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Chapter 469: Meeting Honghou again

"It turns out... this thing is indeed something that has lived for hundreds of years. It is not completely brainless..."

Hu Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the black shadow jumping out of the ground, muttering to himself.

With excellent dynamic vision, he could see clearly that the black shadow was clearly wrapped in bronze-colored chains.

Obviously, this thing is very smart. It knows that the iron plate has a special texture and does not want to touch it directly. It simply wraps its whole body with the bronze chain that binds it.

What you need to know is that the Zhang family did not bind this thing here to suppress this kind of ghost that can harm the world.

The Zhang family is not so kind.

The left and right sides of this thing are like tomb beasts, in order to deal with any creature that accidentally enters here.

As for how the Zhang family tamed this thing, how can they ensure that every generation of the Zhang family will not be attacked when they come here...

God knows!

For five thousand years, the Zhang family has been shrouded in a mysterious veil.

Who knows what mysterious methods the Zhang family has, so I guess it’s just a matter of taming a slightly conscious hole. How big a deal is it?

It’s not worth mentioning at all, okay?

boom!!!

Just when Hu Ming was thinking, the black shadow had already landed on the ground and roared at Hu Ming. Next to him, the iron plate also fell to the ground with a crash.

Blah blah blah...

The bronze chain fell to the ground, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.

This is a red-haired cat that is as tall as two people.

The face is ferocious, the limbs are thick, and the body is strong!

All in all, he doesn't seem to be an easy guy to deal with.

In particular, this thing is 200% hostile to Hu Ming...

This thing is very vindictive!

A week later, I still remember what Hu Ming did to it.

The packing on the head that had not subsided for a week was silently accusing Hu Ming of his inhumane behavior.

humane...

The mythical Jians and Hu Ming are not very clear, but the Jians in this world are all transformed from the corpses after the death of human beings by absorbing some indescribable magical power.

"Roar!!!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, ignoring Wu Xie and Xiaohua who were obviously more bully on the side, Kong Jian turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Hu Ming.

It wants revenge!!!

In all its years of living, it has never seen such a careless human being!

Merely humans...

The dark eyes of the man covered with unknown red hair flashed fiercely, and a touch of contempt emerged.

For such a thin human being, he could turn Hu Ming into a bloody mural on the wall with just one slap!

boom!!!

There was a loud noise and a black shadow flew out.

boom!!!

The black shadow hit the wall, embedded in it, and could not move for a long time.

Beating someone is like hanging a painting!

This is an extremely profound realm in Chinese martial arts.

"....Why do I suddenly feel so pitiful about this monster?"

Wu Xie poked Xiaohua's waist and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This thing's consciousness is extraordinary. Just now, Wu Xie saw the emotional changes in his eyes, but...

It's quite pitiful, you know?

As soon as he came out and became very aggressive, he was slapped against the wall by Hu Ming.

It's not that Hu Ming is not strong, it's that Hu Ming is too perverted...

Wu Xie knew this very well.

"Don't poke my waist...Is Uncle Ming so strong?"

"I mean, this is crazy! A crazy person who has lived for at least hundreds of years! To be so... so..."

Xiaohua angrily pushed away Wu Xie's dirty hand, looking at Kuang who was embedded in the stone wall and struggling, gesturing with a complicated expression.

"Well, Uncle Ming has always been like this. He is simply a monster in human skin."

Wu Xie understood what Xiaohua meant and nodded affirmatively.

On the wall, the entire body was embedded in a hole in the stone wall in the shape of a "tai". At this time, my simple thinking was a little confused, and I couldn't react for a while.

Who am I, where am I, what do I want to do!

If it understood human thinking, it would probably have such a three-part sentence ringing in its mind now, right?

Even those hateful Zhang family...can't do this, right?

"Made, this thing stinks! It smells worse than the one in Savage Valley back then!"

On the side, Hu Ming didn't know what everyone present was thinking. He just frowned and looked at his right hand that was stained with supplies.

It's been hundreds of years, this thing doesn't know how to take a bath, and it's really rotten.

A strange sour smell had already begun to fill the air, not to mention that Hu Ming had close contact with this thing.

After thinking about it, Hu Ming simply took back the sword. He didn't want to turn around and soak his beloved sword in cleaning solution for several days.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes began to flicker, white mist surged in the hand, and after a while, an identical sword appeared in the hand.

Hu Ming doesn't feel bad about throwing away disposable items after use.

After doing all this, Hu Ming moved his feet slightly and rushed out like a cannonball.

The terrain here is narrow, and the stone chamber is only about 40 square meters.

In just the blink of an eye, Wu Xie and Xiaohua felt that their eyes were blurred, and Hu Ming, as if teleporting, had already arrived in front of Kong with a knife.

"犼!!!"

For the first time in a long time, a trace of panic appeared in Huan's eyes.

It has never experienced this kind of icy murderous aura, even a chill that can make the heart stop for hundreds of years!

Not caring much, the animal was shaken and escaped from the stone wall. At the critical moment, the animal moved sideways a few seconds to avoid Hu Ming's blade.

"Hmph, can you run away?"

Seeing this, Hu Ming sneered, stopped his body, changed the force of his sword, and slashed away.

The sword became three points more powerful and faster. Shengsheng caught up with Kong's dodging figure, and a splash of blood exploded.

Large areas of human-like red blood were spilled.

Martial arts is actually not that fantasy, it is very simple.

It means speed, strength, and subtle control of the whole body's strength, the way of exerting force, etc.

In short, it is just using special techniques to bring out 300% of human power.

In this regard, Hu Ming can proudly call himself the number one in the world!

Let go of your hand and let the sword pin Kuang Shengsheng to the wall.

Looking at the struggling Kuang, Hu Ming frowned slightly, grabbed his right hand in the air, a black mist emerged, and a black knife appeared out of thin air again.

"Roar.…"

Seeing this, a flash of despair flashed in the red-haired armadillo's eyes.

It possesses extraordinary wisdom and knows how to activate the iron plate. It understood even when Hu Ming didn't give it a hard time.


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