"Drag away!"

The crew pieced together a large number of consignment wooden carts on board.

Made into a giant shipping cart.

And work together, little by little, to slowly move King Kong into the car.

The captain and Carl were complacent.

With Kong Kong, who had passed out in a coma, he planned to leave.

Jack, Annie, and Bruce could only follow behind.

Anyway.

They must all go back to New York with them.

not to mention.

Now that's what happened.

if they stay.

When the natives wake up, they will only be the targets of massacres to vent their anger.

Everyone went to the sea together.

And at this time.

Suddenly, there was a small shadow that was placed next to the village by King Kong, and the pile of it and Ding Zheng's debris flew out!

Under the sun, this shadow exudes a sharp cold light.

slammed into the captain's neck at great speed.

But the captain found out at the last minute, and successfully reacted!

When he turned to the side, the shadow fell into the air and fell into the open space behind everyone.

"what!"

The captain turned around with wide eyes.

Carl and the others also turned around and picked up the guns in their hands.

But when they saw the square above the place and the radio with two antennas.

But they looked at each other in dismay.

For a while, I didn't know what to do.

"Is this... a radio?"

"Who lost the radio?" The captain was the first to react, turning around with the gun, aiming in the direction the radio had just flew over.

The others also turned their guns.

But obviously, no one exists at all.

The captain could only turn back again and continue to align the radio.

The radio was lying on the ground so peacefully.

Like it's really just an ordinary radio.

Bang!

The captain fired a shot directly.

The bullet hit the radio and bounced off.

did not cause any impact.

The captain frowned immediately.

Such a hard radio is really rare.

It can even be said that it cannot exist at all.

"Enclose!"

The captain gave an order, and immediately, the rest of the crew scattered and surrounded the radio inside.

Then there was a barrel of strafing, hitting the radio constantly bouncing on the ground.

But in the end, only bullets all over the ground were left.

The radio was not damaged at all.

"What the **** is this?"

Carl, who was beside him, also became interested, walked over directly, and grabbed the radio in his hand.

Planning to do good research.

But right now.

The radio on the ground suddenly responded.

Click!

First, two legs stretched out from the seemingly seamless casing, stepped on the ground, and supported the entire radio.

Then, there was an amazing mechanical deformation.

click, click, click...

A series of sounds of steel rubbing against gears.

Whether it looks or sounds, it is full of futuristic technology.

After a series of dismantling, patching, and building.

Originally, it was just a strange looking cash register.

Under everyone's attention, it turned into a humanoid robot with a height of about fifty centimeters!

Thin and small, with a silver body, she looks quite textured.

Not only grew a head and body, but also differentiated into slender metal limbs

The metal limbs are very simple, just a few pieces of metal connected together.

But if you look closely, you will find that these metal sides are very thin, like silkworm wings.

It looks like four sharp blades.

The upper body of the robot is more complicated. Under the silver surface, there is a black interior. Inside are large and small parts, which are very closely combined.

It doesn't seem to waste a little extra space.

And the most eye-catching thing is the machine head.

A layer of metallic black gauze completely covered his head.

It looks like a stereo!

Then there are two long antennas above the head.

It stands tall, like the feathers of Sun Wukong.

"What's this?"

"robot?"

"Is this a robot from the future? How could the current technology of mankind create such a thing?"

"And how could it possibly appear on this island!" Carl was shocked, "It's outrageous that these natives have guns, but with the years of those guns, we can say that before us, there must have been people who came here. This island, but there is even such a thing, what is this place?"

"I think it's necessary for us to take this thing away. Its value should not be much lower than this orangutan." The captain's eyes were full of greed.

"I agree too," Carl said.

The success of winning King Kong has greatly inflated their confidence.

And this little robot doesn't seem to be as difficult to deal with as King Kong.

"Quick fight, as long as it dares to resist, feed it bullets." The captain gave an order, and the crew immediately began to shrink the encirclement.

The robot glanced around in a very humane way.

Then he looked down at his razor-sharp arm, and suddenly he flicked his hand!

Click!

The thin arm that was as thin as a cicada's wings suddenly spread out and turned into a small shield, which was placed in front of the body and made a defensive action.

like a knight.

……

Ding Zheng sat quietly on the dragon chair.

Close your eyes.

He tapped his head with his fingers, quietly waiting for time to pass.

The spacious dragon chair is almost filled with it.

Every strand of hair on his body showed a blood-colored halo.

But it's not blood.

It was the uniqueness of the body that appeared naturally after Ding Zheng devoured the Yuan Dynasty dragon veins.

That dragon vein is not something sacred.

Instead, it is more like a purgatory.

Countless souls are imprisoned.

And these souls are mostly people who have been killed since the rise of the Yuan Dynasty.

Since Genghis Khan, since the Yuan Dynasty was not yet the Yuan Dynasty.

Every creature slaughtered.

Whether it is a man or a beast.

Even the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty themselves.

These souls imprisoned by the dragon veins have long since lost all spirituality and consciousness.

There is only boundless resentment and madness, and the most primitive, destroying all desires.

This dragon vein supports the Yuan Dynasty's invincible battle and invincibility.

But now, it has been swallowed up by Ding Zheng.

And what Ding Zheng brought from Devouring the Dragon Veins, in addition to completing the mission rewarded with a manifesto point.

Of course there are other benefits as well.

However, there are also some disadvantages.

In the body of what Ding Zheng called the dragon soul, those crazy souls are exuding madness and resentment all the time.

It made it difficult for Ding Zheng to suppress his temper and murderousness.

Although it won't get out of control, the frenzy all day long like a mad cow, especially after killing people, the more crazy emotional state is obviously not what Ding Zheng wants.

So after it devoured the dragon veins, one of the most common things it does is to calm down and control its emotions as it is now.

"Huh...huh..."

Ding Zheng took a deep breath.

It seems to be very calm, but the armrest of the dragon chair, which has been crushed into pieces, also reflects its state at this moment.

It has nothing to do with tranquility.

Ding Zheng didn't know why.

All the tasks have been completed, and the strength has also been greatly improved.

Now there are only 9 minutes left to return to Skull Island.

It should be a day of great joy.

But it was inexplicably irritable, as if something very important was happening.

I couldn't calm down at all.

The countdown that changes rapidly every second.

At this time, it was as slow as a turtle crawling.

Bang!

finally.

The armrest of the dragon chair was overwhelmed, and was directly crushed by Ding Zheng.

"Hush... huh..."

Ding Zheng took a long breath, and then suppressed the emotions that were about to explode.

"Has something happened to Hanhan?"

Ding Zheng thought, in this world today, there is nothing that can trigger its mood swings.

But then, it shook its head again: "It shouldn't... It's not stupid, how could it go to a dangerous place by itself?"

"Then why?"

squeak...

Suddenly, the harsh sound of the door opening entered Ding Zheng's ears.

It twisted its already wrinkled forehead together, and squeezed out a deep gap.

"Master." Zhang Wuji walked in from outside and said.

Ding Zheng's brows slowly stretched, and he continued to remain silent without making a sound.

This cheap apprentice helped Ding Zheng a lot.

Whether it was the Bright Summit before, or the Dragon Saber brought back from Icefire Island alone, it was a big deal.

It saved Ding Zheng a lot of time.

Its attitude should be better.

Zhang Wuji's face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows were star-shaped, and he was wearing a white robe. Qi Yu walked in slowly and proudly. Now he is the general of the Ming army.

With his extremely strong strength, no one is dissatisfied.

As long as Ding Zheng leaves, Zhang Wuji belongs to this country.

within reach.

Da, da, da, da...

Zhang Wuji stopped under the steps in front of the dragon chair and bowed respectfully to Ding Zheng.

"Master."

He said, "The disciple wants to know, after the world is at peace, where will you be, Master?"

"Where do you think I should go?" Ding Zheng replied casually.

There was no opening and closing of the mouth, but the voice came from the chest.

It was Ding Zheng who found it from the imperial palace of the Yuan Dynasty and inherited it from the Tianlong Temple in Dali, Duan Yanqing's ventriloquism.

Zhang Wuji's face stiffened, then he suddenly bowed and saluted, his face full of joy: "Congratulations, Master, for mastering ventriloquism."

"Well..." Ding Zheng nodded as a response.

Zhang Wuji stood up straight again, and was silent for a while: "Master wants to be an emperor?"

"What do you recommend?"

Zhang Wuji showed hesitation, but after a while, he said with an embarrassed expression: "Please forgive the disciple for being unreasonable. The disciple believes that with the character and identity of the master, it is not suitable to be an emperor."

"Why?" Ding Zheng asked patiently~lightnovelpub.net~ He didn't feel any malice in Zhang Wuji.

"First of all, Master is not a human race, and he has never been able to completely convince the public. Second... Master has been too fierce in recent days, and he has begun to lose people's hearts." Zhang Wuji answered honestly, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"Oh?" Ding Zheng said slowly, "Then what do you think should be done?"

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, then suddenly bowed his head and bowed: "Master forgive me, if Master insists on being the emperor, then the disciple will have to take action and subdue Master."

"Haha..." Ding Zheng laughed.

Look at the countdown, there are more than four minutes left.

"Your master, I didn't want to be an emperor, but it happened that I was very upset." Ding Zheng said.

Then, without waiting for the happy look on Zhang Wuji's face to last long, he continued: "But your apprentice is already ready to bring down my master, so if I don't teach you a lesson as a master, then It's really lost all face."

"Tell your master to come out."

As soon as Ding Zheng's voice fell, Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the ladder from a distance, fell into the palace, and gave Ding Ding a polite fist.

"You two, grandpa and grandson, let's go together."

Ding Zheng slowly opened his eyes, two faint red lights flashed in his eyes!

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