palace by selling favors.

"Load the shells and it won't move. The door to death has been opened." Jiang Xueming said.

Xiaoqi: "The loader is broken. I have to crawl over and load it manually."

Jiang Xueming: "When did it break?"

Xiaoqi: "Just now, when I jumped out from under the stone platform and punched it, it broke."

Jiang Xueming: "Don't go out, I'll teach you how to reload with inertia."

Saying this, Xueming crawled to Xiao Qi's thigh and leaned forward.

Xiaoqi: "Why don't you call the BOSS to cancel the Volga's manual gearbox?"

Jiang Xueming was playing with the big frog's left limb and had no time to answer this colorful comment.

"Look carefully, I will only teach you once."

Xiao Qi: "That way you can stick your head out from the passenger side."

With the operation of mechanical switches and connecting rods.

The big frog lifted his arms. Under the pulling and swinging of the humerus and forearm, the muzzle of the 88-gun opened and closed, and the elbow pulled and pulled - the shell of the previous shell was thrown out, and the shell of the next shell was closed. Ready to hit.

"Have you learned it?" Jiang Xueming asked.

Xiao Qi grinned and said: "Teacher, I am a poor student. Do you have the opportunity to teach me a few more times? How about we change places?"

Jiang Xueming held his lover's arm: "Aim at it!"

Xiao Qi lifted the crossbar of the main weapon to the mechanical table. There was no electronic sight, but a series of sights.

Xueming: "Can you see clearly?"

Xiaoqi: "It can't move a little."

Xueming: "Count to three?"

Xiaoqi: "Three!"

"Boom!——"

The big frog's arms shook with the muzzle flash!

This machine followed Anonymous through one difficulty after another. It was not afraid of mud, swamps, or monsters. It was only afraid of the lack of high-quality diesel grain and centrifuge-purified nuclear raw materials. Kuai Dao and Zhongmiao Gate have a mature team of mechanics, and every craftsman regards it as their lover.

The cannonball hit the skull of King Powder and penetrated the center of the eyebrow. There was no feeling of any blockage. In an instant, the head was like a water-filled balloon, exploding into a soup of minced meat.

Taoist Kunwu still wanted to take the opportunity to attack——

——Perhaps these two anonymous people will lose their minds at the moment when they make the decisive move. As long as he releases the [Heaven-defying Fate-Changing] spirit at this moment and lets Yasha Mei try it and get into the bodies of these two, he Kunwu will be able to gain new bargaining chips.

Thinking like this, at the same time as the bombardment was executed, a dozen blue bird-men flew out of the monster's mouth and crawled into the cockpit of the big frog.

The shock wave caused by the muzzle flash shook up the attack formation of Yasha Girl. They flew to the front of the cabin and saw two bright spirits with cat heads and human bodies, staring straight into eyes the size of copper bells.

Kunwu was stunned on the spot, without any hesitation, very quickly.

It was so fast that I had no time to describe how he fainted——

——It’s the same as his mother’s sudden death.

"Zhang Congfeng is the emperor's physician."

"Emperor Xia Lie was born in the Nine Realms Divine Continent in May of the seventy-seventh year. His life is unknown."

"Taiye County has four meritorious officers and generals from Hexi, Yingyang, Bihu Pass, and Bodhisattva Valley."

"In the seventeenth year of Lingzong, under the orders of the prefect Li Kunhai, the demon monks in the city rebelled and kidnapped Kunwu Taoist, the True Lord of Yin Yang Qian Kun Tai Ping - and then sent out troops to conquer him."

"The battle reached Xuanwumen, but no one could capture or kill him. The savior of the daily meritorious cavalry was eager to lead more than ten cavalry to fight again, and he died in the battle."

"The order was sent to Benhu Pass to Yingyang Village. At that time, the meritorious officer set up an ambush to assassinate him and died in battle."

"When the left and right wing chiefs blew the Dharma conch to ask for help from the giant spirit Hu, they competed for merit in the Bodhisattva Valley and died in battle."

"The True Lord of Taiping uses Xiangtian to control Qi and admires the merits of all directions."

"According to ghosts and gods to establish righteousness, and to make sacrifices sincerely."

"Parents of the people, idols of the gods."

"Moving and still things, gods great and small, illuminated by the sun and moon, leaning against the southeast."

"The poet copying officer said——"

"——Uu! Naughty! Uu! Naughty!"

"Baby shark! Doo doo doo doo doo! Baby shark doo doo doo doo baby shark!~"

Shark Shark picked up the poet's small book, ran to the temporary medical station in Mujiazhuang, Hefeng Town, and delivered the book to Mr. Wood.

The job of the poetry copyist is to write down what happened in various local towns and villages, and then compile it into local chronicles.

It was wearing headphones and humming while running.

"Daddy Shark doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!"

Wood: "Okay, I'm not your father."

"Yes! Sir!" Sharksha stood at attention and saluted, "This is enemy information captured from the direction of Taiye! Sir, please take a look first, and I will go on to guide the maintenance work!"

Wood smiled back and said: "Very good! Corporal Shark!"

Two whole days and two nights have passed——

——When Xueming and 9527 drove the big frog back to Hefeng Town, they passed out. It was because their mental strength had come to an end and the oil was exhausted.

Wood immediately went out to pick up people and used Hefeng Territory as a temporary base. Later, two mechanics, Billy and Foianini, also arrived here. A gunsmith kicked the door to explore the way. Subsequently, Kuai Dao and many brothers from Zhongmiao Gate were able to follow the wind. Receive supplies along the way.

"Heh." Teacher Wood opened Taiye's local chronicle, read through Xueming's deeds in the city, and then took a look at the history of the Kunwu Immortal Taiping Zhenjun.

He kicked the clay figurines under the kitchen corner——

"Wang Damin, wake up."

Kunwu woke up from his dream when he heard someone calling his real name, and immediately turned around with increased vigilance.

Only then did he realize that his mouth was blocked by sticky rice paste, his eyes could not be opened, and only his nose could breathe. There was a humming sound coming from the throat.

"He kidnapped you as the leader in the midst of thousands of troops - the gunsmith is still very good." Teacher Wood sighed: "What do you think?"

Kunwu: “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu," Kunwu, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Wood: "Don't worry, I want to tell you something first. So that we don't get into a fight later and hurt everyone's harmony."

Kunwu immediately stopped moving.

Wood took out a packet of medicine.

"I have a medicine on hand. I wonder if Judas has told you about this."

"It's called H16T hallucinogen. I don't know if it's useful for blood-giving monsters of your level."

"At least Pellelini and George Joshua are afraid of it."

"It's like a nuclear bomb. Once I tear the outer packaging apart, you and I will suffer."

"Do you understand? If you understand the vernacular, just turn over to the right."

Kunwu immediately turned over, indicating that he understood.

Woodpluck pulled out the clay lid from Kunwu's mouth, which felt like pulling out the stopper of a hot water bottle, and took out the sticky rice paste inside.

Kunwu was able to speak and immediately shouted: "Eye! Hey! Brother! Can you take off the blindfold for me?!"

"I'm sorry." Wood Plaque refused: "I'm afraid you are dishonest. As long as you can't see things, the spirit body can't find me. I feel more at ease when you talk like this."

Kunwu had no backbone at all and immediately asked: "Are you from the Nine Realms? What do you want me to do? I will definitely cooperate with the work! I will definitely cooperate!"

Wood asked: "First of all, you have to tell me who you are, what level you are, and what position you have."

"Don't you know me very well?" Kunwu felt incredible: "You know my real name, and you have to ask me again?"

Wood: "I only know that after you passed out, you started talking in your sleep. The name Wang Damin was also called out by you while you were half asleep."

"Ah?!" Kunwu asked, "What did I say?"

"You tell me - Wang Damin, you stay alive, Wang Damin, you want to play with your mobile phone, you want to play video games." Wood thought it was incredible when talking about these murmurs in his sleep: "How did Judas wrong you? Which company are you a senior executive of? Did he catch him doing hard labor in Shambhala? How long has it been since you touched anything in modern society? It sounds like you have been in prison for decades."

"Ah uh." Kunwu was speechless for a moment.

Wood didn't think about the time traveler at first——

——But this pause, this feeling of guilty conscience made him suspicious.

"You are not from this era"

"Kunwu, are you the same as me?"

Half an hour later, the two time travelers asked and answered questions and finally explained the whole story clearly.

Only then did Wang Damin realize that Wood Placker also came from another time and space.

They are like two strangers, time travelers who have nothing to do with FE33031. They are both rootless duckweeds - but their entrepreneurial experiences are completely opposite.

Kunwu had an idea in his mind, and immediately talked to this important person from the Mortal World Philosopher Foundation about the ways of the world.

"Brother, Brother Wood, let me call you brother, since we are all from the same place -"

"——Wait a minute." Wood raised his hand and interrupted: "I'm not sure if we are starting from the same starting point."

"Not to mention such a close relationship, even if we are really fellow villagers, you have to think carefully about it."

"Now you are a blood-granting monster. I am a member of the Anonymous attack team and an aide to Ao rhen Mingde. You are working for Judah - we all have our own masters and are 100% pure enemies."

Kunwu smiled dryly and said: "What's that? If you help me, I'll help you! I didn't have a choice before, but now that I have this opportunity, I have to abandon the secret and turn to the bright side immediately?"

Wood said in a deep voice: "Then I'll give you a chance."

"Hey! Brother!" Kunwu responded immediately.

Wood: "Remove your soul power."

Kunwu: "What?"

Wood: "Remove your soul power and return all the 666 lives in your body."

Kunwu's expression changed completely at this time. He was a businessman no matter what.

Business matters can be said in a myriad of ways - you can talk about them in all kinds of ways.

But once real interests are involved, the situation is different.

Wood: "Is this difficult?"

Kunwu: "Hehehehahahaha, brother, I'm afraid you're not joking."

Wood: "Then I will give in. As long as 500 lives are lost, you release these 500 hostages. I will untie you and then have a good talk about this matter of turning from darkness to light."

"Hahahaha. Brother, you are so funny." Kunwu still refused to give up. He needed some sense of security. If he really followed Wood Plunk's instructions, he would have no chance to fight back - just attack the vital points. This time, he can hurt his true essence. He has seen the skills of the gunsmith, and also knows the fist speed of Fenxiang Huanmeng. He also knows the killing efficiency of the nameless warriors. Whether it is bullets or swords, their destructive power is very strong. It's scary. Giving in on this issue will only make him, Wang Damin, more and more passive. If he has to turn his back and run for his life, he won't have much leverage or hope.

Wood then said: "Let me take a step back. How about three hundred hostages? I will bring you Coke and arrange two laptops for you. Let you see what the world has become now."

"How about less?" Kunwu immediately changed his words, his tone was calm, and he found the steps and immediately borrowed the donkey to get off the slope. He had long wanted to surrender - he wanted to make progress, make meritorious deeds, and return to the civilized world.

Wood earnestly advised: "Two hundred, no less. You have to be dedicated to good deeds, and you have to express a positive and cooperative attitude to my boss - he is an arrogant and ruthless man, and he doesn't like people like you who are smooth-talking and double-dealing. Your heart must be sincere."

"Deal." Kunwu still had some grudges in his heart: "The gunsmith won't kill me? I killed his friend."

Wood's eyes changed very quickly, from surprise to anger, and then immediately to calmness——

——Teacher Wood has already sentenced Kun Wu to death in his heart. At first, he still had some positive expectations for this high-value target, and he might be able to use the reputation and power of True Lord Taiping.

When he heard the news, he said that Cao Pi had married a beautiful little mother and was paying New Year's greetings to his father-in-law - Zhen Ji's father was speechless.

"Then you have really done something extraordinary."

Kunwu: "How to say?"

Wood: "Do you know why gunsmiths are so good?"

Kunwu became nervous: "Hehehehe."

Wood: "He is such a person"

After thinking for a long time, Wood decided to be careless, talk nonsense and take him over to give Kunwu some hospice care.

"He's just as good as he is, and his teammates are particularly good."

"I really didn't expect you, an old French nobleman, to be a white flag fighting hero——"

"——Can actually kill his comrades."