Chapter 570 The tacit understanding between the two
"The Zhang family is really evil. It took thousands of years and the whole family's efforts to raise what kind of thing?"
"Hu Ming and the little brother are two perverts who are helpless with this thing?"
On the side, the fat man looked at the three intertwined figures, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in fear.
He knew his own affairs well. Fatty knew that with his own skills, if he had just rushed forward, he would probably be slapped to death.
Now the gods are really cracking down on counterfeiting, and mortals like them have no room to interfere.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? We can't help you over there, but don't be idle. We must find a way to remove the lid of this coffin first. We have to find a way out first!"
Xiaohua slowly put down the body of Huo Xiangu behind her, and pulled the two of them around the entrance of the passage. She had a headache looking at the coffin lid that was deeply embedded in the rock formation.
This is the only way out for these people. No matter what the situation is with Brother Hu Ming, this place must be cleared.
"There is a way. The material of this thing is not simple. It is a rare kind of wood. Its hardness is comparable to ironwood!".
"In addition to the iron sheet nested on the top layer, can we do it with the small dagger in my hand, the small wooden stick in your hand, and the small pistol in the fat man's hand?"
Wu Xie wore a black hat. Zhang Zhan looked at the dagger that had been stabbed with all his strength, and he was sweating profusely.
"We have to find a way! Can't we just wait here while uncle and brother are working hard?"
"You know, apart from the monster in front of us, there is nothing here In addition, there are other fatal things that Hu Ming and the little brother are helpless! You must not waste time here!"
The fat man gritted his back molars, shot out a bunch of bullets, and looked at The pitted coffin lid made me feel guilty.
"Speaking of which, Xiaohua, this thing is so vicious. How did your father and the others escape unscathed back then?"
Wu Xie, who racked his brains but couldn't think of a good way, put his hope in Xiaohua.
"Have you forgotten, what Zhang Qiling and Uncle Ming said... This thing was only fed after the death of Grandma Huo and the others, and it only woke up in the past few days!"
"Decades ago, if this thing had been awake, none of those who had been here would have thought of going back alive!"
Xiaohua shook her head and smiled bitterly, breaking Wu Xie's confusion. fantasy.
"It's not completely impossible."
Just when a few people were feeling desperate, the fat man looked at Hu Ming's backpack, which was still on the side, thoughtfully.
Bang!!!
The little brother’s whole body fell to the ground, he threw away the useless swords in his hands, took the sword thrown by Hu Ming, stood up, and spat out his mouth The blood foam inside.
Hu Ming, who retreated to his brother to catch his breath, was shrouded in fog. He had a headache when he saw his ancestor Zhang Qiling being temporarily entangled by various snakes.
Compared to a few minutes ago, the clothes on Zhang Qiling's body had long turned into tatters, and the skin on his body was covered with wisps of white marks.
The most serious thing was that Hu Ming borrowed the power-transporting skills of Bajiquan and used 12% of his strength to make a shallow cut on the back of the thing's neck.
Hu Ming slashed with all his strength, but only cut a scar less than one centimeter deep on the back of Zhang Qiling's neck.
Under the ink-like black viscous blood, there are cervical vertebrae visible to the naked eye.
But that’s all.
The skin of this thing is hard, and the bones are even harder than you can imagine. Not even a scratch is left on it.
After achieving such a result, the double swords in Hu Ming's hands were shattered by the shock and turned into primitive black mist!
"However, it is not impossible. Brother, take care of it for a while. Cover me, I have an immature idea."
Seeing the little brother's rare hesitation and hesitation, Hu Ming knew what he was going to say and said it before the little brother spoke. . "What?", the little brother said in shock.
"In short, just cooperate with me depending on the situation!"
The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, especially in this extremely dangerous battle, and detailed plans are simply nonsense!
Therefore, Hu Ming only It can be said that I have an immature idea.
Take a deep breath and forcefully adjust your breathing. The skills of Bajiquan are fully deployed, the muscles are surging layer by layer, and the terrifying force is transmitted layer by layer along the skeletal muscles.
In an instant, Hu Ming adjusted his condition to the best!
"Up!"
Before he finished speaking, Hu Ming had already rushed out.
On the way, the two black knives in his hands had already been taken out, attracting the attention of the ancestor Zhang Qiling who was annoyed by countless Jingjian Ahan.
When the first generation Zhang Qiling waved his swords and knocked them away, Hu Ming had already
a sliding shovel slid sideways past the previous generation Zhang Qiling at an incredible angle.
At the same time, two black knives appeared in his hands again, aiming at two places and stabbing them hard.
One is what the little brother calls gangbang, and the other is a man's vital point.
"Ouch!!!!"
Sure enough, when Hu Ming used all his strength to attack these two places, the body of the ancestor Zhang Qiling stood frozen in place, for the first time A miserable wailing sound was made.
Although, the tip of the knife only went in for about two centimeters before it was pinched to death by strong muscles.
But it still caused great trauma to the physical and psychological aspects of this thing.
Strictly speaking, this thing is not entirely a corpse turned spirit, but more like a living dead.
Having been nourished by the energy of the Chinese dragon veins for thousands of years, this thing has long been channeled, and is not far away from resurrection from the dead.
The evidence is that this thing still has a heartbeat and blood is still flowing!
It also has simple thoughts similar to those of a beast.
If Zhang Qiling, the ancestor who was waiting for transformation, had not been dug out of the grave by those people more than thirty years ago with his coffin, and given enough time, he might have been able to realize the ambition of the Zhang family and die completely with long-lasting memories. And resurrected.
It is a pity that after being separated from that special treasure cave, the transformation was forcibly terminated. Coupled with the special environment here, it was stimulated by the blood of people who died here due to various reasons.
After all, this thing has undergone some indescribable and strange changes, and it has turned into the strange state of life and death in front of you.
But in the final analysis, this thing already has the characteristics of normal life.
As long as a living male creature faces a critical blow, it will always be unbearable.
Like a normal person, this thing immediately ignored Jingjian Ahan who was crawling all over his body, clamped his legs together, and covered him tightly.
The eyes that turned to look at Hu Ming were full of cruelty!
However, at this moment, Hu Ming had already slapped the ground with one hand, taking advantage of the situation to adjust his body shape and outperform the best. The ballerina still needs her flexible body to take advantage of this rare opportunity to lock her limbs tightly!
“Brother, hurry up, eyes!”
Feeling the terrifying force of the ancestor Zhang Qiling to break free, Hu Ming shouted in a deep voice.
"Here we come!"
The little brother understood Hu Ming's meaning at this time. He jumped up high and switched the two black knives in his hands, holding them in his backhand. The two knife tips were aligned. The vicious eyes stabbed hard!
Pfft~!!
Finally, black thick blood mixed with turbid liquid spurted out.
“It’s not over yet!”
The little brother also showed a rare ferocity. He stood on the shoulders of the ancestor Zhang Qiling and used his strength again to push the two black knives forward a few points.
Then, at Hu Ming’s signal, he turned violently!
At the same time, the Jingjian Ahan on the ancestor Zhang Qiling instantly collapsed into black mist and merged into two The strangely long and slender black snake crawled in through the eye gap opened by the little brother!