Ink
"This entrance looks a bit like the one behind you. Yuan Ming said suspiciously.
"yes, it was. Ning Lao said with a stiff neck.
Yuan Ming was a little speechless, wouldn't it be good if you pointed it out directly, and you still had to show off your painting skills, Yuan Ming was a little skeptical that Ning Laohei's boxing skills were a little bit watery.
"Alright, while it's still dark, let's get over quickly. Ning Laohei pushed Yuan Ming in the back.
This Ning Laohei looked at his age, but his strength was amazing, Yuan Ming didn't stabilize it, and directly rolled forward for a distance.
It was dark in the passage, and a small bright moon appeared in the palm of Yuan Ming's hand, illuminating the way forward, looking at the smooth walls around him, and there were no weeds under his feet.
After walking for a distance, the sky above the wall began to drip water, and the water drippeds on Yuan Ming's face, there was a sticky feeling, Yuan Ming noticed that something was wrong, took a step back, and reached out to wipe off the "water stains" on his face, but there were more and more "water stains". It's all over the face.
Yuan Ming no longer wiped, the bright moon in his hand flowed, and the silver light shone on Yuan Ming's face. Only then did Yuan Ming see that it was an ink stain rather than a water stain.
The ink stains jumped away from Yuan Ming's face as if they were alive, avoiding the rays of light.
Transformed into one warrior after another, armed with a sword or a hammer. Fiercely rushed towards Yuan Ming, scattering and rushing to all parts of Yuan Ming's body.
The ink-colored short sword pierced into Yuan Shen's body and pulled out, and a bloody arrow rushed out. The hammer also made Yuan Ming's flesh hurt, the passage was too narrow, Yuan Ming couldn't use it, and the ghost sword couldn't be slashed, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would collapse this fragile passage.
There are more and more ink-colored villains, and there are more and more wounds on Yuan Ming's body, and with a wave of Yuan Ming's palm, Haoyue becomes larger, and the power of purification is pervasive.
A part of the ink-colored villains passed over and pounced on Haoyue, blocking the moonlight, and occasionally a trace of purifying power flowed out, and a new ink-colored villain would rush up and block the gap.
The passage re-entered the darkness, surrounded by the power of thunder around Yuan Ming, Xiao Yi crawled out from behind, the petite Xiao Yi had some advantages, but he couldn't stand up to a large number of ink-colored villains, and soon his whole body was covered with black villains, Xiao Yi was a yin ghost, naturally he couldn't feel the pain, maybe he was a little irritable, Xiao Yi's state looked a little out of control, his eyes were red, and the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster, but there were also some undisciplined people, and he almost cut Yuan Ming several times.
Yuan Ming's fingers squeezed out a trace of purifying power and pointed it on Xiao Yi's forehead, and then he calmed down.
After summoning Xiao Yi, Yuan Ming was surrounded by a sea of qi, surrounded by thunder, water and fire, and there was no longer an ink-colored villain on Yuan Ming's body, and he was aiming and shooting with a bow and arrows in the distance.
Xiao Yi also has a body, but it is all some yin thunder, but it nourishes those ink-colored villains and becomes a little bigger.
Yuan Ming stretched out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, a black rune surged, and those ink-colored villains were uncontrollable, and they all rushed towards the runes in Yuan Ming's palm, fused together, and turned into a huge drop of ink.
Poof-
Yuan Ming spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Coffin master. Xiao Yi stepped forward in a panic to support Yuan Ming,
"I'm fine. Yuan Ming wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and used too much trickery to get rid of it, and it was counterattacked.
After all, the forbidden technique is a forbidden technique, and it is performed by consuming life force, after all, it is a trick that injures the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicts eight hundred.
What made Yuan Ming a little puzzling was why Ning Laohei wanted to harm himself? He obviously had no reason to harm himself. If the wrong drawing is given, then where does this secret passage lead?
Yuan Ming spread out the drawings again, and the patterns on the drawings had completely changed, and they had changed back to the one that Ning Laohei had not changed.
There was a part of the ink stains missing on the drawing, thinking of what happened just now, Yuan Ming suddenly realized that there were actually other people who wanted to harm him, and Ning Laohei was manipulated at that moment.
This made Yuan Ming a little frightened, such a sensational method, this is to grind himself alive in this passage.
Looking at the drawings again, there is nothing wrong with the channel, and there is no wrong location, what is wrong is just that there is one more bifurcated channel that is not there in the first place!
Xiao Yi returned to the sea of qi, Haoyue returned to his pocket size, and Yuan Ming continued to move forward.
Finally saw a glimmer of light, put away Haoyue, Yuan Ming probe out, only to see a foot rushing over, directly kicked Yuan Ming back half of it, the force was so great, it was still a push before Ning Laohei.
"Hahaha, Ning Laohei. No, I was finally caught by Lao Tzu. I heard hearty laughter from there.
Yuan Ming was also angry, his body spun around, and he walked forward, the thunder flashed above his head, and the wall skin on the top floor peeled off.
With a punch, Chen Tuo didn't check for a while, and directly smashed two barriers and fell to the ground.
"Damn, you're too ruthless with your old thing. Chen Tuo struggled to get up from the ground and rubbed his waist.
"Who are you, aren't you Ning Laohei?" At this time, Chen Tuo saw clearly that the person in front of him was not Ning Laohei.
"Huh. Yuan Ming sneered, and when he stepped forward, he threw a punch, Chen Tuo's reaction was also extremely sensitive, there seemed to be an afterimage on his legs, and he opened the distance with one turn.
Yuan Ming's eyes had a different color, but he still didn't mean to speak, and his fists swung faster and faster.
"Boy, your boxing skills are really much worse than Lao Hei. "The fist style can't stick to Chen Tuo's clothes.
Yuan Ming was pleasantly surprised, he really picked up a treasure, these two guys are definitely the strongest among the Spirit Monarchs.
Changing his body shape, Yuan Ming attacked Chen Tuo again, and between the moves, it was actually a move that hit Chen Tuo, and there were a few times when he didn't move, but Chen Tuo was still beaten.
"No fight, no fight. Chen Tuo waved his hand, his face was already swollen, and he was afraid that he would get a lot more money if he sold it.
"What the hell are you doing here, kid? ”
Yuan Ming didn't expect that the combat skills that Old Man Mu practiced every day would be so powerful, he could beat Chen Tuo at the level of Lingjun like this without blessing the spiritual power, although Chen Tuo didn't know how to fight back, and he didn't use the most famous leg kung fu, but it was still not to be underestimated.
"Send a greeting. Yuan Ming said angrily, and then handed out a sticker.
Chen Tuo took it and looked at it, "Did Ning Laohei sign it?"
"Signed. ”
"Okay, then I'll sign it too. Chen Tuo stretched out his hand, and after Yuan Ming handed it to him, he completed the signing of the contract.
"You don't look like you have a vendetta?" asked Yuan Ming.
"Friend and foe, when I was young, because women fought a few times. Chen Tuo put his hands behind his back, with an unfathomable expression.
"It's dawn, it's time for you to go. ”
I thought he would continue, but I didn't expect to end up saying such a sentence.