Chapter Forty-Eight: The Operation of the Patriarch Thief

The scene I saw through my resentment was what happened to the grave robbers before they died.

They shouldn't even have seen what the "murderer" looked like, and they were wiped out in the hands of the other party, which is why they left such deep resentment.

It seems that the demon Dao hidden in the White Dragon Cliff can still come out to kill people when necessary?

I can't get into the White Dragon Cliff, why can't I lure him out?

When I was still thinking about how to lead out of the demon path, the two old men in my family had already begun to act as demons behind the White Dragon Cliff.

Old Ghost Ye looked at the more than one meter-long steel drill in his hand, and the facial features on his face were about to gather together.

The old thief couldn't help but scolded: "Look at your face, it's like the crotch of your pants, isn't it just for you to nail a drill, and how can it kill you?" ”

Old Ghost Ye said: "Brother, why do I think that you are unreliable in doing this?" ”

"Why is it unreliable?" The old thief patted the stone wall in front of him and said, "My feng shui technique, you still can't believe it?" What is it called? This is the dragon belly of the white dragon, let's open an opening for him here, and vent all the earth's qi. The old thing in the White Dragon Cliff is guaranteed to pull the White Dragon out. ”

"When the time comes, the goods will fall into the formation you arranged, and let's get him again, isn't it a matter of holding the handle?"

Old Ghost Ye looked at the formation he had arranged not far away, and scratched his head: "I said, what if, if he doesn't come out from behind?" Went straight to the front door? ”

"Listen to the movement in front of the mountain! The two children must have come up, if they really ran out from the front, didn't they just collide with the two children? That's not going to work! ”

The patriarch thief waved his hand and said, "Even if the white dragon spits out that goods, what else can it do?" Those two children are not incapable, and it will definitely not be a problem to persist for an hour! ”

"If we don't get that goods out, there won't be enough people to fill the White Dragon Cliff!"

"Okay! Listen to you! Ye Lao Ghost finally made up his mind, inserted the iron drill into the stone crack of the mountain wall, picked up the hammer and began to smash it up, and the iron drill was nailed into the rock inch by inch.

Every time Ye Lao Ghost went down with a hammer, the White Dragon Cliff would be shaken, and Long Wei, who was fighting against the Black Tiger, was suddenly disordered.

The terrifying dragon Weili seemed to bring unprecedented shame and anger, as if someone had done something unspeakable to the white dragon.

I can even feel that the white dragon at this time wanted to turn around and kill, but was dragged here by the black tiger. Under the dilemma between the two ends, they had fallen into a rage, and the earth qi began to crush down in the direction of the black tiger.

I found that the aura fluctuation of the White Dragon Cliff was wrong, and I knew that the two old men must have done it. Moreover, I can be sure that the old thief may have carried out some kind of commotion-manipulation, otherwise, there would not be a sudden riot here in Bailong Yazi.

In a flash of lightning, I pulled out the thorn fairy, the handle of the knife went down, and the tip of the knife was poured into the dragon's throat, and I retreated a few meters, my heel touched the edge of the white dragon's mouth, and I raised my sleeve arrow and aimed it at the hole.

I couldn't turn around in the narrow dragon's throat, and the Taoist priest certainly couldn't turn around.

The earth qi is rioting, he will definitely run out, and when he comes out, he will run too fast and hit my dagger and have a big disembowelment.

If he stops and pulls out my dagger, I'll have a hidden arrow waiting for him.

My side has already opened up the stance, but the veteran thief's side has not moved.

Did I misjudge?

We went deep into the barren mountains and mountains, where there was not even a signal tower, and the mobile phone was simply an ornament. Although I have a messenger on my body, it has lost its effect because the aura fluctuations in the vicinity are too violent.

I couldn't get in touch with the two old men, and I didn't know for a while whether I should stay here.

At that time, Old Ghost Ye had already nailed all the iron drills into the mountain rock, but it didn't have any effect: "Brother, your trick is useless!" ”

The old thief and the old god said on the ground: "Why don't you use it? ”

"That's it, you blocked the back door of people, and people can't get out of the air, right?"

"If you pull out the drill again, it's over!"

When Ye Lao Ghost heard this, he was also stunned.

Nearly 1.5 meters long, you have to have a shovel handle thick iron chisel, you want to nail into the crack of the mountain rock is easy, want to pull out the difficult to pull out.

However, when Ye Lao Ghost nailed the chisel, he only left a long section that was just long enough for both hands to hold, how much strength did it take to pull it out?

Old Ghost Ye looked at the iron chisel, and his eyes were straight.

But the old thief said, "Hurry up!" When do you want to use that 'Thousand Tiger Energy'? If you don't hurry up, those two kids really won't be able to hold on. ”

"Okay, I'll do it!" Old Ghost Ye gritted his teeth, grabbed the iron hammer with both hands, his body tensed back, and his two feet slowly moved to the mountain rock. The whole person is like a prawn, hunched over, hanging in the air, holding his strength, hanging himself in the air.

The patriarch thief told me: The kung fu of the mountain tiger is the ultimate of the tiger-shaped exercise, and the imitation of the tiger has reached the level of resembling the god.

The mountain tiger is the most exquisite, and what he is best at is explosiveness, and when he really wants to fight hard, he can burst out in an instant with several times more strength than usual, or even more than ten times higher.

Don't look at Ye Huan's white and clean appearance, if he takes off his clothes, the muscles on his body are like tiger bones and dragon tendons, and every inch contains strong explosive power.

Not to mention Ye Lao Ghost, he is a master who has trained the "Thousand Tiger Strength" to ten levels.

Ye Lao Ghost roared angrily, his arms suddenly exerted force, the two sleeves were broken inch by inch under the shock of his strength, and the cotton wool that flew out of his clothes was like snow, dancing all over the sky, and the iron drill that had just been nailed into the rock was gradually pulled out of the mountain.

The iron drill was extracted raw, and the mountain rock was cracking layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cobweb-like cracks spread to the mountain rock.

The old thief clicked on the cigarette pouch and said, "Old ghost, if you work harder, it will be done!" ”

"Open-" Old Ghost Ye roared angrily, his arms suddenly exerted force, and he forcibly pulled out the iron hammer.

It was still an ordinary iron drill just now, but at the moment when it was pulled away from the mountain wall by Ye Lao Ghost, it brought up a string of firelight, which at first glance looked like an iron bar that had just been pulled out of the furnace and was burned red.

Ye Lao Ghost fell to the ground with the drill, and when he was still watching the iron drill, he was dragged aside by the old thief.

"Get down!" When the old thief threw Lao Ye to the ground, a cold wind surged out of the hole that had been punched out by the iron hammer, and the speed at which the rock cracked increased several times faster than before.

Although Old Ghost Ye was pressed to the ground, he couldn't help but look up curiously. As a result, at this moment, the mountain rock was torn open by the fierce wind gushing out of the White Dragon Cliff from the inside out, and a cold and biting air flow swept out of the mountain.