Emperor's Century

Chapter 340 Terrorist Organs

Shaoqiu and others have never seen a box that can be connected into such a huge thing at will. They are surprised to see it.

"Well, no wonder you fled here. It turned out that someone responded!" The leading Gaoxin warrior looked at the box turning into a wooden man and was stunned for a long time. Then he woke up and said a few words coldly to the teenager, and then asked Shaoqiu, "What are you guys in Ji Yongkao, the Gaoxin tribe? What is the plan to sneak into the field of our garden? Why did you break into my Yuanqiu City and kill my warrior?

Shaoqiu was stunned and didn't know that the Gaoxin soldiers actually regarded themselves as the group of teenagers.

"This Ji Yongkao is a tough general of the Gaoxin tribe, but there seems to be no sign of elemental power in the teenager's body. It's strange. Doesn't he know martial arts?" Jin Potian whispered, "This Ji Yong examination is quite good. I didn't expect that he would personally chase a teenager who didn't know martial arts."

"This teenager doesn't understand elemental power?" Rong Hushi was surprised, "Is he a witch?"

"I don't know if it's a witch." Jin Potian shook his head, "Look, you don't look like it. But he doesn't understand the elemental force, but he is sure. Except for the deep intentional concealment of the elemental force, few people can hide their own elemental force at all. If he can hide the fluctuation of elemental power under my nose, his magic power is too terrible.

While everyone spoke, the teenager was also stunned. Seeing the tight expression, he suddenly relaxed, and then turned around the wooden man. Countless beehive "brains" turned to the Gaoxin soldiers and stared at them without saying a word.

Ji Yongkao was furious and said, "Don't think you ambushed more than 20 people left and right, and with these unicorns, you can escape the pursuit of me!" Why on earth did you break into Yuanqiu City? Quickly tell me that I won't let you die."

The teenager shook his head slowly: "There are enough people to kill today. I don't want to kill you."

Ji Yongkao laughed angrily and said ecstaticly, "Are you going to kill me? Well, I want to see how you kill me! Come on, shoot the arrow!"

He waved his hand, and the fifty soldiers sent bows and arrows together. The sky was full of arrowheads, like countless cold stars, curling up to the teenager angrily. If this is a soil arrow, I'm afraid it's not easy to resist if it's a tiger warrior.

"It's not good!" Shaoqiu was shocked. Unexpectedly, Ji Yong said that he wanted to see how others killed him, but suddenly he had to do it first. He pushed Dong Jing behind Jin Potian, and his body was about to shoot out.

"I'm not busy!" Jin Potian grabbed him and said in a low voice, "things have changed."

Shaoqiu hurriedly fixed his body, but saw that the teenager looked proudly at the arrowhead and suddenly reached out and patted the back of the wooden man. A miracle happened. The wooden man's six "arms" suddenly opened six "palms" each, each finger was almost a foot long, and thirty-six fingers were connected into a dense fu. It is strong, and countless thin lines are intertwined between the palms. The wooden man seems to be holding a huge net!

Shaoqiu and others never thought that such a miracle would happen again, and their eyes suddenly widened. At this time, the fifty sharp arrows had been shot, but all of them were shot on the huge net, all of which were hung on the net rope! Rong Hushi exclaimed, "Machine skills!"

Ji Yongkao on the opposite side didn't expect this to happen. Fifty soldiers were stunned.

Shaoqiu was shocked and said, "What is machine art?"

Rong Hushi shook his head: "The machine skill is an extremely mysterious mechanical skill in the wilderness. The guide car made by the Yellow Emperor Zhan Chiyou was an extremely exquisite machine skill, but it has long been lost. Today's rare crossbows, as well as the cars and boats seen in daily life, are extremely simple tricks. The people who study organ art are mainly wood. Mu Teng Gong, the engineer of Diqiu, is now the top master of organ art in the wilderness today, and he is also a person of wood system.

When the teenager heard the name "Teng Gongqi", Huo Ran turned around, glanced at Rong Hushi, and then slowly turned his head back.

Rong Hushi unconsciously continued to say: "Machine art is very difficult to learn. He can not practice elemental power, but he must be proficient in the characteristics of the five systems to study it thoroughly. After all, an organ must be the fusion of gold, wood, water, earth, and even fire. There are not many such people in Yanggu.

"What is the level of this teenager's mechanism?" Shaoqiu is extremely unfamiliar with machine skills, but he is very interested in this teenager.

"If this box was made by this teenager," Rong Hushi said slowly, "He is the most powerful machine master I have ever seen!"

At this time, there was another change in front of him. Ji Yongkao was also shocked by the teenager's magical mechanism. After a long time, he came to his senses and shouted, "Go over and kill him!"

Fifty soldiers shouted in unison, pulled out the bone spear and bone blade, shouted, and the horses galloped and rushed straight. The charge of fifty people is not as powerful as thousands of troops.

The teenager had no expression on his face, quietly looked at the murderous Gao Xin soldier, and suddenly patted the wooden man on the head, and the vision suddenly rose. The square wooden head was full of beehive-like holes. Under a pat, the wooden man's body rattled, and countless bronze needles suddenly burst out of the small hole, and hundreds of them were shot out with a puff. The strength was frighteningly big. The needle was only half a foot long and fast, and it could not be seen clearly in the void.

While Gao Xin was charging, he suddenly felt the cold light in front of him, and he did not know how to resist. The dense bronze needles shot into his body and penetrated the leather armor and body. In an instant, one or twenty people were covered with blood holes all over their bodies, and the screams fluttered into the fallen horse.

After shooting one side, the teenager twisted the wooden man's head and changed to the quasi-Gocsin warrior. Hundreds of bronze needles were shot out in the rattling sound, while the wooden man's abdomen was still rattling, and it seemed to automatically add bronze needles to the side that shot. After two rounds of shooting, there was almost no living person on the opposite side, and even the war horse was shot full of blood and fell to the ground and whine.