"Come and see." Li Yuqing beckoned Zheng Dong to come over.

Seeing her mysterious appearance, Zheng Dong became curious, and he followed around this huge stone stele, behind the stele is a relief, more than two meters tall headless warrior wearing complete armor, his right hand pressed on a double arc shield more than one meter high in front of him, the shield surface is decorated with a hideous and terrifying beast head, the left hand holds a head without a helmet, eyes closed, lion nose and wide mouth, and the mighty and brave appearance reveals a kind of sky-high anger and unyielding.

This statue should be Xingtian, Zheng Dong cast an inquiring eye at Li Yuqing, I don't know what she means. The latter smiled slightly, took out a delicate dagger from his waist, held it in his hand, and wiped it on the relief shield, making a piercing metal clanging sound, where the edge walked by, the sparks splashed, Li Yuqing put away the dagger, Zheng Dong stepped forward to take a look, there was not a trace of scratches on the shield surface, bent his fingers and knocked on his knuckles, and a crisp metal sound came out, confirming that this shield was not carved in stone, but metal!

The shield of the ancient punishment sky must not be a vulgar thing, if there is this big shield on his back, he will not be shot like a hedgehog by the green arrow man, and choose to fall into the abyss after being poisoned, Zheng Dong moved his mind, reached out to pull the shield from the statue's hand, but he couldn't move a bit, his skill was still suppressed, his strength and speed were only stronger than ordinary people, if he was not suppressed, he could break the statue's hand pressing the shield at once.

"Hey, there's no way, I'll go get you medicine, I can restore your strength." Li Yuqing shook his head and turned to leave.

Zheng Dong took out the black dragon mace, as soon as the iron mace came out of the sheath, he faintly roared a dragon groan, the tip of the mace was red, and when he pointed to the big shield, the red one turned orange, like hot magma, the black dragon mace has the function of treasure hunting, and this shield is undoubtedly a treasure.

Decided to do it, Zheng Dong had no one to take care of him since he was a child, and the lack of love in his childhood made him still naturally afraid of things like ghosts and gods, he bowed respectfully to the statue of Xingtian, "You are an ancient hero, please forgive me, I want to take the treasure in your hand, if you don't want to, open your eyes." ”

After waiting for a long time, he quietly raised his head and glanced at the head on the left hand of the statue, the eyes on the head were still closed, without the slightest abnormality, he straightened up and whispered: "You have no opinion, then I will take it." ”

An arrow leaped up, he picked up the black dragon mace, and smashed it on the statue's right hand, "bell -----", the stone statue's hand was still there, but the wedge in his hand seemed to be smashed on the iron, Zheng Dong's hand was numb, from the tiger's mouth holding the handle, the super vibration extended along the arm to the whole body, shaking every part of his body seemed to be beaten back and forth hundreds of times, scattered, scattered, he lay on the ground weakly, it is estimated that someone will pick him up and shake it now, and he will find that in addition to his skin, it is intact, The parts inside were all shattered.

The most aggrieved thing is that he still hurts himself, he already knows that he doesn't need to be so strong, Zheng Dong has been lying on his stomach, waiting for the muscles on his body that are not under his control to calm down, if Li Yuqing sees him convulsing non-stop, he is wise! He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After a long time, fortunately Li Yuqing never came, he was finally able to sit up, let out a long breath, and take a closer look at the statue, it is obviously like a stone, and the texture of the stone, how is it harder than steel, he patted the dust on his body, barely stood firm, he suddenly shuddered, rubbed his eyes, and wondered if he was mistaken, because the shield was pressed under his left hand, and his right hand held his head, and his face was full of anger turned into the corners of his mouth raised, with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Obviously something is wrong, thirty-six schemes, run! "If you offend, don't leave it at that."

He used the maximum power that a mortal could activate, and ran wildly in the direction of Li Yuqing in the cave, "bang" There was a sharp pain on his face, wet things flowed from his nostrils, nosebleeds! His eyes were full of bright little stars, and when he came back to his senses, he saw clearly what was in front of him, and the stele with the statue of Xingtian stood impressively in front of him, and it was it that he just hit, is this the legendary ghost hitting the wall? I've never seen a ghost hit the wall, he's a real person hitting the wall.

The statue reverted to the shape of a left hand on its head and a shield on its right hand, but the face still had a smiling expression. If you can't go, you won't go, Zheng Dong's anger came up, he put away his hammer, pulled out a large revolver, and shot backwards while running, all the bullets hit the head, and there was a "clanging" sound of hitting the iron, the stele moved, and it was directly crushed, Zheng Dong exerted his combat experience accumulated over the years, and the stele went around, every time he missed the stele, if it wasn't for all his skills in the Divine Cry Garden being suppressed, he would definitely not be in this passive situation.

If he is picked up by the statue and slapped on him, it is pressed like a pancake, this kind of death has no image at all, Zheng Dong can't accept it! When his physical strength is exhausted, the speed of the stone tablet's pursuit is getting faster and faster, and he must find a way to escape or defeat as soon as possible, the black dragon gong uses the mortal "Qin Qiong Gong Method", which is ineffective against it, and the same is true for the revolver, only the tiger roaring knife given by Xu Fu is left.

In a flash of inspiration, how could he forget the "Heaven Cutting Knife Method" of the Jade Qing Zhenren, although he did not practice many times, but he remembered the mantra and exercises of each move, he withdrew the revolver gun, and the tiger roaring knife in his hand, while dodging the attack of the stone stele, he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, a mistake, he was forced into a dead end, that is, now, he stood up with a long knife, stabbed the stone tablet, and shouted: "Kill the ghost style." ”

The blade of the knife instantly ignited with red light, piercing the armor of the statue on the stone tablet, and the left hand skull let out a scream, and black blood flowed from the corner of the mouth. Zheng Dong saw that it worked, kicked on the statue, with the help of the rebound force, pulled out the tiger roaring knife, and after the backflip stood firm, he seized the time to recite the true secret, the stele suddenly swelled ten times the size, the face on the head opened its eyes, the eyes were black all over the eyes, and he smiled ruefully: "You, you must die!" ”

The entire stele fell down like a building, and Zheng Dong shouted, "Demon Slaying Style!" The place turned rapidly like a spinning top, blowing a whirlwind, and the whole person's body turned into a huge diamond drill bit, rising into the sky, not dodging or dodging, and stabbed the head on the stone tablet head-on, and then heard a tooth-sour sound on the stone tablet, sparks splashed, and finally "bang", the stone tablet finally exploded, and the gravel shot out, Zheng Dong hurriedly used the space-time lock, and the gravel that shot at him did not smash into meat sauce.

Zheng Dong squatted in the middle of the gravel, shook two handfuls of sweat in succession, his physical strength was completely exhausted, if it weren't for the sharp gravel all over the ground, he would have been lying on the ground on all sides in the morning and sleeping for a while, and now he is really squatting here and can't move.

Just squatting and panting, a black smoke swirled in front of him, gradually condensing into an entity, it was actually Xingtian! The head was well placed on his neck this time, the expression on his face was no longer fierce and hideous, and his whole body was covered with leather armor, he looked at Zheng Dong with a smile and didn't say a word.

Zheng Dong broke out in a cold sweat on his back, he had no ability to fight again, and in the end, it was Zheng Dong who broke the deadlock first, "Come on, be happy, wait a minute, I'll fix my hairstyle." ”

"Hahaha." Xing Tian laughed for a long time before stopping, "Boy, you have a backbone, the shield belongs to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big shield that Zheng Dong longed for flew in front of him and lay flat on his left hand, without waiting for him to carefully check the authenticity.

Xing Tian said again: "What is your relationship with the Jade Pure People?" Zheng Dong noticed that his evil aura was faintly open, and his serious expression gradually increased.

"When I found his message and knife technique in Zuzhou, I taught myself." Zheng Dong didn't want to hide it, and told his experience in Zuzhou.

"That's right! Sure enough, it was providence. Xing Tian sighed, restrained his evil qi, and looked at him with a much softened look, "You know what? The little thief in Yuqing is the guy who assisted the old man to attack me behind my back, cut off my head, and sealed my soul in this stone tablet, for more than 20,000 years, I want to go out to him for revenge all the time, I am a person with clear grievances. ”

Zheng Dong's face turned white again, it turned out that the Yuqing people were his enemies, and they had just finished sending things, was this going to kill and take it back, and after repaying the favor, they were ready to take revenge?

"Me too." Zheng Dong replied.

"You have a temper with me, rest assured, I won't do anything to you? My enemy is that Lao'er and the Yuqing thief, you lifted my seal, that shield is nothing, but unfortunately my axe was lost, with a shield you can run rampant in Kyushu. ”

"I like knives and maces."

"Your knife is good, but you don't have the gong technique, it's a pity, the soul of the golden dragon is sealed inside, it's the same as me, pitiful, pitiful. In return, I will pass on to you a set of shield techniques, which can increase your defensive strength, that is, the shield shadow technique, you can change the size of the shield as you like, and according to the situation, the shield shadow surrounds you, according to the color of your body aura, the depth of the Dao method to divide the corresponding amount, you can only divide two now, your Dao method is one level per life, plus a shield shadow. The second is the Shield, which can carry you through the air-----"

The last sentence Zheng Dong is interested, isn't this an air scooter! It's so cool! "How high can you fly."

"With your current Dao method, that is, about one meter, it is still related to your level, only by breaking through to the golden peak body protection aura, you can go against the wind as you like, come here."

Zheng Dong hurriedly moved forward and walked to his side, Xing Tian put his hand on his forehead, and suddenly had a splitting headache, compared to Master Chen Duan's transmission, this was really bursting, Dao knowledge was continuously input into his brain, and the energy of transmission was rampant, like the water in the reservoir for a hundred years, and suddenly found an outlet for catharsis, bursting like a, rushing out of control.

After the transmission was completed, Zheng Dong's clothes were soaked.

"There's one more thing you have to remember."