At this time, the ground shook again, and everyone staggered for a while, how could they care about the confrontation, and they all hugged their heads to avoid the falling rocks overhead.

"Collapse, collapse! Damn, this shitty place can't be left, quickly protect the official and get out!" the king shouted hysterically, and rushed out regardless of it.

The two sergeants had been protecting him, and he was so noisy that his brows were furrowed, and the roots of his teeth were itchy, so he could only helplessly follow and help him block the falling rocks above his head.

There was a loud bang, and a boulder blocked the entrance of the cave, and the king happened to rush to the entrance of the cave, thanks to the sergeant next to him pulling him back so that he was not pressed, and he sat on the ground, frightened, and his face was full of despair.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

No one paid attention to him, and the sergeant captain gave him a disgusted look, and kept beckoning his brothers to form a formation to resist.

After a long time, the tremors subsided, the air was filled with choking dust, and everyone's faces were dirty, all of which were full of happiness for the rest of their lives.

"Good thing you didn't cut corners. Feng Zhiping wiped his face and smiled at Lao Mo, sitting on a pile of stones.

Lao Mo looked at the wooden beams that were still strong and did not fall after the roof of the cave was broken, and said in a trembling voice: "This is a place to save your life, how dare you be lazy, but we are also lucky, the earthquake did not collapse like this, I didn't expect it." ”

"Is there any other way to get out?" Meng Pengcheng asked as he looked around and took a hint of luck.

Lao Mo shook his head: "No, this is an emergency shelter, there is only one entrance and exit, and if you want to get out, you can only dig it out." There are tools over there, let's wait a little longer to see if there are any aftershocks, and when it completely subsides, Dog Four and I will dig!"

A piece of skin was smashed off the dog's four heads, and the wound was being bandaged, and he said bitterly when he heard the words: "Uncle, such a big stone, can we dig it up?"

"If you dig it or not, you have to dig it!" Lao Mo's expression was serious, "There are too many of us, the water and dry food stored here will last for two days at most, and the vents don't know if they are blocked, we can't expect people outside to save them, we have to rely on ourselves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aftershocks started again, subsided after about ten breaths, and then shook again after a while, and the interval became longer and longer.

There are many lice that don't bite, and the people here are not ordinary people, except for the king, everyone else is used to it in the end, keeping a certain distance and scattering in the cave, eating the water and dry food stored in the cave to recover their strength, and silently waiting for the aftershocks to subside.

After more than half an hour, there were finally no more aftershocks, Lao Mo kicked open the toolbox and took out the mine hoe and crowbar, and called the four dogs to chisel the boulder blocking the door together.

"Uncle, no, I can't dig it. Gou Si stopped and said helplessly.

He worked hard for a long time, sweating profusely, and only a row of shallow marks were cut out of the boulder, and he could not dig it until he died, so that the whole boulder had to be blown up with explosives.

But this is a shelter, how can there be explosives, even if there is one, he will not dare to use it, otherwise the stone will be broken with a bang, and they will have to finish playing.

"Step out of the way, I'll try. ”

Meng Pengcheng got up and stood in front of the boulder, and the others retreated to the back as they said.

The dragon's head staff lightly touched the ground, and the old man stared at luck, and after a while, he let out a loud shout and pointed at the boulder.

The rod is like electricity, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the dragon head at the head of the rod seems to be alive, and it is fiercely held on the stone surface, and in an instant, the stones are scattered, and the arrows are shot into the hole.

Everyone hurriedly blocked the grid, peeking in, only to see Meng Pengcheng snort and take a few steps back to stand still, spit out a mouthful of blood for a long time, and the hand holding the body of the staff trembled.

"It's too hard. The old man smiled bitterly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Is iron ore so hard, haven't you heard of it!"

Lao Mo and Gou Si were dumbfounded, and only then did they come back to their senses, looking at Meng Pengcheng with awe like a fairy, Lao Mo sighed: "This is not iron ore, but a stinging rock, the hardness is second only to basalt, and it is harder than the refined steel that has been tempered for thousands of years." Your divine power is extraordinary, smashing such a large piece at once is already very powerful, when we dug it up, we all used explosives to blow it up little by little, and I have never seen anyone with such strength as you!"

Not only did he say it, but Lao Mo also secretly muttered in his heart, this old man looked older than himself, not only was his brute strength amazing, but his body was also terrifyingly tough, he was not shocked to death when he smashed it so hard, he only spit out blood and was like a nobody, and he was much stronger than the few overseers in the mine who showed off their martial arts all day long, just like a fairy.

His admiring gaze failed to cause the slightest wave in Meng Pengcheng, and Old Man Meng's face sank like water, secretly thinking about a way to break the situation.

"I'll try it too. ”

Su Yurong stepped forward with her knife and slashed out with all her strength, and there was a splash of gravel, and there was an extra finger-deep dent on the boulder.

Shocked back half a step, she especially did not stop her hand, forced a breath of two knives and two knives, three knives, four knives and five knives, and finally exhausted at the sixth knife, retreated, the hand holding the knife shook into a sieve, through the dim light, you can see the back of the exposed hand bulging purple and black blood marks, all the way to the sleeve wrist.

"It's hard enough. Su Yurong calmed down and smiled, and raised her eyebrows proudly at Meng Pengcheng.

At this time, there was still a mental competition, Meng Pengcheng couldn't help but laugh, didn't accompany her to mess around, turned around and continued to think about countermeasures.

"Get out of the way. Behind the two, You Shuang'er said coldly.

Meng Su and the others hurriedly stepped aside, and saw a cold light heading straight towards the boulder, and with a click, the sword was withdrawn, and there was no gravel splashing, only powder mist rising, and there was an extra sword mark more than a foot deep on the stone.

Hiss~~!

The two glanced at each other, gasped, and looked at You Shuang'er in unison.

The light on the bridge was dim, and Feng Zhiping was too dazzling, because their impression of You Shuang'er was that she was just a girl with a good cultivation who was good at soul dementorship, and they didn't expect her strength to be so terrifying.

Not only the two of them, but others were also shocked, especially the sergeants.

The three of them shot one after another, one more perverted than the other, they were ashamed of themselves, and they couldn't help but look up, and they couldn't afford to think of each other anymore.

Wang Zhushu was also frightened enough, counting, it was the first time for him to see the masters of the rivers and lakes so intuitively, and the impression of the martial arts masters who had been established with the "masters" in the army he could contact as a template cracked and collapsed, and he finally understood why these soldiers didn't listen to their own words, and secretly looked at themselves with the eyes of idiots and dead people.

Thinking about his words and deeds, he was also afraid.

Seeing that the three of them stood in front of the stone for a long time, he did not dare to urge, so he could only sprinkle his anger on those who were not afraid of offending. The only Chinese network

"What's the shock!" Kicking the sergeant captain, Master Wang said angrily, "Take a look here, what is there to see, can you see the stone? Don't you take someone to dig quickly, you don't want to go out?!"

The captain was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to attack, nodded silently, and was about to greet someone, but Feng Zhiping suddenly got up and stopped him.

"Save your strength, I'll try the stone. ”

Walked to You Shuang'er and stood still, untied the large and small blades on his body and threw them on the ground, and picked up a water spirit sword after looking closely.

"Stand back, the farther away the better. ”

Meng Pengcheng and Su Yurong's eyes lit up, nodded and retreated, but they didn't retreat far, no one wanted to miss the scene of the innate master's shot.

You Shuang'er didn't move, and looked at Feng Zhiping quietly.

"Well, back away, I'm afraid I'll hurt you if I don't control it well. Feng Zhiping said softly helplessly.

"That's why I'm not leaving. The girl looked stubborn, "Your demons have just been removed, I'm afraid that your demons will regenerate." ”

Feng Zhiping felt a big headache, and whispered: "I said that I am not a demon, I am not a demon in the congenital realm, where does the demon come from?" I am just sleepy, but after that experience, I am not very sleepy now, you can rest assured, it's okay." ”

You Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then you be careful." ”

After that, he took five steps back and stood still, refusing to take another half step back.

Feng Zhiping smiled bitterly, his heart was soft, and after turning his head, he looked solemnly and condensed, urging Yuan Li to pour into the sword body.

Seeing that he was just standing without saying a word, he didn't move for a long time, and he was about to ask a question, when he suddenly felt a chill hit his body, and the temperature in the cave dropped rapidly, and in a moment the damp place was covered with hoarfrost.

"It's... How did this work?"

He was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and no one answered him.

The innate realm masters are not something that can be seen casually, whether it is the Salt Gang, the people of the Qishan faction or the sergeants, they are all staring and watching, trying to get something.

When the chill reached a certain limit, Feng Zhiping's qi was also transported to the extreme, his eyes opened his sword and rushed out, and he held the sword with one hand and stabbed it with a straight stab, and with a ding, he hit the hole smashed out by the dragon's cane, and continued to advance with a slight lag, stopping without a handle.

"Great..."

Lao Mo was about to exclaim, but before the last word came out, he saw a vision suddenly appear on the stone.

The entire stone face was covered with thick frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, bubbling white mist, and with the rotation of Feng Zhiping's hand, a dull cracking sound sounded, and there was a small hole the width of a sword in the stone, and a spiderweb-like crack spread around it.

The boulder cracked, and everyone was happy, but the crack only spread to the size of a basin and stopped, and the boulder finally failed to break.

Meng Pengcheng sighed, quite regretful, but thinking that Feng Zhiping must have shocked the inside of the rock this time, it would definitely be much easier to dig again, and he didn't regret it much, so he put on a smiling face and was ready to compliment.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhiping didn't give him a chance at all, this sword is not the end, but just the beginning.

With all his strength, he squeezed out the spiritual power, and the spirit sword was scrapped with only one sword hilt left, Feng Zhiping threw away the sword hilt and flew back, kicking up a fire spirit sword and copying it in his hand Yuan Li re-injected.

Suddenly, the heat wave swept out, and the cold air collided with a large stream of mist, the fog was too thick to see the specifics, everyone only saw a vague figure rushing towards the boulder, and then the fire was sheng, boom, the fog shrank slightly towards the entrance of the cave, and then was torn to nothing by the wind, and at the same time a large amount of gravel wrapped in the wind rushed over.

There were too many gravels of different sizes, and Meng Pengcheng saw at a glance that he couldn't stop it at all, and immediately dodged to a nearby leg-high falling rock, and then rolled up his body, listening to the thud of the flying stone hitting the falling rock.

Also with his general thoughts are Su Yurong and Xu Wenyao, they are both old rivers and lakes, this adaptability has long become instinct, Su Yurong and Xu Wenyao also took Lao Mo and Gou Si to take refuge together.

The sergeants also wanted to hide, but there was a drag oil bottle, and the captain immediately ordered the formation to block the king's master's book, and resisted with his body in armor, blocking all the flying stones, and not falling on the king's book.

The flying stones came and went quickly, and after the change of breath, the cave was quiet.

"Are you all right?" Feng Zhiping got up with a disgraced face and turned his head to ask.

As the initiator, he was the closest, the first to bear the brunt, thanks to the quick reaction to protect his face so that he did not break the phase, only the front body was hit by a rocky stone and fell to the ground, at this time the front chest and back of the heart were painful, and the wound on the left shoulder showed signs of cracking.

"I'm fine. You Shuang'er was the first to answer, she was worried about Feng Zhiping, so she didn't hide, she just relied on swordsmanship to block the grid and survived, at this time, her clothes and sideburns were a little messy, and she looked very embarrassed.

The others reported their safety one by one, and even the king's master book trembled and reported, and there was no longer the previous domineering.

It's no wonder that before today, he had never seen a master of the Innate Realm make a move, in his heart, a martial artist who can use his innate power is no different from a person who performs tricks on the street, isn't it just that he can breathe fire and turn into water, and people can still swallow swords, and they can also become goldfish!

And at this moment, he didn't dare to think like this anymore, if any of the performers could do this kind of trick, he would reward him to death if he smashed the pot and sold iron!

People say that the innate master is a monster, a god, a demon, he used to think it was exaggerated, but now he believes it, and he also feels exaggerated, these guys are not people at all!

Feng Zhiping didn't care about the mentality of the little master, and when he saw that You Shuang'er was fine, he was relieved.

Rubbing his chest and walking to him, he was about to take a few more words of care to see if he could take advantage of it, such as rubbing a little lip or something, his eyes suddenly froze.

On the ground, the gravel floated one after another, silently, and the blades thrown on the ground trembled violently, scurrying on the ground as if alive.

What's the situation?

Haunted?