Hao Yidao reacted quickly and grabbed one of Liu Shuzhu's hands. The boning knife lightly scratched his palm, and he dipped the blood in it and smeared it all over his body.
The masked man seemed to be kind, but he didn't want to be inferior to others, so he grabbed Liu Shuzhu's hand and rubbed it hard on his chest!
"Fuck you!"
Liu Shuzhu frowned in pain and shouted, his respect for the two of them completely gone.
"If my blood doesn't work, even if I take out my intestines and expose them to you, it may not be effective! Fortunately, one of you is a hero and the other is a master!"
The masked man refuted him clumsily: "I didn't admit that I was a master. You called me that if you wanted to..."
Hao Yidao said angrily: "It's useless to argue at this time, why don't we think of a solution soon!"
Immortal soldiers and ghosts gathered together, and the pressure was like Yue Linyuan, making people breathless. After witnessing the tragic death of many innate warriors, even a ruthless character like Hao Yidao had no master's style at all.
Liu Shuzhu thought to himself that if he was with such two ancestors, he would have to be killed sooner or later. He tried to activate the Juechen Pearl and finally managed to sacrifice it. Accompanied by the shadow of the Bodhisattva, he should rush forward first!
The two of them followed closely behind, not daring to take even a step away.
The Buddha's light shrouded the body, the Bodhisattva showed his power, and the ghosts were very afraid, and they retreated to both sides. The three of them seemed to be in the netherworld of death, with decaying corpses under their feet, but they didn't know where they were fleeing to.
"...Go away...stay away from me...haha...I'm not afraid of you..."
In front of the passage, the figure of City Lord Mamba appeared again. He was still insane and wandering around like a lonely ghost.
The three people's eyes were full of horror. The other person's body was stooped, his chest was sunken, and he was no longer as strong as before. His skin was covered with wrinkles, and his beard and hair were all white, as if he had been baptized for thousands of years.
The owner of Mamba City is a desert hero. He performs a large magic circle and comes across the void, which amazes the audience. He sprinkles cinnabar with a big mouth and paints pink and white on his thick beard. Although his temperament is different, he also has the majesty of an emperor. I never want to stay here for a long time.
Liu Shuzhu and the masked man were shocked at the same time, "What did you call him for?"
"If he can regain his consciousness, wouldn't our hope of survival be greater!" Hao Yidao said urgently, "Brother Liu, quickly put your blood on him. Just you and me, we may not be able to escape with our lives!
"
A strong true martial artist is in the position of the Martial Emperor. He has extraordinary knowledge and unpredictable methods, far beyond the comparison of innate warriors. Hao Yidao's words are not unreasonable. If we can lend a helping hand and help each other, it may not be a layer of protection. When you are desperate, you might as well give it a try.
try.
Lord Mamba turns a deaf ear and talks crazy words. He is aging at a slow rate. Although he can sustain it for a while based on his background, it will never be too long!
There were many ghosts and shadows hanging far behind. The three of them looked at each other and rushed towards the Mamba City Lord. Under the protection of the two of them, Liu Shuzhu calmly gave a palm with a red palm and stamped it on the Mamba City Lord's back.
The palm movement has not yet reached the body, but the opponent senses it, and suddenly spins around, using exquisite moves, ranging from complex to simple, sweeping three people in a row, the strong wind is still overbearing and fierce, and cannot be matched!
The three of them were shocked at the same time. The power of Emperor Wu should not be underestimated. At the critical moment, the masked man and Hao Yidao worked together to block Liu Shuzhu and save him from a blow.
The iron fist strikes directly, and the blade cuts!
Bang!
Zheng!
The fists and palms met, and the masked man grunted, was knocked back more than a dozen steps, and hit the wall; the boning knife buzzed, and Hao Yidao's throat felt fishy, and he took advantage of the situation and took Liu Shuzhu to retreat from the attack.
The masked man was furious and in great pain, and pulled off the mask from his head: "You have a bad idea!"
"Damn, I'm completely crazy!" Hao Yidao also complained. If it weren't for the evil spirits in the mine, their physiques would never be so fragile.
"Go away!"
The Mamba City Lord roared, his ears still strong, and he bullied Hao Yidao, but he had no idea who he was facing.
With a thought in his mind, he shot the Juechen Pearl forward, and with a bang, City Lord Mamba was shaken back a few steps. Then he gave up, danced, stumbled, and walked deeper into the mine tunnel!
Liu Shuzhu only felt that the blood in his heart was boiling, and he was extremely annoyed. He could accidentally activate the Juechen Pearl, but he could also be counterattacked by it!
They still underestimated Wu Huang's fighting power. Even if all his magical powers were lost, City Lord Mamba was still able to kill three people with only superficial external skills.
Crazy laughter echoed in the mine, and as they watched his figure disappear around the corner, the fear in the hearts of the three of them intensified.
Hao Yidao sighed: "If this continues, our end may not be any better than his."
Hao Yidao is not afraid of danger if it is exposed in the open, but is afraid of evil things. Even if he has great abilities, he cannot withstand the evil here!
"I knew it would not end well if I listened to you!" the masked man said angrily.
Under the hood, there is an honest and honest face. The face is white and tender, full of flesh, and with a pair of eyebrow rings, it looks dull; there are several rows of Buddhist ring scars on the shiny bald head, which indicates his age.
Similar to Liu Shuzhu, but far younger than the 'Master'.
Hao Yidao's previous guesses have not failed at all. He is really a genuine little monk!
"Little bald thief, you are so rough-skinned and thick-flesh that even a slap like this can't kill you." Hao Yidao was not a good person. He was in a dangerous situation, but he did not forget his cold words and sarcasm.
"I, I..." Little monk Ruzhen glared like a cowbell and started to speak, but he was no match for him.
Liu Shuzhu suddenly said: "Don't make a sound!"
The old voice sounded suddenly, intermittently, and was almost inaudible. It seemed that only he could hear it.
What he said this time was not the words "get me out", but seemed to be saying several words to him in succession, one word at a time, and he was extremely weak!
After listening for a moment, he understood the meaning of the sentence. Liu Shuzhu was horrified and murmured to himself: "In the land of Immortal Fall, the death energy condenses. If you want to mine, I can help you!"
The mysterious dead mine is buried deep underground. Before it was reborn, it had been dormant underground for more than seven thousand years. For such a long time, even the so-called "immortal" warrior emperor has fallen into decay, but there are still...things alive!?
Hao Yidao asked doubtfully: "Who are you talking to? Who can help you get out?" Then, his expression changed drastically, "Could it be that old voice?"
The little monk Ruzhen immediately became nervous and yelled at the Buddha: "Amitabha, this does not look like the place where fairies sleep. I think it is the place where the trapped demons are sealed. Don't believe the lies of the demons!"
The leader of the Seven Thieves is said to have died long ago, but this voice is definitely not human!
Liu Shuzhu's heart went numb, but he bit the bullet and spat, "Master, I'm not afraid yet, what are you afraid of?" The old voice surrounded his ears again, eerie and vague, repeating the previous four sentences.
Read it again.
All around, in the mine tunnels extending in all directions, ghost shadows filled the air, and the glow of the crystal stones flickered on and off, as if a sinister wind was rising from nowhere and passing by!
There is only one slightly narrow passage with no ghostly shadows of immortal soldiers standing there, and there are no spar embellishments on the inner wall. Looking from here, it is completely dark. The passage slopes downwards, and it does not look like it was dug manually.
They look like natural cracks in rock formations. Although they look normal on the surface, they give people an ominous premonition.
Looking carefully, the old voice seems to be coming from that gap!
Not long after, the murmur like a dead man's gibbering sounded again, and Liu Shuzhu's face became quite ugly. Hao Yidao and the little monk stared at his expression closely, feeling inexplicably uneasy in their hearts.
"What does it say?"
Liu Shuzhu was weird. He couldn't tell whether he was more 'feared' or 'surprised'. He said uncertainly: "He said...his name is Qin Mubai..."
Qin Mubai!
The last generation of Skeleton King of the Thieves Sect, the King of Emperors, sank into the depths of the earth together with the mysterious ancient mine, and there has been no news since then. Now, the warrior emperors of his generation have also expired and all have died.
How could he still be alive!?
Seven thousand years of immortality!!
Is there really anyone in the world who can live longer than the Warrior Emperor?
They looked at each other, really shocked, and didn't know how to respond for a while.
Hao Yidao looked perverse and whispered: "I would rather believe that he is my biological father, but I don't believe that he is the Skeleton King!" The little monk Ruzhen nodded hurriedly along.
Seven thousand years of ruin, coupled with more than two thousand years of longevity, is nearly an eternity. This kind of thing goes against the laws of the world.
Liu Shuzhu looked around, seeing ghosts everywhere. If he ran away blindly, even if he wandered around in the mine tunnel for hundreds of years, he would not be able to get rid of the entanglement of these resentments. If he was trapped for a long time, he would be dead sooner or later!
I tried to use the Juechen Pearl to bombard the inner wall of the passage, but only a layer of stone chips fell down.
"When the mine was opened, the walls here would never have been so hard. I'm afraid it has something to do with these ghosts."
Liu Shuzhu felt a sense of hostility in his body. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Grandma, I'm a chicken-skinned person. You can't avoid trouble. You've already been here. What's there to be afraid of? We'll find out if we go down and see if it's human!"
Immediately, he held up the Juechen Pearl, did not dare to interrupt his handprints and the scriptures in his mouth, and walked towards the dark passage with long strides.