Chapter 113: A Hidden Crisis
Arterial blood loss is so terrible that it can be said that people with ruptured arteries are all dead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Even a person who practices martial arts like a big hammer is not immune to this rule.
Seeing that the sledgehammer was about to die, a flute suddenly sounded from the distant woods, and the familiar sound of the sledgehammer knew that the rescue was coming. Then several silver needles flickered with a little cold light and flew towards the head of the Bat King.
Although the Bat King's kung fu is very peculiar, he will disappear his pain when he achieves something, and he can recover the damage he has suffered by sucking the blood of living people, so he is not afraid of being hurt.
However, after all, it is a martial arts world, so no matter how peculiar the Bat King's kung fu is, he can't get rid of the problem that the head is the key point, so when he felt the hidden weapon, the Bat King immediately gave up the big hammer under him and jumped aside decisively.
As soon as the Bat King jumped away, Gao Yuanli blocked between the sledgehammer and the Bat King, the tip of the Shui Han Sword pointed directly at the Bat King, seeing that reinforcements were coming, the Bat King had no desire to strike again, smiled strangely at Gao Yuanli, and then quickly jumped into the tree and fled away.
Gao gradually left and did not chase, and returned to the sledgehammer with the tip of his sword down to guard him. As for the sledgehammer that almost died, he also saved his life with Duanmu Rong's rescue.
Duanmu Rong used a silver needle to cross the acupoint to control the bleeding speed in the body of the big hammer, then sutured the wound with fish tendons that could be dissolved between the skin and flesh, took out the hemostatic medicine and applied it to the neck of the hammer, and finally bandaged the gold sores with a cloth band.
Although the sledgehammer looked very weak due to excessive blood loss, he still looked at the sunspot on the side and thanked: "Fortunately, you called the rescuers in time, otherwise...... Hehe, there is Lao Duanmu Divine Doctor and Xiao Gaola"
Gao Yuanli and Duanmu Rong nodded their heads for the big hammer, and their subordinates were decisive, but the sunspot on the side kept his head down and did not answer.
At this time, the owner of the flute, the Snow Maiden, had just come out of the woods, and as soon as she heard the sledgehammer say this, she glared at him in disgust: "Don't you thank me?" Then he pouted and seemed to be very unhappy!
Although the Snow Maiden looks as cold and glamorous as her name, those who are familiar with her know that the Snow Maiden has a cute personality like a child. In the face of the "accusation" of the life-saving benefactor, the sledgehammer was also embarrassed to add a word of thanks: "Thank you too!" ”
After hearing the sledgehammer's thanks, the Snow Girl showed a smiling face, looked at the sledgehammer's wound with pity and said, "It's okay, go back first, your injury is really miserable, I really didn't expect that kind of old monster to exist!" ”
Seeing this, Duanmu Rong and Xiao Gao also picked up the big hammer, led the way by the snow girl, and the group got up and prepared to go back.
Kuroko, on the other hand, stood motionless, staring blankly at the direction in which the Bat King had left, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that someone didn't follow, Duanmu Rong shouted without looking back: "Heizi, what are you doing?" That person is not easy to deal with, let's go back first. ”
The Mo family is also good at this, unless there are special circumstances, they will never abandon their peers.
Kuroko turned around, nodded and said softly, "Yes." Seeing him follow him back, Duanmu Rong didn't care, thinking that he was mourning for his brother in silence. But she didn't see Kuroko throw a bag full of blood on the ground, nor did she see the casual smile on his lips. And that's where all the nightmares began......
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After the big hammer and the others returned, in order to inquire about the situation outside, all the Mo family except for the grassroots disciples and guards gathered in the hall dedicated to discussing things. And at this time, the old man appeared alone in a corridor in the center of the organ city.
After the old man secretly groped on the wall on the left side of the corridor for a while, he smiled and took out the hexagonal trap key in his hand from the sleeve of his clothes, when the trap key was pressed to the wall by the old man Ban, a small passage the size of a human head suddenly appeared on the originally flat wall, and when the old man saw this passage, there was a little mockery on his face that had not changed.
After the passage was opened, the old man immediately reached in and groped, and then he took out a quaint box from it, and when he opened it, he could see that there was only a yellowed leather scroll in the box.
Although the appearance of this leather scroll is not very good, as long as those who are familiar with it know that this leather scroll is the heavy treasure in the entire organ city----- the layout of the organ in the organ city. Seeing the treasure in his hand, the old man smiled inexplicably, put away the layout plan and restored the wall to its original state.
The old man walked out of the corridor solemnly, nodded coldly to the Mo family disciples on guard, and then slowly walked towards the exit. When passing through a deserted place, the figure of the old man was directly blocked by a stone pillar in the middle of the journey......
Three or five seconds later, after the old man passed the stone pillar, something crazy happened. It was obviously the old man who had just walked behind the stone pillar, but now it was just the same sunspot who had patrolled with the hammer before!
"Interesting, that's how you came in, hehe," Hara Cheng lay lazily on the bed, closing his eyes and looking at the images coming from the grass and trees in his mind.
As early as when entering the Mojia Organ City, just in case, the original city was arranged with grass and tree detection magic seeds wherever there were plants along the road.
Sure enough, after Yuan Cheng had just finished fusing the spells, a figure with a somewhat strange breath fluctuation suddenly appeared in the perception range of the grass and tree detection. Yuancheng, who was already idle, immediately became interested in this person when he felt weird, and then he saw the scene above.
Looking at the sunspot who was turning left and right in the corridor, Yuan Cheng quietly muttered: "The Moyu Qilin has come in, it seems that I should have taken precautions as early as possible, otherwise it will be a big trouble if I hit the night of the thousand feathers." ”
As soon as Yuan Cheng's words fell, a small bird with a blue body flapped its wings and wandered around the city......... After sparing the complicated pavilion and the terrain, the little bird stopped on a railing, and then reached out to it, revealing its arm outside its sleeve, which was covered with strange black scales, and the figure decisively grabbed the bird, wrapped a letter box around its feet, and then immediately released the bird.
After the bird finally flew into the air, the figure finally came out of the shadows, and immediately walked silently with his head bowed after retracting his wrinkled sleeves. On the way, several disciples of the Mo family greeted him, and he nodded, but he didn't answer a word.