Chapter 569 He is just a corpse!
A large amount of green turbid liquid was poured over the sky, and Fatty Wu Xie and the others who were caught off guard were sprayed with bloody nozzles in an instant.
The whole person turned green instantly.
Especially for hair. Well, green is actually a very healthy color.
“You are stepping on the horse. I have never suffered such grievances in my whole life!”
"How dare you, a mere old rice dumpling, play with you and me like this?"
The fat man's lungs immediately exploded with anger. He wiped off the weird-smelling liquid on his face, used a shovel with one hand, and a pistol with the other. Go up and fight this black shadow.
"Calm down! Calm down, Fatty, look at Uncle Ming and Menyou Ping, they have never been so serious!"
"This thing must not be simple, don't be impulsive!"
Wu Xie and Xiaohua quickly held down the impulsive fat man.
When this happens, everyone will feel unhappy in their hearts, especially those of them who work in the fields. This is the first time that the rice dumplings below have done this to them!
"You go through there first and go to the exit. Wait for us at the position. "
Hu Ming's face showed a rare look of alertness. He stared at the black shadow with a pair of snake eyes, not daring to relax at all, and pointed at the dark passage deep in the stone chamber.
Hu Ming's tone was unprecedentedly serious. Even the fat man who was most unhappy in his heart felt like a basin of cold water was poured on his head, extinguishing the anger in his heart.
In their impression, no matter what kind of danger they face, Hu Ming and Brother Hu Ming never seem to be serious.
But now, facing this figure in such a simple and unrecognizable period uniform, these two people are so serious?
The three of them looked at each other, and they probably understood in their hearts that if they continued to stay here, they would just Just drag the oil bottle.
Except for Wu Xie, Fatty Xiaohua’s reach is really good. It is no problem to hit three or five ordinary people casually, but compared with these two people, it is far behind!
“Let’s go!”
A few people stopped chattering and looked at the tall figure warily, moving their steps slowly and vigilantly.
"Boom!!!"
Just as a few people slowly reached the passage at the end of the stone chamber, suddenly, a black shadow flew over and hit the entrance of the passage, completely blocking it.
Looking carefully, this is clearly the coffin lid that Hu Ming and his brother had thrown aside!
The skin color is slightly darker than that of ordinary people, and the tall figure looks like a living person. As if it was a trivial matter, he turned his slightly stiff body and ignored Wu Xie and others who were dripping with cold sweat.
After all, in this devil’s wild intuition, these three guys are just little flies, no threat at all.
But these two men holding swords exuded a fatal crisis, which did not allow them to be vigilant.
However, the bloodthirsty deep in his bones made him unable to bear the living creatures that came here to get out alive!
These people are all its prey and its dinner!< br>
A cruel smile appeared on the humanized grin, and the strange existence began to crackle all over its body, with a crackling sound like fried beans.
“Tsk! This is the first time I have seen such a strange existence...”
Hu Ming looked at it, which seemed to be no different from a living person, and grinned coldly.
At the same time, Hu Ming suddenly moved.
The bent knees suddenly straightened, and the terrible reaction force left two clear footprints on the ground. Hu Ming's body tore the air and even made a harsh buzzing sound.
The next moment, Hu Ming's figure had crossed a distance of several meters and came directly above the tall figure, leaping high.
Due to a bad premonition, Hu Ming had already grasped the concrete sword with both hands and aimed it at the back of the figure's head and slashed it down!
Qiang!!!
The tall figure seemed to be completely unaware of the movement behind him, allowing Hu Ming to strike with his sword, and the deafening sound of metal collision resounded through the stone chamber.
"Good guy is indeed a super rice dumpling that has been buried for thousands of years. This damn head is harder than steel!" Hu Ming fell from mid-air, holding the violently trembling sword with both hands. , looking in horror at the strand of hair that slowly fell on the back of the tall figure's head and a trace of undetectable white mark!
The Zhang family's Millennium Plan is not a wishful thinking, it is a weird thing that has recovered from this You can get a glimpse of its hardness.
Hu Ming even doubted whether this kind of hardness was completely comparable to diamond?
Giggle.
The tall figure made a mocking sound from deep in his throat, and reluctantly moved away from his little brother. He opened his eyes and looked at Hu Ming, who was very close behind him.
A pair of hands that were completely the same as those of ordinary people stretched out like lightning, punched Hu Ming in the head, and punched in the direction of Hu Ming’s heart!
“Fuck, this thing You have an IQ when you step on a horse!”
Hu Ming's expression changed and he didn't dare to be too serious. The white mist surged rapidly and he summoned two swords to block the direction of his head and heart.
The copper-skinned and iron-bone body must contain unimaginable terrifying power. Hu Ming could not guarantee whether his physical fitness, which was different from ordinary people, could withstand it.
“Hu Ming, be careful!”
At the same time, the little brother also moved, and rushed over in just one second, with the blade of the knife lying across his side, the sharp knife Point to the center of the back!
Between the lightning and flint, the two of them completed a round of attack and defense changes in an instant.
The annoying sound of metal clashing came again.
The little brother learned the lesson from Hu Ming's knife and reduced the force-bearing area, intending to use the tip of the knife to pierce the back of the ancestor Zhang Qiling.
But
“How is it possible!?”
The younger brother’s complexion changed, his pupils shrank, and he looked in disbelief as he only tore the clothes, not even the skin. The tip of the knife.
You know, the black gold sword is already the most terrifying cold weapon in ancient Chinese history.
Cutting gold and cutting jade is just a piece of cake for the black gold sword, otherwise it would not be able to become the sword of Zhang Qiling in every generation.
However, this magical weapon, coupled with the strength of my whole body, can't even penetrate the skin of this thing?
When two sandbag-sized fists touch the blade, In an instant, Hu Ming felt the terrifying force explode.
Bang!!!
It was almost unstoppable. Hu Ming's body was smashed away like a cannonball, and his back was hit hard on the stone wall, causing cracks!
"Ahem, brother, your Zhang family spent more than a thousand dollars. Years of time have created a monster."
Coughing slightly, Hu Ming patted the dust on his body and looked at the bent black knife in his hand, with a sharp twitch in the corner of his eye.
The premonition just now is indeed not unreasonable!
Although it is concrete, the hardness of these two black knives is not much worse than the genuine black gold sword!!!
"Give me two, too. Also, how much force did you use on that first blow?"
The little brother failed to hit the target with one blow, and without any hesitation, he retreated to Hu Ming's side. , glanced at Hu Ming's deformed swords, and silently put away his beloved swords.
"Sixty to seventy percent!"
Throwing away the two useless swords in his hands, Hu Ming gathered the black mist again and materialized four black swords.
"If I use 100%, then use all my strength. I will contain you and you will be the main attack!"
"The copper-skinned eyes, nostrils, ear apertures, mouth, and even the anus are hard to penetrate with a black knife. If you want to come back alive, you must find a way to kill it."
The younger brother's as usual indifferent expression is even colder. After a few minutes, the whole person became like ice cubes, with murderous intent overwhelming.
“That’s the ancestor of your family, are you really capable of this?”
“The ancestor Zhang Qiling is dead, and this is just a spirit corpse. Besides, I can’t even see the Zhang family. You want to kill the ancestor, let alone a monster that seems to be alive but not dead?"
"I still have a final mission to complete, and I must not die here."
The little brother doesn't talk much. As he spoke, he became familiar with the subtle differences between the two black knives and his favorite knife, and he started to chop them with the knife!