Deconstruction is Weird

Chapter 808: will build the temple

   Chapter 808 will build the God Pavilion

Deng Zibo took his big iron hammer and smashed it **** the city gate. When the hammer hit the iron gate, it made a loud noise. Shengsheng smashed a hole, this blow is at least the level of a grandmaster.

  Deng Zibo stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, full of confusion, was his pair of copper hammers flattened?

   "What kind of evil place is this? Where's the gunpowder, bring it to Lao Tzu, I'm going to blow it up!"

   I have to say that Deng Zibo was very well prepared, and even brought a carload of gunpowder over. In this case, Chu Dong obviously couldn't continue to watch the show.

  Chu Dong jumped from the top of the fortress, the blue robe fluttered in the wind, but it had a bit of elegance, and the contrast with the stubby Deng Zibo was extremely obvious.

   After seeing someone coming out, two of the warriors came on horseback and took Deng Zibo back.

  Chu Dong stood in front of the city gate and looked back at the gate. He already had a general understanding of Deng Zibo's strength. For him now, killing him was just a thought.

  Deng Zibo kicked over his subordinates, climbed onto the horse's back, and then shouted to Chu Dong: "So you are also afraid, this world is the land of the royal family, you occupy the mountain as the king, don't you want to rebel?"

  Chu Dong replied indifferently: "Yes."

  Deng Zibo didn't react for a while. Most of the time, no one would blatantly admit that he rebelled, and he had already come out to negotiate, so why didn't he even say a polite word?

   The problem is that Chu Dong doesn't know how to explain to the other party. He is an outsider and can't stand the investigation. It's just that the place is too remote, so the people here are slower to respond.

  Deng Zibo said sternly: "Boy, do you know what you are talking about? I think you are young and don't want you to fall into a doom. Now, open the city gate, let us in, and I can let you go."

   "I don't want to conflict, why don't you tell me the price, and I'll rent it to you, no matter how much you pay."

  Deng Zibo seemed to have heard some big joke, and even led the warriors behind him to laugh.

   "Rent? What are you kidding? Boy, you are still young, maybe you have a good iron smelting ability, but in front of real power, these are all jokes. Today I will show you what real power is."

Deng Zibo jumped up from the horse, his height increased by ten centimeters out of thin air, his muscles bulged like a steamed bun, a blood-red ripple of power appeared on his body, and his aura became extraordinarily tyrannical, but his There is no excess power circulating in the body, and the physical body can be cultivated to this point, even Chu Dong can only say admiration, because he does not know how to do it.

   "Boy, have you seen it? This is the body of a Martial God. Looking at your soft and weak appearance, I am afraid that you have never practiced seriously, the shrine is weak, and you are not a celestial master. Where did you get this kind of courage?"

Deng Zibo mercilessly attacked Chu Dong's self-confidence, because he felt that Chu Dong was a talent. In his opinion, Chu Dong and these people were a group of educated bandits who had mastered extraordinary construction and iron smelting skills. Maybe they have never been out of the mountains, and they must be deterred and subdued.

   A single door can smooth out the double hammer that he has sought so hard for, so how strong is it for Chu Dong to forge weapons for him?

  Chu Dong stood in front of the fortress with his hands behind his back, and he asked indifferently, "How did you train your Martial God body? Do you only rely on training?"

  Deng Zibo looked happy, he thought that Chu Dong was shocked by his change.

"Hahaha, you really haven't seen anything in the world, this Martial God body is of course trained by killing people, do you want to have it? Why don't you recognize me as a foster father, I will teach you to practice, the Martial God body, the **** of the Celestial Master Gongdu is at your fingertips, how?"

  Chu Dong shook his head gently, "I'm not interested, you'd better tell me how much it costs to not bother me."

  Deng Zibo was furious, his muscles swelled up a bit.

   "You kid don't eat toast, don't you get punished, then I'll smash you into mashed meat, I don't believe there's no other person in this city who can smelt iron!"

   At this moment, Chu Dong sighed softly. He really had no chance of peace with the people here. He had simulated the brain, and the probability of war with Feng Luo was around 80%.

  If the person who came this time is a gentle person who knows how to analyze the pros and cons, and rely on his own words to minimize this probability, it is a pity that the person who came here is Deng Zibo, a tyrannical lunatic.

   Deng Zibo was about to charge his horse to kill Chu Dong with a hammer, when he heard the sound of people turning their backs on horses behind him.

When he looked back, he took a breath and saw that thousands of willow branches suddenly appeared on the smooth road. Throw it out directly, it is nearly a kilometer.

   "Black magic! You demon, I'll kill you today!"

Deng Zibo flew up and charged towards Chu Dong with big strides. During the running process, the hammer rounded and smashed towards Chu Dong's face. As a result, Chu Dong stretched out a finger and pressed it easily, only Seeing a wave of air rushing over Chu Dong and blowing away the dust behind him, Chu Dong was unscathed, and his hair didn't even tremble, while Deng Zibo felt like he was bumping into an impenetrable wall.

   In the next second, there seemed to be a strange transparent wave on Chu Dong's fingers. Deng Zibo's iron armor and double hammers all turned into dust and fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, Deng Zibo became defenseless.

   He had a startled look on his face, "This is impossible, this is an illusion, you demon, see if I won't kill you!"

   Another wicker tied Deng Zibo's body, and then slammed him into the sky, throwing him more than 3,000 meters, and the powerful general was stunned and seriously injured.

Half an hour later, the "powerful" army was reorganized. Now they have lost their armor and their armor, and no longer have the arrogance they had before. Most of them wear it, and one third of them have broken bones. He was thrown out before he even fought, especially Deng Zibo was stunned and seriously injured, his legs were smashed, and most of his body had been ground into a blur of blood.

Deng Zibo has thought about the way he was seriously injured countless times, but he never thought about being thrown out and falling. He is the only person on this continent who has the body of a martial artist. already?

When Deng Zibo gathered his troops and prepared to evacuate, Chu Dong's voice came from the sky, "I don't want to go to war with Feng Luo, I just want peace. If I want the rental fee, I can mention it at any time. I didn't kill you this time. It is my greatest sincerity."

  Deng Zibo only felt a chill in his back at this time. If it was before, he would definitely scold him back. How could anyone dare to be so shameless to him, but now the situation is better than others, and he is not a rival on the same level.

And Chu Dong really doesn't want to go to war, mainly because of the warning from the beast owner. This continent is not simple. Some things still exist. Otherwise, the beast owner would not specifically ask Chu Dong to let him take a Feng Luo with him. people.

There must be some gods who belong to this place still alive, even in that dynasty, if there is no possibility of completely crushing the opponent, it means that he may be dragged into an endless battle. Chu Dong's development concept does not match.

But Chu Dong is not unprepared. He has already transported three nuclear warheads from Da Zou. These three are enough to completely blow up Feng Luo. After all, it is only a small island. , it's just a delay of half a year.

  There is really some unknown existence on this island looking for trouble, so it’s better to make a deal with the beast owner.

Recently, the state of the beast master has been getting better and better. If Chu Dong cleans up all the divine pavilions in the Shenxu, the beast master may really be able to recover some of his combat power. It seems that both of them come from the same place. It will definitely help Chu Dong.

   After all, judging from the performance of the gods of the beast owner’s generation, they never hesitated in their position.

   Two days later, in the Fengluo Center, a rather gorgeous looking courtyard, with an area of ​​only 10,000 square meters, Deng Zibo was being carried by four warriors on a stretcher and rushed into the courtyard.

   On the way, countless servants saw Deng Zibo's people kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up.

   Five minutes later, Deng Zibo came to a secluded courtyard. The house was completely wooden, about two meters above the ground. It was suspended in the air, and there was a sliding door on the wooden steps.

   After arriving in the hospital, Deng Zibo jumped off the stretcher directly and knelt down despite his broken legs.

   "Your Majesty, this minister is incompetent! He was abolished after just one face-to-face meeting, and the minister cannot understand it after thinking about it day and night. Please punish the emperor!"

  The door was not opened, but there was a coughing sound from behind the door. Hearing this sound, I was afraid that it had the appearance of forty or fifty people, and the disease was not serious.

   After being quiet for a while, an old voice came from the room, "General Deng doesn't have to be like this. It's a blessing to be able to come back alive. Those people came from across the sea. It's completely normal if you don't understand."

   Deng Zibo's wound cracked again, and the blood soaked through the clothes onto the ground, but the emperor had no intention of getting him up.

  Deng Zibo continued to exert force with both hands, and the rocky ground was directly shattered.

   "Your Majesty! Give me another chance, I will definitely find a way to deal with him, this time it's my problem!"

  The courtyard fell into silence again, only the coughing sounds from the room from time to time proved that the emperor was still there, and after about ten minutes or so, the sound came from the room again.

   "Hey, my body is getting worse day by day. General Deng has to take good care of my body. Let's put it aside for now. The ancestor said that the other party showed goodwill, so we can observe it for the time being."

   Deng Zibo shouted unwillingly: "Yes!"

   "Cough!"

   All of Deng Zibo's unwillingness was smothered by this cough. He didn't dare to leave by himself. He could only kneel on the ground and wait quietly. The time was from morning to noon and late at night, and there was no sound from the house.

   It wasn't until the next morning that Deng Zibo's face was almost dead before a voice came out of the house again, "Hey, I've fallen asleep again, is there anything else General Deng?"

  Deng Zibo said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Chen, nothing to do."

   "If you have nothing to do, then leave. Pay attention to your body. After all, you are the pillar of my Fengluo."

   Deng Zibo dared to stumble up, but his legs were almost dead and completely lost consciousness. It is still unknown whether he could save it, but Deng Zibo did not dare to complain and left the courtyard respectfully.

   A sigh came from the house, "It's a disaster, not a blessing."

  Chu Dong has ushered in peace, the fortress is operating normally, stone carvings are resurrected every day, 70% of the incense every day is absorbed by the peach girl, and the remaining 30% is used by the stone bridge to blast troops.

   At present, all he has been creating are grandmasters. The great masters can definitely be created, but it is a bit of a waste of time. If you want to create one with the same strength as Chu Dong, I am afraid that it will take several months or even half a year to accumulate.

   One more Chu Dong is not meaningful. On the contrary, adding a batch of high-end combat power can change his situation and make him more arrogant. At least he has less constraints when dealing with Yunshangguo.

   In early March, the spring breeze was blowing.

  Chu Dong took Ren Ping'an to Shenxu again. Ren Ping'an also went home a few days ago. Chu Dong gave him absolute freedom, but he must have done some surveillance.

Today's Ren Ping'an already has a soul comparable to a fourth-order celestial master. The only difference is experience. He has the skills of boxing and kung fu with wisdom and brain guidance, which makes him stronger than most of his peers. The progress can be said to be a leap, but this time he went back but Instead of being praised, there was more ridicule and suspicion. The Ren family seemed to despise Ren Ping'an. Many people thought that Ren Ping'an had gone the wrong way, and was even tortured by the owner of the family.

   If it wasn't for Chu Dong's secret help, he probably wouldn't be able to come back from the family.

Chu Dong didn't ask for the specific reason, but since he came back, Ren Ping'an has been working harder. The secrets that he didn't want to tell before are now all told to Chu Dong, and he talks to Zhinao every day. Asking for advice, practicing hard, but it has the appearance of a protagonist.

   In the future, Chu Dong will not show up, and Ren Ping'an will be a proper counter-attack.

   After a lapse of more than a month, Chu Dong came to the Beast Master's ruined temple again, and found that it was much newer than before. It seemed that the Beast Master's incense had entered a positive accumulation process.

   The Beast Master also smiled when he saw Chu Dong coming over. His palace was not deep, and he wanted Chu Dong to help him written on his face.

   "You're here again."

  Chu Dong laughed, "Yes, I'm here again, I can help Miss Tao skip the step of building the God Pavilion by looting three different fragments, right? I'm only missing one."

   "Yes, it can be skipped, but I suggest you use more fragments of different sources as masonry, which is more powerful, less dangerous, better for you, better for her, and better for me, of course."

  Chu Dong smiled helplessly, the beast owner was so direct every time.

   "I'll try my best. The main reason is that the divine pavilion is broken by me, and the divine soul will dissipate quickly, which has a great impact on me."

   The beast owner asked curiously, "Is that what you mean by research?"

   "Yes, so I prefer to erase them one by one and digest them one by one. You can do it if you don't rush."

"I've waited for a thousand years, what should I be worried about, but after building the God Pavilion, your weapons will undergo earth-shaking changes, and even you will benefit. During the time of building the God Pavilion, it's best to stay with me, safer."

The jumping in the mouth of the beast master is definitely not a simple jump, but is based on those fragments, and is glued with a lot of smoke, and then it can be the gods of the peach girl. This kind of gods will be relatively unstable, especially with The process of fumes bonding would encounter resistance, and what the beast owner wanted was to help Chu Dong in the process.

   The most important thing is to conceal the breath, not to let something be awakened.

   (end of this chapter)