Chapter 178: My Forty-Meter Long Knife

"Uncle Zheng, you Huo Feng, no, has Ning Feng already gone down?" Huo Wutong asked thoughtfully after passing through the prohibition.

Huo Zheng was a little surprised by the state of the eldest sister today, "If you go down, you must go down!" ”

"Uncle Zheng, what are the chances that we will be independent from the Lu family!"

"In my opinion, it's twenty percent!"

"If you can win over some families who are unwilling to go with the Lu family, it is estimated that there will be thirty percent!"

"But if we don't leave, what awaits us is the end of the Yan family!"

"I see!" Huo Wutong's right hand trembled slightly, and then clenched his fist.

Huo Zheng was looking forward to what the eldest sister would do, but on the next road, the eldest sister was silent.

The passage was long, spiraling all the way to the heart of the hearth.

Every 100 meters through the passage, there is a door, all the way down.

When you get to the second floor, a number of doors appear on the left side of the passage.

Looking through the upper window of the door, many of them are temporary dormitories for former craftsmen.

There are also many places dedicated to storing forged weapons, but they are all empty today.

Lu Mingsheng chased Ning Feng all the way down. Huo Wutong chased Lu Mingsheng all the way down, but the other families were forbidden to the top of the mountain.

The ban on Lushan seems to be identifying, not allowing too many people to enter Qizheng

So the other families stayed on the top of the hill and began to stare at Madrid and the others.

"Quick!"

They should be in front.

Three floors down, each door is a prohibition.

Lu Mingsheng felt more and more that the things in the heart of the furnace were not simple.

In normal times, it was not that Lu Mingsheng didn't want to explore Furnace Mountain, but that the previous prohibition on the top of Furnace Mountain could not be opened at all.

Ning Feng didn't know it now, he had already used his authority to completely open the ban on Lushan.

He went all the way down, and he knew that Lu Mingsheng was always behind him.

So his footsteps never stopped.

Once in the furnace, everything is much simpler than before.

It's as if it's hard to look up.

The door of a hundred meters was immediately banned, but this prohibition seemed to have no effect on Ning Feng.

The stupid dog carried Ning Feng all the way.

Now he is more and more sure in his heart that this is the foreshadowing left by the human master.

No trace of the trail can be seen.

Similarly, Lu Mingsheng and others were not so lucky.

Every time they arrived at a door, as soon as they touched the prohibition, a large number of puppets suddenly poured out of the passage, and Lu Mingsheng led the first team to quickly slaughter the alien beasts, pushed open the gate, and then waited for them to still be the next gate.

Looking at the puppets that suddenly spread all over the passage, Lu Mingsheng felt a toothache.

Fortunately, the first team was strong enough, and the ten level puppets were wiped out by the first team in the blink of an eye, and then the first team pushed open the next door again.

When Lu Mingsheng kept having a toothache, Ning Feng had already come to the heart of the hearth.

This was the core part of Furnace Mountain, and Ning Feng pushed open the last door of the passage.

Then I saw a huge forge.

In the center of the forge is an unformed sword embryo.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Ning Feng saw the sword embryo, the weapon that was crossed.

"Where's my forty-meter broadsword!"

"Why is it such a short thing!"

Ning Feng stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword in the forging furnace.

The extremely high temperature on the hilt of the sword burned Ning Feng's hand with a meaty aroma.

"Squeak squeak!

Smelling the smell of meat coming from his hand and watching the rapid decrease in the blood bar, Ning Feng quickly took out a bottle of red potion from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.

"Up!" Ning Feng shouted, the skin and flesh on his hands kept recovering, and he kept being burned by the skin.

Finally, before Lu Mingsheng's arrival, Ning Feng pulled out the weapon in the forging furnace.

It's just that why this sword is so short.

The hilt of the sword is two feet long, and the blade of the sword is one foot long, and the width of the sword blade is even only as wide as the hilt.

"Where's my forty-meter broadsword!"

Ning Feng's heart kept shouting.

"Where are you!"

"You come out for me!"

Ning Feng felt that it was necessary to find that man to come out and have a good talk.

What about the good forty-meter broadsword, why did it become this foot-long short sword?

Ning Feng was very sure that this must be the man's bad taste.

Ning Feng shouted a few times, but unfortunately there was no vision like that in the Yodel Temple.

The man who existed in the past did not reappear either.

"Is there something wrong?" Ning Feng picked his head.

The hair on it seems to have thinned out a lot.

The last door of the passage was pushed open for the second time.

It was Lu Mingsheng and the first team under Lu Mingsheng who came out.

Three rank pinnacle, seven rank top.

"What a strong strength!"

When Ning Feng saw Lu Mingsheng, Lu Mingsheng also saw Ning Feng.

"Let go of the sword in your hand and let me come!"

Lu Mingsheng spotted the short sword in Ning Feng's hand at first sight.

Although this sword looked a little strange, it might as well make Lu Mingsheng aware of the epic aura coming from this strange sword.

"Either put down the sword in your hand, or I'll take it myself, you choose!"

"Give up?" Ning Feng felt that it was impossible for him to give up, although it was a little strange, but after all, it was something left by that person and man.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" The remnant blade appeared in Ning Feng's left hand, and his right hand held the strange short sword.

Lu Mingsheng raised his eyebrows coldly, Ning Feng at this moment seemed to be a mantis arm in his eyes, you must know that Ning Feng was only a mid-level product in his perception.

Even the people in the first team didn't take Ning Feng seriously.

"Master Lu, this is the person you have to deal with, isn't it a bit of a big deal to let us appear, it's not fun at all!"

An old man in the first team stroked his beard and looked at Ning Feng who was making an attack posture with an unruly face.

"Silly dog, dragon! Let's go! ”

"Contempt?" Lu Mingsheng directly told himself that he had never despised Ning Feng.

"Luo Fu, you guys, this person is very weird, don't overturn in the gutter when the time comes"

"Don't capsize in the gutter then!"

The so-called first team was recruited by Lu Mingsheng in the underground world, and they were responsible for at least a thousand murders.

Their strength has basically reached the peak of their combat power, but the master's membrane has never been able to break through.

Invested in Lu Mingsheng's subordinates, it is just a transaction, after all, the Lu family has a master-level existence.

The old man Lu in the biography.

When Lu Mingsheng first saw Ning Feng, he had already sensed that Ning Feng was not simple.

The old man's name is Luo Fu, and it has nothing to do with the Sen Luo Luo family.

It was the 1,821 murders in his hand that caused Zhu Xia Meng to be wanted by him all the time.

Joining the Lu family is also to get the Lu family on the road to masterhood.

Facing a Ning Feng who only had a mid-level grade, Luo Fu was very relaxed, because he had killed more than one mid-tier grade.

"Son, wash your neck, my knife is fast, I don't want to leave anything unclean on my knife"