I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself-Chapter 237 - 106: True Power of the Kui Ox War Chariot—Within 10 Zhang, I’m Still Faster!
The only flaw is that it's not lasting.
After trying it, Shen Can felt that this was truly his thing.
Speaking of which, Luo Feng was quite unlucky. Back at the Yuan Mountain Division, if he could have activated the chariot by chanting a spell, he might have been able to break out.
...
Jumping onto the chariot, Shen Can lifted the curtain and said to Luo Feng, "Brother, you're going to bring glory to your ancestors now."
Inside the chariot, Tuo Lord lay to the side, 'taking care' of the limbless Luo Feng.
Saying this, he let the lifted curtain fall.
Initially, the chariot didn't have this curtain in front, nor did it have copper plates at the back and sides. These were later additions by the Luo River Bo Division.
A good chariot was converted into a carriage.
Jumping onto the chariot, Shen Can placed his hands on the handrails. The chariot, which should have had four beasts pulling it, now only had two Antelope Qilin Beasts.
Under current conditions, they had to make do.
Shen Can didn't plan to remove the carriage; it could also shield the appearance of Luo Feng.
Rumble!
The chariot roared as it charged toward the Dragon Landing Ferry.
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Xiaoyang Camp at Dragon Landing Ferry.
The rumbling sound was very loud under the night sky, immediately alerting the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers in the camp.
The Xiaoyang Race Soldiers atop the watchtower quickly gazed in all directions.
"Something's coming from the south!"
"Prepare!"
As the commotion grew louder, the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers rapidly gathered, loading a dozen giant arrows into the ballistae.
Three Xiaoyang Myriarchs also emerged from the houses.
"It's a chariot!"
A Xiaoyang Race Soldier on the high watchtower shouted, and several giant arrows shot through the air toward the bronze chariot.
However, the chariot was fast, leaving the giant arrows behind.
On the chariot, seeing the Xiaoyang Camp right ahead, Shen Can's hands on the handrails began to emanate blood energy.
The surging blood energy dyed the Kui Ox Pattern red, sweeping across the entire body of the chariot along the handrails.
Of course, what's added in the back doesn't count.
Roar!
In an instant, a massive Kui Ox, nearly twenty feet in size, manifested, enveloping the two Antelope Qilin Beasts in front of the chariot.
Boom boom boom!
Giant arrows and armor-piercing arrows rained down like water, sending ripples across the Kui Ox's body.
The chariot suddenly transformed into a Kui Ox, catching the Xiaoyang Martial Artists holding shields off guard.
Roar!
The Kui Ox let out an earth-shattering roar, as if tearing through the air, rushing toward the Xiaoyang Camp with a terrifying wave.
In the terrified eyes of the Xiaoyang Race Soldiers, the massive Kui Ox surged over them like a tidal wave.
Giant shields shattered like brittle bones, breaking into pieces.
Rumble!
Dust filled the air, as Xiaoyang figures flew into the air, accompanied by the cracking sounds of breaking bones and tendons, as a blood rain of severed limbs poured down around.
After the chariot charged in, a long river of blood mist trailed behind.
Then, without stopping, the Kui Ox headed straight for the three Xiaoyang Myriarchs in the center of the houses.
"Stop him!"
Muo Ming was shocked, raised his hand, and threw his long spear, which was directly knocked aside by the Kui Ox War Chariot.
However, the Kui Ox Divine Form started to shake violently.
"Attack now!"
Seeing this, Muo Ming immediately understood that it was out of energy.
Mu Pi and Qiu Ze, who were initially retreating, came back up.
However, Shen Can had already leaped from the chariot, with blood energy surging all over, transforming him into a five-zhang-tall figure, releasing ferocious desolate qi.
After manifesting the Desolate Beast Battle Body, he raised his hand and threw three giant arrows toward the three Xiaoyang Myriarchs in front of him.
The three Myriarchs felt the terrifying aura emanating from Shen Can as he transformed from a human shape into a beast-like figure, sending chills through them.
Thud thud thud!
The sound of blood bones being pierced resounded, as wings flapped behind Shen Can, swiftly cutting through the three figures, crushing their necks regardless of whether they were dead or not.
Subsequently, he charged toward the entrance of the underground passage inside the house.
Crack!
As the Witch Talisman at the entrance was ripped, Muo Ming inside suddenly heard it, feeling a strong surge of desolate aura approach.
Immediately, he unhesitatingly summoned a small cauldron, releasing an overwhelming flood of light.
The moment the small cauldron appeared, Muo Ming saw a massive figure colliding toward him.
No, it should be pushing across.
Muo Ming was terrified and tried to dodge...
Crack!
Shen Can's massive form collided with the cauldron, which then hit Muo Ming, and Muo Ming was slammed into the barrier.
The Xiaoyang Race Tier Three Peak Wizard, with the cauldron embedded in his chest, was squeezed into a flattened shape.
Muo Ming's eyes widened, blood gushing from his mouth, his eyes full of unwillingness.
He, a dignified Tier Three Peak member of the Xiaoyang, a disciple of the Great Witch Priest, was expected to advance to Tier Four Great Witch, but a spell was only half-cast.
Crack!
Shen Can reached out, snapping the wizard's neck before him.
After confirming the wizard was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.
A Tier Three Peak Wizard, he was truly intimidating.
It seems within ten zhang, he is indeed faster.
Removing the small cauldron from the wizard's skeleton, Shen Can glanced at it—what a treasure.
