Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

Four months have passed since Lin Zhongtian discovered the world of the movie "Xiu Chun Dao".

During these four months, Lin Zhongtian has been constantly transporting materials from the Xiuchundao world into the gray fog space.

Today, the gray fog space is completely different from before.

The boundless sea of ​​gray fog was torn in half by Lin Zhongtian's mighty power.

Half of it rises like pure air, and half sinks like turbid air. The two together create a huge cavity. In the cavity, a tall and lifeless mountain peak is suspended. There is a stone palace on the top of the mountain. With jade, gold, iron and many other sundries.

Apart from this, the entire cavity is filled with nothingness.

Only those silver light balls, under the influence of gray fog, continued to shine with bright silver light outside the broken space, becoming the most dazzling stars in the sky in this void.

Suddenly, a tall golden-armored god general walked out of the palace on the stone mountain.

It was Lin Zhongtian's brand new body constructed from rocks, gold, iron, and white jade.

Compared with the previous stone man's body, the body of this golden-armored god general has been greatly improved.

It uses metal as its bones, rocks as its flesh, golden armor as its exterior, and round white jade as its joints.

Various designs and ingenious conceptions allow it to move its body smoothly. The various materials that make up the body have also been compressed countless times and become extremely hard, and can even greatly resist the active erosion of gray fog.

What does this mean...

This means that even in the outside world, the body of this golden armored general can still fly to a certain extent.

Of course, as long as they are in the gray fog space, all Lin Zhongtian's bodies have the ability to fly, but in the outside world, only the gray fog that carries his great will has the real ability to fly.

Others, whether they are stone bodies or flesh and blood, can only fly indirectly through gray mist.

In this case, the gray fog will pull against the body affected by gravity. If there is not enough resistance, the gray fog will easily erode the body and then break out.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Zhongtian's main consciousness found ways to create the body of this golden-armored god general.

He has already tested it in the world of "Xiu Chun Dao". Without exceeding the speed of sound, this body can fly unscrupulously for more than three hours, after which there will be signs of gray mist breaking out of the body.

But as long as you’re not flying for three hours at a time, you can ignore this boundary.

After walking out of the palace, the Golden Armored God took one step and instantly moved into the void outside the mountain.

Looking at the silver ball of light in the space crack, Lin Zhongtian did not hesitate and controlled the golden armored general to take steps.

In an instant, the surrounding environment changed drastically, and the originally dead silence turned into a noisy night market.

The dark night market streets, flashing neon signs, and psychedelic colors fill this crowded street.

Roadside stalls are placed haphazardly on both sides of the road, and the shouts are mixed with the pop music coming from the video store behind them, making it difficult for passers-by to distinguish and understand.

At this moment, a black van slowly drove past the middle of the road.

Facing the crowded crowd on the road ahead, the strong white man sitting in the driver's seat slapped the steering wheel impatiently, and the piercing sound of the horn was like an urging note to drive away the crowded crowd ahead.

Finally squeezing out of this street, the strong white man spit out the toothpick in his mouth, turned the steering wheel with a curse in his mouth, passed the corner in front, and drove into a deserted and quiet street.

After entering this street, the strong white man no longer hesitated and stepped on the accelerator.

"boom--"

The black van that accelerated suddenly collided with something.

The strong white man was not wearing a seat belt. He was caught off guard and slammed into the steering wheel.

Hearing a muffled sound, the strong white man took a breath, covered his head, and raised his head with a grin on his face.

Blood flowed down his forehead, blocking the vision of his right eye together with the long hair on his forehead.

Through the gap between blood and hair, the strong white man could vaguely see a tall figure standing in front of the car, looking down at him condescendingly through the cracked front window.

Seeing this scene, the strong white man became furious instantly. Without thinking about it, he picked up the silver pistol placed on the passenger seat, then pushed the door hard and got out of the car, cursing loudly in his mouth.

After getting out of the van, the strong white man decisively raised his pistol and pointed it at the figure in front of the van.

But the next second, he was completely stunned.

On the dim street, a two-meter-tall golden-armored god general stood quietly in the middle of the road, lowered his head, and looked down at him indifferently under the neon lights with his penetrating eyes inlaid with white jade.

In front of the golden armored general, the front bumper of the black van had been dented.

But the golden-armored god himself was unscathed, with not even a scratch on his dull golden armor.

The strong white man stared blankly at the golden-armored general in front of the car, suddenly shouted, and pulled the trigger with a look of horror on his face.

The yellow bullet pierced the air and hit the dull golden armor, leaving only a white mark before being completely bounced away.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

Sparks caused by the collision of bullets and golden armor bloomed in the air.

The strong white man was even more frightened when he saw this. He pulled the trigger and backed away.

After emptying the magazine, the strong white man completely lost the courage to confront him, threw away his pistol, turned around and ran away in a panic.

Lin Zhongtian looked at his back speechlessly, shook his head, and turned his attention to the black van in front of him.

I saw two lines of white English words printed on the black car body-Professional Waste Disposal.

According to normal logic, this kind of car should be used for household waste disposal, but this driver is obviously not normal. Not only does he have a sinister look on his face, he carries a gun with him, but he also has several tattoos on his body.

Lin Zhongtian didn't know the meaning of these tattoos, but he could guess that the other person might be a gang member.

"So, this time it's a modern city, and it's also in Europe and the United States..."

While Lin Zhongtian was thinking this, he stepped forward and came to the pistol abandoned by the strong white man. Then he controlled the golden armored general to bend down, picked up the pistol, and looked through it.

"Yo, M1911!"

"Good stuff, classic enough!"

Lin Zhongtian played with it happily for a while and then threw it back.

In an instant, the space behind him was torn open by an unknown force, and a silver ball of light appeared on the dim road, swallowing up the silver M1911 pistol.

After Lin Zhongtian arrived at the black van, his gold-covered fists easily tore open the rear door.

There were three corpses wrapped into rice dumplings wrapped in thick plastic wrap.

The three corpses are all fresh...

What is this, a big gift package for a new copy that just came out?

Lin Zhongtian was in a good mood and immediately stretched out a hand.

Gray mist poured out continuously along the veins in the golden armored general's body, submerging into the three corpses in front of him.

Five minutes later, the corpse in the corner suddenly started to move. A hand covered in blood tore open the cling film from the inside. It sat up from the broken cling film like a cocoon and turned into a butterfly. It raised its head and met the golden armored god. Will stare at.

Through the golden mask as smooth as a mirror, Lin Zhongtian saw the appearance of this body from a human perspective.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with thick black hair, prominent brow bones, deep eye sockets, thick and long eyelashes, and a high bridge of nose, which gave his entire face a sculpture-like three-dimensional beauty.

In the deep eye sockets, the pupils were a deep ink color, mixed with a little dark red, and the thin lips were stained with bright red blood, making him look like a beautiful vampire boy from the Twilight Saga.

"Quite handsome..."

Lin Zhongtian raised his eyebrows, quite satisfied with the appearance of this body.

However, the reason why Lin Zhongtian chose to possess this body was not because he was handsome or because he had half of the Chinese Han blood in his body, but because among the three corpses, only this one had a gunshot wound Not in the head.

The brains of the other two corpses were so messed up by bullets that they couldn't be possessed at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but lower his head and saw seven or eight gunshot wounds on his solid chest, two of which were on his heart.