"How long will it take..." Zhuang Buyuan sat bored in the carriage, holding his cheek, looking at the long and boundless trail. He had been walking for a long time, but he had not reached the end.

However, the scenery around has been changing. Zhuang is not far away and knows that he has passed several different "stars", but the end of the road is still out of reach.

The six-armed dragon guards on both sides were much sparse, and there was only one every dozen meters. Not far from the village, I saw some of them still panting, as if they had run tens of thousands of meters long.

Is this to maintain the pomp and let the six-armed dragon people secretly rotate and take turns standing in front and waiting?

Zhuang Buyuan was amused and crying.

Sanjin on the left was also a little tired. They were not really a six-armed dragon man, but a fallen dragon man. What they like most was to rob and drink freely, rather than walking forward with their heads raised and their chests raised.

He left the team, approached the six-armed dragon man who was still gasping for breath, asked a few questions, and came back and said not far away to the village: "The owner of the village, the guard said that he would be there in about two hours."

Zhuang Buyuan wants to curse.

It’s time for life and death, but Bo Qian is still talking about pomp in such a completely indifferent place.

This is what it means to seek self-destruction.

Zhuang Buyuan was bored and his eyes began to float around.

There were a long distance between the two sides, and you could see the cars of several other manor owners. Not far from the manor, the manor took out a telescope, stood on the roof of his car, and looked at it.

"Oh, this car is pretty good!"

The owner of the manor on the left has a much more pomp than the manor. His car is like a moving palace.

The huge car is as high as seven or eight floors, with four huge wheels, each of which is more than ten meters in diameter, and is extremely thick, dragged by dozens of giant beasts not far from the farm.

Above that car, a girl holding a lamp was vaguely seen dancing, her light changing, and she was confused.

"No wonder he is not in a hurry."

It's like Zhuang Buyuan dragging his master's room out directly, eating, drinking and playing, and doing something you like, so of course you won't be in a hurry.

Looking at the right, this brother's car is a huge turtle-shaped creature.

The giant turtle seems slow, but in fact it crawls very quickly. Countless vines grow on its body, intertwining into a loft. On the loft, there are endless music and dancing.

"I don't know if this turtle is delicious if it's stewed..." Zhuang Buyuan licked his lips and remembered the deliciousness of Huan Turtle. Unfortunately, Huan Buyuan is so cute now that Zhuang Buyuan is reluctant to eat them. After all, they carry the communication responsibility in the manor.

And this big turtle, I don’t know whether it is a plant or an animal, has red fruits on its back, which looks a bit like ginseng.

"A pot of stewing is probably equivalent to a pot of ginseng and old turtle soup..."

Great replenishment!

Zhuang was thinking about it and looked further away.

There were about seven or eight owners of the manor who came to "go to the banquet" with the village not far away, almost each of them was much more gorgeous than the carriage not far away from the village.

Zhuang Buyuan's own carriage was driven out by Lao Bolong and the Mu Mo people. It is mainly wood, with cloud gold erosion patterns, and it is quite large, but it is just as big as a room. Compared with the owners of the manor who are traveling with him, it really lacks some imagination.

If we talk about the entire show, although Zhuang Buyuan also brought more than 10,000 followers, it is estimated that 100 rabbit dragon men will have to be combined to compare with a six-armed dragon man. He jumped and jumped when walking, and he had no power at all.

The dog dragon is a little bigger, but he always feels a little stupid and unreliable when he sticks his tongue and panting.

Among the seven or eight owners of the manor, there is only one person, which is completely different from the others.

He did not bring his entourage, alone, riding a black creature like a horse, walking on the trail of the manor.

"This brother is very handsome." Zhuang not far away looked at his horse-like mount, with dragon-scaled scales growing on the scales. On the scales, there were sword marks and countless scars.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but pay attention.

At this moment, Zhuang not far away saw someone riding an unrecognizable camel beast on the left, and laughed from afar and said, "Brother, your carriage is not good!"

Zhuang Buyuan narrowed his eyes, who is this person?

He is obviously not the owner of the manor, but he calls him a brother.

When he saw the badge in front of this man, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly realized that this was the special envoy of the owner of the manor!

Those who possess this badge can basically be regarded as the clone of the owner of the manor.

Zhuang Buyuan looked up and in the distance, the manor with a mustache was waving to him with a smile and said something.

The envoy said the owner of the manor almost simultaneously: "Brother, I haven't seen him before, what's the name? If you can be invited by Lord Boruto, you have to get a decent carriage and bring enough guards..."

Zhuang Buyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"What, brother, are you the first time you met Lord Boru? Lord Boru has disliked others coming to the banquet the most, and the light car was followed. This is disrespect for Lord Boruru. Last time I brought a few few followers, I was scolded by Lord Boruru..."

When Zhuang Buyuan heard this, he was even more curious about the solo manor owner: "Who is that guy?"

"He?" The owner of the manor showed a complicated smile when he heard this. "These guys are all crazy people, and they don't even want the glory of the manor. What kind of power of fighting, what kind of plants and trees are all paranoid... By the way, brother, what kind of covenant are you? Didn't you see your covenant pattern?"

"My covenant? Let's make an appointment next time." Zhuang Buyuan replied casually.

He had seen the owner of the manor who had no boundaries, and his feelings were completely different from that owner of the manor.

So, this dark horse general is the covenant of the power of war?

Zhuang Buyuan turned his head and looked up and down for a while, but he couldn't see what the mystery was.

"Uh... brother, you are so funny." The owner of the manor laughed and said, "I'll make an appointment next time, and there's such a covenant? By the way... brother, you are the newly-promoted owner of the manor. The show is so shabby that such a car will definitely be scolded by Lord Boru. I have a set of luggage that was eliminated before. If I don't dislike it, I will go back to my manor and give you my eliminated luggage..."

The owner of this manor is a familiar person.

Zhuang Buyuan was about to say something when he suddenly heard a loud noise.

A golden light flashed, and the entire manor was shaking.

Zhuang Buyuan raised his head and his face changed.

He was so familiar with this light.

Destroy the country bullet!

The golden light spread rapidly, and wherever it went, the space was broken and annihilated, and several "stars" were crushed.

The aftermath of the explosion is also spreading to the ground.

"Someone invaded!" Before Zhuang Yuan could react, he heard someone shouting from afar. The dark horse general, the mount under his crotch, had already stepped on the air and flew into the sky.

"Not good!" The owner of the manor who was talking just now also changed his expression and said hurriedly: "Brother, do you want to come to me for a while?"

I saw a silver light flashing with the huge pavilion-like car as the center, covering the entire car and tens of thousands of followers.

That car was not flashy, and it turned into a fortress together.

On the right, the creature, which looked like a giant tortoise, had its limbs deeply inserted into the ground. The attic slowly moved down, but huge branches stretched out like a slingshot.

Originally hanging on it, the red fruit of the ginseng fruit was lit up, dazzlingly bright, making people wonder if it would explode in the next second, and pulses shot out from all directions, and the space around it was blurred.

This is also a kind of defense method, but Zhuang Buyuan has never seen it.

War can be said to be the thing that can promote technological progress the most. Every war will bring endless destruction, but it can also bring countless technological progress.

The war between the manor owner and the factory owner has lasted for so many years. Almost every manor owner with a certain scale has his own unique skills and cannot be regarded as a pretentious person.

Everyone showed their magical powers to avoid the aftermath of the explosion. At this time, it seemed a bit strange that the village was not far away.

"Brother, come and let your servant come to me to hide!" The owner of the manor on the left talked and invited him again.

"There is no need to..." Zhuang Buyuan reached out, took out a bottle from his backpack, threw it to Sanjin and said, "You look forward to everyone, I'll go."

Since the war has begun, we can't stand by and watch.

Then he ordered: "Pipi shrimp, let's go!"

The car not far from the village was dragged by eight camel beasts that looked like black long-haired dogs.

These long-haired dogs are covered with long hair like rags, hanging gently. Their blanks are pitch black as if they can absorb all the light. The long hairs on their bodies seem to be able to hang to the ground and look very docile.

Only those pair of scarlet eyes, like burning charcoal, look a little scary.

At this moment, with a command, the eight big dogs suddenly raised their heads and made an excited whimpering sound.

The hairs on their bodies evaporated like flames, and the black flames spread back along the reins, quickly wrapping the carriage made of cloud gold and wood, and then wrapping them up.

Under this black flame, the carriage quickly decayed, but did not dissipate, but turned into a shadow-like existence.

The owner's car, the shadow chariot, is reappearing in the world!

Next to the shadow chariot, all the plants were withering rapidly, and even the floor tiles made by Yunjin were slowly decaying. Obviously, the tiles were not purified enough.

The servants of the manor also left the chariot far away, for fear of being affected.

They were no longer afraid of the power of the blood of time before, but it was obviously limited.

The power of the giant insects of time is much stronger than the simple blood of time, or they are of different natures. They just get closer and feel that all the power in their bodies is about to be sucked away.

Only Zhuang is not far away and is not affected at all. He stands on the shadow chariot and looks up at the sky with his head raised.

"This, this, this..." The envoy was so scared that he retreated, "What is this?"

Zhuang Buyuan ignored him. He stood on the carriage and pointed his hand in front: "Let's go and see!"

The shadow chariot soared into the air and chased behind the manor who had the power of fighting.

After Zhuang Yuan left, Sanjin licked his lips, greeted everyone, and reached out to throw the bottle to the ground.

With a "buzz" sound, a huge machine appeared in front of him, and the thick golden light enveloped them.
To be continued...