Zhou Sen is confident. He is sure to destroy this iron monument because he is a weapon refiner.
It is too easy for a refiner to destroy a metal product. Any metal can be manipulated at will in the hands of a refiner. In fact, let alone metals, even some rare meteorites rich in metals
It can also disintegrate instantly in the hands of a weapon refiner.
However, this time Zhou Sen made a mistake.
"Peng!"
Zhou Sen punched the iron monument hard. The punch was so powerful that it actually made the iron monument make a harsh buzzing sound, like the sound of a giant bell being struck and rubbed, which made people angry.
Upwelling.
The iron monument is motionless, like a rock in the middle of a river.
Zhou Sen stared blankly at the immovable iron monument. He did not expect that the iron monument did not change at all, and his vast power was like a mud cow entering the sea without any reaction.
Why is this happening?
Zhou Sen glanced at the woman next to him a little embarrassed, but when he looked at the woman, he found that the woman did not have the slightest expression of ridicule, but looked at the iron monument with a shocked expression.
In addition to the shocked expression on his face, the surrounding savages from the Chiyou tribe looked at the iron monument with incredulous expressions, and looked at Zhou Sen more as if they were seeing a ghost. Unfortunately, Zhou Sen is not wearing gold now
Gods, otherwise, can harvest a large wave of power of faith.
What's going on?
Zhou Sen's eyes fell on the iron stele. There was nothing special about the iron stele. The only thing that was a little different was that the blue line disappeared and was replaced by a bright red line.
That's right, it's bright red, as if the metal has been burned red, and it looks very dazzling.
"Is there any problem?" Zhou Sen couldn't help but ask**.
"It's a big problem."
"Ah... Hey, don't scare me!" Zhou Sen was startled.
"Zhou Sen, no one from our Chiyou tribe has ever been able to turn the lines of this iron monument into bright red." ** said with excitement.
"Does the bright red color have any special meaning?" Zhou Sen asked.
"It's of great significance. If this iron monument turns red, then a miracle will happen..." ** hesitated to speak.
"What miracle?" Zhou Sen asked.
"This... I have to ask my sister Nuwa about this."
"I have brought Bi Fang, can I see your sister?" Zhou Sen asked.
"Of course...but my sister is in seclusion. If there is nothing major, it's best not to disturb her, unless...unless you can make this iron monument turn bright red, she will definitely come out immediately." **Hehe
smiled.
"Aren't you making things difficult for me?" Zhou Sen had a look of displeasure on his face.
"Don't be angry. I can call my sister now, but she will probably be unhappy. That's why I asked you to make the iron monument bright red...Actually, I was just saying it, and I didn't mean to make things difficult.
You, besides, I don’t know how many years this iron monument is, let alone the whole body turning red, even if the line turned bright red just now, it has never happened before, so I don’t expect you at all..."
"Not necessarily." Zhou Sen was young and energetic after all, and immediately became unconvinced.
"Let's go, I'll arrange a room for you first. Look, your clothes are scorched by lightning." ** didn't take Zhou Sen's words to heart.
"Ah... that's fine." Zhou Sen looked down and remembered that his animal skin clothes had been roasted by lightning into black coals. At the same time, Zhou Sen suddenly understood why some savages along the way did not suspect that he was from the Xuanyuan tribe.
The reason is because it is no longer possible to judge his identity from his dress.
"How about letting him try again." An old man who looked like an elder suggested.
"You don't really believe that he can light up the iron monument, do you?" ** scoffed.
"I can try." Zhou Sen was quite annoyed with **'s attitude.
"Then try it, hurry up!" ** was a little impatient.
"good!"
Zhou Sen turned around and strode to the iron monument. At this time, he found that the iron monument seemed to have changed a little from before. The bright red lines had disappeared, but the cold iron monument gave people an indescribable pressure.
Why is there pressure?
Zhou Sen carefully observed what was special about the iron stele, but found nothing new. He just felt that the patterns on it were particularly solemn and solemn, giving people a sense of sanctity.
This time, Zhou Sen was not in a hurry to punch, but instead frantically accumulated the power in his body.
Although Zhou Sen's previous punch was fierce, he did not use all his strength. This is why Zhou Sen wants to try again. Zhou Sen believes that the effect this time will be at least stronger than the last time, even if he cannot
Completely lighting up the iron monument can also impress a group of savages.
Zhou Sen wanted to try again. In addition to his competitiveness, he was mainly interested in this iron monument. He always felt that this iron monument had some mysterious power, and this mysterious power attracted him endlessly.
After all, he is an out-and-out weapon refiner.
Charge up!
Zhou Sen held back his breath and began to use the power in his body crazily.
Surging power circulated in Zhou Sen's limbs, and then, like countless streams converging on his fist, Zhou Sen was pleasantly surprised that not only did he exert all his strength, he was also able to mobilize the power of faith.
The power of faith in his mind was continuously injected into Zhou Sen's arms.
"clatter!"
Zhou Sen shouted loudly, and his fist landed on the iron monument with a roaring sound.
All the surrounding savages held their breaths, waiting for the Iron Monument's reaction. However, what made Zhou Sen vomit blood was that the Iron Monument not only remained motionless, but also showed no reaction at all. Not even a blue line appeared.
That majestic power seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Zhou Sen's face was petrified. He thought of countless possibilities, but he did not think of this possibility. In Zhou Sen's view, no matter how bad it was, it would not be worse than the punch at the beginning, so he dared to say give it a try.
.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is very basic.
"Let's go." What surprised Zhou Sen was that the police officer did not laugh at him, but motioned for him to leave the room.
"Wait, I want to try again!" Although ** did not laugh, Zhou Sen felt uncomfortable.
"You..." ** glanced at the people around her and frowned.
"I'm going to the bathroom...to the latrine. Wait for me...by the way, where is the latrine?" Zhou Sen asked.
"When you go out, turn right, then turn right again, and you'll find the back of this house."
"Oh...I'll be here right away, wait for me!"
"Go quickly." **'s face turned red and he waved to Zhou Sen.
"Yeah, soon."
Zhou Sen quickly ran to the back of the house. Sure enough, there was a simple hut behind the house. Why is it called a simple hut? Because it is just a dry toilet, and the stench can be smelled from a long distance.
Bi Fang, who was following him, was unwilling to get closer. Instead, he tried to peek from a distance, but Zhou Sen picked up a stone and threw it away.
It seems that the sanitary condition of this savage tribe is worrying!
Zhou Sen walked in and looked at the toilet, then looked at the river not far away. He decided to find an opportunity to popularize flushing toilets here. Even if he couldn't make a cutting-edge flushing toilet, he could just make a flushing toilet.
no!
Zhou Sen immediately thought that this idea was not mature, because the Chiyou tribe has now entered the primary stage of farming civilization. At this stage, there is a lack of fertilizers, and primitive people do not have the ability to make chemical fertilizers. They only use natural fertilizers. Human and animal fertilizers are very important to primitive people.
It is definitely a high-quality fertilizer for people and must not be wasted...
…
Damn it!
What are you thinking about?
Zhou Sen slapped his head hard and summoned the golden god from the space ring.
When Zhou Sen came out to use the toilet, he didn't really come to use the toilet, nor did he want to improve the toilet for the Chiyou tribe. His purpose was to find an excuse to summon the golden god from the space ring, because, only, only the golden god could be summoned.
Only then could he borrow the power of faith.
borrow!
Zhou Sen touched the golden god on his neck, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What would be the effect of attacking the iron monument with the power of absolute faith? Zhou Sen strode out of the smelly hut and walked straight in
Inside the spacious room.
"Hurry up, it's getting dark soon." ** didn't have any hope at all and urged Zhou Sen.
"**, do you think I can light up the iron monument?" Zhou Sen walked to the iron monument, stretched his muscles and asked **.
"cannot."
"Do you remember that night?"
"What night?" **'s face turned red, her words sounded a bit ambiguous.
"I faced that giant crocodile that night." Now, Zhou Sen needs his wife to provide him with the power of faith. Therefore, the only way to make his wife worship him is to mention his most proud moments.
"Oh...of course I remember."
"How was my performance?"
"Not bad!" ** nodded with certainty.
"Hahaha... It's good, just watch my performance!" Zhou Sen laughed loudly, because he has received the power of faith contributed by **, and this power of faith can defeat billions of people in the five major star fields.
The power of faith contributed by mankind.
Energy crystallization!
The crazy influx of power of faith caused Zhou Sen's body to rapidly crystallize energy!
However, this time Zhou Sen was prepared. When his body quickly crystallized energy, his fist had already hit the iron monument. Moreover, when he hit the iron monument, he did not withdraw his fist, but put his fist
Stick it tightly to the iron monument.
Zhou Sen did not withdraw his fist, just because he wanted to use the iron monument to consume the majestic power of faith in his body.
Tsk!
The surrounding savages all looked shocked, because the iron monument actually made a strange sound, and at the same time, the cold, dark metal of the iron monument began to change color.
Discoloration!
The shocked expressions on the faces of the surrounding savages gradually turned into expressions of disbelief, and even their eyes became grinning from ear to ear.
The cold iron monument gradually turned red.
Turning red little by little.
As the iron stele turned red, the expression on Liu Sen's face became more and more surprised, and the look he looked at Zhou Sen turned into one of admiration, and this admiration turned into a steady stream of faith and contributed to Zhou Sen.
Sen.
Now Zhou Sen's body has become a bridge.
Strictly speaking, it is not Zhou Sen's power facing the Iron Monument at this time, but the power of **'s faith facing the Iron Monument. Of course, the only one who can sense it is Zhou Sen himself.
The Iron Monument cannot sense the existence of the **, and similarly, the ** cannot sense the existence of the Iron Monument.
Bright red!
Bright red!
The entire iron monument has been lit up, and every detail in the huge room has become clear. The savages gathered in a circle looked at the illuminated iron monument excitedly, and their faces seemed to have flames beating.
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In addition to the excitement on the faces of the savages, even Bifang next to Zhou Sen also started dancing. It jumped around the room with one foot and occasionally spread its wings. However, even if this guy dances gracefully, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
A kind of cunning feeling, as if I want to steal something at any time.
Steal something!
This time, Bifang really wanted to steal something. This guy's dance was actually to confuse everyone. It actually jumped to the side of the iron monument, and then, its white beak suddenly pecked at the iron monument.
"ah!"
As soon as Bi Fang pecked at the iron monument, a group of savages rushed forward, even the policemen rushed forward.
Too late!
The moment the savage and the tiger rushed over, Bi Fang's white beak had already pecked the iron stele, and a hole had been pecked into the bright red iron stele...
…
At the same time, just as the gun rushed towards Bifang, Zhou Sen lost the power of faith.
laugh!
The bright red iron stele turned cold without warning, but there was a hole on the iron stele, and that hole was where Bi Fang took a peck.
"Kill it!" A harsh scream came from **'s mouth. She seemed to be extremely angry, and her face was distorted.
"Kill it!"
"Kill it!"
…
The savages went crazy. Dozens of savages surrounded Bifang, and each of them spread his arms and looked fierce. Zhou Sen believed that as long as they caught Bifang, they would immediately tear him into pieces.
If anger could be turned into flames, Bifang would have been burned to powder at this moment.
"Peng!"
While Zhou Sen was watching the show, Bi Fang jumped on Zhou Sen with one leg. Zhou Sen subconsciously opened his hands, and then, Bi Fang was hugged by him without any suspense.
Then, Zhou Sen faced dozens of murderous savages, including a man with twisted facial features holding a short spear.
What made Zhou Sen vomit blood was that the instigator, Bi Fang, actually plunged his long head into its arms.
Damn it!
Are you an ostrich?
You are Bifang!
You are the divine bird Bifang!
You have to face it yourself!
You can't evade responsibility!
There are ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping and roaring in Zhou Sen's heart, but at this point, this hot potato is already in his arms. He cannot get rid of it, so he can only carry it first.
"Give me some face..."
"Shut up!"
As soon as Zhou Sen opened his mouth, the woman interrupted him fiercely. Moreover, she had already approached Zhou Sen, raising the short spear in her hand high above her head, threatening to stab Bifang to death in one strike.
"Don't forget, it was me who lit up the iron monument!" Zhou Sen, who was holding Bi Fang, could only hold on. Although he had a hundred thoughts to throw Bi Fang out, he couldn't do it.
This guy is quite heavy!
Zhou Sen looked at the angry woman, but he couldn't help but weigh Bi Fang's weight with both hands. He found that this thieving and cheap guy was actually quite heavy. He estimated that he weighed more than 20 kilograms, and he would definitely not be able to stew it in one pot.