The strongest starting system

Chapter 1147
Honglian thought of a certain possibility, and asked: "This supersonic plane is so big and fast, it must have cost a lot of energy. If you can't hold it, just tell us, and we can help you."

"Yes, I, King Kong, are a big bastard and can't do fine work, but it's okay if you let me lose some energy." King Kong lay comfortably on it, and even groped for the button to level the massage chair. Lie on it and turn over.

Elder Feng still had a straight face, and snorted coldly: "It's flashy and flashy, and all the energy is consumed on such magic weapons, so where can I get the strength to fight?"

Zhao Wushuang turned his head and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, a supersonic plane does not need Yuanli to control, its power source is something called fuel, just fill up a tank of fuel, and it can fly for several days. thousands of miles."

"It turned out to be so?"

This time even Hellboy was amazed.

Zhao Wushuang curled his lips, and now let you country bumpkins see what real modern high technology is.

"Father, I'll bring you a cup of coffee." Zhao Wushuang said.

Zhao Kuangtian wondered, "What is coffee?"

Zhao Wushuang helped him press the call button next to the chair, where there was a sign of a cup of coffee.

Behind the cabin wall, the robot stewardess attached to the inside of the cabin suddenly woke up, which shocked Elder Mu.

"Dear customer, what kind of coffee would you like? With milk or sugar? Hot or warm?"

The magnetic voice of the robot stewardess sounded, and then announced the menu.

"Yunnan Pu'er, just add condensed milk. It's a little hotter. Give each of them a cup."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The robot stewardess started to get busy. Hong Lian turned her head and saw the round and firm figure and pretty face of the robot stewardess, she couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling, "I didn't see it, so Wu Shuang likes Jinwu Zangjiao."

Jay Chou's eyes were also dimly lit, and he whispered: "Son! You have already found such a stunning woman, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhao Wushuang rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "Father, Lord Honglian, this is the service robot inside the fighter plane, she is not human."

Hellboy picked up the coffee delivered by the robot stewardess, looked at the black sticky object in the teacup, and fell into deep thought.

But after a while, he picked up the cup of tea called coffee and took a sip.

At that moment, the bitter taste spread in Hellboy's mouth, making him almost want to spit out the coffee. Hellboy was about to ask for a cup of tea to clear his mouth, but the bitter taste in his mouth quietly receded, replaced by a rush of coffee Unexperienced rich fragrance.

This smell... Hellman closed his eyes and felt it carefully. He seemed to have entered another brand-new world, wafting along with this fragrance, where he smelled the smell of distant mountains and forests.

It is color and fragrance, bitter and sweet.The drink of death is the ultimate in the world, which can be met but not sought.

Hellboy has tasted tea for decades, and has never tasted such a special tea.

He picked up his coffee and took another sip.

The rest of the people were all attracted by the special charm of coffee, except for the two big bosses, King Kong and Elder Huo.

"What's the matter? It's so bitter, it's like drinking poison. I said Wu Shuang, where did you get the tea? Could it be someone cheated me, I..."

King Kong couldn't continue, because he found that the Baron and Honglian sitting on the left and right had closed their eyes, their faces full of intoxication and enjoyment.

Even Elder Feng and Elder Mu had the same expressions.

Only Elder Huo stared at his copper-bell-sized eyes, at a loss. When the two of them looked at each other, they felt lucky to meet a confidant on the road.

Elder Feng put down the coffee in his hand, and sighed a long time: "It was the old man who lost... Feijian is indeed no match for your supersonic fighter."

Supersonic fighter jets and flying swords are not a little bit advanced. Flying and flying swords are completely different concepts. Even if the saints don't care about the fatigue of a day or two, they still want to choose a more comfortable way
Moreover, the supersonic aircraft does not need any elemental power to drive, and this alone can crush Feijian.

"Elder Feng, you don't have to be discouraged. For current fighters, flying swords are undoubtedly the best way to travel. There is no condition for mass production of supersonic aircraft, and the cost is not cheap, so you can rest assured."

Zhao Wushuang comforted Elder Feng a few words, and let him go down the steps, which made Elder Feng's face lessen.

"I think it's the same. Your supersonic plane is indeed better than my flying sword in some aspects, but my flying sword is not useless!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled and said nothing.

The supersonic plane quickly rushed to the capital of the magic dragon along the high-altitude route. Zhao Wushuang had already obtained the area distribution map of Tuoshe ghost domain with the system, and added it to the radar navigation of the supersonic plane.

Two days later, the group arrived at the high mountain area where the dragon capital is located. This is a desolate place, with bare mountains standing up and down. Looking around, it is difficult to see a stretch of forest.

The sky in the distance is always gray and the sunlight cannot penetrate. Compared with the City of Worry-Free, the external environment of the Dragon Capital is several grades worse.

However, when Zhao Wushuang looked down from the sky and saw the huge city entrenched on the mountainside, his heart was quite shocked.

As its name suggests, the capital city of the magic dragon looks like a giant dragon from ancient times, curled up in a circle, with its head on the top of a high mountain, facing the endless sea of ​​magma and fire in the distance.

Standing in the sea of ​​fire is a thousand-meter-high city wall made of steel and iron, which looks extremely hard.

Except for the side of the city wall facing the magma, the entire Dragon Capital has three city gates, which are magnificent, open and bright, and the city defenders in black armor are walking above the towering city walls, holding heavy halberds, with cold faces and chilling faces. It's coming.

"As expected of the largest city in Tuoshe Ghost Domain, just building the city next to a volcano is far beyond human's reach."

Hellboy couldn't help sighing.

In Honglian's beautiful eyes, the color flowed, and she said: "The ancestors of the Demon Dragon Sect established a sect and rose from the humble beginnings. The sects in other regions never took it seriously. This place that is entrenched is desolate and barren, and has no potential for rising."

"But who would have thought that the ancestor of the Demon Dragon Sect discovered the mysterious energy hidden under the volcano, so he made a plan to build the city, and led the energy from the ground to the inside of the Demon Dragon Sect, creating three masters of the sky, and thus ranked among One of the seven sects."

Guren still had something to say, but didn't say it.

Perhaps the ancestors back then never imagined that the Demon Dragon Sect would develop to its present gigantic scale, and even become the unshakable number one sect among the seven sects.

"Let's go, let's go ahead and talk."

(End of this chapter)