Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

Huang Daxian and the four-legged dragon clung to the corpse of the fire spirit and did not let go. Under the influence of Shen Cong, they would not attack humans, but the army that was sweeping the battlefield did not dare to approach them.

Can only ask Shen Cong for help.

Shen Cong frowned and walked over, Huang Daxian's emotions revealed: "Mine, mine, mine, mine... are all mine!"

The four-legged dragon hugged his head and legs, and muttered: "The bug...get away...my...yummy...closer...kill them all..."

"Yours?" Shen Cong looked at the four-legged dragon first, his face was silent, in fact he scolded in his heart, "You eat it then."

The four-legged dragon held its head, wanted to chew but couldn't open its mouth, because it had reached the saturation of the fire psychic, and couldn't eat it at all. The competition was only because of attraction.

"Eat." Shen Cong urged.

The four-legged dragon held the magma head and muttered, "Bobo..."

"Eat, eat quickly!"

"Bobo..."

"eat!"

Under the constant pressure of Shen Cong, the four-legged dragon finally woke up and threw out the magma head and front legs in a grieved manner: "Don't eat... Bobo... bad..."

at this time.

Huang Daxian suddenly rushed over and slammed the magma head and forelegs. "My, my, my, all are mine...my, kill!" said a weasel face, viciously. Roaring at the surrounding troops, and also roaring at the four-legged dragon, but did not dare to roar at Shen Cong.

Shen Cong's expression became even more gloomy.

Huang Wei-Cicada communicates in language: "Huang Daxian, put everything down for me!"

"My, my, my..."

"Yours? There, eat it for me now!"

"mine……"

"Eat it!"

"Can't eat... mine, mine, mine..."

"Don't force me to act, Huang Taixian, the consequences of my act are very serious."

"My..." Huang Daxian seemed to feel Shen Cong's anger, but still clinging to the body of the Tinder Spirit and didn't let go, "My..."

If you don't fight for three days, your skin will be itchy.

Without a word, Shen Cong directly guided Ultrain to drive the Vajra Fortress, rushed over with a mushroom sword, and gave Huang Taixian a big ear. Huang Daxian was taken aback for a while and wanted to fight back, but he understood that the car was Shen Cong's and endured it again. He just curled up and tried to pretend to be a rogue.

Shen Cong didn't let it go. This Huang Daxian was not his favorite, so he had to use means to clean it up, otherwise he would not obey.

So next, a more bloody picture appeared.

The soldiers around who were waiting to clean up the battlefield were all dumbfounded. In their eyes, Huang Daxian, the unparalleled and powerful golden beast, was driven by Shen Cong in the Vajra fortress, beating his head and daring not to resist. When he was in a hurry and just wanted to resist, Shen Cong glared at it and then withered again.

This kind of fierce power is simply super god.

They didn't know how Shen Cong used spices as bait to teach Huang Taixian, let alone Shen Cong's particle-level coercion, which could be crushed in a targeted manner. Under the dual constraints, Huang Taixian did not dare to raise any thoughts of resistance at all. Moreover, it has a thick skin, saying that it was beaten badly, but in fact it was just a little painful.

No harm is done.

Of course, after being continuously taught, Huang Daxian was attracted by the fire psychic, and he was also awakened by the beating, and finally reluctantly learned the four-legged dragon and threw the body of the fire spirit away. He turned his head one step at a time and ran to a big tree nearby, reluctant to get down.

Only then did Shen Cong turn around.

The clouds were light and breezy, as if they were just doing a small thing.

Indifferently said to the leader of the team: "Now you can clean the battlefield. The Spirit of Tinder is very attractive to evolutionary individuals, especially those of super level and above. You'd better cut it apart and use it again. Pidgeon and the like wrap it up."

"Understand!" The commander, a resolute soldier, saluted immediately.

The reason why he salutes the military is because just before, the Military Commission has issued an order to treat Shen Cong as the supreme leader.

This command is usually very abrupt, but no one who has seen the black and white picture will find it abrupt.

A person who is as powerful as a god deserves such a courteous treatment.

Shen Cong didn't care about the other party's attitude, glanced at the busy troops, and said: "Please register me carefully, don't miss a bit, no one can be greedy for ink for my goods."

"Please don't worry, boss Huang."

The dialogue ended briefly. Here, Tao Zhongyang has already let people pounce on the body of the Tinder Spirit, carefully sampling and researching, and he wants to collect first-hand information. Of course, as a dean, an academician-level big cow, Tao Zhongyang doesn't need to do it himself, he only needs to be in command.

He still wants to communicate with Shen Cong.

Because the colleague of the Academy of Sciences knew, he already knew it, and when communicating with Shen Cong, something new appeared every moment.

"Boss Huang, you are very young." Tao Zhongyang said in an elderly tone.

The black leather jacket made of gold on Shen Cong's body was torn in several places, and a delicate face was covered with inertia and frost. He has become accustomed to showing people with such a cold face: "What does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter." Tao Zhongyang said with his hands behind his back, "Is this size of yours 2.5 meters tall?"

Tao Zhongyang is only a little over 1.70 meters high, only as high as Shen Cong's chest. Shen Cong's eyelids drooped and he didn't have the slightest interest in introducing himself. He changed the subject abruptly: "Seeing the spirit of the fire seed, did Dean Tao associate with deformed Vajra?"

"Transfiguration Vajra, do you mean the kind of movie that can transform from a car to a robot?"

"right."

"I have listened to their young researchers discuss, but the car becomes a robot is just an illusion... You said that the fire spirit can transform this kind of change?" Tao Zhongyang reacted, Shen Cong is based on the bionic of the fire spirit. And think of deformed Vajra.

Shen Cong nodded: "Yes."

Tao Zhongyang pondered: "Tsk, this...what is the transformation method of the Tinder Spirit? Has Boss Huang figured it out?"

"Ultra Brain controls Shenhuo, Shenhuo controls the body, but with this kind of control, it is difficult to control flexibly with human consciousness temporarily. It may be necessary to wait until the brain cloud completes the gradual change and evolves into Ultrain to be able to manipulate it skillfully. But even with the spirit of the fire seed. Flexible control, the strength is still weak, if our future evolution is like this, it is obviously too weak."

Shen Cong took it for granted.

Tao Zhongyang was speechless.

From Shen Cong's perspective, it is true that the Tinder Spirit is a five scumbag. When the two big moves are opened, the Tinder Spirit will hit the street directly. But from the standpoint of most humans, the spirit of fire is simply a disaster level. If everyone can evolve to this level, it will be easy to regain the dominance of the earth.

So he pondered for a while, and said: "I can't give you any answers for the time being. I need to analyze the spirit of fire, including Ultrain."

"Let’s study the fire psychic, and the prototype of Ultrain from the Thunder Giant Sequoia. When the time comes, I will let you lead a team to study Ultrain. Okay, this is the end of today's conversation. I have something to go ahead."

After Shen Cong finished speaking, he got into the car directly, and he greeted him in the words of the heart seal and Huang Wei-Cicada. He took Huang Daxian and the four-legged dragon, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

As soon as he left, quietly cleaning the people on the battlefield, he quickly brought the topic to him.

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