MTL - Chronicles of Heaven-Chapter 71 Devouring and breaking through

It is only one meter high, the rat head is human, and the eyes of the rat who are shining in the darkness are rushing.

He became familiar with the nearby terrain, did not make a little footsteps when he ran fast, and his body did not touch any obstructions that might make a sound.

Passing through a large cluster of mushrooms, smashing through a clump of fern, and even sneaking through the nests of fierce large caves.

The rats are scouting for the route of running, and people of other ethnic groups simply cannot walk through.

If it is forced to cross, it will certainly make a huge noise, or alarm those powerful beasts.

The individual strength of the rat family is not strong, and there are very few strong people in the family. They can live in this cruel world and naturally have their way of survival.

After running for a long time, a slight whistle came from the head of the rat scout.

The rat scout immediately stopped, and he looked around with vigilance, his nose pumped, and then jumped up, his feet on the rock wall with a few inconspicuous bumps, very sturdy. More than two hundred meters of rock wall.

On the high rock wall, the depression has gone down a small piece of flat land, which can accommodate five or six people standing here.

The tall stone fierce hands clasped his chest and stood on the ground, squinting at the rat screaming up: "What's the matter? Is it so hot and rushing back?"

When the rats scouted ‘咚’, they fell to the ground and touched the ground with their noses... It is impossible to lick their heads like ordinary people with their body structure. The nose touches the ground and is their highest etiquette.

"Master, the first-class deacon Xiaotie is a meta-mage." The rat scout raised his head and looked at Shi Meng: "He ran very fast and was able to glides hundreds of meters, so he mastered the power of the wind."

"He can also illuminate with a big fireball. The color of the fireball is pure white, so the temperature of the fireball is terrible... He can control the white fireball of hundreds of heads at a time, so he has the power of fire."

The Rats scouted and quickly finished their discovery on Wu Tie, looked up and looked at Shi Meng.

Shi Meng opened his mouth and twitched his muscles a few times, revealing a very remorseful expression. He whispered a ‘fuck’ and was a little annoyed.

"There is a hand... so young, and mastered the power of two different attributes of the Yuan Master... If you can take it for your own use... It’s lost." Shi Meng looked at the direction of the Ghost Mine and sighed. Take a breath.

People, have entered the magic mine pit.

Going there, life and death can only look at luck.

The expedition team formed by Shijia and Lujia has left several elders inside. Other people don't know what's inside, Shi Meng knows.

"Hope, he shouldn't go to the **** black bone door and be able to retreat early. Talent, and it's such a young talent."

Shi Meng touched a piece of bone hanging on his chest.

It was a heavy-sized domino that was the size of a palm and was polished by the perennial.

The dominoes engraved a giant backed by the mountains. The giant giant's eyes were closed, and his eyebrows had a huge vertical eye.

What is astounding is that this vertical continually emits a faint radiance, and the gaze is like a living eye.

Shi Meng’s eyes flickered and he threw a thumb-sized gold nugget.

The rat scouted and grabbed the gold nugget, and touched the ground with his nose. Then he jumped back and jumped up, and several ups and downs smashed out from the rock wall.

Shi Meng stood on a small platform, and he said with a low voice: "If you let the news go out, you will say... The little iron deacon has died in the magic mine pit..."

The rat screamed and the figure flashed, and he had already run far.

Coldly snorted, Shi Meng looked up at the high dome. Regardless of whether Wu Tie can escape from the magic mine pit, Shi Meng has already decided that if he dies, it will naturally be a hundred, and it is really dead.

If he can escape alive, then hide him.

The bones hanging on his chest have a strange power and are one of the secret treasures of the giant family of Cangyan. This bone symbol can see through a person's bone age and can clearly know how old a person is.

Wu Tie is not a young man, just a young boy.

Such a young Yuan Master is worth the effort to cultivate.

Once again, the stone slammed and turned to the corner of the flat. He screamed in a low voice. The thick rock wall squirmed like a wave of water, and a crack in front of him just happened to let him pass. Narrow passage.

Walking along the passage hundreds of meters, the front is a cave with a radius of nearly 100 meters, and a few beast oil torches are very bright.

The mountain rock squirmed and healed behind the stone, without leaving any gaps.

This is the talented supernatural power that Shi Meng got after the activation of the giant blood. No matter how hard the rock is in front of him, it is as soft as water waves. He can freely open the road for him to walk in the rock wall.

In this world wrapped in thick rock formations, there is no doubt that this is an extremely useful supernatural power.

In the corner of the cave there is a stone table, a few stone blocks, a round stone, two stones, and two hands of oil, and a roast lizard on the stone table is broken, and a round face is also full of greasy .

Seeing Shi Meng walked in, Shi Fei hurriedly straightened his neck and swallowed a big bite of fat in his mouth.

"Hey, that group of squirrels, what news? Send you look like a gloomy look." Shi Fei smiled and looked at Shi Meng.

Shi Meng walked to the opposite side of Shi Fei and sat down with his hands on his chest. He stared at him with a straight hook: "Let's eat less... You are already fat enough... The elders are evaluating you, don't you know? Liquor bags... …Not nice."

"Liquor bags, in order to let them rest assured." Shi Fei smiled and looked at Shi Meng.

In Dashicheng, the two brothers were so troubled that they even smashed their faces and shot them. Shi Meng was poisoned by Shi Fei in public, and even sent people to fight in the confession of the Foreign Affairs Division of Dashicheng. He was expelled from the Foreign Affairs Department.

But here, it seems that things are not the same thing.

The stone slammed and raised his head: "I don't want to lose face anyway... you are happy."

Shaking his head, Shi Meng grabbed a roast lizard thigh on the stone table and pulled it hard. He weighed hundreds of pounds of lizard legs and was easily torn open by him. He tore a piece of barbecue into his mouth and chewed while asking Shi Fei. .

"Well, the guys you are unreliable have been brushed with this conflict... I have several thieves around me, and they don't look very reliable."

"Second second, among our brothers, you are the most treacherous... I quickly think of a way to clean up the guys around me. Otherwise, what I do, is seen in the eyes... there is no way work."

Shi Fei swallowed the barbecue with a big mouth, and his eyes stared straight at the head of the roast lizard. After a long time, he sighed depressed.

"Everyone is living with anger, isn't it good? What are you doing with so many things? Knocking drums all day, knocking drums all day..."

"I am careful about the liver. These days, if I try to eat ten pounds of barbecue every day, I am worried that I will lose weight."

"Those elders... They are the elders of our stone family. How can they sell the interests of Shijia?"

"They are going to die, I can understand, they want to live forever, they want to eat more barbecue, drink more wine, find more beautiful girls, day and night, happy..."

"But, they are all dying people. This stone house is a stone house of our brothers... They are betraying the interests that have already belonged to us, in exchange for their longevity..."

Shi Fei looked up and looked at Shi Meng and sighed: "This kind of thing can't be tolerated."

Shi Meng nodded hard: "Yeah, can't bear it... So, I ask you what to do?"

Shifei smiled softly and said softly: "I have already got on the line with the third child. He also noticed that some old guys have done something wrong in these days... So this time our three brothers joined forces..."

The bones that were cleaned in the hands were thrown on the stone table, and Shifei turned to look at the direction of the magic mine pit.

"Or, this is a very good way... Of course, brothers, take some risks."

Shi Meng frowned, he made a deep thought, and made a serious pause, then he spread his hands, very straightforward said: "Well, listen to you. Who let us brothers inside What is your most treacherous?"

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In the crypt mine, outside the black bone door, the two black skeletons have been broken into dregs.

Witch iron sat on the ground, covered in dark, dark light, three inches thick light slowly flowing on him, and a dark flame from a time from his wounds.

Same as the previous ones.

Suddenly absorbed a huge amount of black skeleton essence, Wu iron's bones changed again.

Huge heat rushed out of his bones, burning his skin and suffering. Fortunately, this time, he was in this strange pit.

In the surrounding air, a large number of yin-cold energy sources are constantly flowing out, turning into a bright black stream that continues to Wu Tieyong.

A cool breath shuttles through the flesh and blood of Wu Tie, quickly repairing the damage caused by the heat from the bones. These cool breaths offset the heat released from the small half bones, which reduces the pain of Wu Tie.

Hao Ranzheng rushed in his body, and a large amount of yin and evil impurities in the yin and cold energy were smashed by the arrogance, and the grayish black mist was ejected from his pores.

Through a few half-inch wide wounds on the muscles of Wu Tie, you can see that his bone color is faintly covered with a layer of metal-specific luster.

Wu Tie lay quietly on the ground. At first, he couldn't move. After ten hours of suffering, his skin wounds healed seven and eight. He began to stand up and build a basic style. The drill up.

The bones are still releasing the heat of the majestic, and the chilly energy around them is constantly flowing in.

Yuan Zhen emerged from the lower abdomen and turned into a mighty long river running fast in his body. With the continuous deduction of the foundation, the Yangtze River turned into a lake and then turned into a vast ocean.

The undulating Yuanyang Wangyang is full of body, infiltrating the most subtle organization in every place.

Constantly, the outside world can inhale into the body, and Haozheng cleans up the yin and cold impurities in Yuanneng. The Yuanxiao is growing in a glimpse. The skeleton and flesh of Wutie are constantly oscillating under the impact of Lantern Festival. Every shock makes it His bones and flesh are more dense and stronger.

The Yuanxiao pottery was originally a full-scale process that greatly enhanced the physical function of the body.

It’s just that Wu Tie is a bit too ridiculous because of the fusion of the broken bones.

The number of inexplicable essences contained in the two black skeletons is huge, and the skeletons of the witch irons have the symptoms of insufficiency. A large amount of heat is revealed from the bones. Under the bombardment of Haozhengzheng, it is constantly mixed with the Yuanxiao in his body.

Unknowingly, Wu Tie's foundation-based style has inexplicably broken through the thousand and eighty-eight styles.

Micro-stepping, waist and straight, holding the ball with both hands, slowly pushed from the lower abdomen to the top of the head, and then back to the lower abdomen from the top of the head.

In the mind, I heard only a thunder and bang, and the meridians and meridians of the whole body violently oscillated, followed by bones, muscles, blood vessels, and internal organs. All the body tissues were shaken thirty-six times with the thunder.

The Lantern Festival washes the whole body, and it is full and full. At all times, there are Yuanxiao tempering the body, and there are Yuanxiao to protect the whole body at all times.

Yuan Zhen is full of squirting, squeezing into pores, and even every big hole on the skin, even fingertips, elbows, toes, knees, even eyes and nostrils, there is a full of Yuan Zhen at any time to break the body.

A low shout of screams, Wu Tie suddenly opened his mouth, a dark air whistling out, like a long dragon squirting dozens of meters away.

The turbulent waves swept away, and the spacious mine road was torn open by a blast of gas. A three-foot-wide and a half-foot-deep ditch, the gravel splashed, hitting the rock walls on both sides, and there were countless Mars.

Then Wu Tie took a deep breath, and after a quarter of an hour, he was once again a long breath.

The first breath spouted thirty or forty meters, and the second breath reached sixty or seventy meters...

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

So I breathe nine times, and even the extra energy that I can't absorb in the bones will pour out with nine breaths.

The body is clear and smart, and there is no impurity at all. Every cell is filled with a powerful Yuanxiao, and Wu Tie is like a perfect balloon at the moment, reaching a state of perfection.

The eyes of the two faints are faint, and the witch iron snorted.

The Lantern is released through the body, and a hemispherical ventilator with a diameter of three meters covers the whole body. The hood was swiftly rotated, and a hard, visible circular trace was made on the ground.

The base-type one thousand and eighty-eight breakthroughs have successfully reached the peak of the Yuanxiao pottery.

The base type is a total of 1,200 styles, followed by one hundred and twenty styles. After the practice of the 120-style, it is natural to break through the senses.

Witch iron took back the body of the body, and looked at the residue left by the two black skeletons on the ground.

"You, it doesn't seem to be dangerous... at least for me, there is no danger at all."

"Two more?"

"Maybe, I can break through the senses in a very short time."

Wu Tie looked mad and looked at the black bone door in front of him.

For a time, he completely ignored the ‘careful’ that the old iron had been escorted in one ear, and the ones that thought about it were ‘swallowing’ and ‘breaking’.