Chapter 44: The Iron Lotus
There was almost no sound, just a "whoosh" sound of breaking the wind, the cold light flickered, and the sharp edge reached the white ink door in the blink of an eye.
Dingββ
Bai Mo's body leaned back slightly, and he pulled out the dagger in the scabbard on the outside of his thigh to block the hidden weapon.
But the god didn't give up, and the two black mouths continued to spit out cold light.
A dagger couldn't deal with it, and Bai Mo used his spinning to dodge and pulled out the laminated knife inserted in the crack of the door.
With two sharp weapons in his hand, Bai Mo suddenly had a bottom in his heart, and there was no retreat under his feet, and the two knives waved continuously, and the gold and iron resonated endlessly.
The blade slammed into the weapon, sputtering shards in the shape of metal petals.
Each petal has tiny thorns at the tip and on the outer edge, and if it pierces the flesh, it will be a thousand arrows piercing the heart.
"Be careful, Iron Lotus!"
An ancient torture instrument that pierced the body with petals that bloomed, causing a larger area of flesh and flesh and internal damage.
Unexpectedly, it was changed into a hidden weapon by Mo Bingxian, mixed with ordinary darts and shot, and for a while, the metal petals fell with the cold arrow, and they exploded and intertwined from time to time.
What's even worse is the sound of masonry grinding behind him, and the spiked stone wall rises up to a height of two meters, almost sealing to the zenith.
It is impossible for a pangolin dealing with a hidden weapon to escape over the stone wall with his back to the door god, and when the stone wall rises, it is equivalent to cutting off the back road to escape.
Rao is Bai Mo is extraordinary, and there are still two more wounds on his face.
Fortunately, the Bai family's special combat uniform has a tough texture, and even if the hidden weapon can hurt the skin through the fabric, it can't pierce the body.
The momentum of the stormy hidden weapon subsided, and a circular vacuum area of about half was formed with the white ink as the center, and the outside was full of falling edges.
Call...
Relieved, Bai Mo quickly realized that the previous prompt had not been answered.
When he found out that the hidden weapon mechanism existed, he immediately reminded Yu Xian to be careful, and from then until the mechanism was lifted, he didn't hear a response.
In particular, the terrain changes in the rear, and the thorny stone wall rises to block the way, which imprisons people in this area where they can only fight head-on against the spray of hidden weapons.
Thinking of Yu Xian's miserable skills, Bai Mo knew that there was more than one luck.
But when I turned around, I only saw the camping lamp placed in the corner just in front of the stone wall, and I didn't see Yu Xian's figure.
"Hey! Idle? β
Behind the stone wall, a response was heard from a passage farther away.
"Is it over?"
"I'm Kao, why are you kid running so fast?"
Bai Mo couldn't imagine that Yu Xian actually dared to escape from the trap in the short gap between the hidden weapon and the stone wall forming a killing array.
That's not enough time to escape.
Above the stone wall, Yu Xian stepped on the spikes and poked his head out horizontally, "I vaguely felt the danger just now, so I turned around and ran." β
"You're too sharp, aren't you? And why not call me?! β
There are so many slots that Bai Mo can't finish complaining for a while.
"I can't scream, I don't know what's in danger."
At the critical juncture of danger, the marketing account is often as quiet as a chicken, and Yu Xian purely relies on the danger perception of small dinosaurs to predict, and shouts casually for fear of affecting Bai Mo.
"And I didn't sell my teammates either." Yu Xian pointed to the bottom of the wall, "Didn't you leave a lamp for you?" β
"Tsk, okay, come down."
"Don't go down first, it's too difficult to climb this kind of wall, you cut the door first to see if it's safe, and I'll go over when it's safe."
Bai Mo suppressed the urge to hit someone, probed two slender fingers into the mouth of the god, and quickly withdrew them.
After confirming the safety, I officially put my fingers in, and after a few tinkerings, I dismantled two small parts in the shape of gears.
It looks like the parts of the gears are made of polished stones, and Yu Xian feels a bit of a historical punk style when he looks at it.
"Don't underestimate the craftsmanship of the ancients." Bai Mo threw the parts aside, "Although there was no such thing as a lathe in ancient times, it doesn't mean that they don't understand the mechanical structure at all. β
Removing the danger, the stone door still can't be opened.
The metal wire that was cut behind the door was just a misinformation and belonged to a mechanism.
What really resists the stone gate is the tap stone.
For example, a long stone is used to slowly pour along with the closure of the door panel, one end is stuck in the groove behind the door, and the other end is stuck in the groove in the ground, and a hundred catties of large stone strips are used to block it from the inside.
The lamination knife did not touch other hard objects during the cutting process just now, and Bai Mo speculated that it was another style of tap stone: spherical.
When the door was closed, the large stone ball of several hundred catties rolled forward with the door closed, and fell into the groove next to the door, revealing the upper half of the sphere.
The groove fixation effect and the weight of the solid ball itself are blocked behind the door, making it impossible to push the door inward.
Looking around the stone gate, there is no condition for directly removing the door panels, and all the brackets are well hidden, almost embedded in the rock mass.
Yu Xian also tried to push with his hands, but he didn't move, "What should I do?" Blow the door? β
"Where are you going to get me explosives?" Bai Mo shook the thin folding knife in his hand, "Cut it directly." β
"Cutting stones with a knife?"
"Oh, of course, the layman is optimistic, see how I exert my strength!"
Bai Mo cut the folding knife into the door slit again and slid it down slightly until it was stuck by a hard object.
It can be judged that the height of the stone is almost half a meter, and with the pit it it is in, the diameter of the stone ball will only be larger.
"I'm using the latest technology to create a folding knife made of alloy, which can cut stones, but you have to make sure that the blade is perpendicular to the cutting surface."
Whether it is a cold weapon or a cutting machine such as a chainsaw or angle grinder, it is very important that the blade is perpendicular to the cutting surface.
If the light is slightly tilted, the blade will break;
In the worst case, the machine will get out of hand, and the blade will splash and hurt people.
"Drink!"
With the gap in the stone door as an auxiliary, Bai Mo does not need to worry about the problem of crookedness, and the real skill is placed on the strength of the breaking point.
The power is fast and balanced, and the shot is decisive and steady.
Then the sound came not so much as a stone being cut and more like a plastic foam board being torn.
"How? Do you feel the skill of motivation? β
Bai Mo knew it, and he probably asked in vain.
If you can really see the skills of such a little operation, it shows that Yu Xian has excellent talent and is a rare material that can be made.
The reason for this question is purely basic testing.
Bai Mo was testing the roots of the students who were preliminarily recognized for his grandfather, but he didn't have much hope in his heart.
But when Bai Mo turned his head, he found that Yu Xian was holding his chin and fell into deep thought.
The yin and yang eyes that shimmer gray, the curvature of the corners of the mouth with a little excitement...
Could it be that he, as a layman, really saw the mysteries of martial arts from a knife?
Is it a malleable talent with yin and yang eyes and a talent for learning and cultivating?!
"Hey, Yu Xian, what's the fuss?"
"Oh! Something comes to mind. Yu Xian retracted his spirit, "If the stone that the blade is going to cut does not protrude from the ground like this, but a large piece of regular cover, can you use the blade to cut it out?" β
"It's up to you." Bai Mo wondered why this kind of question popped up, but he still replied in his mouth, "Of course it's okay with my method." β
"Then when you leave the cemetery, help me cut a fossil."
"Get out!"
"Hey, wait, why did you turn your face..."