The shiny silver flying chariot is twenty feet long.

It looks like an iron rod from a distance.

In order to stabilize the body, three pairs of iron wings were added to both sides.

There is an indescribable weirdness about it.

Driving such a giant chariot, let alone using space to move. Even the wind attribute witchcraft is a bit difficult.

But Jiang Yu had no better way.

The Shenmu clan does not know how to control the sky.

Not only is it unable to control the air, but even the innate magical powers are devoted to strengthening the physical body. Otherwise, he would not have such a strong physique, and he would still be despised by other gods.

What is the difference between the gods who cannot use magical powers and the untouchables in the lower world?

Moreover, the armor and weapons of the Shenmu clan are specially made. The appetite is surprisingly large.

Comparable to a humanoid gold-eating beast.

No matter whether you stay in the garrison or join the rebel army, you will not receive special treatment.

Yu is a smart person that the Shenmu clan has never seen in thousands of years.

On the surface, she wants to inherit the will of Chijia Camp. But why not hug Jiang Yu's thigh?

Seeing the flying chariot floating precariously, he immediately said: "Feather God, we are running very fast. Just tell me the destination and we will just run on the ground."

"No need!" Jiang Yu turned to look at Tai Feng and the others: "Help me."

Three people received benefits. Naturally, he said nothing: "That's easy to say! Sit tight!"

The chariot accelerated slowly and flew straight towards Qishan Mountain.

It's just that the chariot is too big and easily affected by the weather.

High and low, left and right in the clouds.

The exclamations of the Shenmu clan kept coming from behind.

From time to time, someone stuck their head out of the carriage and poured vomit from a thousand feet in the air.

When the chariot arrived at the gambling house, all the Cyclops' faces were ashen.

He collapsed on the ground, unable to stand up.

Xunchi did not hide the disdain in his tone: "Too weak! Is it necessary for such a race to exist?"

Wu Luo secretly pulled him and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to help the young master take revenge?"

Xunchi immediately shut up.

How can revenge be as fun as gambling? He had just received a large bonus and was about to kill everyone.

After hearing the news, several female slayers came over. Seeing the Cyclops lying limply on the ground, he was surprised and said: "Yu'er? What are you..."

Jiang Yu could only recount the incident about the attack on the station.

The female master pondered for a long time and looked at Jiang Yu solemnly: "Since we have accepted the Shenmu clan, we must take responsibility for them. Yu and another girl are the only remaining women. If something happens to them, this race will will completely withdraw from the stage of history.”

Jiang Yu was slightly startled.

He hadn't thought this carefully before.

After hearing what the female slave said, she finally figured out the reason for the obstacle in Ling Suo's pursuit of Yu.

"Don't worry, Mom, the Shenmu clan is very strong." Jiang Yu smiled confidently: "If I lead them, they will only get stronger."

Chi Qi looked at the limp big man and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Yu'er, these silly big guys have good potential. Dad, please help you train them!"

Jiang Yu shivered subconsciously. But then it was replaced by the bad taste in my heart. He nodded repeatedly: "Excuse me, Dad."

He endured the humiliation for countless years, and finally someone experienced the same pleasure.

Chi Qi showed a cruel smile: "No trouble. The mythical beasts in the Colosseum have not been very energetic recently. I just want to use them to cheer up!"

A look of confusion flashed across Yu's single eye: "We are born warriors, we don't need training..."

Jiang Yu's smile was exactly the same as Chi Qi's: "No, what you are going to face are demons and Asuras. They are the enemies of the entire God Realm. What Xuandao Camp needs is not warriors, but gods of war!"

I don’t know since when, Jiang Yu also got into the bad habit of drawing big cakes. Two simple sentences made the giants' blood boil.

The Cyclops has a simple mind and cannot use magical powers.

No one in the military camp has ever reached the height of 100 households.

Mars?

They can't even think about it.

Yu took the lead to get up, his body still shaking from side to side. He said decisively: "Okay! We can receive training now."

Chi Qi is like a child who sees a new toy. Although he was full of expectations, he still waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in soft-legged shrimps! Wait until you are full and full."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yu with bright eyes: "Yu'er, you can come too!"

"Huh? Me?" Jiang Yu shrank his neck: "I want to prepare their armor and weapons, so I won't get involved, right?"

The female slave nodded slightly: "I'll help you!"

"Okay!" Jiang Yu felt that Nvba was the most considerate mother in the world.

Qing Ling's voice sounded leisurely: "I'll quench the fire!"

Jiang Yu was greatly moved.

This is the warmth of family.

The female demon is the owner of the Ancestral Talisman of Fire and has unparalleled control over flames.

The extreme cold released by Qing Ling was beyond even Jiang Yu's reach.

With their help, the efficiency and quality of casting equipment can be greatly improved.

Araguan Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang couldn't help. You can only practice hard.

Anyway, wherever Jiang Yu goes, they will follow him. Never separate again.

Forging equipment is a lot of work.

The Shenmu clan is good at using maces, and Jiang Yu happens to be the best at making sticks.

Mix and purify iron materials to make alloys.

The forged mace is designed to be strong and durable.

Although it can also vibrate at high frequencies, this size is obviously not used for massage.

Thirty-two maces cost more than 20,000 kilograms of iron.

real stuff.

In order to make Xuandao camp worthy of its name, Jiang Yu also prepared a "dagger" more than two feet long for each person.

But compared to armor, these losses are only a fraction.

The armor is completely black. Two inches thick.

Helmets, breastplates, skirts, arm guards, and leggings are all available.

There are also sharp iron thorns on the shoulders, elbows and knees.

Even if Jiang Yu added weight-reducing runes during the forging process, a pair of armor would still weigh over a thousand kilograms.

This is the Cyclops.

If it were a protoss who was not good at physical fitness, a set of equipment would be too heavy to walk.

Jiang Yu looked at the results of a month's work and felt extremely proud: "I finally know why the Shenmu clan went to the battlefield with only broken sticks! It's a waste of money, it's too much money!"

The number one tool man, A Gui, led the number two tool man, Ke Rou, and floated over: "Xiaoyu, where is ours?"

"Ha! How could I forget you?"

Jiang Yu waved his hand and flew out two sets of small and exquisite half-armours: "Try to see if they fit."

Ke Rou's eyes sparkled and she secretly cast a wink at Jiang Yu: "Thank you, Goddess of Feathers!"

"Uh huh huh!" Jiang Yu shuddered subconsciously: "As long as you like it. The smaller the equipment, the harder it is to make it. I spent a lot of effort."

Naturally, he would not admit that these two pairs of armors were just made from leftover materials in his spare time.

Nu Ba and Qing Ling have been accompanying Jiang Yu in this period of time. Now that it's done, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Yu'er, let's go have a rest. My skin is so dry!"

Qingling's voice sounded leisurely: "Put on an ice mask."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of ice mist appeared out of thin air and enveloped the female demon's face.

The female slayer's smile became even thicker: "My sister is still considerate. Men, no matter how careful they are, there will always be some oversights."

"Ice film?"

Jiang Yu secretly noted it down.

I went back to find Ling to prepare some medicated powder for skin care and beauty, and also arranged some for Aragaki Ruoxue and Han Xinshuang.

The group of people put away their equipment and walked slowly towards the Colosseum.

Due to the addition of Cyclops, the Colosseum has become the most profitable project of the gambling house.

They not only have to fight each other, but also fight with mythical beasts. Occasionally, you have to face black and white scorpions, sky-eating centipedes, transformed snakes and nine-headed lions.

This is all due to Chi Qi's meticulous care.

The Cyclops is naive, but there is a tenacity in his bones that refuses to admit defeat.

In just one month, all the giants were covered with scars. There is a very thick layer of calluses on the fists and palms.

The inferiority complex in One Eye was replaced by a ferocious look.

His body was filled with the aura of an ancient ferocious beast.

Even standing there doing nothing. It still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Jiang Yu's eyes became moist when he saw their changes.

The tone was a little choked.

"Ugh...I seem to see my former self..."

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