Chapter 918 These are all small scenes
How about it, is my driving skills a waste? Speed is my synonym, and my nickname is silver lightning!" Fang Jueyu became more and more excited as he drove, as if the emotions accumulated by the 8,000 years of cultivation were all vented at this moment, "Please call me the Star Racing King!"
"Brother Lin, why do I feel something is wrong?" This feeling is indeed very exciting, but for a team like Ziman who has been walking on the tip of the knife for a long time, it is really too comfortable!
Every time they enter the core area of the universe cemetery, it takes several months, years or even longer to advance slowly, and almost every time they are life-threatening. Being surrounded by the undead is common, let alone being injured.
But now, according to the map, they have rushed to half of the depth of this cosmic cemetery. So far, they have not encountered half of the undead, which seems a bit unreasonable!
"Brother Lin, be careful!" At this moment, a black shadow suddenly magnified in front of their eyes.
This is the first time Fang Jueyu has seen the undead with his own eyes. They have lost their souls and bodies, leaving only a black divine core that has been eroded by the curse. This divine core can absorb various energy to strengthen themselves and form an energy body that is even stronger than the flesh and blood body!
In the center of its head, a green flame burned, which is the core of the undead, which is another form that appears from the divine core eroded by the curse.
"This is a Venerable Undead!" Xilina, who had a strong sense of perception, said loudly.
A king-level transcendent can fight one hundred or even one thousand when facing a Venerable transcendent! But facing the undead, even any one of their Zerman team can only barely deal with two or three alone!
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the undead directly hit the front of the ancient god chariot, but its tough body was not destroyed at all. It grabbed the ancient god chariot tightly, and then attacked the ancient god chariot with the decaying broken gun in its hand crazily.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!"
Each impact brings a strong psychological burden, and even under that strange force, the speed of the ancient god chariot slows down a little.
"What are you doing, brother?" Fang Jueyu pressed a button on this extremely complex control platform. A silver light suddenly hit the undead from the side, directly shattering its soul flame as its core!
The undead who had lost his soul flame dissipated in an instant like a cloud.
"Damn, I still want to come here to mess with the car? Do I think my Lin Zhengying's chariot is a decoration?" Fang Jueyu turned on the troll mode, "I thought the undead was so powerful, it was only this level!"
"How is this possible?" Seeing this scene, the people from Ziman's team even began to doubt their lives.
Is this still the undead of the Venerable level they have seen?
They have seen warriors of the mechanical tribe fighting with the undead with high-tech warriors, but the bodies of the undead are born with resistance to various energy. Any technological weapon will be severely weakened when it is shot on their bodies. Only the cosmic source power and the undead have a certain lethality.
As for those physical technological weapons, they have no effect on the undead, because they will directly penetrate the bodies of the undead, let alone destroy the soul fire of the undead!
But if they read it right just now, that silver light seemed to be just a bullet!
A bullet actually solved a Venerable Undead. Is there anything more nonsense than this?
"Brother Lin, how did you do this?"
"Oh, you talk about the weapons of this ancient god chariot!" Fang Jueyu smiled, "All the equipment of my ancient god chariot has been transformed. It is from the hands of our most outstanding inventor of the Shentuo civilization, "Handmade Geng". It is a killing weapon against the dead!"
"Look at this!" Fang Jueyu threw a bullet over.
Ziman took it casually, and the cold touch told him that it was just an ordinary bullet, and there was nothing inside. To put it bluntly, it was just an iron lump!
“Is this Camanla alloy?”
"That's right!"
"How is this possible?" Ziman's eyes were full of suspicion. Camanla alloy is a very strong alloy. Although the price was not cheap, it was definitely not expensive for a transcendent. Some mechanical warriors even relentlessly used this Camanla alloy to build their own armor. As for bullets, the third-level civilization has almost abandoned this weapon.
Even if the bullets made of Kamanla alloy are slightly stronger, it is impossible to kill the Venerable Undead!
"Wait!" Mosa snatched the bullet from Zman's hand and observed it carefully. After a moment, his hand couldn't help trembling. This was a reaction that only occurred when he was extremely excited.
"This, this, this rune is"
"Hey, this kid, I'm so excited that I'm all Aba," Fang Jueyu shook his head, "That's right, this bullet is specially made. Although it's just an ordinary Kamanla alloy, the runes carved on it are used to restrain the undead!"
"I have seen it in an ancient book! The runes I learned were from above, but unfortunately all the contents behind were incomplete. This is definitely a high-level rune to deal with the undead!" Mosa said excitedly, "The power of this rune can even harm the undead at the king level!"
"Is that?" Ziman was extremely surprised.
"But the cost of this kind of rune is very high," Mosa's tone suddenly became a little low. "Even my rune that can cause physical weapons to harm the undead is very expensive, let alone this kind of higher rune."
Mosa looked at the bullet with that bullet, "This bullet has at least a dozen runes that specifically restrain the undead, right?"
"Expert!" Fang Jueyu looked at this Mosa with some admiration. "Yes, there are eighteen kinds of runes on this bullet. Even if it is a king-level undead, I can beat it into a sieve. As for the cost, it is not expensive. One is just 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in source coins!"
"Not expensive?" Hearing this price, Ziman almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. He could buy a level 3 civilization with millions of source coins, 10,000 or 20,000 source coins, and even dozens of small level 2 civilizations could buy it. If he fired this bullet, he would have dozens of level 2 civilizations!
"Host, there is a lot of energy coming close!"
Just as Xiao Yi's reminder sounded in Fang Jueyu's ears, a powerful impact force suddenly poured on the ancient god's chariot.
The ancient god chariot flew out like a meteor, smashing through several planets before stopping.
However, such an impact is not painful or itchy for the ancient god chariot.
"What's the situation?" Fang Jueyu immediately opened the simulative system, and all the scenes around him appeared directly in front of them.
"Hiss!" A sound of gasping in the ancient god's chariot suddenly sounded inside the ancient god's chariot. Because it had just been raided and stopped, they were somehow surrounded by endless undeads!
The undead slapped and attacked the protective cover of the ancient god's chariot frantically, and they could all recognize that this huge iron lump was the energy source just now!
"I deserve it!" A group of warriors looked at the situation here panting, as if the ancient god chariot was far more attractive than them. The undead finally gave up and all rushed to the ancient god chariot.
At this time, there were actually tens of thousands of warriors gathered nearby!
As for the number of undeads, it is probably an astronomical number. They were hunted down by the tide-like undeads all the way. If they ran for a while, their cosmic source power would probably be exhausted.
Now that they see the culprit surrounded by the dead, they suddenly feel gloating or feeling.
"Hahaha, I originally thought that if I had any chance to do some exciting and shameful things on this ancient god chariot, I did a very good job of sound insulation. Now it seems that the sound insulation is too good, it is not a good thing!" Fang Jueyu said with a smirk.
"A chariot of ancient gods, do you actually want to do that kind of thing?" Xilina suddenly blushed.
"What should I do? Although the ancient god chariot has strong defense, it is surrounded by so many undead spirits and we cannot start it at all. Are we going to be trapped here?"
Fang Jueyu raised a finger and shook it, "No Fang, no Fang, this is all a small scene!"
Chapter completed!