As time passed, the clouds in the sky did not disperse but grew thicker and thicker.
Two hours later, Chen Wangping opened his eyes reluctantly and stuffed a water chestnut into his mouth to relieve his headache.
There were five more lightning armor-piercing bullets in the storage compartment.
After becoming proficient in it for a while, the condensation time of a single lightning armor-piercing bullet was reduced to 24 minutes!
"24 minutes? That's not enough! Look at Teacher Tang. He waves his hand and a bunch of fire snakes appear."
Chen Wangping stood up and turned around to see that the batteries were fully charged. At this time, the outer edges of the two large round tanks were emitting a light blue light, which made people feel very safe.
He walked over, first took down the electric pole, then reached out and put the battery away.
Since we have decided to make some batteries, we have to go to the extinct volcano.
Chen Wangping turned his head and said, "Brother Diao, let's go. I'll take you to a new place. There's barbecue there."
Just like before, when the golden eagle heard the barbecue, it suddenly jumped out.
Without even waiting for Chen Wangping to sit on it, the golden eagle rushed forward and knocked Chen Wangping down, carrying him straight into the sky.
Chen Wangping turned over and adjusted his posture. He reached out and knocked the little golden eagle on the head. "Don't attack me by surprise next time. If you drop me to death, who will make you a delicious meal?"
The golden eagle beeped nonchalantly, implying, "Brother Eagle, my control over the wind element is now incredibly strong! Even a fan can blow you out."
After saying that, it swung its hand vigorously towards the cloud next to it, creating a fan-shaped gap in the cloud from a distance. It was obvious that its strength had increased a lot.
Chen Wangping sighed upon seeing this. He was so focused on visualization last night that he didn't even have time to use the psychic crystal.
Although visualization can improve control, psychic crystals can actually increase the upper limit of mental power.
We still have to combine them.
"From now on, I will spend the first half of the night training my spirit, and the second half visualizing bullets. This way, I can find an opportunity to use the bullets I visualized during the day."
After making the plan, Chen Wangping stopped thinking about other things, relaxed and enjoyed the beautiful scenery among the clouds.
There are no big birds in the clouds over Huoniu City, it's empty.
In this situation, the golden eagle was flying at full speed and was about to break the sound barrier.
Forty minutes later, Chen Wangping saw the ruins of Luocheng from afar in the air. He patted the golden eagle and signaled it to fly down to take a look.
Considering the high probability of ruin hunters appearing near the Los Angeles ruins, he did not let the golden eagle fly too low, just keeping a distance of fifty or sixty meters.
Taking advantage of the clouds blocking the sunlight, Chen Wangping quickly scanned the ruins of Luocheng.
Los Angeles is a large city that was destroyed in the middle period of the wasteland. The city ruins have some traces of marble from before the wasteland and traces from the early period of the wasteland. It looks fragmented yet harmonious.
To this day, the ruins of Luocheng have been occupied by strange beasts and plants. Looking down from a high vantage point, the northern part of the city is densely packed with strange plants, while the southern part of the city is dotted with many beast dens, and a few strange beasts will jump out from time to time.
“Beep!”
When it flew over the ruins of Luocheng, the golden eagle instantly rose up, indicating that there were some alien plants below that were even more powerful than itself, and their attack range was larger than fifty meters.
"Is the attack range so large?"
"How much wood would be obtained if we cut them down?"
Chen Wangping took note of this location and planned to slowly explore the ruins of Luocheng after he finished dealing with the battery.
Unfortunately, the bed of the machine gun car was too small to take little Tiemu along.
Chen Wangping thought for a moment and said, "If I could get a truck, I could bring little Tiemu here."
Soon, the golden eagle flew away from the center of the Luocheng ruins. Just as it flew out of the Luocheng ruins, Chen Wangping looked down and was surprised to find rows of neatly arranged black tents.
There were no words on these black tents, but the people near the tents were all wearing black robes, and some were holding spiritual staffs in their hands. It was obvious at a glance that they were people from the Spiritual Temple.
"Are these people from the Spiritual Temple the ones who caused trouble in the Fire Bull City mine? They are hiding here."
Chen Wangping secretly noted the location and prepared to reveal it when he returned.
Just as he was thinking about whether to fly down a little to investigate the strength of the people in the spirit hall.
But suddenly!
A dissatisfied hum came from the large tent in the middle.
The hum was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, and instantly penetrated through a height of seventy or eighty meters to the golden eagle and Chen Wangping.
The golden eagle screamed angrily, raised its body and swung out several wind walls to block the waves.
Chen Wangping also lay down holding a steel plate, blocking the sound waves for a moment and then quickly put it away.
But even so, the angry snort from the Second Palace Master still shook the golden eagle, instantly causing some blood marks on its wings, some feathers to break, and its body to sink.
"Snap"
Chen Wangping, who was on the back of the golden eagle, was also affected by the aftermath. He suddenly felt discomfort in his internal organs and a sweet and fishy taste in his throat.
Chen Wangping took out a piece of roast beef and stuffed it into the golden eagle's mouth. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Let's go, let's get out of here first!"
After this attack, his health dropped by half and he could no longer stay around here!
The golden eagle was very angry, but it also felt the power of the second master of the spiritual hall, so it quickly flapped its wings and flew away without stopping.
After flying away, Chen Wangping turned around and looked at the black tent on the ground, feeling very angry.
The spirit hall, right?
A sneak attack, right?
Just wait, I will kill you sooner or later!
Chen Wangping also knew that the Second Palace Master’s strength could be seen from the sound wave he had just used to kill someone through the air.
You know, even the spiritual dragon that broke through to level four has never demonstrated similar skills, which means that the second palace master is at least a level five strong man.
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