Brother Ma's leg is still broken, but half of his body is sitting in the body of the wooden armor giant scorpion, and only the upper body is exposed on the back of the giant scorpion.

It looks like a half-human, half-scorpion monster.

Brother Ma rode a giant scorpion to make up for the inconvenience of walking with his broken leg, and he was holding a stone saucer, and he was controlling the giant scorpion to carry him to climb on the top of the bronze stone pillar, high above.

At this moment, he was holding a bronze disc in his hand, which seemed to have been pulled from the dome.

"What did you do?" exclaimed.

Brother Ma's face changed, it is impossible to say that he is not timid, this place is very evil, he also saw that it is not scientific to control the giant scorpion with a stone saucer.

Although he is a tomb robber and even good at feng shui, he is also a person with a materialistic worldview.

finally mastered the use of the stone saucer, so that the giant scorpion could crawl around with him, but he saw the giant snake running out of the grotto, and the rain of arrows in the sky, and countless small snakes, each of which seemed to be alive, crawling on the ground without fear of death.

It is densely packed and dense, and it makes people tremble when they see it.

Mo Poor is even more amazing, with a three-foot wall of qi around him, he can't let the ten thousand snakes get close.

Brother Ma felt that he had been stirred into a big puddle of troubled water, and he just wanted to use the power of the giant scorpion to take a few antiques and leave quickly.

In order to prevent being affected by the battle, he manipulated the giant scorpion to climb to the top of the giant pillar, and by the way, he also took a fancy to a bronze disc on the dome of the underground palace.

This is not a mausoleum, and there is no night pearl or anything on the dome, and a disc is hung with a few lines painted around it that have been decorated.

Although it is polished and round, it is mottled and completely immature.

However, it is this immature craft that is more valuable, because it was done by the ancients.

At this moment, the copper plate is embedded in the top of the stone, and it can be seen that Brother Ma is greedy.

An unknown piece of such an unknown bronze is worth at least tens of millions, because this style, this pattern has never been!

And at this moment, it is already close at hand, Brother Ma can't wait to reach out and pick it!

"Click......"

As soon as he slashed, the giant snake seemed to notice it immediately, and directly rushed towards him like crazy, and shot out countless stinging snakes in the air, threatening to kill him.

Brother Ma died, he really didn't expect this situation at all, and he was directly stupid when he watched countless stinging snakes flying towards him.

Mo Qian couldn't watch him die, and directly stepped on the air and swayed up.

"Boom!"

The wall of air ran across the area, stopping all the stinging snakes, and in order to cut off one of his fingers, Mo Qian breathed fire again, turning the flying arrows into a rain of fire.

Stopping the bleeding from the wound again, Mo Qian saw that the giant snake had gone berserk, and countless small snakes came from all directions, so that Mo Qian had to release the air wall in all directions.

There is too little oxygen, the fire can't burn, Mo Qian set the fire twice, and has exhausted the oxygen he brought down, and at this moment he can only use an air wall to protect two oil bottles.

Mo Qian swallowed two sugar pills and said, "You calm down, I'll let him put things back now." ”

He asked Brother Ma to put the things back, but the giant snake seemed to be angry, and directly spit out a piece of bamboo slip, which was the original text of Mozi.

"The courtesy of the angler is not for the fish, and the bait is not for the worm, not for the love. ”

"Tsk......" Mo Qian frowned.

What does that mean? The angler bends humbly like that, but before the fish is caught, when the fish is caught, the angler's look up and smile is in his nature.

If a person wants to get rid of a rat and catch a rat, he will definitely bait the thing that the rat likes to eat the most, make it for it carefully, and make it for it as if he loves it. But is this a love mouse?

People in the world are often moved by humbly bowing their waists, moved by exquisite bait, but in fact they are only misled by appearances, seduced by clever words, and then lose their judgment.

Such a bamboo slip was thrown to Mo Qian, and it almost blew up his lungs.

scolding people without swearing, which clearly means that he is plotting against him, clever words, paralyzing and using him with specious words, and is a seemingly humble angler.

Mo was helpless, but his words were not credible, but why didn't this giant snake want to think about it, if it was really to seize the containment, why bother talking so much nonsense with him?

He can set fires, there is a wall of gas, he only needs to open the seal of the entrance and set a fire, and the seemingly powerful wooden armor beast here is simply the result of burning.

"The giant snake thinks that Brother Ma is with us, and Brother Ma's behavior at this moment confirms the so-called 'Angler's Respect', what should I do?"

Mo Qian was silent for a moment, but said with a smile: "Let me talk about it, I've already talked about it, but it's a pity that this guy is an elm head." ”

"Since it doesn't make sense, let's talk about it later. ”

Hearing Mo Qiao's resolute tone, Ying Fei hurriedly said: "But don't burn this place to the ground!"

He was a tomb robber on the surface, but in fact he was an archaeologist, and he felt more sorry for the things here than anyone else.

"Don't worry, I can't afford to lose ......," Mo Qian smiled.

As he spoke, he picked up the golden hammer and spun it around a full two times!

Target, elm head!

There is no doubt that the person controlling this giant snake should be the head of the wooden armor that escaped before, but it has just changed its body.

That wooden armor head should be somewhere in the body of this giant snake at this moment.

No matter where it is, this hammer is bound to hit anyway!

"Boom!"

The golden hammer was so powerful that it was thrown out by Mo Qian with all his might, and it was terrifying, and it smashed directly into the mouth of the giant snake.

The serpent clenched its throat and tried to stop the golden hammer, but what was the use?

The golden hammer broke through the triple door in succession, and sank into the depths of the giant snake's body.

This is not over, the golden hammer rushes straight ahead, and a series of muffled sounds are heard inside: puff puff!

God knows where the giant snake hid its body, anyway, the golden hammer runs all the way from the snake's head to the snake's tail, and finally blasts out from the end.

Along the way, sawdust flew, countless wooden snakes broke and scattered, and the giant snake almost fell apart!

Ying Fei may not be able to see clearly, but Mo Qian saw the golden hammer against the elm head, smashing it out of the giant snake's body.

"Why is it in the tail?" Mo Qian smiled secretly, and estimated that the elm head saw the hammer smashing at him, and kept retreating inside the giant snake.

As a result, the elm's head just happened to be like a guide, dragging the golden hammer all the way through the giant snake.

The more the target doesn't want to be hit, the more it is blocked, the heavier the loss.

If you get out of the way, the golden hammer will not have such a great effect, but you have to use heavy wooden armor to block it, and as a result, the ink poor hammer will directly make the huge wooden armor snake eight or ninety meters long collapse into a small snake.

Of course, the little snake is also very troublesome, and Mo Qian's sugar is not much, so he has to be surrounded by the snake group and rush to the head of the elm that was smashed out.

Elm's head creaked and tried to run, and he manipulated countless stinging snakes to stop him, until he was densely surrounded by a ball.

But what's the use of that? Mo Qian opened the way with an air cannon, and a single bomb was a road, and the air cannon with forced displacement would not stop until it reached its destination, and no one could stop it.

After a while, Mo Qian went on a rampage, killed in front of Yumu's head, and reached out to grab it in his hand.

Without preventing him from stabbing his hand, Mo Qian was like breaking a crab's leg, snapping it a few times, and directly skimming off all its outer limbs, leaving only one head.

The elm's head was still shaking, struggling frantically.

"Now, can we talk?" said Mo Qian with a smile.

The elm head is really the elm head, and at this moment, it is still controlling countless stinging snakes to impact Mo Qiao.

Mo Qian has to hold up a large wall of air, and he has to resist attacks, and there is really not much sugar, but it is impossible for the elm head to know this, this is not killing at all.

"If you don't stop, I won't talk nonsense with you, and I'm going to crush you to inherit the effect of your snake. Mo Qian shouted.

Hearing this, Elm's head finally stopped.

Mo Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the bamboo slips on the ground and said, "Come, let's talk, shall we?"

"Why don't you kill me?" the elm head manipulated countless snakes to form a small seal.

"Yo, you can talk like this, then you still threw bamboo slips before?" Mo Qian smiled.

"Zi Mozi's words are enough. Countless little snakes changed their words again.

"Don't worry, I don't dare to kill you, if I kill you, I will be a snake, and I will become a snake and be manipulated when I die in the future. Mo Qian said with a disgusted face.

It seems that this sentence moved the other party, after all, there is a chance to get the effect, but you don't want it, it doesn't count its benefits, it counts its harm first, this is a typical containment consciousness.

And the ink man also has such a consciousness.

After a moment of silence, the elm head said: "Zhu Rong's feather, into the sea and boiling sea, into the dry land...... The bird slippery was out of the customs and buried in the Western Regions. ”

"Poof!" Mo Qian was shocked and buried in the Western Regions?

There was really no place to put it, so I sent it out...... This...... What a rascal!

"Is it in Lop Nur?" asked Mo Qian.

Elm Mu didn't answer, how did he know what Lop Nur was.

"And what about the eyes of Chiyou?"

Mo Qian still wanted to ask, but the elm head asked Mo Qian to let go of him, and if he didn't let him go, he wouldn't die.

Let go of him casually, Mo Qian didn't care about him repeatedly, because he really didn't have to be afraid of cold weapon fighting, although he didn't have much sugar, but Gou Ye was about to arrive.

Seeing that Mo Qian had really let him go, Elm Head immediately got into the midst of the ten thousand snakes, but then he climbed into the workshop and placed his head on the unfinished wooden armor wrestler inside.

Standing in front of Mo Qian, surrounded by countless small snakes, he told Mo Qian that Brother Ma had the wheel of wooden armor.

"What? you just put it on the ceiling, and isn't it wood?" said Mo Lulen.

"Who said that the wheel of wooden armor is a wooden object?"

"......" Mo Qian was dumbfounded, the wheel of wooden armor means that it can make wooden armor, and it does not say that it is also wood.

The Mo family also took advantage of this and placed it on the dome as a chandelier, and anyone who came thought it was decoration.

But I didn't expect that time had passed and it had become an antique...... has become a thief, but let Brother Ma target it.

"Give him back ......," Mo Qian said.

Brother Ma hesitated twice, and Mo Qian directly excluded him from the air wall, and suddenly countless thorny snakes rushed up, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the disc.

Yumu took the disc with his head, and he completely believed in Mo Qian's sincerity, if those who knew the secrets of the Mo family came to snatch it, they would not be so polite.

As everyone knows, Mo Qian likes the memory of the elm head. If you want the wheel of wooden armor, this elm head can't keep it.

Elm's head motioned for Mo Qian to come with him.

Mo Qian turned around, directly knocked out Brother Ma, and then took Ying Fei to follow.

They followed the Woodmen past the stone wall again, but this time through the bronze door.

The door was extremely wide, and there were several lifts made of wooden armor hubs, and the wooden armor man picked up the stone saucer next to the elevator and walked in.

The two followed, took the elevator down, and came to the lower level.

"What!" As soon as he came down, Ying Fei was stunned.

I saw a huge wooden armored dragon entrenched here, how big is it? The wooden armor wrestler controlled the countless small wooden snakes to climb down, and all of them burrowed into the wooden armored dragon, forming one of its claws.

In other words, the giant snake before was just a claw plucked from the dragon's body.

"How many trees have you cut down?" sighed.

There was no snake in the elm head this time, but there was a bronze knife at the bottom, and he wrote one stroke at a time: "I don't know." ”

"Anyway, isn't there any pen and paper here?" Mo Qianxin said that you are all from the Song Dynasty, why don't you prepare some pen and paper?

The elm head wrote again: "What's the use?"

"......" Mo was stunned.

With the in-depth communication with Elm's head, Mo Qian figured out who this guy was.

The last generation of giants of the Mo family, and ...... It's the Commander of the Light Pole.

Therefore, he has no disciples to teach, and he can't develop disciples, since the Han Dynasty, almost everyone shouts and beats, and no one wants to become a Mo person.

So the Mo family gradually hidden, this underground palace was built when the Mo family was the strongest, but there were fewer and fewer people living there, from the Han Dynasty began to decline, until the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Mo family fell into a single line......

Of course, this refers to the ink moment.

The so-called ink moment is the translation of ink, that is, the detention of ink.

The debaters of the Mo family are called Mo Debate, the merchants are called Mo merchants, and the people who are sheltered are called Mo Detaine.

It is the most disciplined branch of the Mo family, and it is also the one that is really responsible for the major affairs of containment. The one who is the big one is called the giant.

Over time, they became a lonely line.

Each generation of the Mo family is alone, how can they still do righteousness? Later, they even broke away from society, and directly lived in seclusion in this underground palace and did not go anywhere, and it became their only duty to guard the shelter here.

This last generation of giants has lived in the underground palace for a long time, and the only few times he went out, he just went to the countryside under the mountain to change something.

He knew it existed, but he didn't need it, and he never bought it.

It can be described as the ultimate otaku......

Of course, he still has a task, that is, to have children, because if he lives at home without children, who will be the next generation of giants of the Mo family? Who will guard this huge underground palace?

He barely managed to find a wife in the village below the mountain and gave birth to a child.

However, his son did not want to bear this kind of responsibility, and he did not recognize that there was anything to guard in this underground palace, what is the difference between this and guarding the tomb? So he ran away......

At this point, the last giant was afraid that his son would expose this place, so he sealed the underground palace.

Then choose to sacrifice yourself to the Wheel of Armor, and after his death, the Wheel of Armor has all his memories.

After Mo Qian understood, he felt a pain in the egg, sitting in such a large underground palace, with so many wooden armored beasts, including his own snake manipulation effect, it was not a problem to dominate one side.

But the giants of the past generations did not do this, but hid these things and kept them public.

As for the reason, it is very simple, if the art of wooden armor is powerful and makes everyone in the world pay attention to it, then this thing is equivalent to the supreme secret book in martial arts, and the world-beating magic weapon in fantasy, attracting countless people to covet it.

The righteousness of the Mohist family is not something that everyone will abide by, but everyone wants to grasp this benefit, as Mozi said, people in the world think it is clever and ruined.

Everyone thinks that this thing is very useful, and then the world will be dangerous. The Mo family may be able to dominate for a while, but one day, it will be defeated, and then let this thing fall into the hands of others, and then others will be defeated again, just like a change of dynasty.

The Mo family would rather die than fight for the art of wooden armor from generation to generation.

"Where are the eyes of Chiyou?" Mo Qian looked around.

The elm head pointed to the dragon's head, and when Mo Qian looked at it, he saw that the dragon's head of the wooden armor dragon was burrowed in the ground. The elm head told him that the eye of Chiyou was in the dragon's eye, and it looked at the things in the burrow.

"Wait a minute...... Since you are so secluded, what are you doing as such a big wooden armor beast?" Mo Qian asked.

"Suppress the ghosts of Tarzan. ”

Mo was shocked, the ghost of Mount Tai was the last shelter contained by the Mo family.

The stone wall describes that it is a hundred feet long, King Kong is not bad, and its strength can shake the mountain, so there is no too much description, and it is a containment object that Mo Qian cares about the most.

At this moment, it seems that this is the most feared one of the Mo family? To make such a big dragon, and to use the eyes of Chiyou.

"What are the characteristics of the ghost of Tarzan? You have to explain to me what will happen if you don't suppress it?" Mo Qian said seriously.

Elm's head wrote: "If the mountains do not fall, the heavens will overturn......"

"Don't talk to me about bells and whistles, what the hell!" asked Mo Qiao.

"Where the ghost of Mount Tai is, it is Mount Tai. Elm said.

Mo Qian hissed, this sentence felt nonsense at first glance, but when it was heard as the characteristics of the containment, it was terrible.

Where it is, is Tarzan? This means where it goes, where does Tarzan follow?

Tarzan is here, because this thing is pressed here?

So if the ghost of Mount Tai runs all over the country, and Mount Tai also follows the whole country to rampage everywhere?

He asked his doubts, but he was even more surprised by the explanation of the elm head.

It's not where it goes, where Mount Tai goes, but once it goes out of the boundary of the Mount Tai Mountains, then the Mount Tai Mountains will uplift and extend there!

That is to say, the ghost of Mount Tai, once from Qilu Province, ran to Dali Province, then there will be an additional mountain range running through the north and south in China, it is called Mount Tai.

"......"

Mo Qian hurriedly reported this situation to the top, this thing has been buried here for two thousand years, and the Blue and White Society knows nothing!

One day there is a change in this underground palace, and letting it run out is really upside down.

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