Chapter 086 Kidnapping

Zhouer counted with her fingers and said with a bitter little face, "I've been sleeping most of the time. I can't remember, but he is still very young, only a few hundred years old."

If a magic weapon like Zhouer does not have a master who deliberately consumes magic power to sacrifice, he can urge wisdom in a short time, otherwise it will take hundreds of thousands of years to naturally be conceived, just like human evolution, which is very difficult.

In terms of magic weapons, Zhouer's age is indeed very young. In terms of human beings, it is just a three- or four-year-old child. Moreover, Zhouer has never communicated with others since she was born, so she seems more simple and ignorant.

Chang Heng's consciousness turned into himself in front of Zhouer, with a strange smile on his face that wanted to take the little girl to see the goldfish, and said, "Zhou'er, where's your lord?"

Zhou'er's face was full of confusion: "Your excellency?"

How could the simple and ignorant Zhouer be Chang Heng's opponent? He asked him the bottom line in a few words. It turned out that the name of the boat was made by himself, and his body was a magic weapon like a boat, but he did not know who forged it. He had never seen the owner. Since he became conscious, he has been traveling through the space alone, wandering around, but he was also leisurely and happy until he was caught by the old demon bear.

Chang Heng still didn't know the name of the old demon. At this time, when he heard Zhouer say that it was called Xiong Heng, he secretly sneered in his heart. After all, the names were random. What's the name of majestic? Xiong Ba is like this, and so is Xiong Heng.

However, Xiong Heng is not a demon fairyland, which surprised Chang Heng. He always thought that Xiong Heng was a demon fairyland, and Xiong Ba also said that Xiong Heng once slapped a master of witchcraft to death, but this was not the case. The witch was indeed Wu Zhujing, but at that time, he was seriously injured and dying, leaving only one breath. He was slapped to death by the bear who was passing by at that time, and the bear who was dying to fight back but also lost half of his life. After this incident, Xiong was proud and had to brag about it, so that all the demons around him knew that there was a master of demon fairyland here.

Others don't know this situation, but Zhou'er sees it very clearly. The reason is that this master of Wuzhujing competes for Zhou'er with others. Although he finally won, he was also seriously injured by the other party, which made Xiong Heng build a cheap price. Therefore, Zhou'er fell into Xiong Heng's hands and became his storage space.

Chang Heng thought secretly: "In this way, Xiong Heng's strength is at most a period of disaster, even if it is low. In this way, I am a little sure to escape. However, this certainty is still too small. We must have the help of Zhouer. Let's see if I also do something about abducting children.

Thinking of this, Chang Heng's smile became more and more charming. He asked Zhouer, "Where have you been?" What fun have you seen?"

Hearing Chang Heng's question, Zhouer shook his head repeatedly: "It's very dangerous outside. I dare not go anywhere. I only dare to shuttle through the space. If the aura in my body hadn't run out, I wouldn't have been caught by them.

Chang Heng was even more happy about Zhouer's appearance and said, "Do you want to go out to have a look? There are many interesting things outside, including mountains and water, flowers and grass, and many small animals. Come out and I'll show you my friends."

Zhou'er hesitated for a while and couldn't stand Chang Heng's ** and came to the space with Chang Heng's consciousness. The space they are in is one floor cabin. The ship has 13 floors, but it has not been successfully refined, so so there is only this floor so far. If the whole ship is successfully sacrificed, there is a large space magic weapon of unknown length, width and height, which can become a small world. A master who sacrificed the ship at the beginning also had this idea, but failed to succeed and died in the end.

Chang Heng's little friend is the little turtle. At this time, the little guy is really worthy of being a turtle family. He is hiding in Chang Heng's arms and sleeping, and he doesn't care about being in danger at all. Chang Heng's consciousness returned and brought the little turtle up. The little turtle shouted dissatisfiedly twice. When Chang Heng put it in front of the boat, he slipped his limbs and his head into the turtle shell, and then continued to sleep.

Zhouer smiled when she saw the appearance of the little turtle, pressed her little hand on the shell of the turtle and looked at it over and over. When the hand next to the night saw a child suddenly appear, he immediately jumped up and asked, "Who is this?" The illegitimate son of the old monster?"

Chang Heng almost kicked him out. This one's thinking diverged too fast. The divine spirit wrapped around his hand under the night, told Zhouer's origin in detail, and said his intention, and his hand under the night immediately smiled.

"Xiao Zhou'er, come on, uncle, oh no, I'll give you candy." At night, he took out a few spiritual fruits from his arms and just handed them to Zhouer. The little black turtle smelled and poked out his head, swallowed them all into his stomach, burped, and then shrank back to continue to sleep.

Seeing the tired and lazy appearance of the little turtle, Chang Heng was angry and funny. He poked the little turtle and scolded with a smile, "You lazy guy, get up and play with the boat."

The little turtle poked out its head and shouted dissatisfiedly. A mouthful of blisters sprayed on Zhouer's face, which made the little guy giggle and grabbed the little turtle and did not let go.

It is said that this boat is also pitiful. After creating consciousness, it is either drifting in space or sleeping. It is not easy to come out once, and it has been caught and imprisoned for freedom. There has been no playmate. At this time, although the little turtle was tired and lazy, it was just the right plaything. Zhouer was reluctant to let go when he caught it. The little turtle was even more dissatisfied and desperately scratched his limbs to get rid of the palm of the devil.

Zhou'er was interested in playing with the little turtle, and Chang Heng and the hand under the night walked aside to discuss secretly. Chang Heng said, "Since Xiong Heng is not a demon fairyland, how can he have a chance to escape? This matter still has to fall on Zhouer."

Under the night, his hands were shining: "If you can abduct such a magic weapon away, it will be a big deal."

The two looked at each other and felt a sense of crisis at the same time. In the last game, a killer and a liar are not good. They know each other well. Not to mention force, they are rivals.

Under the night, his hand smiled and said, " boss, let's talk about it first. Fair competition, don't be bad." He was afraid that Chang Heng would not give him a chance to perform, imprison him, and go to please Zhouer by himself, so he had no chance at all.

Chang Heng glanced at the little turtle that was fighting with Zhouer and nodded with a smile: "If you are capable, just use it."

Hearing Chang Heng say this, he smiled secretly and thought to himself, "In terms of hands and feet, I may not be as good as you, but in terms of words, you have to be willing to kill the world with blood, otherwise why did I almost kill you at the beginning? Let's see how I cheated Xiao Zhou'er into my hand, kill your prestige, and avenge the last time I robbed my equipment.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling proudly on his hand under the night. He looked at Chang Heng with the corners of his eyes and walked towards Zhouer happily.

"Xiao Zhouer, come on, I'll show you the goldfish." Under the night, his hands were full of smiles and grabbed a handful of fruit from the storage space. During the game for more than a month, he got a lot of good things by cheating and stealing the convenience of God's Jiang's talented magical power. These spiritual fruits in front of him were spread out in his palm and stretched out to Zhouer.

Zhou'er took over the spiritual fruit, but did not look at the hand under the night, but happily fed the spiritual fruit to the little turtle. The little turtle opened his mouth, sucked the fist-sized fruit into his stomach, squeaked his mouth a few times, and ate all several spiritual fruits in the ugly face of his hands at night.

Chang Heng looked aside and wanted to laugh. Zhouer's mind was only equivalent to a child. A child would not be distracted by other things before he got his favorite toys and played enough. The hand uses Lingguo** at night, but it can only be cheaper for the little turtle.

took out various spiritual fruits one after another, many gadgets, and even touched out the bone charm. Zhouer just took a look at it without interest, and then turned his head to continue to play with the little turtle. The little turtle is quite spiritual. Knowing that the hope of getting out of trouble is on Zhouer, he also cheered up to make Zhouer happy. Soon, the two urines were mixed together and very intimate.

put away all kinds of things, and his hands under the night scolded fiercely, "It's too shameless", so he walked aside and secretly thought about what to do to live in the boat. Chang Heng knew that he was not in a hurry and didn't think about it. He let the little turtle and Zhouer play, took out the tortoise shell he had made, swd the bone hammer and began to forge.

Chang Heng has long thought about the style of tortoise shell into equipment and forge it into a hexagonal shield. His elixir fire can't melt it yet, so he can only use the most basic forging. According to the method of refining, Chang Heng used Professor Zhu Rongman's first hammer and couldn't help smashing the tortoise shell, and gradually the tortoise shell began to deform.

The arrays on the refining formula are only the most basic ones. Chang Heng chose a solid array, a flying array, and laid it into the tortoise shell during the forging process. Although his witch power is limited, he can use the spiritual power in the golden elixir instead and does not hinder the refining weapon.

It took three days to forge the tortoise shell to the size of a palm, and 108 solid arrays and 49 flight arrays were depicted on it. This shield was an initial success.

The shield suspended in front of Changheng and slowly rotated, emitting a faint light. Chang Heng opened his mouth and swallowed the shield in the frightened eyes of his hand at night, turned it into an aura and rushed into the sea of knowledge, and then condensed into a rice-sized shield around his golden elixir, flying around the golden elixir with the yellow wind gourd and Feilian gun.

"How can it be that you are a witch, how can you sacrifice magic weapons like demons?" The hand muttered to himself at night and couldn't figure it out.

Taking a long breath, Chang Heng looked at Zhouer, who was having fun with the little turtle, and asked tentatively, "Zhou'er, do you want to go out to play?"

(Merry Christmas, everyone)