The wasteland of the East Pole.
The vast wilderness was vast, with the roars of strange animals from time to time, and sparsely populated.
The bustling trading area is also particularly deserted, with only a few people walking around.
Since the army of alien beasts came to Tianque City and the residents of Tianque City evacuated, almost all the adventurous warriors in the East Ji Wasteland have left.
However, with the victory of Tianque City, there is a steady stream of beast-suppressing troops every day, crossing the wasteland and heading to Tianque City to prepare for war.
In the East Extreme Wasteland, warriors are gradually beginning to dare to take risks, but it will take a long time to restore the former prosperity.
At this time, on the edge of the wilderness, in front of a huge cliff.
A team of more than a dozen warriors advanced slowly. Looking at the bottomless cliff, they couldn't help but sweat.
"Captain, what exactly happened here?"
A thin young man glanced at the bottom of the cliff with fear, "I remember that it was fine here some time ago."
"I am not sure as well."
The middle-aged captain in armor shook his head, "Stop looking around and be careful if you fall. There is still residual violent energy here. No one can save you if you fall."
The thin young man trembled and quickly looked away.
Next to the two of them, a dark-skinned old man glanced at the bottom of the cliff casually, "I've heard a lot about this place."
"Uncle Hou, do you know?"
The skinny young man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly tapped the old man's shoulders diligently.
The swarthy old man nodded with satisfaction, "I also heard this news from others. It is said that this place was caused by the great battle between Director Zhou of Zhenwu Division and President Silver Moon."
"War?"
The thin young man was startled, "No way, this part of the wasteland is left over from the war? I thought it was a meteorite that made it look like this."
"The possibility of a battle between President Silver Moon and Director Zhou is quite high."
At this time, the middle-aged captain nodded slightly, "These two are both Martial Lords, and they are considered to be first-class strong men even among Martial Lords."
Although there is no Director Zhou among the top ten martial lords in our Xia Kingdom, it is said that Director Zhou does not want to compete, otherwise he would at least be ranked among the top five.
Although President Yin Yue is extremely evil, his strength is indeed terrifying. It is not surprising that these two peak experts under the Martial Saint can cause such damage. "
"Dear me, the missing part of the East Pole Wasteland was actually caused by human effort!"
The thin young man gasped.
"Director Zhou and President Yinyue are both legendary warriors. It is not unusual for them to cause such destructive power."
The swarthy old man said slowly: "The war has been going on for so long. Ordinary masters passing by here can't fly and can only walk."
"Grandmasters have to be like us and can only walk over?"
The thin young man was even more shocked.
"Well, so be careful, don't fall..."
The group moved on.
In the team, the thin young man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of longing, as if he saw the scene of two top powerhouses fighting in the sky.
"Oh my god, this was actually caused by human effort. I always thought it was caused by a meteorite."
He was in a trance.
Uh-huh!
In the sky, a wheelchair passed quickly, leaving a faint afterimage.
The thin young man was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then pointed at the sky with a horrified expression.
"Damn it, Captain, there's a flying wheelchair!"
"UFO?"
The middle-aged captain glanced at him angrily, "How old are you to make such a joke...wait, what, a flying wheelchair?"
As soon as the words fell, the others in the team were shocked, and they all stopped and looked up.
There is nothing in the sky.
"Captain, really!"
The thin young man pointed to the sky and gestured anxiously: "I really saw a flying wheelchair with a boy sitting on it!
That boy looks to be about the same age as your son, captain. "
The middle-aged captain was silent for a moment, "My son is eighteen this year, and if someone can fly over the battle zone between two strong men, it means that he is at least a master.
He's not an ordinary grandmaster, so forget it. You tell me, he's still in a wheelchair? "
The middle-aged captain became more and more silent.
"You bastard, if you don't learn from others, you will learn from other people's lies!"
The swarthy old man was also a little speechless, and slapped the thin young man on the back of the head, "It's a shame you kid can think of flying a wheelchair.
I have seen flying carpets and brooms on TV, but wheelchairs... you have a really rich imagination. "
"Really...really!"
The skinny young man's face turned red and he even stuttered a little, "I really saw it, I swear..."
"Ha ha!"
Good-natured laughter rang out, and the others in the team smiled, shook their heads, and continued on their way.
Only the thin young man looked at the sky unwillingly. He was really blind. He really had a flying wheelchair!
…
Half an hour later.
A crunch.
There was a sudden braking sound as the wheels of the car rubbed against the ground.
Ye Ran stopped firmly on the ground and looked ahead at a huge winding mountain range, with a bit of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
Stepping to Tianwu Zun's tomb, he is back again.
"I don't know if the golden key I got last time can be used again."
He muttered to himself, remembering the key he had obtained in the Tomb of Toutianwai before.
Without thinking much, he glanced around and saw that no one had arrived yet. Ye Ran pushed the wheelchair slowly over.
At this time, a ding sounded in his mind.
[Congratulations to the host, for completing the special achievement, Qiu Mingshan Chariot God, you will be rewarded with 500 achievement points and a third-level Nirvana body. 】
[Akinayama Car God: Having superb driving skills and a cool car that will make people around you exclaim when they see it. Achieving these two can inspire achievements. 】
Ye Ran was a little confused, Qiu Mingshan Mountain Car God?
"Excellent driving skills..."
He looked at his wheelchair and nodded slightly. Yes, after so many days, his driving skills have become quite strong.
Apart from anything else, if a wheelchair competition were to be held, no one would dare claim the first place if he was second.
As for cool cars that elicit oohs and aahs.
Well, that's right. When you drive this car across the track, who doesn't exclaim when you see it?
Although five hundred contribution points was not much, the third-level Nirvana body was an unexpected surprise, and Ye Ran was quite satisfied.
Xue Fangwu Zun has returned to Tianque City.
The people from Zhenwusi hadn't arrived yet, so he waited quietly.
Two hours later.
Ye Ran was continuing to improve his driving skills, when suddenly several sounds of breaking through the air were heard in the sky, and then seven or eight figures landed on the ground.
The leader was an old man in red, followed by six middle-aged men.
At this time, he saw Ye Ran sliding his wheelchair down the hillside. He was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized what he was doing when he looked at his wheelchair.
"Little friend Xingqi, it turns out to be you."
The old man in red smiled and walked towards him, "Have you been here for a while?"
"Um."
Ye Ran nodded slightly, glanced at the other party, and saw a few obvious words on his red clothes.
——Tianbao Group.
The old man in red was very familiar and smiled and talked to him.
The remaining six middle-aged people looked at him with some surprise in their eyes and talked in low voices.
