Dream Evolution

Holding the golden key that emits an attractive golden light, Wang Ling didn't have time to open it, and received it in the space bag first. www(m)net--レ♠レ

At present, the spiritual power in his spirit sea and body has been completely consumed, but the elemental spiritual power sealed in his hands and feet is still there. What he was most afraid of was the people of the Death God tribe, because the dragon of the God of Death, which was equivalent to a god, was killed by him, and they came to him desperately.

Those perverted Death God clan elders are not easy to deal with.

Previously, in order to chase the dragon of death, he flew away from the ruins and flew with all his strength, and he was far away from the ruins. Chasing down the core of the skull does not require blinding observation. In order not to affect the speed and place the fireworks on the ground, what we have to do now must be to find the fireworks and old man Bell.

Moreover, he had to return to the stronghold to hand in the mission within a day, otherwise the zhèng government army would run away and leave him alone in South America, which would also be a huge trouble, and now there is no time delay.

Hua Huo was not far away, she opened Bai and joined Wang Ling. Wang Ling let Hatsune fly high into the sky, searched the direction of the ruins, and headed in that direction. After more than an hour, he found Bell hiding under a tree.

On the way, they passed through the core village of the Death God tribe. To Wang Ling's surprise, these people from the Death God tribe did not attack them. All of them removed their masks, and an old man with wrinkled face and pale hair took the initiative to greet them. he.

It turned out that this Death God tribe was originally guarding the Death God ruins to prevent the dragon seal of the Death God from unraveling, which is equivalent to the natives of decent forces. However, the clan chief of the tribe, as well as several priests, were all controlled by the white spirit mask made of the feathers of the dragon of death.

so. These people became the minions of the Dragon of Death, and Wang Ling killed the Dragon of God. Just untied their shackles and shackles, and it was too late to thank them.

Wang Ling finally felt completely relieved. In his current state, he never wanted to deal with this group of perverted natives. If there was a fight, he would have to run away from this area with all his strength.

"You can actually kill the powerful gods who control death. You must be the reincarnation of the Feathered Serpent God. The reincarnated gods who came to save our tribe! Starting today, we will erect your statue and pass on your deeds from generation to generation. "The old patriarch wiped away tears in excitement.

After saying goodbye to the patriarch, Wang Ling took Bell and Hua Huo to prepare to leave the death swamp occupied by toxins and mutant creatures. This swamp was extremely large. Even if you find indigenous warriors as coolies and make canoes, it is impossible to leave in one day.

Fortunately, the dragon of death was eliminated, and the suppression in this area completely disappeared, even if Qiannami wanted to suppress the law of death now. There will be no annoying curses, and the energy recovery speed is very fast. After resting for a while, Wang Ling asked Hua Huo to hug his neck, and Old Man Bell actually made a prop similar to a sleigh.

So Wang Ling held the cable of the sled in his hand and turned into a state of origin. Use energy to push, within a predetermined time. Finally arrived at the stronghold of the zhèng government outside the Death Swamp.

A group of people were loading supplies onto the plane and were about to leave this place. When they saw Wang Ling appear and brought an old man with them, the officer in charge of the place was surprised: "You didn't die in the ruins of the **** of death? For so long, I thought you were already dead. Now. This...Isn't this one letter Baitaro? You actually came out alive?"

"My name is Bell now." The old man touched his beard and said dissatisfiedly.

Wang Ling hurriedly handed the Bai Ling mask to the officer: "This is the culprit that caused the mutation of the Death Tribe, the Bai Ling mask, I have already got it."

"It really is the mask!"

The officer was overjoyed and said, "It is said that the Bailing mask is made from the feathers of the dragon of death. If we can study the secrets in the mask, maybe our army can find a way to deal with the dragon of death. You have done a great job!"

"That... Excuse me." Wang Ling interjected, "Dragon of Death... I killed that guy."

"Killing the Dragon of Death? What a joke!" The officer gave him a puzzled look, "Being able to escape from the territory of the Death Tribe with the Bailing Mask really shows your strength, but you don't have to. Tell such a lie."

"That is in ancient legends, powerful indigenous gods, with terrifying strength."

Old man Bell coughed twice and said, "Wang Ling didn't lie. I saw with my own eyes that the dragon of death died under his hands."

"Haha... One letter Baitaro..." Seeing Bell glaring at him, the officer changed his tune, "Okay, Mr. Bell, although you are very old in the military, I won't believe it if you say such a thing."

Wang Ling shrugged helplessly, and didn't believe it, as long as the task was completed anyway. The badge has given a reminder just now that the second main task is over, and the last task before the promotion task: main task three, attacking the rebel headquarters base, has also been issued.

In this world, the benefits obtained are simply unbelievable. Wang Ling now just wants to be able to relax in the future and return to the space safely.

Main quest three, as long as you participate in the general attack of the zhèng government army against the rebel army, there are no requirements or restrictions. At that time, all dreamers will participate, and they should also be able to meet the dreamers of the rebel army. If the development of the plot is correct, it is estimated that after defeating General Modern, he will find out that he is an alien disguised, and then chase him into outer space.

From the badge, I learned that the general attack of the zhèng government army will start in 10 days. Fortunately, in this more than a week, it can store some spiritual power.

After the old man Bell was rescued, Wang Ling thought that he could add some extra merit points like in the game. Who knows that there is no fart, and he was very depressed. He said helplessly to Bell: "Your skeleton curse suit was used for self-defense in the Death Tribe. It was snatched from me. Now that you have reached a safe base, should you return it to me?"

"Of course not!" Bell immediately sternly refused, that set of equipment, which he had put into the storage capsule, could summon the little brother's cool stuff, how could it be returned to Wang Ling?

Wang Ling's mood became even more depressed. He wondered if it would be better to chop off his staff while he bowed his head in front of the Guizi Barracks on the Road of Death. Of course, this was just a thought. After all, in the road of death, it was thanks to him that those flesh-and-blood self-destructors were killed.

"Hey...don't be unhappy..." Old man Bell stroked his beard and said mysteriously, "These three things are no big deal, a broken mask, a broken spear, and a broken wooden staff, if not If you can summon a few younger brothers out, don’t give them to me…”

"The zhèng government army has weapons that are much more powerful than these natives."

Wang Ling thought of the weapons in the space bag, two H guns and one D gun, all the bullets were shot cleanly, and said helplessly: "It is powerful, but unfortunately there are too few bullets."

"Hey hey... A super-tech weapon with infinite bullets, will there be less bullets?"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Ling immediately remembered, and quickly asked: "Do you have a way to get a weapon with infinite bullets?"

"No."

Bell said very simply, seeing Wang Ling's mouth twitching, he added, "The weapon of alien technology is the most secret scientific and technological achievement of the army of the government. As the most powerful intelligence officer, I am very fond of this kind of thing. It's very clear... Well, seeing how you saved my face this time, I'll introduce you to a military marshal of the zhèng government, an old friend of mine. There's no way to get weapons with infinite ammo."

Wang Ling was instantly ecstatic. If he could get a gun with unlimited ammo, the world of alloy warheads would come to a successful conclusion. At that time, with the merits of the hot-blooded team, I don't know what guns can be exchanged for, if it is an L gun with unlimited bullets... Wouldn't it be an energy attack with unlimited output? So perverted!

With the bottom line in his heart, Wang Ling's mood became very good. Now the zhèng government army is packing up and preparing to fly to the headquarters, and there is still half an hour left. So he looked for a quiet place, took out the key dropped by the dragon of death, and saw what weapons and equipment could be opened.

Although Su had the talent of a lucky star and had a relatively high chance of finding something good, Wang Ling couldn't bear it any longer.

Summoned the golden flashing treasure chest, and opened the badge, and a message came out: "You have obtained 100,000 currency points, 90 attribute points, 80 skill points, and 7 dream skill points."

Wang Ling nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the treasure chest, the first thing floating out was a white mask.

"Bai Ling mask: special props, wearing a mask on the face of a plot character, you can completely control his consciousness, there is a chance of failure, the stronger the opponent's strength, the more important his position in the plot world, the Bai Ling mask The higher the probability of failure, the item will disappear after one use.”

Wang Ling was very happy to see that it was a tool to control people's hearts~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but there were restrictions later, and there was still a chance that the value of this mask would drop significantly, not only a little depressing.

The second one that floated out was actually a fist-sized white skull, which he quickly grabbed.

"Death Skull: A precious and rare item. In ancient times, the skull in the humanoid state of the Dragon of Death can be used to fly. When using it, you need to input energy to stimulate it."

Wang Ling was taken aback, this fist-sized skull is a flying vehicle? He quickly input some spiritual power, and saw a gray airflow rushing out from the skull. In the airflow, the fist-sized skull floated up and turned into a 5-meter-high, like a small house. like a skull.

"Isn't this the core of the dragon of death that was finally pursued?"

Seeing such a big skull, Wang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this time, another item floated out of the treasure chest. After this item appeared, it became bigger and bigger... Wang Ling's face suddenly showed a kind of feeling as if he saw the sky up and down in broad daylight. A loli-like expression of disbelief.

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