Chapter 742: Self-defeating
"Really?" Han Mo didn't believe his words very much, he was a pit, and if he got into trouble, he would be annoyed if he wiped his ass.
Gu Feng said: "Okay, I'll be honest. I took advantage of their inattention to knock them out and rob them. ”
Hearing this, Han Mo suddenly felt that the world was spinning in front of him.
A madman, a literal madman.
Han Mo glared at him fiercely, if he hadn't respected the old and loved the young, he would have been whipped a long time ago. Tenai's, more than a hundred, and it still doesn't stop.
Gu Fengming looked indifferent, "Anyway, they don't know that I did it, even if they are looking for trouble, they will go back to Qingyunzi's trouble." ”
Han Mo shook his head helplessly, "Qingyunzi has a pit master like you, it's really miserable." ”
"I have him as an apprentice, which is the greatest sorrow in life." Gu Fengming said with a glare, Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, not bothering to pay attention to him.
"Tell me, how do you want to blow up the Hundred Corpse Dragons?" Han Mo asked.
"It's unlikely that this explosive will kill the Hundred Corpse Dragon, but it was already injured, and if it blows up again, the injury will get worse. When the time comes, he will definitely hide and heal. ”
Han Mo took a few steps back, "Okay, I'll leave it to you." ”
"Don't, Patriarch, I still need your help." Hearing this, Han Mo kicked him, "I'm hurt like this, can you bear it?" ”
Gu Fengming pursed his lips and walked towards the Hundred Corpse Dragons with the explosives bag on his shoulder.
The enemy was very red when he saw him.
As soon as the Hundred Corpse Dragons saw him, they immediately threw their heads back and roared. Gu Fengming raised his hand and drew a talisman to hit it, and the hundred corpse dragons spit out the fishy wind and resisted the spell.
Gu Fengming strode over, getting closer and closer to the Hundred Corpse Dragon, and when he stopped, it was only ten meters.
The hundred corpse dragons became more and more crazy, and they were really fooled.
opened his mouth, and a suction force suddenly appeared, wanting to swallow the ancient wind name.
Gu Fengming grinned and threw the explosives over, and the hundred corpse dragons were red-eyed, no matter what it was, they swallowed it all in one go.
Gu Fengming's body moved, widening the distance between him and the Hundred Corpse Dragons. He laughed, flipped over and took out a detonator, and waved his hand at the Hundred Corpse Dragon, "Bye-bye." ”
He pressed the detonator, and the body of the Hundred Corpse Dragon swelled violently, and it howled, and the smoke and flames kept spewing out of its mouth.
Han Mo's eyes widened, amazing.
This pile of explosives caused more damage to the Hundred Corpse Dragons than they had fought hard.
Holes the size of fists appeared all over the corpse dragon, bleeding from all over their bodies. The massive body of the Hundred Corpse Dragons writhed and struggled, and the chains rattled.
The momentum is still scary!
Han Mo wiped a handful of sweat, the ancient beast was really powerful, so many explosives were detonated together, and they were still so alive.
If it weren't for the presence of the little crocodile this time, really, he absolutely believed that even if a few old men of Gu Fengming also made a move, they would not be able to cause too much damage to the Hundred Corpse Dragons.
Previously, Zhong Kui was able to trample the Hundred Corpse Dragons on the ground, firstly, his cultivation was already high, and he suddenly made a move, and secondly, the Hundred Corpse Dragons had experienced a big battle before, and they were also injured, and besides, they were also locked by iron chains.
The Hundred Corpse Dragon struggled frantically, the chains that locked it in mid-air like black snakes.
Click!
Suddenly, a crisp sound came, exceptionally clear.
Han Mo was instantly dumbfounded, and when he looked at it, one of the links of the iron chain that locked the hundred corpse dragons actually collapsed.
"Gu Fengming, I'll fuck your uncle, you bastard has completely angered the hundred corpse dragons. It's going crazy now, and the ropes can't lock it up, so you can clean up this mess yourself. ”
Han Mo was like a shrew, pointing at the ancient style and scolding. Looking at the hundred corpse dragons who writhed wildly and roared, they only felt that their scalps were numb, and they couldn't help but shiver.
Gu Fengming pursed his lips, looking indifferent.
Han Mo couldn't wait to press him to the ground and stomp on his face with his foot.
At this moment, they can only avoid the edge for the time being.
"Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up." Han Mo turned his head to look at the stunned Lin Xuan, patted him, and said anxiously.
Lin Xuan said with a crying voice: "Senior Brother Han, where are we going?" ”
"Run down the hill."
"Ancestor, you can't run, you are the signboard of Maoshan, if you run, the matter will spread, and my Maoshan will become a joke in the magic world." Han Mo turned his head, "What are you talking nonsense, when did I become the signboard of Maoshan Mountain?" ”
Gu Fengming's eyes flashed with a treacherous smile that had succeeded in his plan, and he said: "After Lin Shan, Qingyunzi told me about you, and I will hype it up. The current wizarding world has a lot of respect for you. ”
Han Mo was directly dumbfounded and sat on the ground.
Lin Xuan looked at the ancient style name in a daze, pit goods, this is definitely a pit goods.
Han Mo really wanted to cry.
Bang bang!
Under the frantic struggle of the Hundred Corpse Dragons, the iron rope was really broken. The Hundred Corpse Dragons roared angrily in the sky, smashing the iron rope towards Han Mo and them.
Gu Fengming's body moved, and the two of them were taken out of a hundred meters. An iron rope was broken, and the demonic aura exuded by the hundred corpse dragons became stronger. It's like a black cloud, making it hard to move.
Gu Fengming played eight spirit runes, and the spell floated out, spinning around the hundred corpse dragons.
The Hundred Corpse Dragons roared angrily, hitting the rune array, and in just a few minutes, the rune array shattered, and the spirit rune burned.
Gu Fengming's eyes widened, "So fierce? ”
Han Mo sighed, stood up, pulled out his clothes from his sleeves and put them on. Tilting his head to look at Gu Fengming, "You're happy now." ”
"Ancestor, aren't you angry?"
"Not angry?!" Han Mo laughed angrily, what the hell, he was embarrassed to ask that.
"I can't wait to tear down your bones and use them to make soup."
"Okay, when I die, I'll be at the disposal of the ancestor." Gu Feng said indifferently, Han Mo only felt that 10,000 Cao Nima Divine Beasts were rushing through his heart.
He served, really served!
He also wants to make a name for himself more and more.
The chains rattled like black snakes swimming in the snow. The scarlet eyes of the hundred corpse dragons stared at them deadly, and their cold eyes made their hairs stand on end, and their backs were numb.
"Senior Brother Han, someone has come up." At this moment, Lin Xuan said softly.
Han Mo looked back, and sure enough, he saw more than a dozen people, walking up in twos and threes. Lin Xuan waved at them and asked them not to come up, but the dozen or so people didn't hear it, but instead sped up.
When they rushed up and saw the huge hundred corpse dragons, they were all stunned.
"Roar!"
The Hundred Corpse Dragon roared, and the killing intent of his eyes became heavier and heavier. Han Mo felt very shocked, and turned his head to the little crocodile and said, "Little crocodile, if the hundred corpse dragons break free of another iron rope later, you can cultivate to full opening." ”
"Boss, I see."
"Cultivation is fully open?" Gu Fengming glanced at the little crocodile curiously, "This crocodile is still hiding cultivation?" ”
The crocodile ignored him and turned his head haughtily.
"Cut, what to drag, isn't it just a crocodile, there are many zoos." Gu Fengming pouted and said, Han Mo patted the little crocodile and said softly: "Don't pay attention to him, otherwise, you will have to be angry to death." ”
The crocodile's cultivation is fully open, which means that the catastrophe has come.
At that time, it must have been the end of the road.
Otherwise, Han Mo would not have let the little crocodile take such a big risk, nor would he put those people under the mountain in danger. Several catastrophes are superimposed, and the coverage is definitely very large.
Han Mo also has an idea, the crocodile does not cross the catastrophe for a long time, which is a great hidden danger.
Kunlun Mountain is a good place, and it is very suitable for crossing.
Moreover, the Hundred Corpse Dragons are also there, and they may also help it share some of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation. The little crocodile successfully survived the catastrophe, and his cultivation must skyrocket, which is a great help.
The Hundred Corpse Dragons twisted their bodies, and their demonic aura became stronger and stronger. The iron rope whipped down, and Han Mo and the others quickly avoided it. It's just that several of the people who just came were directly scared silly and stood motionless.
The iron rope smashed down, directly smashing them into meatloaf.
Han Mo stared at the Hundred Corpse Dragon, watched its series of movements, and said in a deep voice, "It is gathering strength and wants to break free from another iron rope. ”
Gu Fengming looked fixedly, and a crack had already appeared on the other iron cable.
It seems that the breaking of the iron cable is already an inevitable result.
Han Mo took a deep breath, pulled out the Longquan Sword, didn't listen to persuasion, and didn't care if he couldn't beat it, and rushed directly towards the Hundred Corpse Dragon.
(End of chapter)