Chapter Ninety-Six: A Heavy Blow

The ground under the feet of Zhao Kuo and Yan Ping suddenly sank into a large hole several zhang deep, and the two of them fell down unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo looked down in shock, and his heart was cooler, at the bottom of the hole, full of sharpened wooden sticks, if a person fell on it, there must be more than a dozen blood holes on his body, which became the raw material for human meat barbecue.

Yan Ping saw the murderous wooden sticks under his feet, closed his eyes, his heart was finished, there was no chance of survival if he fell, he didn't expect those people to be so vicious, just when he accepted his fate, he suddenly heard Zhao Kuo's thunderous shout, almost shaking his heart.

I saw Zhao Kuo twisting his waist in the air, and it was very difficult to twist his body when he couldn't borrow force in the air, but Zhao Kuo did it, and it didn't turn slowly, when his body came into contact with those sharp wooden sticks, the sharp wooden sticks only had time to pierce Zhao Kuo's clothes, and then he was touched by the rotational force formed by Zhao Kuo's rotating body, Zhao Kuo was like a road steamroller, crushing the past at the bottom of the hole, and pressing those sharp wooden sticks to the side, which was considered to be the danger in front of him.

Yan Ping's eyes were straight, he originally thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect to be in a desperate situation in the blink of an eye, he gasped, thinking back to the critical situation just now, and pondered in his heart, even if the giant Meng Sheng encountered this situation, he was afraid that he might not be able to escape with his whole body!

After Zhao Kuo's eighteen rolls on the spot performance, he looked at the environment in which he was located, he didn't believe that the enemy only prepared these for him, in fact, the place where Zhao Kuo and Yan Ping were located could not be called a cave, because there was a long and narrow road leading to the ground, but the slope was very steep, and it was about the same if it was not ninety degrees, but Zhao Kuo believed that he and Yan Ping could climb out with some effort.

"Good luck! If you don't die like this, it seems that your life is really hard enough, so compare it with the big iron ball and see who is harder. The two people standing on the high place pulled the rope in their hands again, and after a while, there was a creaking sound, which made people's teeth ache.

Yan Ping wanted to pull Zhao Kuo up the slope, but was stopped by Zhao Kuo, puzzled: "Uncle Shi doesn't leave quickly, maybe they will do some tricks after a while!" ”

Zhao Kuo's eyes flashed cold, and he said, "Didn't you hear!" If my guess is correct, before you get halfway up, you'll definitely be smashed into minced ....... Before Zhao Kuo's words were finished, a large iron ball with a diameter of more than one person rolled down the height, the speed was still very slow at first, but with the rolling of the iron ball, the speed became faster and faster, and after the iron ball rolled into the narrow ramp, the speed could already be compared with the feather arrow off the string.

Yan Ping watched the big iron ball rolling rapidly, his eyes almost fell out, and he scolded: "Fuck your mother...... You things...... There's a kind of ...... that comes to fight me. ”

Zhao Kuo's face was extremely solemn, this was something he had never experienced, according to common sense, the big iron ball would definitely be able to smash him and Yan Ping into meatloaf, even if the soil was soft enough, it would be nine deaths, what should I do? Zhao Kuo's mind turned, "It's out." Zhao Kuo threw Yan Ping behind him, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the big iron ball, and now he pinned all his hopes on the divine power that even he was proud of.

Yan Ping didn't expect Zhao Kuo to make such a move, he was so shocked that he was stupid in place, he forgot to go up to help, and asked vigorously in his heart: "Uncle Shi wants to use human strength to block that one-person tall iron ball?" Uncle Shi shouldn't be scared stupid, right? Is that something that people can resist? ”

Zhao Kuo finally collided with the big iron ball, there was no exaggerated sound, everything seemed very quiet, because the crunching rolling sound of the iron ball suddenly stopped, Zhao Kuo just now visually measured the center of gravity of the big iron ball, so as not to find the wrong point and be crushed by the iron ball.

Zhao Kuo's hands first touched the big iron ball, and in that intolerable space, both hands slapped the big iron ball vigorously, causing the big iron ball to produce an instant shock, and then put his chest on it, which can minimize the damage of the big iron ball to the body.

Rao is so, Zhao Kuo still felt extreme discomfort, his arms had a numb feeling, and then the pain of pinprick gathered in his arms, the taste seemed to be as if the two arms were about to burst, and then the chest, although there was an arm blocking it, but Zhao Kuo could still feel that the impact generated by the big iron ball passed through his body, and the clothes on his body were torn into rags because he couldn't withstand the impact, and then, the blood in his body seemed to be heated to a boiling temperature. Zhao Kuo could even see the bleeding spots under the skin.

"Hmmm."

Zhao Kuo felt nauseous, his throat and eyes were a little sweet, knowing that this was because the internal organs were injured and the ruptured blood vessels were spraying blood outward, Zhao Kuo knew that he must not vomit blood now, because once this breath was leaked, he would definitely not be able to support the physical injury caused by the big iron ball just now, and that was the real death.

Yan Ping slapped himself twice, only then did he believe that the scene in front of him was not his hallucination, Uncle Zhao Kuo really held the big iron ball against it, what kind of concept is that? The weight of the big iron ball itself weighs more than 1,000 catties, and the weight that rolls down is definitely more than 1,000 catties, I'm afraid it is more than 10,000 catties.

Yan Ping touched his hot face, his tense heartstrings relaxed a lot, and just when he was about to step forward to help Zhao Kuo, he heard the sound of crunching and clanging in his ears again, and looked along the gap between the big iron ball and the side of the slope, and another big iron ball rolled down.

"I'll your grandma...... You're not fucking human....... Yan Ping's curse was full of crying, "Uncle Shi, another big iron ball has rolled down, what can I do?" ”

Zhao Kuo also heard the sound of the big iron ball rolling, but he didn't dare to make a sound or be discouraged now, all he could do was to resist, resist, and resist.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, the second big iron ball smashed the first big iron ball, although Zhao Kuo was not directly facing the impact of the big iron ball, but the taste was definitely uncomfortable, he swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat again, but the bleeding point under the skin was not under his control, the skin was slowly swollen and cracked, and the blood slowly flowed out of the wound, and after a while, it soaked through Zhao Kuo's broken clothes.

Yan Ping ran to Zhao Kuo's side and stretched out his hands to help Zhao Kuo support the big iron ball, he found that Zhao Kuo's hands had been buckled into the big iron ball, which shocked him again, human hands could actually grasp into the steel, and his eyes were full of infinite worship when he looked at Zhao Kuo.

"Boom."

The third big iron ball fell down. Although Yan Ping was separated by two iron balls, he also experienced the irresistible tremor power, he was unsteady on his feet, and almost fell under the iron balls, and at the same time, he also found that his strength was not helpful to Zhao Kuo at all.

"Knock......."

The successive impact sounds reached the ears of Zhao Kuo and Yan Ping, Yan Ping silently counted, there were a total of seven sounds, that is, eight big iron balls rolled down, the weight of these eight big iron balls themselves must have exceeded 10,000 catties, plus the force of the collision, Zhao Kuo could not calculate how much weight he was under.

"You bastards...... Come to a sticky end...... Don't let Grandpa know who you are...... I'm going to skin you and cramp...... Hmmmm....... Yan Ping scolded with tears streaming down his face, although it was useless to curse and shout like this, but Zhao Kuo's miserable appearance made him have to ask for some verbal benefits.

Zhao Kuo is indeed very miserable, like taking a bloody shower, soaked with blood all over his body, Zhao Kuo's eyes, nostrils, ears, and corners of his mouth also oozed traces of blood, which can be regarded as seven orifices of blood! Zhao Kuo's legs had been deeply rooted in the ground, until he didn't have his knees, if he hadn't blocked it like this, the big iron ball would have been crushed long ago.

"Phew!"

There was dust falling on the top of his head, splashing Yan Ping's face, as the dust became more and more, Yan Ping was shocked in his heart, and said: "It's not good, those grandsons want to fill the soil, it's not enough to throw a big iron ball, and they have to bury us alive, it's so fucking poisonous......." ”

Zhao Kuo's heart began to sink when he heard the fifth impact of the big iron ball, because that was already the limit of what he could bear, the weight of the iron ball itself was okay, but the impact caused by the rolling of the iron ball made it difficult for him to resolve, and the divine power that he was proud of was useless, which made him understand a truth, manpower is sometimes poor, no matter how terrifying his body is transformed by basic factors, it can't compete with the power of destroying the world, he is still a person after all, not a god.

Zhao Kuo also felt the wisps of dust falling above his head, he somewhat admired the mastermind who ambushed him this time, it was simply a last resort, not only set the number of iron balls to eight, but also buried him and Yan Ping alive in order to be safe, of course, he also hated the mastermind behind the scenes, and made up his mind that as long as he didn't die this time, he must get it back with interest.

"Is it really going to end?" As the dust continued to fall, Zhao Kuo's heart became cooler and cooler, the weight of the iron ball, the burial of the soil alive, if there was no help from foreign aid, there would be no reason to be spared this time.

Zhao Kuo thought back to this trip to the ancient Warring States period, and the scenes passed through his mind like a movie screening, with all kinds of tastes, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and it was not in vain, but it ended like this, it was really unwilling, and even the paper talk that made the world criticized had no chance to be implemented, is it a big loss in the history of literary allusions?

The cranky Zhao Kuo didn't notice that the soil was no longer falling, but Yan Ping found this, he put his ear close to the big iron ball, and faintly heard the sound of metal colliding and the sound of people shouting and neighing, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, listen, there seems to be someone ...... above." ”

Zhao Kuo listened to Yan Ping's shouting, and listened carefully to it, it was true, there was a clanging sound from the iron ball, judging from this sound, someone was digging above, it must be so, Zhao Kuo would definitely not make a mistake in judgment, which made his desperate heart beat again.