The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 128 Broken...

After seeing the rice fields, orchards, and spiritual grass fields, Feng Yunxiu was about to go to the small space hall to open his eyes, when Feng Yunxiu suddenly remembered the situation they faced before they came in, and hurriedly took her hand, "We will stay here all the time, not going out How do you know what's going on outside?"

"I can see the outside. The entire tomb has collapsed, especially where we were standing. Even if we want to go out, we have to make some preparations." They were all crushed to death.

How to prepare specifically... Xiao Yunchu simply took him to the warehouse and found a few small bombs, which were newly developed by various survival bases after the end of the world. They were small and miniature, but they were much more powerful than ordinary grenades.

Find an empty place where nothing is planted, and show Feng Yunxiu what is the art of explosion!
Feng Yunxiu, who thought she had seen too many special things that she possessed, would not be able to shake her easily, was also shocked by the power of the bomb, and a pistol, a hot weapon that men would love, It is even after learning how to use it, and after actually operating it, I can't put it down and I can't bear to put it down.

"These weapons are so powerful, would it be difficult to make them?" He didn't know anything about making weapons, but he could understand just by looking at the complicated structure of the pistol, that the craftsmen of Da Zhou probably didn't have such a craft.

It's a pity, if it is used in the army, no one in Dazhou would dare to invade again.

"It's not just that the production process is difficult. The bomb needs gunpowder, and the bullets used in pistols also contain gunpowder. I don't know how to configure this kind of thing." Complete layman.

The most basic thing he knew was one nitrate, two sulfur and three charcoals. It was okay to tell him this, but if he wanted to develop more powerful gunpowder, he needed to be an expert in this field to study it himself.

"However, I think that as long as you, including those who break the army, improve your cultivation and abilities as soon as possible, everyone can fight a hundred with one, and a team of a hundred people can match the opponent's thousands of troops. No matter how powerful it is, at most it can kill or injure dozens of people at one time, and there is also the possibility of accidentally injuring one's own people during production. Compared with it, the cost performance is actually not high."

Don't look at many novels that write that the protagonist takes out the gunpowder formula and shows off his might on the battlefield. That's because there are no monks in those worldviews!
In the face of powerful monks, ordinary gunpowder is really not very useful, unless you can produce all kinds of modern weapons of mass destruction that can easily kill hundreds of thousands of people or even more, and even missiles Ah, nuclear weapons and the like can pose a threat to the power of the Nascent Soul Stage, and even kill them...probably.

After thinking about it carefully, Feng Yunxiu also felt that this was the reason, and his expression looked even more regretful, but his love for the pistol remained undiminished.

Xiao Yunchu simply waved his hand: "You should keep this pistol with you from now on. After all, the method of a monk cannot be used casually. If you encounter any other minor troubles, you can solve them with bullets. I still have them here after they are used up."

Feng Yunxiu put the pistol together with the holster under the jacket in a good manner, and then put on the coat, and there was no trace of it from the outside.

Considering that the people who broke the army were still outside and didn't know if they were in danger, the two each took a few small bombs, and at the same time brought defensive magic weapons to ensure that the bombs would not blow them up together, and then left the space at the same time .

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" With three loud bangs, the ruins that had been quiet exploded again, shaking the entire tomb.

As soon as Xiao Yunchu came out, he let go of his divine sense to look for the location of Po Jun, "I found it! In the southeast direction, it seems that there is still a lot of trouble."

Feng Yunxiu heard that there seemed to be a hint of eagerness and teasing in her tone, and she was a little puzzled. When she found Wei Qing and the others and saw clearly what they were really facing, she also laughed, not knowing how to react for a while.

"master!"

"My lord!" Wei Qing, Wang Tong and others' eyes lit up when they found them. Wei Qing's first concern was their comfort. Trouble that cannot be dealt with.

On the contrary, Wang Tong, Zhang Zhiliu and the others looked at them as if they were saviors, with pitiful and bitter expressions, they almost wrote the word 'help' on their foreheads.

At this time, they were in one of the supporting halls that they had passed by before, and it was also the final resting place of a son of a senior official surnamed Chen. He was stretching out his long black nails that were at least three inches long, chasing the Pojun man with a ferocious expression, and from time to time he let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

In addition to this one, there is also a female corpse who appeared out of nowhere and was also chasing them with fangs and claws. According to the murals in the tomb, it may be the wife of a high-ranking official surnamed Chen?
Wei Qing and the others didn't know how they did it, and they provoked them all at once. The female corpse could vaguely smell some black dog blood, but what about the black donkey's hooves?Why is there no shadow?
When they came, the five people headed by Wei Qing were occupying several corners of the tomb, walking back and forth with people, or walking corpses?

Every time one of them attacks one of the zombies with a flying tiger claw in his hand, or Luoyang shovel, etc., which are suitable for long-distance attacks, before the zombies rage and counterattack, the person in the other direction uses a strong flashlight, or flares, etc. to quickly attack one of the zombies. Attract the zombie's attention, and when the zombie turns around and rushes over, attack in the same way, and the rest continue to divert their attention.

In a certain game language, it means to fly a kite.

The effect of pinning down the zombies and saving their energy is good, but just looking at the screen, I feel a sense of joy for no reason.

Feng Yunxiu and Feng Yunxiu still have a strong sense of existence. Wei Qing and the others discovered them. Naturally, the two zombies also noticed it. Although they are dead and do not have the ability to think, the little remaining consciousness in life still makes them understand. The behavior of the person is very annoying, and when he finds that there are two more people, the anger goes directly towards them.

The female corpse was the first to change the direction of attack and go straight towards Xiao Yunchu. Seeing this, the others immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Xiao Yunchu's expression seemed to be quite frightened indeed, just when Feng Yunxiu thought she might not have reacted for a while and was about to pull her behind him, she saw her move as fast as lightning!
Then--

No then.

Xiao Yunchu's white and delicate fingers pinched the other party's neck unceremoniously, everyone only heard a crisp 'click', and the female corpse's neck was directly twisted off by her.

broken...

"!" The audience was deadly silent.

Even the zombie who was suspected to be the son of the Chen family stopped moving. It was obvious that his facial expression had froze a long time ago, but the people present could see the bewilderment from his face.

(End of this chapter)