"Lingwu chariot?" He Yiming was slightly startled, and then he was overjoyed after doing some research.
It looks like this Lingwu chariot is only five or six meters long and wide, but there is a cave inside!
Stepping into the carriage, it turned out to be a huge space full of 100 meters long and wide.
Warehouses, dormitories, even restaurants, kitchens are all available!
The most amazing thing is that there is even a mini resurrection room that can resurrect up to three players at the same time every 10 minutes.
If too many players die at the same time, other players will have to wait in line for resurrection.
This is definitely the best thing for the Northern Expedition!
Players can take this Lingwu chariot and go directly to the Northern Expedition. If they are tired from fierce fighting outside, they can come back and rest in the car to recover, eat and sleep.
In case of hiccups, resurrect directly in the resurrection room in the Lingwu chariot.
There is no need to go back to the sect and run over again.
It's just that the Lingwu chariot relies on the formation to run, and every hour, it consumes ten Lingshi!
"Fortunately... there are five hundred spirit stones given to me by Nangong Li, otherwise, my own spirit stones are not enough!" He Yiming secretly thanked the shadow.
The Lingwu chariot has been bound to He Yiming, so He Yiming waved his hand and put it into the system space.
"Disciples!" He Yiming walked out of the hall and spoke lightly.
"It's started, it's started!"
"I've eaten and drank enough, and I'm fine without going offline for 10 hours!"
"Me too!"
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The players are already well prepared, gearing up, each excited.
"Today, we will reach one hundred thousand mountains in the north! Bloody battle with endless monsters, seize opportunities, and strive for good luck!" He Yiming gave a speech, not much, but ignited the passion of every player!
Walking to the foot of the mountain, when the players were still thinking about how to get to the north, they saw the Lingwu chariot raised by He Yiming.
When I walked into the Lingwu chariot, I was even more shocked!
"Grass, this is the Lingwu chariot? Niu B exploded!"
"There is still a car to pick up the car in the Northern Expedition? Love it!"
"Show, the inside of this car is more than ten times larger than the outside space! Is this space folding technology so beautiful?"
"Look, there are some resurrection points in the car!"
"Grass, a big warehouse, let's move in our dry food first!"
"This kitchen is simply great! Despite the waves, no matter what kind of meat you bring back, my little master can cook it for you!"
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The players boiled again, so they were all ready and got on the car one after another.
"Go!" He Yiming thought, and the Lingwu chariot went straight to the north Benz!
As for the empty case of Yanhuang Zong, He Yiming didn't care at all.
Except for the Lingtian in Yanhuang Zongli, there is nothing valuable in other places. The spiritual grass in the spiritual field has just sprouted and is not worth any money.
The Cangshu Pavilion is a systematic building, and the existence under the foundation can't get in, nor can it be destroyed!
As for the existential attacks above the base construction...
Even if you stay in the sect, it's useless!
Therefore, He Yiming felt at ease and brought all the players out!
The goal is the hundred thousand mountains in the north!
The Lingwu chariot was very fast, and soon galloped to the edge of the 100,000 mountains in the north.
Sitting in the cab, He Yiming didn't know the condition of the players in the car because of the excellent sound insulation.
"I'm going to fight for life and death soon, I don't know if the players will be nervous..." He Yiming thought for a while and planned to give another speech to boost his morale.
However, as soon as he entered the carriage, He Yiming was speechless.
"Mang's world is me~di~love! The Deep Sea King is~a big~silly~hanging~~~"
"Five more deep sea king skewers!"
"Swing up, let's go!"
...
In the compartment, the players have been excited with the music, eating hot pot, and standing on the table streaking and dancing everywhere.
"Where's the music?" He Yiming's eyes rolled.
In the corner, a young man from the little prince of ID Music Games was playing a crudely crafted guitar, pedaling with his foot, and beating two drums.
The strings of this guitar are made of the tendons of the Deep Sea King, and the drum head is made of the belly skin of the Deep Sea King.
I have to say that such a crude self-made musical instrument, although the sound is out of time from time to time, still plays a good melody under the superb technique of the little prince of music game.
"This Deep Sea King is really squeezed clean by you!" He Yiming felt a little sympathetic to Deep Sea King.
"The effect of Deep Sea King's SH pill has exploded, you don't know, it is more than ten times stronger than the SH pill of War Camel! Alas, it's a pity that Brother Mian didn't digest it at the time, otherwise he could refine a few more SH pills! "At this time, He Yiming was taken aback by the words of the farm master.
Could it be... this player farm master hasn't even let go of the SH in the belly of the Deep Sea King?
Hold the grass!
This is too cruel!
"Brother Ming is here!"
At this moment, a player saw He Yiming with sharp eyes.
"Dear disciples, the edge of the one hundred thousand mountains has arrived!" He Yiming suppressed his thoughts and spoke slowly.
"Hold the grass, it's here!"
"My big sword is already hungry and thirsty!"
"Hahahaha, I'm in a god costume, I'll let you see and see in a while!"
...
The players are more confident than the others, they are all dressed up and assembled according to the team position.
"Although it is the outermost area of the Shiwan Dashan Mountain, there are many spirit beasts here, and many beasts still act in groups! Occasionally, there may be powerful beasts in the later period of the spirit beast!"
"Here, there is my self-made distress signal stick, and each of you players will bring one. If you encounter extreme danger, you will crush this distress signal stick, and I will come to rescue you as soon as possible!" He Yiming said After that, a hundred twigs were taken out.
In these small branches, He Yiming stored a trace of the strength of the Azure Emperor's longevity body and a trace of the power of thunder!
The principle is also very simple. When the player crushes a small branch, the power of thunder will be triggered, and the power of thunder will burst into the sky, driving a trace of the strength of the Azure Emperor's longevity body contained in the branch, bursting a cyan halo in the air.
It looks like a flare.
He Yiming will always patrol the air with his flying sword. Once a player asks for help, he can rush to support as soon as possible.
After all, many players' cultivation bases have improved a lot now, plus it is far away from the sect, that they can not die, and it would be better to protect themselves!
"Wow, there are ways to ask for help? Show!"
"Hehe, I need rescue, it doesn't exist!"
"Ouuuu, Brother Ming takes care of us too much, so touched!"
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Although the players are proud of their mouths, their bodies still accept the distress signal sticks very honestly.
"Let's go over there! Let's go!"
"Set off!"
"This wave must be earned by blood!"
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Soon, the players each chose a direction and rushed into the dense forest area outside the Shiwan Dashan Mountain.
He Yiming slowly rose into the air with his feet on the flying sword and Mingyue, about 30 meters above the ground, his eyes turned, ready to rescue him at any time.