Zhang Mingkui and the three of them escaped less than a hundred feet underground.
Suddenly.
The whole ground shook.
The surrounding mud and stone were like copper and iron walls, imprisoning them.
At this time.
Overhead.
"Dong dong dong"
The sound of heavy footsteps was like rolling thunder.
Every time you hit the ground.
The ground has sunk more than a hundred feet deep.
"Uncle Wu, what should I do?"
Zhang Mingchun was frightened to death and was shaking like a sieve.
A moment of crisis.
Zhang Mingkui lowered his eyes and glanced at the natal magic weapons Cuixianqin and Yuchanxiao in his hands. Then he looked hard and quickly took a few protective talismans on himself and Zhang Mingchun.
Zhang Mingyou, the sixth uncle on the side, understood immediately without any instructions. He made a gesture with his right hand and an erhu appeared. The notes on the erhu danced, forming a transparent mask that enveloped the three of them in an instant.
At this time.
Zhang Mingkui’s lips moved.
The next moment.
"Boom!"
An explosion sounded.
Cuixianqin and Yuchanxiao exploded instantly.
The terrifying destructive power produced by the self-destruction of the magic weapon that was infinitely close to the fifth level bombarded the surrounding mud and rocks rolling down. Zhang Mingkui and the others were covered by the rolling stones in the blink of an eye.
The rolling stone smacked on the photomask.
The mask shook violently.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Mingkui did not hesitate to self-destruct two of his natal magic weapons.
Just to blow up the way to escape.
However.
Things went counterproductive.
When they flew forward with the mask, the ground remained impenetrable:
"Damn!"
The two natal magic weapons still did not let this iron wall loosen at all!
At this time.
The thunderous footsteps are getting closer and closer.
One moment they were a thousand meters away, and the next moment they were right in front of them. When they passed through the collapsed ground and looked up, they saw a thousand-foot-tall giant right above their heads. The three of them were as small as ants.
"My life is over"
Zhang Mingchun whined.
He is obviously still so young, he obviously still has a bright future, and he obviously has the opportunity to become the leader of this dynasty.
Everything is so beautiful.
Why did it come so suddenly!
"Chun Ming"
"Let's go!"
A loud shout brought Zhang Mingchun back to his senses.
But see you.
The fifth uncle Zhang Mingkui and the sixth uncle Zhang Mingyou did not know when they had flown out of the protective light shield and were suspended in the air. Their bodies had swollen and were covered with dense cracks.
This is about choosing to self-destruct!
"Uncle Five!"
"Uncle Six!!"
Zhang Mingchun was extremely shocked at this time.
These two elders are usually the harshest to him.
Surprisingly......
He actually chose to self-destruct, thereby finding a glimmer of hope for him.
"Mingchun"
"Live!"
End of conversation.
The bodies of Zhang Mingkui and Zhang Mingyou exploded with two "bang bang" sounds.
The self-destruction of the fake infant monk.
And there are still two of them.
The terrifying explosive force completely blasted away the entire Qilin Mountain. The huge Meng Lang caused the huge feet of the faceless giant that had stepped down to shrink back.
The confinement on the ground is completely released.
"Fifth uncle! Sixth uncle!"
This hatred is irreconcilable!
He, Zhang Mingchun, swore that he would repay the Fu family a hundred times a thousand times in the future!
Zhang Mingchun's face was filled with tears. He took advantage of this pause to quickly drill deeper into the ground. When his head was submerged, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Mingkui and Zhang Mingyou's storage bags on the ground less than a hundred meters away. His fleeing figure paused for a moment.
Right hand pinch.
A strong gust of wind instantly swept these two storage bags into my hands.
However.
It’s just a short delay.
The giant foot of the faceless giant stepped down hard again.