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Chapter 261

Ye Han glided into the deep valley, and Lao Ma and his men naturally saw him.

Some people were anxious, but Lao Ma was calm and calm: "As for that person, if you can find it, just look for it. If you can't find it, forget about it. You all need to take advantage of it." It was clear that he was leaving the horse alone.

In addition to falling in love with the God of War Spirit, he also recognized Ye Han through the telescope.

That's right, this old Ma is an old acquaintance from the Trial Pass, the Ma Yu who has a strange appearance, sharp eloquence, but is a bit unlucky.

He lost that round, but with his score there was no problem in passing, and his score was not low.

Although he didn't see Ye Han's appearance at the time, he would definitely investigate afterward.

Now that he knew it was Ye Han and Ma Yu knew people's hearts well, the possibility of knowing it intentionally was very low.

With his identity and status as a scientist, and of course his way of dealing with people, how embarrassed would the team have to be before they send him out to investigate? Nine times out of ten, it was a coincidence.

Of course, you need to be careful about coincidences. After all, once that guy attacks, his destructive power is quite astonishing.

That's all?

He almost killed a man with one shot, but he wanted to seize his horse, but he let him go gently, without worrying that he would come back to take the blame? He was completely wiped out and killed without leaving a trace behind?

Really not too worried.

Ma Yu didn't know whether others could see it, but he could see it in a few glances anyway - for a scientist, the playground is his laboratory. Would a scientist be angry because the experiment failed?

It doesn’t exist! Such scientists have long since become extinct.

Scientists will be angry, firstly, because someone prevents them from doing calculations and experiments, secondly, someone says their science is unscientific, and thirdly, someone forces unscientific things to be called scientific... The failure of experiments ranks very low.

Even if he has stopped him before, as long as he does not stop him again, there is a high chance that the scientist will turn around and forget about it.

So the most worrying thing is, what is there that is worth studying for that guy? Mines? Cannon casting? Military skills? Either commonplace, or system tasks...

Oh, by the way, there is also the Ten-mile Peach Blossom Array! It might arouse that guy's interest.

"Send the order and withdraw the Ten-mile Peach Blossom Formation!"

Withdraw? Withdraw? The teammates were a little dumbfounded. It took a lot of effort!

Ma Yu sighed. Although his skills can easily convince others, he still needs to practice because he can lower his IQ and make people less clever!

Now he explained in detail: The artillery is almost ready, and the military skills are in place. Next, it is time to make a name for itself and let the nearby Qinglian Army know how powerful it is. Could it be that an artillery army has to hide in the deep mountains and old forests all day long?

In? Of course, we should form a formation and crush them all the way upright!

The most critical reason is that scientists are afraid of being curious and looking for answers. This is why I won’t say it anyway.

"Oh oh oh!" The subordinates nodded repeatedly after hearing this, their morale increased unexpectedly, and their IQ seemed to have been lowered to the level of a certain three.

Ma Yu let out a light sigh as he spoke.

It turned out that the coquettish and alluring white horse's butt in his telescope suddenly swayed slower, and after a while it stopped running.

This horse... doesn't seem to be a loyal savior, interesting...

Ma Yu not only has a deep understanding of human nature, but also has a brief understanding of animal nature.

The reason why the Spirit of War stopped is actually very simple: Why are we running? Why should we run? If we run away, then let the guy find him and continue to be ridden?

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At the same time, at the same place.

Five hundred meters directly below.

Even Ma Yu, who occupies the top of the mountain, doesn't know that there are people below, and there are far more than one...

This place is a deep chasm, which seems to go straight to the center of the earth. It gets hotter as you go down. There are fewer and fewer lush vegetation, and the smoke and fire are getting heavier. You can feel the smell of lava coming towards your face, but it is blocked by the rugged terrain.

Or it is hidden in the heart of the mountain and cannot be seen directly.

There are several cracks extending out, like scars on the earth, and Ye Han fell through one of the cracks.

Although it is complicated, you only need to walk along the edge of the cliff twice to confirm that this is a desperate place and it is easier to come down than to go up.

But Jedi doesn't mean no one.

After all, cliff jumping has secrets, elixirs, and masters, and it is also a classic routine in martial arts novels.

I don't know what year it was, or who made it, but a giant hand was carved out of a stone wall that goes straight up and down near the bottom of the canyon but not at the bottom.

The palm was astonishingly two hundred meters long, and the open palm was fifty meters wide. Each of the open fingers was two to three meters thick, as if the roots of a big tree were inserted into the earth one by one, and like a punch.

The palm of Tathagata struck from the sky almost straight to the ground.

The reason is that there is still a gap of ten to eight meters between the palm and the protruding cliff ground, forming a huge hollow grotto.

The surface of the giant palm is scarred and covered with vines and moss. At first glance, it looks like it was formed naturally. It is a miraculous work of nature and is not very noticeable.

Only by crawling under the palm, drilling into the hollow at the bottom of the palm, looking up to the sky, and seeing the carefully carved lines on the palm of the hand, and the way the five giant fingers focus on the five directions according to the positions of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, can one know that this is indeed the

Artificial.

The roots of the five thick fingers are covered with fist-thick ropes.

From the outside, it looks like a ring, but when you go inside, it becomes clear that it is a chain, dusty and inconspicuous, hanging from the top, with the end firmly locked on the body of an old man in ragged clothes.

This huge palm that seizes the heaven and earth has spent tens of millions of manpower and a huge project that took years or even decades, just to lock up one person?

Although it is unbelievable, anyone who enters here and sees the situation in front of them cannot make any other guesses - the middle finger chain is locked around the waist, the thumb chain is locked on the right hand, the index finger is chained on the left hand, the ring finger is on the left foot, the little finger is on the right foot, one by one.

Correspondingly, make the figure of five horses divided into corpses.

Oh, there is no one-to-one correspondence. The left index finger chain has been broken.

Hmm... if you look carefully, it's not broken, but the boulder, which is two to three meters thick and can be hugged by two people, has been strangled. It seems like someone cut off the fingers to grab the ring.

Therefore, the old man's left hand is free, and only the left hand is free.

But the price seems to be that the whole hand turned into a dense white bone without any trace of life.

Moreover, the four chains only gave him five to six meters of room to move. It is conceivable that when all five chains were in place, he would probably not be able to close his limbs and sit still.

Even though he was so cramped, the old man who was tied up in five directions sat quietly with his eyes closed, his five hearts pointing to the sky, his breath long, and he was not anxious.

It may also be because someone is on the giant finger trying to help him out of trouble.

Some people were slashing at the chain knives, and even brought out things like chainsaws to output wildly, but the effect was almost non-existent.

It turns out that the chain is not made of metal, but more like rubber. Cutting it with a knife or ax will only leave a shallow mark, and it is obviously not a real mark of damage.

As long as ten or twenty seconds pass, or even three to five seconds, the mark will disappear, leaving no trace behind.

Someone also poured acid.

The strong acid created bursts of white smoke on the solid rock cooled by the magma. However, even the stone was only slightly etched with shallow marks that disappeared after being wiped with your hand, and the chain had no effect at all.

In addition, various methods have been tried or are being tried, including fire, watering, rapid cooling, and even chanting spells and charms, but without any progress worthy of praise.

In the end, the fastest way was the stupidest way - to ignore the chains and just cut the fingers off the rock, just like the only palm that was freed.

But cutting rocks is also very slow.

It would take a while to cut down a tree that is two to three meters thick without modern tools, not to mention that it is rock and is extremely hard, far exceeding the strength of ordinary rocks.

I don’t know how long it took, and the hands changed a few times. Stone powder was scattered all over the floor, and a bunch of tools collapsed. The leader looked helpless: "Grandpa, it can’t be done! The Seven-Tian Seven Shrink Buttons are too strong! Grandson

The people tried their best, and all the tools they brought collapsed, but they still..."

The ragged old man opened his eyes and said, "Trash!"

His voice was extremely high, as loud as thunder, but his voice was vague, as if he was not used to speaking.

"Yes, yes, waste! They are all such waste!" Sun Tzu took advantage of the situation and said, loudly criticizing the workers.

When he turned around, he nodded and bowed, with a respectful look on his face: "These losers have hands, feet, and tools, and their progress is still so slow. Grandpa, you can cut off a jade tendon in this Buddha's Palm Celestial Prison by your own efforts. It's really successful."

He is so great that he is worthy of being the Ming King of Karma in the past!"

It turns out that the Buddha Palm Tianlao is not an ordinary stone pillar, but a mine dug into the mountain, and these five indestructible jade tendons were dug out.

It was difficult to cut off, and it had no other use, so it was abandoned.

Later, for some reason, a Shoe Cult found out about the mine and followed the mine tunnel to this place. They used this place as a secret prison to imprison those villains who deserved death for their most heinous crimes to the Shoe Cult, leaving them exposed to the elements.

, birds and beasts eat it, they are starved and frozen, the sky cannot respond, and the earth cannot respond!

He also carved mountains and rocks on the jade ribs and carved out giant palms that could hold up the sky to show that he would be suppressed forever and that even after death he would not be able to transcend life.

It seems that this place has been abandoned for decades, but for some reason there is still a living person imprisoned!

Moreover, he actually managed to cut off a chain jade tendon that was difficult for dozens of craftsmen to cut open with just one person's effort... His painstaking effort was probably no less than that of an ear pick breaking out of a prison. It's terrifying to think about it carefully.

Being told that he was so pleased with himself, even though he had a surly personality, the ragged old man couldn't help but look pleased with himself.

Then his grandson said again: "Grandpa's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world. He must have been too hungry before, so he only cut one off. Now my grandson has brought grandpa good wine and food. Grandpa can enjoy it until he recovers."

Strength, grandpa uses all his strength, and the gang of losers under my grandson cooperate together, I think the progress can be faster."

The ragged old man, the former King of Karmic Fire, could not help but stiffen his face.

The Seven Shrinking Knots of Guangtian are the softest in the world, and almost nothing can be cut off. What is particularly difficult is that other things are getting longer and longer, while this thing is getting shorter and shorter, and it is completely contrary to normal things.

It's like Sun Wukong's tightening spell.

He didn't know it when he was first executed. He struggled hard and was almost cut into pieces by five horses on the spot.

The people from the Qinglian Sect probably thought he was dead on the spot, so they withdrew. Unexpectedly, he recovered a few days later. And because he didn't struggle hard, the locks slowly rebounded and relaxed, and they were able to free him.

The bad luck of being torn apart by five horses.

After that, I swallowed rainwater, swallowed air and ate insects, ate in the wind and slept in the open air, and lived in the wild without eating grains or clouds... I endured the indescribable pain and suffering day after day, year after year.

As for the severed jade tendon, after suffering for a long time and spending time practicing kung fu every day, he suddenly discovered that this place was a place blessed by God, and practicing internal kung fu was actually getting twice the result with half the effort!

So I practiced quietly for more than twenty years, working day and night, refining my qi, concentrating my qi, and refining my spirit to return to the void. I finally cultivated my inner strength to an almost unbelievable level.

Then he decided to take a risk, because he didn't want to have unrivaled martial arts skills and die miserably here without any name.

He never expected that the Seven Heavenly Shrinking Buttons were so magical. The stronger he poured in his internal energy, the faster and fiercer the contractions became!

Originally, he was shackles on his body every day, but he has gradually adapted to the strength of the weather locks.

But when he suddenly launched it with all his strength, the Seven Heavenly Shrinking Buttons exploded instantly. Even the best internal strength in the world was useless. In an instant, one of his left palms was crushed, and the muscles, bones, meridians, and blood flow were all destroyed.

After making a paste, only a little bit of skin and flesh is left barely connected.

After that, he used Qi to connect the bones to the flesh to connect the veins. Although he forcibly connected the palms, they could not regain their appearance of flesh and blood. They were just like dry bones and completely unconscious.

Some people may say that since it's rotten, just don't use it.

If you cut off the palms and soles of your hands, no matter how strong the seven buckles are, it will be useless...

To put it simply, not to mention that the one at the waist is not dared to be cut at all. Even the other four are not simply locking the hands and feet, but after locking the hands, they are connected to the pipa bone, or after binding the feet, they are passed through

The pelvis.

Fortunately, he only exerted force on his hands and did not affect his body, otherwise half of his body would be broken.

From then on, he no longer dared to act recklessly. Every day he just used his withered hands to pull and tighten the buttons of the Seven Heavens, and then stretched the jade tendons.

His hand was already rotten, and it didn't hurt or itch, so he wasn't afraid of being tightened by the chain. Although it was difficult to exert strength, with hard work day after day, he was finally able to wear through the jade tendons and gain a few meters of freedom.

However, if he was asked to waste another arm or leg to wear out other jade tendons, he could not make up his mind anyway.

Fortunately, at this time, his grandson got the news from nowhere, and brought people here, serving him diligently every day, trying to rescue him.

But who knows if this is his real grandson? There were so many girls he raped back then, so I can’t remember them, even though the tokens and past events all match...

It just seems that this boy is serving with great respect.

The old man changed his face and said nothing, and the grandson couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Of course he is not a real grandson, but a player! The possible real grandson has naturally been killed, and the plot line has been completely taken over, so he leads the crowd down and pretends to be a filial son and grandson.

If he were a true grandson, he would have released this old guy long ago.

Is the weather shrink fastener very powerful? It is indeed very powerful, but this thing is afraid of cold. As long as the temperature drops below a certain temperature, it will naturally loosen.

Although it is a prop from a niche martial arts film, it is not a big secret to players.

Why not let it go?

Of course I want to trick this old guy into giving me initiations and other exercises...

I never expected that this old guy would not take up the job. He had been grinding and soaking it for two days, but it was of no use at all.

Just when the player was thinking about whether to add a few more scenes and give it a try, a figure suddenly slid over quickly and gracefully.

People? Living people?

While the players were stunned, the previous Karma King, or perhaps the previous one, or the previous one, had already moved.

Nearly thirty years of sitting idle had already left him calm. "After!" Ye Han suddenly shouted at the flying Ye Han, and a wall of air spurted out from his mouth, instantly turning into a spinning whirlwind.

Fuyao rolls away.


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