Chapter 358: Iron Cavalry (4)

Before he could examine the corpse of the black-armored cavalry, a rumbling sound came from the depths of the ground.

Yang Ji jumped up and looked around. At least under the official road, there are at least six places where the ground is shaking, and the shaking is getting stronger and stronger.

-- The six black-armored cavalrymen dragged into the ground by Yang Ji seemed to be constantly struggling, climbing upwards, trying to drill out of the ground from the depths of the ground.

Yang Ji was awe-inspiring in his heart, the combat effectiveness of these mysterious black-armored cavalry was too terrifying. After being dragged deep underground, even if they don't have the ability to walk on the ground, it seems that they can't be trapped at all.

Its vigorous journey is palpitating.

Yang Ji asked himself if he was trapped underground, in the absence of a boat on the ground, he would definitely not be so violent.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji threw out the boat and quickly sank to the ground. According to the previous method, they were concocted one by one, and the heads of these black-armored cavalrymen were severely hit in the ground, until the heads were twisted and deformed, and they did not stop moving.

With the ability to escape from the ground, Yang Ji still has a lot of advantages.

After more than half an hour, Yang Ji struggled to clean up the remaining six black-armored iron soldiers underground.

"Whew!"

Drilling out of the ground, Yang Ji collected the boat and sat on the ground with his buttocks, sweating like rain on his forehead. His face was pale, and the blood in his body was almost exhausted.

Since stepping into the realm of the Martial Dao Sevenfold Martial Sect, it was the first time that Yang Ji had fought so hard.

"What the hell are these bastards coming from?"

Yang Ji gasped heavily, his mind going back and forth. It was common for the imperial court to have cavalry patrolling in every city, and this was the most common.

Yang Ji never thought that these cavalry were so terrifying. It is really terrifying to force oneself, a sevenfold martial arts martial sect, plus a strong person with subtle perception, to this point.

"No, it's impossible for the imperial court to make a move on me. Who the hell sent these terrible cavalry? Is it the Tiele General's Mansion? They have this kind of strength? Or is it Yang Xuanlan, he wants to kill me and then quickly, this kind of thing is completely done. But where did he get this ability from the Zhou Mansion he just returned?"

Yang Ji sat on the official road, and the dust under him was hot and hot, but he didn't realize it. Doubts kept coming to mind, but there was another bigger thought in his mind.

Call!

After a moment of recovery, Yang Ji put his hands on the ground and suddenly bounced to his feet. With his feet open, Yang Ji's eyes were blazing, and he strode towards the corpse of the black-armored cavalryman.

"I'd like to see who you are!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, he leaned down, grabbed the armor on the black-armored cavalryman and tore it fiercely, tearing it apart violently. These armors made of fine iron were directly torn in half by Yang Ji and peeled off.

"Buzz!"

When Yang Ji saw the corpse under the armor, he was shocked, and a pair of pupils contracted violently, becoming only the size of a needle.

“!!!”

Yang Ji thought about the various identities of the black-armored cavalry, but he didn't think that after tearing off the standard armor of the imperial court, the corpse exposed below was actually a black iron man who looked extremely heavy.

The iron man had hands, feet, a torso and a head, and was identical to a human except that it was made of metal.

"How is that possible?!"

Yang Ji couldn't believe his eyes. Fighting fiercely with himself a lot, he kept falling down again and again, and kept getting up, as if he had an immortal body, and his opponent was actually a lifeless iron man.

"Bang!"

Yang Ji grabbed the iron man's shoulder, slammed, and turned over violently. A metallic face immediately came into view. The black-armored cavalry had no eyes on their faces, and they had no eyebrows or noses.

It's a face that looks a lot like a mold poured out, with all the eyes, nose, and eyebrows poured out of the mold. Although because of Yang Ji's continuous heavy blows, his face has been distorted and deformed, but Yang Ji can still distinguish it.

Eyes are eyes, noses are noses, but these things are all in vain, and they do not have the function of human senses at all.

It's not so much the facial features as it is just a human-like decoration.

"Iron Man, Iron Man, these Iron Cavalry are not living people at all?

Yang Ji's heart was full of turbulent waves, and his mind was all blank. The opponent who has been fighting with him for so long is not a living person at all, but an iron man with a mysterious origin.

"No wonder, isn't it ......?"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, countless thoughts swept through his mind, Yang Ji's heart was shocked, and he finally understood why these black-armored cavalry could get up again and again.

I also understand why I feel that the aura of these black-armored cavalry is obviously not strong, only about two or three martial arts, but the iron spear that is cut out is extremely heavy, comparable to the martial arts.

No wonder they don't speak, no wonder their flying swords can't help him!

It's just that Yang Ji still can't understand how these iron men can move freely and move like a living person?

Swish!

Thinking of the flying sword, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the torn imperial court armor in his hand. Sure enough, on this standard armor, Yang Ji saw many holes.

These are the results of flying sword piercing. It's just that because this black armor is exactly the same as the iron man's body, it can't be seen at all.

"Sure enough, these imperial court armors are just a layer of camouflage. ”

Yang Ji looked at the black armor in his hand and muttered to himself in his heart. This full-body armor is clearly used by these mysterious iron men to hide their identities.

If it weren't for these armors, Yang Ji would not have mistaken these people for the armor of the imperial court at all.

With the identity of this layer of government, these mysterious iron men can obviously come and go freely, and they are very convenient.

It's just that Yang Ji still has a layer of doubt, if these standard armors can't stop his flying sword, then what is going on with those fierce sparks he sees.

Ordinary metal is a flying sword that will never be able to stop his own martial arts seven grades. In order to block this very different flying sword, it must be a very special metal.

Yang Ji threw away the remains of the armor in his hand, leaned down, and took a closer look. At first glance, Iron Man's body was exactly the same as those black armors, all as black as ink, and it was impossible to distinguish the color alone.

Even if the two metals are exactly the same, no one can argue with anything.

Sonor!

Yang Jishi's two fingers suddenly bent and flicked, and the sonorous sound flicked heavily on the body of the mysterious iron man, and a strange echo came from the iron man.

"Iron Mother ?!!"

Yang Ji set off a wave in his heart. It was even more shocking than discovering that these powerful black-armored iron cavalry were iron men. The Iron Mother is the material used to forge black iron blood magic weapons, and it is the most precious thing that can only be boiled out from refined iron through the most complex procedures.

Six thousand catties of refined iron, after more than ten years of continuous boiling, can extract the iron mother particles in it and gather into a little mung bean-sized iron mother.

This kind of thing is extremely precious, Yang Ji has seen it into a ring and a seal, but he has never seen it into an iron man.

An iron man made entirely of iron mothers, I don't know how much refined iron it costs, that's already an astronomical amount. And only fine iron is far from enough, this iron man may need tens of thousands of blacksmiths for more than ten years to boil such a head.

"What kind of person is it that has such a big hand?"

Yang Ji's heart fluctuated for a long time.

This precious iron mother was originally supposed to be used to refine the Black Iron Blood Magic Weapon, and that was the most formal use. But at this moment, he was used to bury the heavens and refined into an iron man.

A black-armored iron cavalry composed of an iron mother, Yang Ji finally understood why they could resist their flying sword, their aura was not strong, but they could emit a huge power comparable to that of the Martial Sect.

- With a body forged from an iron mother, any puppet would have such great power!

In a certain way, this whole iron man is actually a large black iron blood magic weapon in the shape of a human. No matter how powerful Yang Ji's flying sword was, it was absolutely impossible to cut off a sturdy black iron blood magic weapon.

In terms of solidity, Wu Zong's body can never be compared with the Iron Mother.

"We thought it was possible that these people were sent by Admiral Tieler's mansion. Now it seems impossible. Admiral Tiele is far from having such energy. As for Yang Xuanlan, although he has the resources of Prince Taiyuan. But if I were him, I would never use these iron mothers in these places......"

Yang Ji glanced down at the corpse of the iron man on the ground, and a thought flashed through his mind. Yang Ji believed that if Yang Xuanlan had these iron mothers, he would definitely not use them to refine them into iron men, but would not hesitate to melt them and then refine them into black iron and blood magic weapons.

This is the best use of these iron mothers, and the rational approach of a smart person. Yang Xuanlan is a sane person, if he has these iron men, Yang Ji believes that he will not hesitate to refine them, instead of using them to hunt down himself.

These thoughts swept through his mind, and Yang Ji was about to stand up, when suddenly, his gaze swept deep into the iron man's open mouth, and Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly stopped.

"It's ......"

Yang Ji's pupils contracted slightly, and he leaned down again, and the fingers of his two fingers in the index stretched out, slowly probing into the iron man's open mouth.

Just in the deepest part of the iron man's open throat, in a dark corner that is difficult to see with the naked eye, Yang Ji touched something with a slash, very small.

If it weren't for Yang Ji's subtle perception, he wouldn't even be able to detect it.

"Whew!"

Two fingers came out of the iron man's mouth, and Yang Ji already had one more thing between his two fingers. It's a jet-gold gear, the size of a fingernail, and it's very fine.

"It's ......"

Yang Ji's eyelids jumped, and two fingers probed into the iron man's mouth again. This time, Yang Ji took out a small black golden tube like a reed pipe in his hand.

Continuing to dig, Yang Ji took out some fine gears, metal pipes, and other extremely precise mechanical parts.

Keep digging, there's still one in it.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Yang Ji has a lot of more parts in his hands. Looking at the parts of these pipes and gears, Yang Ji took a long breath in his heart.

"Mechanical golems!"

Yang Ji muttered to himself. When he found out that the black-armored cavalry who was chasing him was a lifeless iron man, Yang Ji had actually guessed it.

But the truth of the facts still gave Yang Ji a great impact.

The two-headed Vajra protector that Yang Ji got was also a puppet, but the two-headed Vajra was more of a magic weapon, and Yang Ji had never found any gears or pipes from their bodies.

The origin of this iron man has exceeded Yang Ji's imagination. R1152