The wasteland tank and the revived teenager

On the Holy Dragon city's wide square, a row of crude and eye-catching modified war chariots were now neatly arranged.

Tai Seng led his large group of men and gathered together, surrounding the war chariot that Tang Zhen had brought back last night and clicking his tongue in wonder.

They were no longer strangers to cars!

Now, the Holy Dragon city's soldiers were all skilled at driving, so when they first saw these chariots, Tyson jumped on them and started the car skillfully, circling the valley five to six times.

After jumping out of the car, Tai Seng laughed out loud, saying that this car was prepared for war, and that it was a pleasure to drive it!

Tang Zhen watched from the side for a while before walking forward and introducing the functions of this modified war vehicle to everyone.