Chapter 105: Cultivator
Mo Tianling, who had just climbed out of the pit, looked up and saw three powerful spears shooting at him, and they were less than two meters. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info There is no way to avoid it, Mo Tianling only made a gesture of raising his hand, and the spear was shot on his body. One targets the forehead, one is the heart, and the other is the throat.
"Knock"
"Bang"
It hurts, very, very painful. Mo Tianling opened his eyes, blood flowed out, and the world turned a blurry red.
"Am I alive?" Mo Tianling moved his mouth, drinking the blood he had flowed out.
Wiping his eyes with his clothes, and tearing off a piece of cloth to wrap his forehead, Mo Tianling looked at the three spears on the ground, pinned the military thorn to his waist, and picked up a spear.
Why is Mo Tianling still alive? It turned out that at the moment of life and death, the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt that he had been opening both broke through the peak of the fourth level. And he moved his hand, and the thorn in his left hand happened to be in his throat. The three spears that were blocked by the silver bell jar and weakened part of their strength shot at the copper-colored Mo Tianling, only making two small cuts on his forehead and arms, and there was no.
After drinking some of his own blood, Mo Tianling rubbed his head and walked forward, bumped it, and his head was a little dizzy.
Along the way, there were a lot of arrows and hidden weapons, but the strength was not as big as the spear, Mo Tianling picked up the hidden weapons that shot at the vital point, ignoring other hidden weapons, and couldn't break the defense at all.
Walk, walk, there is no road ahead. In front of him is a stone door, and above it is a Go endgame. Seeing this endgame, Mo Tianling smiled. He is a Go master, a genius rarely seen in a century.
After looking at the endgame twice, well, yes, it's very difficult to solve, the white chess should go, but the white chess is almost dead, the big dragon is going to die, and the little dragon still has some hope. Ordinary people will definitely not be able to solve it when they come. However, this time I ran into Mo Tianling. First kill the dragon, put it to death and then live. Dangerously took a few steps, there were a few dark moves, and one step was stepped on, and the white pieces would undoubtedly lose, but fortunately they were secret enough to live.
The door opened, and a sentence emerged: "Those who enter my palace are destined to receive the last test, and they will receive my treasure." ”
Mo Tianling walked into the door, it was already brightly lit, and Mo Tianling was stunned. A huge palace with a stone table on the opposite staircase, on which something glowed golden. Before he could react, a large iron cage fell off his head, covering Mo Tianling.
"Damn." I saw that the iron plates on the left and right sides began to squeeze towards the middle, and Mo Tianling struggled to punch a few times, but he didn't move at all.
"Ah" Mo Tianling drank all the water in the sheath in one gulp, put the sheath away, and propped the spear between the two walls, "click" The spear broke.
Hands against two walls, useless.
"I said." In the end, Mo Tianling was sandwiched between the two walls, and he could only run two sets of exercises frantically again, hoping that this exercise that had saved him could create another miraculous feat.
Mo Tianling was squeezed so that his eyes were slanted and his nose was crooked, and he was playing with his life's running exercises. "Hmm, hmm, hmm." Mo Tianling moved his mouth, the copper bell on his body turned golden, and the color of his skin turned silver.
This went on for a while, and then the cage opened automatically and went up.
Whew, the last hurdle has passed, right? Mo Tianling walked towards the golden platform without hesitation.
"Wow!" As soon as he stepped on the steps, Mo Tianling was sucked into the air by a wave of energy and pulled into the shape of "Tai". A few words emerged: My test can only be passed by a single person who is not a cultivator, and you are not a cultivator, and if you pass the test alone, you will be able to get my golden sands.
Mo Tianling also saw that the table was glowing with a dish of sand, but he was made into a Taizi, how to take it?
A group of people held blast shields to block crossbow arrows, and just halfway through, the angry sword stopped shooting. The man behind the shield looked and saw that the crossbow was still moving.
"Report, the crossbow has run out of arrows."
"My grass, how did he get there?" Bai Xiaotian looked at the ground tarantula in a pit, and said with a glare.
Several fighters carried flamethrowers on their backs and quickly cleaned up the spiders.
"This can survive, what kind of monster is this kid?" Looking at the arrows and hidden weapons in one place, Bai Xiaotian B caught ......
"Ah......h
"Something happened, it's Tianling." Mo Baichuan rushed out, and a group of people also ran away.
Rushing into the stone gate, a group of people were all stunned. I saw a man with a golden glow and a blue light cover walking towards a stone table......
What's going on? It turned out that the energy that bound Mo Tianling did not trap him for long, and began to pour into his body, helping him forcibly raise a heavy golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt. However, it was very painful to forcibly raise the exercises, Mo Tianling reflexively screamed, and found that the two sets of exercises had risen by one level, and under great joy, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he stepped forward and carefully poured a plate of ten thousand tribulation golden sands into the scabbard.
"Tianling."
Mo Tianling turned around and saw a group of people standing opposite. "Hey, you're here." Mo Tianling flashed, rushed to Bai Xiaotian, dragged the kettle, and drank it.
"Report." Bai Xiaotian's walkie-talkie rang, "Satellite detection, there is a sandstorm coming, there are five minutes to arrive, please evacuate immediately." ”
Bai Xiaotian was just about to speak, and the roof of the hall collapsed with a "boom". Several people hid in a small aisle of the gate.
After the collapse, it was actually in the open air, and several helicopters flew over and lowered the ladder. Except for Mo Baichuan, they are all special forces, and climbing the ladder is not the same as playing? Before the sandstorm arrived, everyone retreated safely.
In an unknown cave in Shennongjia, China, a young man in his twenties dressed in a Taoist robe and a shawl with long hair suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence of his eyes burst out. With a shake of his hand, a flying sword shot out, and the guy flashed with him, leaving a string of afterimages. Outside the cave, a ray of light shot away like a meteor to the west.
As soon as a group of people got off the plane, Bai Xiaotian's walkie-talkie rang again.
"Report, UFO is moving in the direction of the chief, the target seems to be you, in the east, to the ......"
"Brushing" a light, and a group of people saw a young man with a sword on his feet, wearing a white robe, a shawl with long hair, and a hosta floating in the air at a height of two meters.
"The junior is Huaxia Major General Bai Xiaotian, what do the seniors have to do?" Bai Xiaotian bowed and asked.
The person on the sword looked at everyone and said, "Huayangzi, a mountain man, came to see what happened because he felt that a treasure was born. After speaking, he looked at Mo Tianling's scabbard.
"Brush, brush, brush" has four more flashes of light, and the same four people are floating in the air. As soon as they saw Huayangzi, they all said: "Huayang is a real person, the younger generation is polite." Huayangzi returned the salute in turn.
"The junior Huaxia Major General Bai Xiaotian, why are the four seniors here?" Bai Xiaotian saluted.
"My name is Liu Chuang, when I was playing, I saw Brother Ji in a hurry, and when I came forward to ask, I knew that there was any treasure that was born, so I came to see the excitement." A cultivator said.
"Poor Dao is really a machine." Zhen Jizi ignored Liu Chuang and reported his own number.
"My name is Xu Xiaodie."
"I am a member of the Heavenly Dragon Dao."
The five of them looked at Mo Tianling's scabbard in unison.
"Hey, I only got this baby after nine deaths, don't try to rob it." Mo Tianling put the sheath behind his back and looked at the five flying people carefully.