Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

The door to the new world was slowly opened by Shen Cong.

The secret of vitality, the secret of fire, the secret of talent, the secret of evolution, everything is still hazy, but it has already emerged.

Tinder fragments are the source of talent.

The half-cubic red light stone was led by Shen Cong to resonate and swallow a large Vajra alloy, which increased a tiny amount of talent, which was about 0.0005H. Although the amount of increase is small, these red light stones are just the outer stones of the fire spirit. It will definitely have a core, the place where the red light is most abundant in the body.

This core should be where it generates thoughts and emotions.

Even if there is no such core, with its body shape, if it can be swallowed completely, it has at least 5H or even 6H or more talent.

Of course, Shen Cong doesn't think his talent can be unlimited Ascension, but this does not prevent him from grabbing the most core part.

Even if you can't use these good things, you can't easily give them to others.

Before thinking about it, seeing that the battlefield has to continue for a while, the spirit of the fire seed is surrounded by danger, but its combat effectiveness is still considerable. Shen Cong waited, and while watching the changes, he continued to try the alloy red light stones, and swallowed the fire fragments after resonating.

He called the red light stone "fire psychic", two meanings, one is a medium for communicating fire fragments, and the other is a psychic for the spirit of fire.

The fire fragments are called "fire particles" by him.

Shen Cong also gave it the name "Huo Lingxin" for the core of the fire spirit in speculation.

Three minutes later.

Another half-cubic fire psychic was swallowed by Shen Cong. The talent was once again Ascension about 0.0005H. It was swallowed twice. The talents of Shen Cong and Da Vajra went from 4.067H Ascension to 4.068H.

"This Ascension has a 0.001H talent, it is really good!" Shen Cong suppressed his excitement and said to himself.

A quarter of an hour later, he swallowed about three cubic meters of fire psychics again, directly increasing his talent to 4.071H. Shen Cong felt that he was starting to feel hungry, and he took out the iron fruit and ate it wildly to make up for the lost nutrition. It's just that the taste of the iron fruit at this time is still faint.

Evolution completely made him lose his ability to discern deliciousness.

At the same time, Shen Cong looked at the four-legged dragon lying on the ground on one side, and found that the four-legged dragon was a little abnormal. According to its character, even if it is melancholy, it will not be so quiet.

Today I am still quiet in my heart, and I haven't said a word for a long time.

"Little Four?"

"Bobo..." The thinking of the four-legged dragon's response, like babbling in a dream, gave Shen Cong the feeling that it was about to fall asleep.

"What's going on?" Shen Cong stretched out his hand to touch the four-legged dragon, feeling the activity of the other party, and found that the activity in its body was fluctuating, as if it was in a kind of change of nature.

The four-legged dragon had eaten a lot of fire psychics before.

Shen Cong saw that the snail traveler had eaten it and thought it was okay. In addition, the four-legged dragon could just help him experiment with the effects of the fire psychic, and it didn't stop it. Now it is clear that the four-legged dragon has a reaction in its body because of these fire psychics. Shen Cong doesn't know whether this reaction is good or bad.

He can't help either.

I can only look forward to it: "I can devour the fire seeds, and I hope that Xiaosi can also use the fire seeds to improve his talent! The current talent of the Xiaosi is too low, if it is really effective, the fire psychic can be enough! Not only the Xiaosi needs to improve, Vajra ants can also improve... what I need is a pet, not a pet."

...

Shen Cong could not intervene in the changes of the four-legged dragon.

The changes in the battlefield have reached the moment when he must intervene.

At this time, the battlefield had moved to the southeast, about two kilometers away, and reached a place on the map called Dacaojiagou. The fire psychic on this road, scattered all over the place, the behemoths have already joined the battle group, and the low-level golden beasts fled early, so the Vajra ant's collection operation went smoothly.

The evolutionary beast's ability to restrain desires is still too weak, and they all stare at the rather high-quality fire spirit heart, but ignore the fire spirit mediums all over the ground.

Under the guidance of Shen Cong, Heitou led a team to collect the fire psychic while burying the fire psychic in the underground lair to cut off external radiation fluctuations.

In addition to the fire psychic, there are still several super golden beast corpses on the deviated trajectory of the battlefield.

The fighting was very tragic.

Shen Cong saw that the spirit of the fire seeded a full circle. It was originally a huge object with a diameter of at least 150 meters, but now it may only be less than a hundred meters in diameter.

Too many fire psychics fell on his body.

"The fat duck is going to work, one of the two big pythons is dying, one of the owl's paws is broken, the snail traveler has a big hole in its shell, Huang Daxian's tail is short, and the big monkey has its entire tail torn apart. Drop... the fighting power of the fire spirit is so fierce."

Shen Cong was convinced with this combat power with 13 behemoths one pick.

However, two fists are hard to beat four hands. Ants often kill elephants, and the spirit of the fire seed is finally at its limit. As the volume shrinks continuously, the core becomes more and more exposed, and the stimulus to the golden beast is getting stronger and stronger, attacking it more frantically. Even Shen Cong couldn't control his own desire to devour, and wanted to join the battle.

It shows how strong the attraction between this kind of fire and kind of fire is. Without Shen Cong's strong self-control, it is almost impossible to resist.

"3.412H talented goat, golden-core horns look good, harvest."

"3.117H talented upgraded dog, the golden core is two canine teeth, yes, harvest."

"Is this an upgraded body of a fox, with a talent of 3.574H, but unfortunately the golden core is actually the joint bones of the hind legs. It looks useless. It is good to harvest it and leave it for Vajra ants as a snack."

Shen Cong endured the desire to devour, and harvested the golden core of the super golden beast corpse on the road.

This kind of good things for nothing, don't take too much waste.

After harvesting the golden core and picking up a large number of high-quality fire psychics, Shen Cong told all the Vajra ants to retreat and guard the green mountain cave. And he took the artillery bow and began to look for opportunities to hunt down the spirit of fire... and the golden beast.

Whether it is the victory of the fire spirit or the victory of the golden beast, it is not the best result.

The best result was all casualties, making Shen Cong profitable.

"The spirit of the fire seed is mine, and the spirit medium and the heart of the fire spirit are mine!" Shen Cong approached the battlefield while waiting for the result of the battle.

The fire spirit is fierce and unmatched, but it has already reached the end, and its shrinking body makes it more and more difficult to withstand the siege of the golden beast. Strength, reaction, speed, and defense are all plummeting.

"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..."

Soon, the cracks in the body of the fire spirit's body became bigger and bigger, and it could no longer be maintained.

Its thoughts and emotions are no longer as violent and wild as they were at the beginning. At this time, it transmits infinite weakness. Even if its activity has not yet begun to lose, the radiation fluctuations are no longer stable and weaker and weaker.

The fire spirit is dying.

Shen Cong took a deep breath, found the opportunity, and shot an arrow.

The enhanced version of Mushroom Arrow traversed a distance of three hundred meters in an instant, rushed to the center of the battlefield, rubbed the body of the Tinder Spirit, and shot into the mouth of the big python that was opening its mouth, ready to swallow the Tinder Spirit.

Boom!

The boa constrictor, who was driven to madness by the desire to swallow, had no sense of reaction at all, and directly followed in the footsteps of the white eye worm, and its head was blown up.

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