"How about it, it's worth delaying this for most of the day, right?" Chu Cheng said to Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen turned around, sensed the gaze on the top of the city, and said, "I just wanted to know, can we still leave so arrogantly if we need to leave?"

"I never thought about leaving here."

Zhu Chen completely gave up his tentative intentions, and he also had a way to leave the ruins through the teleportation array. Otherwise, how dare he come in?

Because the ruins are too large, Penglai cannot block the entire space, go to other half-planes, and then turn back to Shenzhou, Penglai has no choice but to do anything about him. Since Chucheng also has this ability, there is nothing to say. Before Chucheng tried Penglai, it was not considered dead.

Of course, Chu Cheng didn't tell the truth. He only had one and a half plane coordinates, which was Green's.

If he wants to teleport to that half plane, he has to create a magic array, both materials and energy, but it requires a large and large venue, so it is impossible to leave at any time.

But he also thought about it. No matter how Wang Luosheng said that he was all the direct descendants of the Wang family, he could not die in this ruins. He just took a ride when Wang Luosheng left.

One hundred and one person, five hundred and two undead, formed a vast team, walked out of the canyon, and moved forward in the wilderness.

It is impossible to go to Qishan City, Wang Luosheng has his own goals. However, Chu City has set up such a team of undead, which attracted the attention of the ruins legion.

What made Wang Luosheng and Zhu Chen depressed was that Tiancao Cangyuan created a mount. Five people on Chucheng, one by one, were all riding on the back of the weird mount, leisurely and contented. Taiyi was riding nightmare, of course, no matter what others were, he was holding Buddhist beads in his hand, and among the eighteen Buddhist beads, it was his capital for this adventure.

No matter how strong the enemy is, what's the use? I have the eighteen Arhats. He has to accept the gifts from His Majesty the Emperor. He can only protect Chu Cheng from coming here to cause trouble.

Buddhist beads, Buddha statues, a scripture.

Taiyi did not dare to involve too much cause and effect, so he gave Chu Cheng the Five Aggregation Thunder Talisman. In addition, Chu Cheng asked for a pendant, and he gave Chu Cheng a demon-subduing pestle. That was a real guy. Chu Cheng could use the power inside even if he was not a Buddhist practitioner.

"I said Xiao Chu, can't I give me a mount?" Wang Luosheng walked beside Chu Cheng and felt like he was like a servant, feeling so embarrassing.

Although the mount made by Cangyuan Tiancao is not very beautiful, it feels a bit domineering and leaking. A lizard-like head is covered with sharp and raised cuticles. This mount also looks like a giant lizard, but when you look down, it is wider than the giant lizard, with four legs, no scales on it, but long hair.

This mount also has a long tail. When walking, it drags on the ground and makes a harsh friction sound when it hits the hard ground.

The best thing about this mount is that it does not shake its head and tail like a giant lizard. It can be like a velociraptor, and even raise its upper body. Tiancao Cangyuan calls it a long-haired dragon, but Wang Luosheng doesn't know that this thing is like a monster in Resident Evil, which can spit out a long tongue and pierce metal armor.

However, this is not Chu Cheng's planned mount. The mount that Chu Cheng wants must reach 200 miles per hour, and can continue to run 500 miles without being restricted by the terrain.

Now these five-headed long-haired dragons are more suitable for combat, and the best combat location is plains or not too steep hilly areas.

There are not as many creatures that plague warlocks can control than necromancers, but these plague creatures also have some IQ and are as cruel as combat power. The most important thing is to sit comfortably and not use two legs to rush.

"Of course not. The number of creatures that can be made by Tiancao is limited. If you give it to you, what should you do with your team members? If you have it, Zhu Chen must not give it to him, there are ten people there."

"So I was trapped by Zhu Chen?"

"That's right, I think you'd better find a way to summon mounts. Isn't the Empire a breakthrough in researching monsters?"

"It hasn't been manufactured on a large scale. Now the cost of monsters is high, with tens of thousands of gold coins per head. Although it is not impossible to afford it, it costs money to maintain it, and its life span is still unstable. Maybe it can live for hundreds of years, or maybe its genes will collapse in three to five years. If you buy it at home, it's the same as a lottery, and you won't be responsible if you die."

"So crap!"

"Yes, it would be fine if it was hundreds of gold coins, but then all the cavalry of the empire can be equipped."

"I'm sorry too. It's uncomfortable to ride a skeleton horse." Chu Cheng smiled and rejected Wang Luosheng. He understood what Wang Luosheng meant. He could summon skeleton war horses. In theory, he could give the long-haired dragon to Wang Luosheng.

Wang Luosheng is not a necromancer. If he rides a deceased mount, it will be somewhat harmful to his body.

Of course, he was fooled by Amacao for a while and was considering making a bicycle. Now he saw Chu Cheng's mount and realized it.

"Xiao Chu, why don't I ride with you? Anyway, the long-haired dragon is very good to carry the weight." Wang Luosheng whispered.

Chu Cheng released the flying skull and said nothing.

Feishou had been impatient in the undead space. When Chu Cheng let him out, he understood it and poked Wang Luosheng with three big heads.

"Young Master, don't you want to walk?"

"Yes, look at my delicate skin and tender flesh, and I'm spoiled."

"Do you want to fly? Brother will take you flying!"

Wang Qingyi held back her laughter, pulled the rocker straight, and looked straight. Tiancao Cangyuan looked helpless. What's wrong with walking? Riding a broom is a nightmare. As for the knight Reinhardt? He was thinking in his mind about how to use his mount to fight, and he didn't hear the conversation between Feishou and Wang Luosheng at all.

"I think so, I've wanted to fly long ago!"

"Come on!" Feishou's three heads floated across and hung in front of Wang Luosheng.

Wang Luosheng was obviously very psychologically qualities, and he rode on the spine of Feishu without thinking.

Three minutes later, Wang Luosheng said: "Flying Skull, why don't you fly higher?"

"Why should I fly higher?"

“My feet are mopping.”

"You can lift your feet!"

"I've been lifting my foot very hard, but what's going on when you fly against the ground?"

"To save energy!"

"That's right, the undead has no human rights?"

"The higher I fly, the more tired I am."

"You have so many strange things to say for free. If I hadn't seen your skin and tender flesh, I would have taken you flying?"

"Do you understand the energy-saving model?"

"Do you understand green travel?"

"Young master is just hard to serve, Mr. Feishu is very angry."

"You have thought about it, really want to fly higher?"

"I may not be able to come down after going to heaven."

Wang Luosheng's cheeks were numb. He heard Wang Qingyi laughing. Although the sound was very small, he heard, heard, heard, and heard. The laughter broke his heart.

What's even more annoying is that Zhu Chen is also laughing.

If he was not the one riding the flying skull, he would laugh himself. Because his feet were trying hard to spread and lift them up, his posture was very indecent. At first, he refused, but if he didn't lift his feet, he rode the spine of the flying skull, and then his feet would follow him on the ground.

"Then I won't ride you anymore." Wang Luosheng admitted defeat.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm not responsible when I get on? I'll leave if I say it?"

"Scumbaby, tell me again!"

Wang Luosheng wanted to jump to the ground, but the flying skull seemed to sense his thoughts, and suddenly rose up, and in a blink of an eye it flew up to hundreds of meters above the altitude.

"You think I'm flying low, right?"

"I can fly five thousand meters high, guess will I fall to death?"

"Just try it out."

"Flying Skull, don't joke!" Wang Luosheng's face turned pale. Not to mention five thousand meters, he would fall to death if he was five hundred meters.

"You go and ask someone when did Uncle Feishu joke?"

"Are you wrong to take you flying?"

"Is it a good match for you to ride?"

"Which one good news and one bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

"Bad news." After Wang Luosheng said that, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

"The bad news is that when you exceed a thousand meters, your body will be broken."

"It's spectacular to hit the ground first, with a bang!"

"It's like a bowl of tofu dumplings fell."

"I don't know if your brain is sweet or salty."

"It's so sweet that I deserve it!"

"What is the good news?" Wang Luosheng didn't want to listen anymore. He felt that Feishou had problems with his brain and he could really throw himself away.

"My master is the Necromancer."

"No matter what you fall."

"You can fight back."

"Have you ever played Huarong Road?"

"It's a jigsaw puzzle!"

"It's almost done, it's all in pieces anyway."

"Different, I said Tender Meat King, do you know how many pieces of the largest puzzle in the world are?"

"You may set a record and surpass this number for more than 30,000 yuan."

Wang Luosheng felt very cold. Maybe he had really flew five thousand meters high. His mind was very fast, and he was blessed to his heart and shouted: "I'll pay!"

"Oh my God, you actually used money to humiliate me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is called business."
To be continued...