Chapter 169: Uncle Shi has become a wasted person
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The arrows plunged deep into the heavy wooden frame, the long rope suddenly tightened into a straight line, and the whistling of arrows in the sky made the eardrums tingle.
But Lu Ming's next action made people's hearts tremble even more, Yan Lin looked up and looked at it from afar, frightened, and subconsciously exclaimed loudly. The voice obviously alarmed the thousands of tall Vimo people, but they didn't pounce, because Lu Ming had completely attracted their hearts.
The long rope held the two ends, and I saw that Lu Ming had quickly put the longbow on the taut rope, and his legs stepped on the hard mountain rock, and the whole person was like a whistling wind, quickly gliding along the taut rope towards the huge wooden shelf in the square.
The body glides rapidly in the air, the wind is blowing, and the clothes are agitated and fluttering.
At this moment, Lu Ming, who seemed to suddenly fall from the sky, undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's eyes, Yan Lin looked at Lu Ming's figure nervously, frightened and shocked, and his eyes stared at the straight rope, for fear that it would suddenly break
A heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Roar –
Thousands of Vimo people roared frantically, and someone had already quickly untied the strong bow hanging on his back, opened his bow and took the arrow, and shot towards Lu Ming's gliding body. But Lu Ming's condescending came quickly, gliding like a big bird flying in the sky, faster than lightning, whistling over the heads of countless Vimo people, and the arrows that ran away flew obliquely into the sky, and then fell weakly to the bottom of the cliff and disappeared.
"Let's go!"
Lu Ming was in mid-air, turned around and yelled in the direction of Yan Lin and the others, and the next moment his body had already hit the huge log shelf, and hurriedly pulled the taut rope, the rope shook up and down, bounced his body high, buffered the trend of gliding, and his body rolled in the air, falling on the ground and rolling on the spot several times, which had relieved the huge habitual surname. But he didn't have time to stop in the slightest, and took a few steps to the rope that was the thickness of the arm that was pulling the huge sarcophagus, raised his arm, and the demon blade cut a cold light in the air, which had already slashed heavily on the thick rope.
The rope had been soaked in a special potion, flexible and hard, and the demon blade was incomparably sharp, leaving a hole more than half an inch deep on it, but it did not break immediately. Lu Ming's face changed, and he was waiting to add another blow to slash, but the arrows kept coming with a sound of breaking through the air, straight to the heart, Lu Ming could only dodge to avoid it, and his body rolled to the front of the tall wooden frame, plucked up all his strength, and kicked heavily on one of the legs, boom!
The wooden frame shook violently, causing the rope that was pulling the huge sarcophagus to tremble, and the place where it had been cut deep finally made a cracking sound, and the thick rope broke apart and quickly began to break. The Vimo on the high platform roared in horror and anger, stretched out his hand and pointed to the thick rope, and countless Vimo people shouted loudly and in horror, and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
The rope was finally completely broken, making a loud sound that was almost desperate, the huge sarcophagus with a thousand pounds of weight, had slowly lowered the cliff to a height of more than ten meters, the rope broke, and suddenly fell down under the huge habitual surname. A tall Vimo man pounced in horror, grabbed the end of the broken rope, and dragged him more than ten meters at once with huge force, the rough square ground made his skin break and bleed, and the rope quickly slid away, so that his hands instantly exposed the white bones, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but he did not relax at all, but grabbed the rope tighter.
Roar - More Vimo people pounced, grabbed the rope with all hands and feet, screamed and screamed desperately, the huge rope slid quickly, overturned the huge log support frame, and smashed it on the body of a Vimo man, leaving him dead on the spot, but his stiff hands still clung to the rope, and the body was dragged and rolled. The thick rope connected more than 20 people all the way, dragging bloodstained traces on the ground, but finally stabilized the falling sarcophagus with the efforts of more people.
The sudden turn of events caused great confusion among the Vimos, and hundreds of people crowded together in order to pull the sarcophagus and form a human wall to block the square. What Lu Ming wanted was such an effect, he glanced at it, and saw that Yan Lin and the three of them had already run towards the river, and he didn't delay any longer, and a few ups and downs rushed to Huang Ling'er's sarcophagus.
Huang Ling'er's sarcophagus was closing inch by inch, there were four burly Vimo people guarding the side, Lu Ming pounced on him, and there were two people who roared and punched at him, the power was huge, whirring, as long as it hit the body, it would definitely be able to hurt the bones and muscles of ordinary people, Lu Ming was short of time, and he didn't want to fight with them, so he reached out on the arms of the two Vimo people and turned over, and he had already rushed over the heads of the two of them, and hurriedly pounced on Huang Ling'er's sarcophagus. The other two Vimo people who were busy closing the lid of the sarcophagus roared angrily, and were just about to rush towards Lu Ming, when they suddenly opened their eyes and let out two strange screams of pain, and then fell to the hard ground at once, their bodies shrunk and twisted, and they were in pain.
"Xiao Mingming, you bastard, you came so slowly, I thought you really didn't care about me and ran for your life! It makes people so sad. In the sarcophagus, a charming and moving woman crawled out lightly, sat on the edge of the sarcophagus, shook her legs decorated with bone jade, and the bone jade hit each other, making a crisp and beautiful sound, ding ding dong, like a piece of music. That woman is obviously carefully dressed, her pretty face is like jade, she has a playful and untamed wild surname, the atmosphere is charming and enchanting, her big eyes seem to be angry, she smiles with resentment, her red lips are slightly pursed, she is wonderful, bright and moving, who else can she be if it is not Huang Ling'er.
Such a beautiful and beautiful woman killed two people with her own hands, but she was so lightly understated
Obviously, the dark blue plum blossom nails stuck in the back of the heads of the two Vimo people who fell to the ground and twisted and wailed were sent by Huang Ling'er, and they were fed with poison, if it weren't for the tall and thick skin of the Vimo people, I am afraid that they would die immediately. However, looking at their painful and distorted tragic appearance, it is actually better to kill with one blow.
Huang Ling'er watched unhurriedly as Lu Ming flipped the other two Vimo people who roared to the ground with his strength, put away his resentful gaze, and said with a smile: "However, the scene where you fell from the sky just now is so handsome, and people like it very much, so I don't blame you." ”
Lu Ming walked up to her side and snorted coldly: "There are still a lot of accounts to be calculated by you one by one, and I don't have time to talk to you!" Turning his head to look at the other Vimo people who were roaring around with a serious expression, Lu Ming frowned and said, "Your injuries should be fine, can you rush out behind me?" ”
Huang Ling'er's face darkened slightly, but she still said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to drag you back, because your senior uncle is now a waste, otherwise why waste so much effort to find you and let you recover from your trauma to save me from leaving." Xiao Mingming, you shouldn't leave my poor burden, right? ”
Lu Ming walked to Huang Ling'er's side, stretched out his hand and put it on her wrist, his face suddenly changed, the fluctuating aura in Huang Ling'er's body was the same as that of ordinary people, and even weaker! After a cursory trial, I found that several tendons and veins in Huang Ling'er's body had been seriously traumatized, her breath had dispersed, and her whole body strength was only one-twelfth of what she usually was!
"Wounded by the remnants of the Dragon's Tomb in the Uramo Mountains?"
Lu Ming's mood was extremely heavy, and he suddenly felt some sympathy for Huang Ling'er. He is a person who practices ancient martial arts, and his feelings could not be clearer, what a major blow it will be for a person who practices martial arts to destroy the muscles and veins of his whole body and his breath to disperse! As Huang Ling'er said, in the eyes of those who practice martial arts, this is a waste! More than a decade of hard work was ruined, and that kind of brutal blow was simply not something that ordinary people could imagine. Lu Ming and his master had a talented disciple who failed in the mission he went out, was provoked to break his muscles, and ruined his whole body of force. After that disciple was rescued by his fellow disciples, he was in a daze for a month, and finally couldn't bear the huge blow and ended his own life!
On the top of the peak of the Wulamo Mountains, in order to kill the enemy, Huang Ling'er knew that he was invincible, so he had to use the magical power of the remnants of the Dragon Tomb to forcibly pull with his own breath, and he rolled up the huge ice and snow to deliver a fatal blow to the man surnamed Pan
Huang Ling'er was still smiling, and said with a calm and abnormal smile: "Xiao Mingming, don't pity me, otherwise, people might as well be the dead ghost wife of a tribal leader here!" You know, it's honorable to be the wife of that dead ghost, and these savage Vimo people value the dead more than anything else. Anyway, people understand the language of the Vimo people, and they should not be lonely when they talk to the stinky dead ghost from time to time in the sarcophagus. I just don't know if my little Mingming will be jealous? ”
The cold wind blew, blowing her long green silk into the air. Countless bone jade, gemstone jewelry on the body hit each other, tinkling, crisp and beautiful.
Huang Ling'er smiled smartly, just like she was in Suhai City at that time. But in the depths of those starry eyes, there was already a lingering fragility unconsciously. No matter how deep you hide, you will only hide it after all.
Although Huang Ling'er was deliberately hiding the pain in her heart with a calm smile, Lu Ming could still feel the loneliness from the depths of her heart in her voice. There was a heartache in his heart for no reason, if such a blow was put on his body, I am afraid that he would be worse than Huang Ling'er. A person who practices martial arts, more than ten years and decades of hardship, force is often more important than life.
Huang Ling'er can still force her face, I'm afraid it's more that the obsession with revenge supports her, and once he suffers such a sudden blow, what will support him?
Whoosh!
The Vimo people had stabilized the huge sarcophagus that had fallen, and now they had sent all their crazy anger to Huang Ling'er and Lu Ming. The arrows whistled with an icy killing intent. Lu Ming pulled Huang Ling'er into his arms, and Huang Ling'er's body was so light that it seemed to have no weight. What Lu Ming didn't notice was that Huang Ling'er suddenly slid down his cheeks with miserable cold tears, his lips were biting hard, and his heart was sad and sore: he really became a waste, otherwise how could he be involved
The arrows attacked, Lu Ming stretched out his feet and stepped heavily on the edge of the sarcophagus, his body jumped up, dodged the three whistling arrows, and used the demon blade in mid-air to push away the arrows that followed, and after landing, he didn't stop, and ran quickly in the direction of the river.
Roar Roar Roar –
All around him were tall and face-wrenching Vimo people who were extremely angry, and there were also dozens of people in front of them, stretching their bows and arrows, frantically trying to kill Lu Ming and the others here as a sacrifice for the disturbed dead
(To be continued.) )