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For example, four pig legs, two for elbows, and pig feet for crystal trotters.

The other two, hung up for ham.

Stir-fried pig tails and cold pig ears as appetizers.

Not to mention the bad old man, even the sheriff on the side couldn't help but circle the Wufu pig, and his tail started to wag after listening to Mr. Chen's gestures.

It's so cruel, bah, so greedy.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't get involved, but approached his garage and continued to process his motorcycle.

While processing, I was thinking about my future.

It seems that only when processing machinery can one's thoughts become more active.

Right now.

On the other side of Bloodsail Island.

The two big ships sailed side by side and went straight into the port.

This Bloodsail Island is naturally the base camp of the Bloodsail Pirates.

It is also the birthplace of the Bloodsail Pirates.

Before the two big ships approached, they heard the sound of gongs, drums and sirens from Bloodsail Island.

A thick blood stain began to dye the surrounding sea red.

The water surface was bubbling for a while, and if the people on Bloodsail Island were willing, at this moment, the surrounding blood would quickly dissolve their battleship into slag.

But no one dared to do that.

Because Tu Sa, the only son of the second head, was stripped naked and hung upside down on the ramming corner of the boat. If there was any trouble, he would be the first to suffer.

On the deck, there was a thin middle-aged man with thick dark circles under his eyes, even his eyeballs were bloodshot, but he was more energetic than he looked.

His messy hair was tied up casually, and he was wearing a white robe, standing at the bow of the boat in high spirits.

It is only a matter of having an extra lupine in hand, so that he can point out the world.

Cyclops stood aside, facing the Bloodsail Island in front of him, his expression inevitably became complicated.

In order to capture this island, the seven powerful pirate regiments almost fought hard because of the island's natural advantages and unique geographical environment.

They are all good places that are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

There is another item, a spiritual material, blood spar, is produced on Bloodsail Island.

It contains a high level of psionic energy, and it has extremely strong corrosive power. This kind of psionic energy material is also a very important resource for the Bloodsail Group.

In order to fight for this island, many brothers died in the sea.

When I see this place again now, I can't help but have mixed feelings in my heart.

"Good place, good place, but it's a bit worse than Paradise Island. When we capture Paradise Island in the future, we can truly gain a foothold on the sea!"

Cyclops was startled: "Paradise Island?"

Not to mention Cyclops, even the other pirates looked at the tall, thin middle-aged man with idiotic expressions.

One-eyed dragon sneered and said: "To capture Paradise Island, you are probably crazy. The strength of Paradise Island is no worse than that of the Bloodsail regiment. Even if there is a regiment leader, attacking Paradise Island will only seriously hurt us." !"

"That's you!"

The middle-aged man raised his head, looking confident: "You know, why am I a military adviser?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and swept the other pirates around: "It's because I know what it means to be ambitious better than you!"

The middle-aged man held up his thumb, only to see that the jade wrench that Wangcai differentiated was slipped on the thumb.

A pair of blood-colored eyes gleamed fiercely.

"You think Paradise Island is as difficult as reaching the sky, but it's just a tiny place. You don't understand what I want!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the cheeks of other pirates around him: "From today onwards, please call me Wei Junshi."

After he finished speaking, he quietly added in his heart: "Code name, Cicada 001!"

Chapter 267: City of Dead Death

"Uh~~"

In front of the deserted tomb, there was a skeleton sitting blankly, with empty eye sockets, like two black holes of thinking, contemplating a philosophical question about itself and even about the universe.

Who am I, where am I, where am I from, where am I going.

In front of him was an endless mountain top, where weird and weird grave mounds stood there.

From time to time, you can see a little phosphor fire flickering.

I believe that the skeleton who is thinking about this question is not alone.

However, just when the skeleton was very confused about his life.

In the silent mountain forest, a low humming sound was heard.

The sound came very quickly, it seemed that when it heard it, the sound was already close at hand.

"Be careful!!"

With a whistling roar, the skull's eyes were suddenly covered by a ball of flames, followed by a huge fireball, which directly hit its face, and bones scattered all over the ground in an instant.

When it came back to its senses, it stared blankly at a human face in front of it, looking at itself face to face.

"I just said, don't drive this way! Go down!!"

A big skinny hand grabbed the skull's head from behind the young man, and threw it into the bird's nest on the branch beside him.

"I didn't know this place was full of cemeteries!"

Ding Xiaoyi muttered without looking back.

At the same time, twist the handlebar, a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into the engine along the gold wire on the handlebar.

Immediately, flames flashed on the wheels of the motorcycle, four pillars of fire visible to the naked eye, and a red fire dragon spewed out from the exhaust port.

With a whoosh, a motorcycle wrapped in flames was seen, passing through the dense forest in front of it at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the ruins in the distance.

Wherever it passed, it left a little spark on the ground.

"Buzz~~buzz!"

The car circled the ruined road, all the way north, until it passed through the ruins, and then gradually slowed down.

The car stopped firmly on the side of the road until it came to a flat grass field.

"It's not bad, it's a little faster than when I was in a sedan chair!"

The bad old man jumped out of the car, took a look around, and patted the back seat of the car with satisfaction.

"No, no, I can't take it anymore, this thing is too spiritually charged!"

Ding Xiaoyi jumped out of the car, his face turned pale.

Such a thick psionic energy of his own has been emptied out.

But when he saw the modified motorcycle in front of him, his pale cheeks still couldn't hide the proud expression.

The motorcycle in front of me has completely changed a lot.

There are no tires, but as long as the engine is started, the array on the wheel hub will surge out two forces of wind and fire, making the car semi-suspended.

On the pitch-black engine hood, slender gold threads like hair outline strange lines.

If you look closely, you will find that the lines drawn by each gold wire have different colors.

These threads are all gathered under the hood, on the empty ring.

On it, densely sketched layer after layer of formations, four strange gems are completely inlaid inside.

These psionic materials are all good things of high quality.

I believe that even in some big families, not many survived.

It's too extravagant to have them all piled up in a mess.

Most of these spiritual material gems came from the great elder of the Tumon tribe.

Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to collect so many psionic materials.

"Well, this method is not bad!"

Ding Xiaoyi pointed to the hollow ring in the center of the engine. This place, supposedly, should be the core of the engine, which is the cylinder block.

But now the cylinder has been hollowed out by itself.

Transformed into a huge circular empty ring.

The psionic essence will be injected through the engine's fuel injector, activating the gem in the hollow ring.

Then the power of the gemstone will follow the specific formation line diagram, and the energy will be transported into the car body.

If Sardar sees this design, he will definitely go mad with anger. This is clearly his design concept for the spirit pool.

It was only modified by Ding Xiaoyi for shameless plagiarism.

The only bad thing about this design is that it doesn't have the ability to dissolve everything and turn it into spiritual energy like the Spirit Transformation Pool.

I can only simply steal it and directly replace it with psionic essence as fuel.

Or you can directly inject your spiritual energy into it through the gold thread on the handle.

"Why is there a square empty slot left here?"

The bad old man pointed to the engine and asked about the location of the center of the empty ring.

"Because this place is used to put this!"

Ding Xiaoyi said, took out the wild woman's space gem, and made a few gestures to the bad old man, indicating that the space gem can be put in.

With space gems, your own motorcycle can quickly travel through space.

But I haven't figured out the formation in the space gem thoroughly, so once it is teleported, I can't control the location of the teleportation.

That's why it was taken down and put in after I thought it through.

"interesting!"

The bad old man nodded, he was very interested in the motorcycle that Ding Xiaoyi had modified successfully in the past few days.

It's a bit slow, but it's cool enough.

Driving along this road, I don't know how many monsters in the nether world have been attracted, and they are running behind in unison.

However, when these monsters sensed the aura left by the bad old man intentionally or unintentionally, they immediately dispersed.

This is the reason why Ding Xiaoyi was able to boldly experiment with his own motorcycle in the nether world.

"Didn't you say, take me somewhere? How far is it?"

This time I was experimenting with motorcycles by myself, but the old man suddenly went out of his way and offered to come along, saying that it happened to take him to a place.

This request, I can't ask for it.

It's been two hours since I drove out, and I haven't arrived at the place yet.

"Then follow me, it will take about a few minutes!"

The bad old man looked at the mountain in the distance and said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, a few minutes away is not far away.

Anyway, I can't drive it anymore, and I don't have enough psionic essence, so I can't burn it myself.

Simply let the meatball swallow the motorcycle first.

"Catch it!"

The bad old man grabbed his wrist and took a step forward, the scene in front of him was suddenly pulled into a long and thin thread.

When Ding Xiaoyi sees clearly.

The surrounding environment has already changed.

What ruins, hills, completely disappeared.