?At the beginning of boarding the flying magic weapon, Huo Ying was still a little uneasy. ""

When it comes to magic weapons that can fly, the Huoshu Dynasty also has several kinds, such as the roller coaster that was specially used by her father Huo Shi as the emperor, and the dragon-riding car that princesses and princes ride on when they go out. She has also ridden in it many times.

But those magic weapons make no movement at all when they fly, they are smooth and comfortable, and there is no noise. How can they be like this thing? Before it can fly, it roars earth-shatteringly and stirs up dust. If this was placed in the dynasty, who would make it?

The flying magic weapon dared to make so much noise, let alone use it. When it was brought in front of his father, he had to pull it out and chop it up first - is this damn thing for people to sit on, or is it used to disgust people?

It didn’t matter if there was a lot of movement, but it was not stable when flying, it was swaying, and it would make you shiver for a long time when it encountered a formation. After only sitting for a while, Huo Ying felt his stomach churn, and he felt like vomiting, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

I saw a dark shadow flashing on the nearby magic weapon on the left, as if something had fallen out. When I took a closer look, I couldn't help being shocked. It turned out to be one of her guards. She grabbed her hands and threw herself into the air in panic.

, it’s not like falling out, but more like being kicked out. Looking inside the cabin again, it turns out that it was indeed kicked out. A human mage behind him has just retracted his foot.

However, the guard who was kicked out only fell out half of his body, and stopped with his feet still on the edge of the door. It turned out that there was a rope tied to the guard's back, and he was just hanging in the air, vomiting loudly.

Not long after, the guard from another plane was also hoisted out and vomited.

Huo Ying secretly glanced at the expressionless human mage beside him, and swallowed back the feeling of vomiting. If the majestic Princess of the Fire Tree Dynasty had to be hung up like that and vomited, her face would be completely ruined.

On the other hand, Mei Yaxuan looked at Huo Ying, who was not very young, but looked worried and weather-beaten. Thinking of the days when she fell into the snake gang and her life was worse than death, she felt pity for a moment and felt angry.

Ying was anxious and in a daze, so An Wei said: "Don't worry, our big boss is a very good person. If you have anything to do, just tell him and he won't do anything to you." But after saying this, Meiya

Xuan herself felt that there was no strength. Although the big boss Yong Bowen was a very good "person" and treated "people" well, he never showed mercy to these natives of hell. If Huoying cooperated honestly, he might still be able to

He could barely get by, but if he pretended to be a traitor, he would be in trouble soon. So Mei Yaxuan paused and mentioned her secretly, "Our big boss likes people to be honest with him the most.

"

Huo Ying didn't have a translator by his side, so it took him a while to digest these words, and he immediately understood the meaning. He looked at Mei Yaxuan gratefully and said, "Thank you, Manager Mei!" He was still thinking about this manager, but he had the rank of general.

, or the general position?

There are some things that you can simply exchange a few words with, but it won't work if you talk too much.

Mei Yaxuan did not say this, and pointed to the bottom of the helicopter and said: "The road we are flying along is called the Westward Highway. It is built in a straight line from the main city to the west without any turns in the middle, so along this road

The road ahead is the shortest route to the main city. This was built by our westward marching troops during the advance."

Huo Ying listened to the introduction and looked down. He saw a straight and wide road running through the flame-covered land to the horizon at the end of his sight. Every once in a while, some tall iron towers and densely packed buildings could be seen on both sides of the road.

Most of the buildings are busy with evil ghost slaves wearing huge steel armors like the bridgehead of the Ghost River. In addition, there are many weird magic weapons used in them. You can see the same appearance one after another.

Houses were built quickly. There were many rectangular things running on the road. Judging from the way they were loaded with things, they should be carts, but there were no animals pulling the carts, and I didn’t know how they were running. I guess they were

It is also a magic weapon like this aircraft.

Those cars running on the road were pulling materials looted by the troops marching westward and various specialty specimens collected. Most of them were specialty materials that had already determined their functions. Originally, network transmission could be faster. However, considering the ghost conversion

After careful study and conversion, the company found that it was more cost-effective to use vehicles for transportation, so it purchased a large number of heavy trucks to transport supplies. Only in special emergencies, network transmission was used.

All foreign development troops and suppression troops have an important task. They must build communication towers and lay information networks in place wherever they go. Fortunately, so far, the colonial area is not too large, and no surface curvature has been measured.

There is no need to use satellites, otherwise it would be a troublesome thing. Not to mention that satellites are too expensive to buy, and launching them into space is also a problem. There is no space at all in hell, and one can explore upward through the gray and black clouds that cover the sky.

After the unmanned reconnaissance drones hit several in a row, the company discovered that the top of the clouds was a rocky wall, stretching out to cover all the sky it could see!

It is said that there are eighteen levels of hell. Now it seems that this is not a metaphor, but actually one layer after another! But I still don’t know which layer of hell this is.

After flying for a full thirty hours, the fleet landed in a town that was beginning to take shape to rest. The person in charge of the town warmly entertained Mei Yaxuan and his party. Huo Ying watched with cold eyes, becoming more and more sure that this young-looking manager Mei was indeed a good person.

A high-ranking figure.

After resting for four hours, the fleet continued on the road. As they flew forward, the scenery they saw became less and less like hell, nor like the wild areas Huo Ying had learned about in books. The more towns they saw,

The larger the scale, the more vehicles are transported on the road, and the road starts to branch out from the original straight line, and finally covers the earth like a spider web.

Both sides of the road are covered with fiery red flowers.

Huo Ying has only seen this kind of wild flower called Mo Ying in books. It has no practical value, but its growth is very demanding. It can only grow in the earth's fire lava. If it grows naturally, it will never grow to this size. Carefully

Looking under the dense flower plants, you can vaguely see the flowing lava. If it were a natural environment, no matter how bad the wilderness is, there would never be a lava pool of this size. I think it was dug out by humans specifically to grow magic flowers.

Not long after flying forward after seeing the Moying Flower Field, Huo Ying finally saw the main city that Mei Yaxuan mentioned on the horizon.

At this point, if it weren't for the familiar dark clouds still rolling overhead, Huo Ying would have suspected that he was no longer in hell.
Chapter completed!