What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

Chapter 174 Six Quiet and Poor Oil Bombs

The ugly girl stood up and patted Zhiwu on the shoulder:

"Stinky paper, don't be afraid.

"Even if we don't have confidence in ourselves, we should still believe in Lord Wan Deng's power."

Zhiwu frowned:

"That's what it says, but...

"Can we really get everything arranged before the hot man arrives?"

Before Wan Deng contracted the plague that descended from Takamagahara, he gave the four shikigami a self-defense weapon and took turns keeping it.

Later, Takiyashahime sealed the Yamatai Kingdom, and the relationship between the four of them gradually became estranged due to various reasons, until they finally broke up completely.

This big killer was split into parts, and everyone got an equal share of it.

Xiaoxiuzhi sighed softly:

"I kept these parts as a souvenir. I thought I would never put them back together until I died.

"I didn't expect it would reappear one day."

The four of them looked at each other.

At this moment, they saw a spark of hope. Under the strong pressure brought by Shen Lue, they actually felt that a tacit understanding was forming between them.

There were a little tears in the eyes of the ugly girl:

"Suddenly I have the illusion of going back to those days in the past. I really miss it.

"Okay!"

The Daughter of Ugly Time regained her composure. As the strongest demon among the four, she began to issue tasks:

"Everyone carries the parts of the magic weapon with them, right?"

The other three nodded at the same time: "Of course."

"very good.

"I have here the drawings left behind when the magic weapon was dismantled. We can put it back together within a day and night according to the records of this drawing!"

After saying that, the ugly daughter came to the corner of the meeting hall and opened a rectangular dark box.

She took out the scroll and slowly spread it on the ground.

"Oh My God"

Although I had expected it, I still took a breath when I saw this ten-meter-long drawing full of dense patterns and parameters after hundreds of years.

At the top of the drawing, the name of this magical weapon is written:

Six clean and lean oil bullets.

Needle Girl scratched her head: "I have to say, the name given by Master Wan Deng

"It's really hard to understand."

Bang, bang!

The ugly daughter of time clapped her hands: "Okay, everyone, take action quickly!"

The four of them took out their personal storage bags, poured out piles of metal parts, and piled them into a small mountain on the ground.

Just when everyone was picking up the parts and preparing to assemble it, Zhiwu suddenly blinked: "Sisters, I remembered something very important."

Um?

They all looked at Zhiwu.

“In the Zhiwu Mountain area, I deployed many paper figures for surveillance.

"Those things must still be working. I plan to activate them and see if the man is going now."

As long as he is prepared in advance, Zhiwu is confident that he will avoid being manipulated by Shen Lue again.

The ugly daughter thought for a while and said:

"also."

So the paper dance talisman was drawn, and more than 100,000 paper figures of the Zhiwu Mountain Force were activated at the same time, monitoring from various angles, and forming a real-time panoramic image of the surroundings.

Zhiwu adjusted her perspective and looked for Shen Lue's figure.

"Hey, it's so quiet."

Whoosh——

Before she could finish her words, she saw a dazzling light flash across the screen, speeding towards the north at a terrifying speed.

Because the speed of the light spot was so fast, it flashed past before you could see it clearly.

What is this?

Daytime meteor?

"Pause, replay."

Paper Dance freezes the picture at the moment when the light point crosses the screen, and then focuses on it and gradually enlarges it.

"this"

Their mouths slowly opened into a huge O shape.

That was Shen Lue's face.

The soles of Zhiwu's feet softened, and he quickly pulled out a piece of rice paper and made calculations on it:

In the picture, the Zhiwu Mountain area is 30 miles from the north to the south, and it only took the hot man less than a second to cross here.

Beihai City is about 100,000 miles away from Zhiwu Mountain.

She raised her head and said with a trembling voice:

"Hot man got here, just need.

"One hour!"

Snap!

The ugly girl was stunned, and the metal parts in her hands fell to the ground.

Swish——

Shen Lue was driving at high speed in the direction of Beihai City. Whenever he passed by an inhabited place, the people would look up and mistakenly think it was a meteor that appeared in the daytime.

"What are they tinkering with?"

Shen slightly frowned.

In fact, after eroding Zhi Wu just now, he had already locked onto the underground meeting hall and used the trace of spiritual energy left there to monitor the movements of Zhi Wu and others.

In other words, Shen Lue could clearly see what happened in the meeting hall.

Six clean and lean oil bombs?

Why did Wan Deng give this name to the magic weapon he made? What does this real-life super explosive weapon "depleted uranium bomb" have to do with it?

Shen slightly frowned.

A bad possibility occurred to him.

He brought up the game operation panel, clicked Ask Intelligent Customer Service, and entered the question:

"What is Wan Deng's true identity?"

The intelligent customer service seemed to know what he wanted to ask and quickly gave an automatic response:

[Dear player, you are the first and only player in the game "Simulating Immortals". Wan Deng is the NPC character in the Heianjing dungeon]

"Huh~"

Shen slightly breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't seem like there are other players from real life mixed into the game.

"A hot chicken planner who has no time to do this kind of weird copywriting."

Sunset sea.

"Row faster!"

On the sea, Chou Shizhi and others sat on a huge sailing ship driven by demon power, and fled away from Shen Lue.

While the ship was sailing with all its strength, the assembly work of six clean and lean oil bombs was also in full swing.

Hiss!

Hiss!

Without even raising her head, Needle Girl tore off a few pieces of paper from Zhiwu's body with her backhand.

The piece of paper quickly turned into a small paper man with eyebrows and eyes. He ran to the middle of thousands of paper men, picked up the two components, and began to splice them together.

"Qiuli paste, don't tear it off anymore"

Zhiwu was torn off until only half of his head was left, and ink tears were dripping on the ground.

Her body had been torn into countless paper figures by these three guys, and she was working frantically on the deck, but in this way, the progress was indeed much faster.

Xiao Xiezhi’s hands were trembling all over:

“It’s almost done!

"The last part!"

At this time, a giant five-meter-high fort stood on the deck. Behind the muzzle, a yellow warhead as thick as two people's arms was taking shape.

Whoosh——

At this moment, a loud explosion came from the distant horizon.

They quickly raised their heads.

I saw a very tiny, but extremely bright and dazzling light spot approaching here.

Wherever the light spots crossed, the sunlight in the sky was distorted and absorbed, and only some illusory figures circled and hissed in the clouds, as if the end of the world was coming.

Kosode held the last small part in his hand, but because his hands couldn't stop shaking, he tried several times but failed to put it into the groove.

The light spot is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Snapped!

When Shen Lue was only a few kilometers away from them, she took a deep breath and finally put it in successfully.

Buzz——

Six clean and lean oil bombs, start!

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