Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

Shuangqing also went to rest. Hong Guan came to the Milin Manor and took a look at Ren Tingting. This girl had now become friends with Pan Jinlian and the others. She was watching a drama in the cinema and had no time to pay attention to Hong Guan at all.

I went to the blacksmith shop and drew out two sets of drawings, one for a fake arm and one for a fake leg. With such a sophisticated structure, as long as I got used to it, even if it wasn't as good as a real arm or leg, it would be almost the same.

If Yang Guo and Duan Yanqing next door saw this, they would definitely cry with envy! Even Chen Pingping from Joy of Life would say it’s awesome!

There is also a shotgun installed in the arm of the prosthetic arm. It has a seven-shot burst and is easy to load. The bullets are filled with cinnabar, which can cause considerable damage to supernatural creatures.

The palm can fly out like an armored flying fist, with a force of more than a thousand pounds. Even ordinary zombies will be knocked away if they touch it. There are also runes of fire symbols engraved on it. It is absolutely awesome to be hit by a punch!

A spring device has been added to the prosthetic leg, which can suddenly exert force with a force of over two thousand kilograms. Even if Kunlun Moller comes, he will be kicked in two pieces.

Cinnabar, small five emperors' coins and high-explosive gunpowder are added to the soles of the feet. When they fly out and explode, the power is definitely not weaker than that of RPG.

Add the drawings and click confirm. Forty minutes later, two prosthetic limbs will be ready. In order to prevent encountering a strong enemy and running out of prosthetic feet without replacements, two more prosthetic feet are specially made as backup.

After completing all these, I still feel unsafe. What if I am not here and encounter supernatural forces, these will not be enough.

Hong Guan is a pure Chinese family. As we all know, flower-growing people have a fear of insufficient firepower.

Thinking of this, Hong Guan made another twenty AKs engraved with fire symbols, two pineapples with fire symbols, which are the B51 in CS, and two AWMs, plus tens of thousands of bullets with cinnabar added, and then he stopped.

Just these equipments were enough to fight a small war, but Hong Guan still felt it was not enough, so he made twenty cinnabar five-emperor coins mines and one hundred cinnabar grenades, only then did he feel completely relieved!

If there are more enemies coming, these equipments won’t be able to deal with them, and no matter how much we prepare, it will be useless!

The next morning, I went to Hua Maguai's room and checked him. He was in good physical condition. After taking detoxifying pills and cephalexin, he was no longer in danger.

Hong Guan took out the prosthesis and placed it in front of Hua Maguai. This man who was not afraid of death could not help but burst into tears.

"Don't just cry, press it and try it, I'll teach you how to use it!"

Hua Maguai excitedly put on the prosthesis and tried it out. He was familiar with the mechanisms in the tomb and quickly mastered the operation of the prosthesis.

Hong Guan told him how to use the weapons, and then this guy got excited. These were powerful weapons. If he had these things last time, it would be hard to say who would win or lose!

When they arrived at the lobby, Zhang Muzhi and others were already there. Hong Guan took out his weapons, and their eyes lit up when they saw them.

Two sniper rifles were given to Shuangxi and Shuangqing. They were made in a blacksmith shop and had greater power, less recoil, higher accuracy, and longer range. The two also had experience.

The AK and the pineapple were given to Zhang Muzhi, who was asked to distribute them himself. Finally, the landmines and hand grenades were taken out and each person was given some.

"Old Hong, I didn't realize that you are also a master of weapon design. If the army has these things, we won't have to worry about not being able to drive away the foreign powers!"

Hong Guan smiled casually, "Although this thing is good, the current industrial level of the flower-growing country is not yet capable of mass production. You all should be careful and keep it confidential. Don't show it off casually. It would be bad if someone with ulterior motives saw it!"

Zhang Muzhi patted his chest and said, "Okay, don't worry, we brothers are famous for our tight-lipped attitude!"

Hong Guan laughed and said, "That would be better!" That is to say, Ma Bangde did not come with them and went to another county to take up his post. Otherwise, after seeing these things, Hong Guan would have no choice but to silence him.

Tell them a few words to destroy Xiangwangzhai. Hongguan still has to go to Renjia Town to join in the fun, so time is very tight.

I have asked Ren Tingting before. Uncle Jiu was not in Renjia Town. He went to Jiuquan Town. I think that triggered the vampire plot.

But the level of that vampire was not very good, so Hong Guan was not interested in him.

After leaving the base camp, Hong Guan flew on his sword, which was very cool. However, the width of the Jinglian Sword was limited, and it was a bit painful to keep the balance.

After arriving in Yunnan, we asked for directions while flying and had a meal of rice noodles. Finally, we found Xiangwangzhai after dark.

It's true that this Elephant King Village is worthy of its name. The village chief raises dozens of elephants, and many of them have been transformed into monsters with impressive combat capabilities. They are probably controlled by poisonous insects.

What’s even more awesome is that there are more than a dozen elephant zombies, led by the elephant zombie king, who has grown white hair. He might have been an elephant demon with considerable cultivation when he was alive. He has become a bit of a reversion to his ancestors.

It is twice as big as an ordinary adult male elephant, and its tusks are terrifyingly long. It is 70% similar to the mammoth in the jungle dungeon.

No wonder he can dominate Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. With such strength, even if Maoshan comes, it will have a hard time defeating him.

But as everyone knows, righteous people never fight alone. Maoshan alone is not enough, but they can fight in a group. A good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves!

I guess this is also the reason why the village chief doesn't dare to go too far.

Hongguan is different from Maoshan. They are for practicing Taoism, while Hongguan is for cheating. For Wangzhai, if you mess with Hongguan, you are looking for death!

He went into the blacksmith shop and used all the scrap iron and junk equipment found in the Ogre Camp dungeon to recast a large iron ball that weighed more than ten tons.

After using the bomber's skills to continuously charge, and after it was fully charged, even Hong Guan felt a little tired.

After recovering a little strength, when I came out of the jungle manor, it was already past two in the morning. The sky was gloomy and dark, and even the moon was not out.

It's a dark, windy, murderous night. It seems that this village chief is doomed today!

It flew all the way to a height of thousands of meters and determined the location of Xiangwangzhai. A large iron ball appeared in the air and fell straight down. Hong Guan was still using electromagnetic control to assist in the propulsion!

With a loud "boom", the hilltop where Xiangwangzhai was located turned into a big pit, and it felt like the height of the mountain had been lowered!

Everything in Xiangwang Village was razed to the ground, but Hong Guan was still not at ease, so he descended, put on a full set of equipment, and decisively detonated the big iron ball!

There was another loud "bang" and accompanied by an explosion, Hong Guan saw a golden light flying out from the range of the explosion.

Hong Guan’s eyes widened. How could this be possible? Could this be the legendary village chief?

Thinking of this, Hong Guan decisively increased his speed to the maximum and followed. They flew five miles before the golden light stopped. A big man over two meters tall had a broken arm and spit out blood when he landed on the ground.

The big man looked up at the sky with a serious expression, "Who are you, my friend? Tell me your name. Did the flood flush the Dragon King Temple?"

Hong Guan floated in the air and lowered his altitude. "We are not friends. I guess you are the chief of the stronghold. You sent people to kill my men and cripple my brother. Do you think we are friends?"

The head of the stronghold's pupils shrank. "Are you the new warlord from Sichuan? If I remember correctly, your name should be Hong Guan, right? You were the first to break the rules!"

Hong Guan laughed out loud, "Rules? The Flower Growers are in chaos right now. Who made the rules you're talking about?"

"I decided it!"

"Hahahaha, are you trying to make me laugh to death? You set the rules, why should I abide by them? Today I'm going to tell you, my fist is bigger, and my rules are the rules!"

The head of the stronghold was already a little exhausted at this time. Although he was furious, he still held back his anger and said, "Okay, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Sichuan and Shu are yours. Can I leave now?"

"Leave? Where do you want to go? How can I allow the enemy to sleep soundly beside my bed? I can only rest in peace if you die!"

"Don't force me to perish together with you!"

Hong Guan had a stern expression, the chief of the village was definitely the strongest man in the world, as he could survive two attacks. He had no doubt that the chief of the village had this ability.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

After saying that, he climbed up into the sky, and the Sun-Shooting Bow, Pure Lotus Sword, and Poison Dragon Hammer appeared beside him. They attacked towards the position of the village chief. A Barrett - the Demon Dragon - appeared in Hong Guan's hand, and he decisively launched the Demon Dragon's Breath!

The village chief spat out a mouthful of black blood and said, "You forced me to do this!"

He took out a piece of blood jade and crushed it. A blood light surrounded his body, blocking the attacks of three weapons. At the same time, his body shrank greatly and turned into a mummy, but his head kept getting bigger!

At this time, the breath of the magic dragon also came out. A black light streaked across the night sky and hit the blood-colored shield. The shield shattered. The chief of the village roared, and his head flew up. He was hit on the cheek by the breath of the magic dragon, and half of his head was gone!

The big head shrank a little, and soon regained its original shape. "I want to die together with you!" The big head opened its big mouth and bit towards Hong Guan, then changed direction in the sky and avoided the attacks of three weapons!

In an instant, the big head of the village chief appeared in front of Hong Guan, opening his bloody mouth and biting him. Hong Guan also activated the evil dragon possession, his whole body turned into a dragon, and punched out!

A black light filled with boiling demonic energy shot towards the head of the village chief, but was unexpectedly swallowed by the head. The bloody mouth bit Hong Guan's shoulder, and the shoulder, which had already transformed into a dragon, was still broken.

The severe pain made Hong Guan roar angrily. He raised his other hand and kept hitting his head.

And the big head of the chieftain was constantly drinking Hong Guan's blood and refused to let go!

Suddenly, Big Head couldn't withstand Hong Guan's attack anymore, and it kept getting bigger and bigger before it exploded with a loud bang. Hong Guan was blown away, and Big Head's broken bones hit Hong Guan's body. The black blood corroded the silver-scale breastplate, breaking Hong Guan's defense and causing him to feel a piercing pain!

Like a meteor, Hong Guan fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His silver-scale breastplate became tattered. He felt that every bone in his body was painful and he couldn't move at all!

I heard the exciting music in my ears. Fortunately, at the last moment of the explosion, I turned on the BGM that I hadn't used for a long time. Otherwise, I would have died easily this time. It turns out that we can't underestimate heroes in the world!

Just now, when the village chief performed the flying head technique, he could clearly feel an evil force descending upon him. Could this be the legendary summoning of gods?

After activating the active skill of Zaun Bloodline and the passive recovery of two pieces of equipment, Hong Guan staggered to his feet an hour later.

The surrounding grass was full of potholes corroded by the remains of the village chief, and the area where the plants were withering was slowly expanding. It seemed that this place would become a barren land in the future!

The most devastating thing was the loss of the silver-scale breastplate. Even though it had special effects and was very sturdy, it was still blown to pieces. You can imagine how powerful it was.

If it is not sent back to the furnace for recasting, the Silver Scale Breastplate will be temporarily scrapped!