Sure enough, Hu Ming waved his right hand repeatedly, and a cold sword light flashed.

The thick limbs fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Ming actually cut this monster into a human stick... a bar?

Then, Hu Ming threw away the black knife in his hand, pinched the back of the neck of the stick to death, and lifted it up.

"I'll step on the horse..."

Wu Xie and Xiaohua twitched their eyes hard, and they were a little doubtful about life. Who is the monster?

"What are you looking at? I'm working, dear~!"

Hu Ming looked at the indifferent two people and said angrily.

"Oh, I got it, I'll help now."

Xiaohua reacted and responded repeatedly.

At the same time, Xiaohua twisted her waist and a long stick appeared in her hand. She gently leveraged the force on the ground and jumped over.

"No, what do you guys... mean?"

Wu Xie looked at Hu Ming with a roaring stick to the iron plate, a little confused.

"Don't you understand yet?"

"The black and red substance on the iron plate is not rust, but the substance left behind after the blood is dry and evaporated. This thing needs to be activated with blood as the power."

Xiaohua grabbed a hook inlaid in the stone wall on the iron plate and replied softly.

As he said that, he caught the bar that Hu Ming threw up.

"Wow, is it so heavy? Even if you lose your limbs, you will weigh at least nearly 200 pounds!"

As soon as I started, Xiaohua made a clear judgment. This thing sank, especially the widow, which made the difficulty even more.

Fortunately, Xiaohua is not an ordinary person, with blue veins rushing towards her forehead, and a trace of shock flashed across her face as delicate as a girl in the 28th.

It is hard to imagine how fierce this monster would be in its heyday.

But even so, Hu Ming easily cut it into a bar.

From this we can see how terrifying Hu Ming was.

"This kind of terrifying combat power is even more terrifying than the Black Shadow, right?"

Xiaohua whispered subconsciously with all her strength to prevent the stick from breaking free.

"Do you know the blind man (black glasses)?"

Hu Ming raised his eyebrows and said in unison with Wu Xie.

"Well, after all, he is a very famous independent fighter. My situation... you know, it's not easy."

"I have a friendly and cooperative relationship with him... Of course, what you know is that it is enough money."

Xiaohua nodded. This is not a secret that cannot be told.

What he knew was that Hu Ming and Hei Xiazi had an extraordinary relationship and could be considered a friend.

"Indeed, as long as you pay enough money, that guy is a very trustworthy and reliable companion...Okay, stop chatting, just work!"

Hu Ming nodded in agreement.

Heixiazi, apart from trustworthy friends, only trust money.

As long as you pay enough money, in most cases, the black-shaved man doesn't mind giving his sincerity.

After living for so many years, no one knows what Hei Xiazi wants to do. He is different from the young man. He has no mission to carry out, nor does he need to find a forgotten past.

Maybe it's just to make your life less boring, so find something for yourself?

"drink!"

As the chat time ended, Xiaohua roared, her muscles surged, she lifted the mad stick, and with a squirting sound, she hung it on the stone hook.

After all this last night, the little flowers fell.

The red blood of the big squid was gushing out from the broken limbs of the limbs, and the iron hook at the throat was poured onto the iron plate.

"...Xiaohua, I didn't expect that you are so... beautiful man, so cruel?"

Wu Xie looked at the bar that was pierced through his throat by a stone hook, smashed his lips and joked.

He is not a Virgin, and he will not think that his two companions are too cruel for the end of this thing.

But... Xiaohua's pretty face is not someone who can do such a thing no matter how she looks at it?

"Go to you, you are a beautiful man, your whole family is a beautiful man!"

Xiaohua's face turned dark and she couldn't help but send her blessings.

As he spoke, the blood of the selves had poured the iron plate all over and even soaked the ground below.

The process of blood climbing the entire iron plate along the patterns on the iron plate is very strange and full of strange beauty...

However, when the blood was poured through the iron plate, the iron plate still rotated slowly counterclockwise as before, without any incident.

“…Uncle?”

Wu Xie frowned and subconsciously looked at Hu Ming, who was slightly trembling with his eyes closed.

"Don't be impatient, the blood has already played a role."

Hu Ming waved his hand and signaled Wu Xie to calm down.

Heterogeneous hearing has already seen everything.

Just as the blood was crawling over the patterns on the iron plate, the exquisite mechanism inside the iron plate had already begun to operate.

At this time, it has been linked to a deeper mechanism along the bearing deeper underground.

Kakka...

Sure enough, about three or four minutes later, the situation on the iron plate changed, and it seemed to have stuck a few times and stopped.

Suddenly, there were waves of ancient dull sounds of iron chains rubbing against each other from underground.

Immediately afterwards, this sound linked a mechanism, and a rapid roar began to appear throughout the cave.

The inside of this cave has long been completely hollowed out. From the entrance of the cave, it is actually an ancient large-scale mechanism inside!

I think that in the ancient times, only the mysterious and powerful family of the Zhang family could do all this?

"Damn..."

Wu Xie and Xiaohua glanced at Hu Ming, who was indeed like this, and a deep shock appeared on their faces.

It is hard to imagine what methods did the ancients use to hollow out the mountain and lay out such an amazing mechanism?

You know, this is a cave on a cliff that is nearly ninety degrees!

Even with the modern technology today, it is not an easy thing to do all this!

"Don't be surprised, after all, this is the Zhang family's work."

Hu Ming shook his head and looked at the cave when he came.

There, there were abnormal movements in the depths of ancient objects and dents in ancient books on the walls.

Something stretched out from the depths of the inside and pushed out some of the decaying bamboo slips inside.
Chapter completed!