Outside the sinkhole, when Lin Huang finished saying that, a gap appeared in the big iron cover blocking the sinkhole.

Lin Huang and Luo Huanhuan immediately entered it.

The space in the sinkhole is very large, and it is not as stingy as the entrance of the cave. In addition to Bai Xiaopang, Li Chunfeng and others are also there.

"Now that I'm capable, dare to shut me out!"

Lin Huang slapped his palm on Bai Xiaopang's head and snorted coldly.

However, the crowd did not respond to Lin Huang.

They all moved their eyes to Luo Huanhuan.

Only Li Chunfeng looked at Lin Huang, cracked his mouth and laughed, he almost thought that he would not see Lin Huang, but he didn't expect to be picked up by Bai Xiaopang.

And Luo Huanhuan felt the wolf-like gazes of several people, and quietly moved two steps back, letting Lin Huang stand in front of him.

Lin Huang coughed twice, woke everyone up, and then said, "Her name is Luo Huanhuan!"

"That's a beautiful name!"

Bai Xiaopang suddenly said with a flattering face, looking at the girl behind Lin Huang, her eyes blinked, as if she had entered the sand.

"Luo Huanhuan, the first on the list of mountains and rivers?"

Situ Huangfen frowned and looked at Luo Huanhuan, no matter how he looked at this weak woman, she didn't look like a person who could rank first on the list of mountains and rivers.

"A bunch of dirt buns!"

Song Changling scolded a few people, and after glancing at Luo Huanhuan, he lowered his head and studied the ancient book in his hand.

Subsequently, Lin Huang introduced everyone to Luo Huanhuan one by one, Luo Huanhuan nodded slightly, but felt that this group of people was not very kind.

"How did you end up here?"

When everyone was separated, they were still in the Seven Nights Witch Imperial City on the fourteenth floor.

Lin Huang has crossed several times, and I don't know how much speed he has accelerated before he came here. And it is a little abnormal for Situ Huangfen and others to appear so quickly.

"Who knows!"

Bai Xiaopang spread his hands and said, "In that city before, you suddenly disappeared." We searched for a long time, but we couldn't help it, so we left!"

"Can you leave so easily?"

Lin Huang wondered.

Situ Huangfen shook his head, slapped his palm on Li Chunfeng, and said calmly: "We were trapped in that ghost place at that time, and we didn't know what to do. Since you don't know, let Li Chunfeng lead the way!"

Li Chunfeng's swarthy face showed a bright smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"It's strange to say, let this little black charcoal lead the way, we didn't encounter any danger along the way, and we didn't know how to get to this place, but we were trapped in this sinkhole!"

Bai Xiaopang sat on the ground, sighed and spoke, he looked up at Li Chunfeng, who was stupid, "How much shit did you say this kid ate to have such shit luck!"

Lin Huang slapped his palm on Bai Xiaopang's head again, "People of great luck, you know a fart!"

In the sinkhole, the iron cover blocked the iron man outside. Everyone also talked about the encounters in the past few days and aligned a lot of information.

Even Luo Huanhuan sat down quietly and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

"How long have you been stuck here?"

Lin Huang asked Situ Huang's grave.

"Three days!"

Bai Xiaopang hurriedly replied, "Anyway, we can't get out of the sinkhole, and we can't get out of the Black Iron Giant Mountain." I don't know where there is such a perfect sinkhole for refuge, so I might as well wait here!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Lin Huang frowned.

"Naturally, yes, wait until there is no danger!"

Bai Xiaopang said as a matter of course.

"I've tried to go out three times, but each time I've come back, because after three hundred miles, those iron man's attacks have become stronger, and it seems that some of them have given birth to spiritual intelligence, and they are no longer just mechanical attacks!"

Well?

Lin Huang was shocked, and there was a faint feeling of something bad in his heart. If the iron man once he has spiritual intelligence, then he is a real martial king and martial emperor.

Under the attack of the vast iron man, even the martial saint may not be able to escape.

But like Bai Xiaopang waiting for death here, it's not a way.

"When I came, I found that these iron men, once defeated, became a pile of broken copper. And whether these things are ......"

Lin Huang said while thinking, and then turned his head as if looking at everyone: "Can it be used to create a chariot?"

Well?

Situ Huang's eyebrows were raised, and Lin Huang's words sounded a little meaningful.

At this time, Song Changling suddenly got up and threw a volume of ancient books in front of Situ Huang's tomb.

Situ Huangfen picked up the ancient book, and then looked at Song Changling in surprise, "In the past three days, what have you been looking at?"

"I'm going to die like you?

Song Changling said proudly.

"In this ancient book, all the details of the construction of the chariot of the Iron Floating Camp of the Great Ming Dynasty are recorded. It's not easy to build a vehicle...... First of all, what we need is fire!"

Bai Xiaopang raised his eyebrows, "What's so difficult about this, as long as you reach the realm of the Martial King, it's not difficult to start a fire with your palms!"

Song Changling glanced at Bai Xiaopang with disdain, pointed to a pile of broken copper and iron in the corner of the sinkhole, and said, "I have studied that iron man, and the hardest part of its body is the core in its chest. And if you want to break out of the black iron giant mountain with a chariot, you must build it from the core of the iron man!"

"It takes even more intense and terrifying flames, and it also requires thousands of iron cores!

Bai Xiaopang was speechless by Song Changling's words, so he had to retaliate and raise a middle finger at Song Changling.

Since Song Changling was able to study a chariot for three days, it means that he believed that he could build a chariot. So Lin Huang stood up and said to Song Changling:

"All you have to do is draw the drawings!"

Then Lin Huang walked to the center of the sinkhole, looked up and felt the iron cover above, and then said: "Situ is responsible for catching the iron man, Xiaopang is responsible for building the parts of the chariot, I am responsible for the flames, and the spring breeze is assisting!"

"What about me?"

Luo Huanhuan whispered.

"You ......"

Lin Huang thought for a moment, and then pointed in Bai Xiaopang's direction, "You are responsible for supervising him...... Don't let him be lazy!"

"Okay!"

Luo Huanhuan didn't nod, but Bai Xiaopang jumped up three feet high, feeling that he was about to meet the spring of March, and the sun was beautiful.

Now that the decision has been made, everyone began to get busy.

Song Changling lay on the ground, quickly and delicately outlining the pattern of each part.

Situ wasted his grave and jumped out of the sinkhole, throwing the iron men on it one after another!

Bai Xiaopang was carrying two big hammers and had nothing to do.

Lin Huang was sitting in the corner of the sinkhole, caught in cultivation, he was looking for a dead ash left by the phoenix martial soul in his body in his sea of consciousness before he entered the ancient battlefield!

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

......

In the sinkhole, two-thirds of Song Changling's drawing has been completed.

The cores of the Iron Man have been piled up with nearly two thousand.

Bai Xiaopang has been looking at Luo Huanhuan stupidly for three days.

Li Chunfeng bored and practiced the sword.

All the processes are ready, just waiting for the flame of Lin Huang's vow.

However, at this moment, Lin Huang was a huge earthquake in the sea of souls, and his consciousness fell into a terrible storm......