(Thank you to the cute master Waiting for Kiss for the 10,000-coin reward. Technically speaking, Waiting for Kiss already has two cute titles attached to it.)
Leng Han learned about Lin Chou's whereabouts from Wu Ke, parked the car in the courtyard of the small hotel, and entered Zushan alone.
How easy is it to find a person in the vast ancestral mountains? Of course, this premise must be that the person you are looking for is in the stage of unlimited madness.
Leng Han followed the sound and turned around a raised hill.
Like an ancient giant beast wreaking havoc in the mountains, the ground beneath his feet trembled crazily, accompanied by loud roars and rising dust that enveloped the entire hill.
"Lin Chou!"
"..."
The roar suddenly stopped,
"It seems...someone is calling me?"
Lin Chou, who had gray messy hair on his head, pushed aside the fallen trees and boulder fragments.
"Hey? Leng Han, why are you here?"
Lin Chou was a little embarrassed and quickly wiped his face, his grace, his grace!
But I found that it was useless. My whole body was covered with dust and stone chips. When I touched it, there was a thick layer of gravel, which pricked my hands!
"..."
Leng Han remained silent and just raised the corner of his mouth.
Several fine gold ribbons floated around her, flowing slowly, making her look like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world. The golden light was bright and holy.
This was intertwined with her stern face, deep pool-like eyes, and ice-like aura, and Lin Chou was a bit straight-eyed at that time.
"Is this, gold holding? Gold?"
Lin Chou's pupils turned golden. Gold, how much are these old ones worth?
"It's not gold, it's fine gold. It's very dense. A little bit weighs hundreds of kilograms."
Blast Furnace had this idea about its ability to control gold, and now it has become a reality by Leng Han.
Lin Chou stepped forward and touched a "ribbon" lightly, only to find that it seemed to have a silk-like texture and was very smooth.
Pull gently
"Creak!"
There was a sharp and piercing sound, and Lin Chou looked at the "corpse" with half a streamer in his hand, his face extremely embarrassed.
"Ahem, cough, cough, that...I..."
Leng Han stretched out his finger, and the metal in Lin Chou's palm turned into thick mist, automatically floated up, and automatically merged with the fracture.
"sharp."
Lin Chou raised his thumb, this Golden Wind and Jade Dew is really magical.
"You came to me because..."
Leng Han hesitated for a moment,
"I want to try my ability to control money."
Lin Chou reacted quickly,
——So you are looking for a qualified punching bag, right?
He couldn't help but think about it, but this was exactly what he needed.
After beating the sky and the earth for a long time, half of the mountains were lost, but the effect was not ideal.
Under his power, those mountains, rocks and trees were as fragile as soap bubbles and could not withstand the torment at all.
Trying to control physical power in this way is obviously impossible.
So Lin Chou didn't hesitate at all,
"Shovel it!"
The shovel suddenly appeared in his hand,
"bring it on!"
Leng Han's eyes lit up,
"Wow!"
The extremely dense metal ribbons merged quickly and turned into a huge and ferocious machete in the blink of an eye.
"Be careful!"
"Be careful!"
The two said in unison.
"boom!"
With every roar, it was like a hurricane passing through the hills, and the shock wave erupted like a mushroom cloud. The earth was trembling, and birds, beasts, and wolves were running around in the depths of the Ancestral Mountain, creating a panic.
A few hours later,
"Boom, click!"
A flash of golden light shot out from the dust mist. After the fine gold sword crashed through a mountain, it slowly turned back and reappeared in Leng Han's hand.
Lin Chou frowned,
"Leng Han, I remember you don't use a knife, right?"
How should I put it, in the confrontation of pure strength between the two, there was a feeling that there was still something to be desired.
In other words, Leng Han did not fully utilize the terrifying weight advantage of the adamantine weapon.
The impact injuries of heavy cold weapons are far more terrifying than laceration injuries, especially when they are applied to large exotic beasts.
"These fine golds probably weigh dozens of tons. Under this terrifying weight, it doesn't make any sense whether the weapon has a sharp edge. Is there any difference between cutting it off and cutting it off? No, I think you should cut it off." Only by transforming it into a blunt weapon, or the lock blade you have used, can you maximize the power brought by this weight."
Leng Han's face turned red.
"I...can't control them well, and the lock blades they turn out are ugly."
The structure of the lock blade that Leng Han is accustomed to uses is very complicated. In addition to several metal-woven whip bodies, it is also decorated with various sharp thorns, long and short knives, and stabbing spears. Perhaps she still needs a long time of practice before she can be flexible. Master the ability of Jin Feng Yu Lu.
Lin Chou staggered. As expected, no matter how violent she is, she is still a woman.
"Then first change into a stick, whether it's a mace or a hammer... Bah..."
Speaking of the page hammer, Lin Chou couldn't help but spit on himself. This mouth was really mean.
...
The roaring deep in the Zushan Mountain did not stop until the early morning of the third day. Half of the mountain range completely disappeared, and the surrounding area with a diameter of 20 kilometers became a ruin. It was smoother than the ground plowed by thunder cloud bombs, and it was basically impossible to find it. Create a piece of gravel and sawdust larger than a duck egg.
Lin Chou couldn't help but clenched his fists. This feeling of regaining control of his body was really good.
Seeing each other's embarrassed looks, Lin Chou smiled and said,
"Find a place to rest."
Leng Han nodded.
After leaving the area that had been completely demolished by the two of them, they found a relatively clean-looking water pool and rinsed briefly before throwing themselves down on the grass.
Lin Chou wailed,
"Phew...so tired! So hungry!"
Although Leng Han said nothing, his cold eyes were more effective than any words.
For a cook, that was a look that made him extremely ashamed.
Just kidding, I am a man who wants to be the God of Cooking in the apocalypse. Will he make the guests hungry?
Lin Chou immediately cheered up and slipped into the forest without saying a word.
Leng Han raised his eyebrows slightly, frowning as he looked at the embarrassed appearance of his own shadow reflected in the pool.
"Well, it should take a while, right?"
...
In the rumbling sound of mountain demolition just now, any creature with a brain bigger than a mung bean will instinctively choose to escape. The entire hillside is lush with vegetation, but there is no sound at all. Even the insects have disappeared, looking for some food. Chances are has been severely reduced.
Lin Chou scratched his head, feeling a little melancholy.
Then he slapped his forehead, Oops, where is my fault? ?
Finally, Lin Chou saw the poor cast iron pot outside the demolition area. God knows how many levels of "luck" this pot had, but it was still intact.
There are only a few pieces deflated, and the shape is a bit horrible. To say it is a pot is indeed a bit contrary to one's will.
After putting away the pot, Lin Chou turned around and walked up the mountain. The trees in the Ancestor Mountain were rich in products. It was not just birds and animals, but also various plants that could fill the stomach and make delicious food.
Nature has always given humans more than one choice.
