I have Wanjie Red Packet Group

Chapter 81 Using the Rosary
It's just that I don't have much strength at the moment, I don't have any resources, and I don't have many qualifications to communicate with the boss.

All he can bring out are some local specialties. After all, no one can eat food from all over the world, not even a god.

For example, the ice cream given to the Queen Mother last time belongs to this kind. Compared with other treasures, these local specialties are a bit special.

No matter who it is, there will be some interest in novel things, so the group is so lively every day.

Because the red envelopes sent by every boss may be new things that I have never seen before.

For example, this time, it was completely beyond his expectations.

Terminator TX may not be a big deal in the current Terminator world, but it is definitely enough for him to use.

This Terminator is made of superalloy as the inner skeleton, which is extremely strong and has amazing resistance.

At the same time, equipped with super-density armor, it can change various weapons, such as plasma cannon, which can destroy telecommunications equipment, and has a lot of impact.

And its surface is liquid metal, which can change its shape, imitate the appearance of human beings at will, and even partially transform into other things.

Apart from these, the computer itself is also very powerful. It can copy the programs of other systems, invade various computer systems, and even use nano-injectors as interfaces to directly input viruses and tamper with system programs, which is equivalent to hackers in the robot world.

Generally speaking, TX is more powerful and smarter than the previous models of Terminator, and belongs to the Terminator among the Terminator. Of course, it is still much worse than the later models.

But for him, this TX can fight, hide, and be a hacker, which is already perfect.

If it wasn't for Yang Binger and the others beside him, he couldn't help but want to take it out and try it now.

"Don't run out of battery on your mobile phone. When you are in danger, it is your only way to contact the outside world."

Yang Binger reminded.

"Ah."

Zhang Feng turned off his phone and started to practice.

On the other side of the bonfire, four portable tents have been successfully set up, and the exits are aligned.

Among them, Mu Weiwei stopped crying, and Huang Kong also climbed down from the bushes.

The two were sitting in the tent, and the cute girl beside them was applying ointment.

They all looked unhappy, looking at Chen Liang, wanting an explanation.

"Wei Ying, tell me your opinion."

Chen Liang looked at the dark middle-aged man leaning outside the tent to guard.

He is a follower and also Chen Liang's bodyguard.

With a trace of apprehension, he expressed his feelings.

"The man who did it is not weaker than me, and I even feel a huge threat from him. If it is not necessary, try not to provoke him."

Wei Ying's words made Huang Kong raise his head. Combined with the fact that he was kicked so far, he knew that he had mentioned the iron plate.

"Unfortunately, you can meet so-called martial arts masters in this deep mountain and old forest."

Huang Kong muttered, he was arrogant, he knew little about martial arts people, but he knew that those people were not something he could mess with casually.

Mu Weiwei touched her face in shock and said, "He's better than Wei Ying? Wei Ying can easily kill a python."

"In this world, you only have a little money, and there are many people who can't afford to offend. I don't want you to look down on others next time, otherwise you don't have to follow me."

Chen Liang said something coldly without further explanation.

He is a member of the top family, so he often comes into contact with martial arts people. These two people are just nouveau riche. If he didn't have friendship with his Chen family, he really didn't want to bring them along.

Mu Weiwei and Huang Kong shrank their necks, they were just being rude to ordinary people, and when they really met powerful people, they would be more careful than anyone else.

This is the survival principle of the rich second generation, if you have to be counseled, you should be counseled, otherwise you may cause big troubles for your family one day.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Chen Liang secretly sighed.

The other party seems to be younger than him, and his strength is comparable to the masters cultivated by their Chen family for many years. The talents and resources represented are definitely not simple.

I had a chance to make friends with this young master, but it was ruined by two self-righteous guys.

I hope I still have a chance, try it tomorrow.

He could only choose to wait for a while.

After walking for a day, he was also very tired, so he lay down in the tent and fell asleep.

When he woke up, the figure on the opposite side had long since disappeared.

He froze for a moment, and could only say: "Get up, continue cross-country."

Yang Bing'er and Zhang Feng had already arrived hundreds of miles away, the miasma here was so strong that it was difficult to breathe.

"This is a gas mask, put it on."

He took out two gas masks from his backpack, handed one to Zhang Feng, and put one on himself.

"You're pretty well prepared."

Zhang Feng looked surprised and looked at the gas mask curiously. This was the first time he held it in his hand.

"Never underestimate the enemy, let alone lose combat effectiveness on the road."

Yang Binger said in a deep voice: "This mountain range is an area haunted by witches, so be careful!"

Zhang Feng's expression froze, he didn't expect to arrive soon, so he quickly put on the gas mask.

"Talk about the general methods of these witches? Let me be prepared."

"They control the mysterious power. They can pray to the sky, sacrifice, and change the environment of a certain area in large places. They can cure diseases and kill people in small places, and affect individuals."

Yang Binger explained as simply as possible: "Changing the environment is the most terrifying. It can turn a certain area into a Jedi for strangers, such as the miasma here, possible poisonous insects, and even changing the magnetic field."

"Remember when I told you about a mission, when you encountered something unclean and your teammates shot at each other? They can also master the so-called spirit and arrange formations, so you must be careful to avoid falling into illusions."

Zhang Feng frowned, from what he meant, the trouble he was about to encounter was even more terrifying than the one at the hotel last time.

After thinking for a while, he took out a string of beads given to him by Marshal Canopy.

The whole body of this rosary is golden, there are one hundred and eight, radiant and colorful, with a sacred and bright atmosphere, quite extraordinary.

Yang Bing'er couldn't help looking over, and said in astonishment: "A magic weapon?"

"Almost, with this, it shouldn't be easy to be drawn into the illusion."

Zhang Feng put it on his left wrist, and a mysterious force enveloped his body, and his mind suddenly became much calmer, as if the miasma around him no longer approached him.

"Your master is so kind to you, leaving you with so many treasures."

Yang Binger said with a trace of envy.

Zhang Feng was noncommittal. Of course, this is not his master's, but from Zhu Bajie. It didn't work last time, so it should come in handy here.

They went deeper for more than ten miles, and the miasma became thicker and thicker.

Zhang Feng looked at the white bones that appeared from time to time, and was surprised by the miasma here. It seemed that except for poisonous insects and special plants, other animals would not be able to survive.

"The signal has been received, Chidori's people are nearby."

Yang Binger suddenly took out a special communicator with green lights flashing on it.

"Let's meet up first, and then act together, it's safer."

(End of this chapter)