"Boom~~~" The turtle cannon in the King Kong gunner rang out. I hurriedly pulled back, and when I looked intently, I saw an animal the size of a domestic pig being shot by the King Kong cannon, and as soon as I turned around, I jumped into the pile of bones.

"Dingdong", the steel needle falls to the ground. King Kong Cannon and I took a few steps back to the door, looking at each other. The steel needle fired from the turtle cannon couldn't hurt it.

"How can there be such a big mouse, do you know it too old?" King Kong Cannon took out the bullet in his pocket and fired a few more shots.

The yellow animal that popped out of the pile of bones just now was as big as a domestic pig, with short legs, pointed mouth, small eyes and long whiskers, not a rat!

"It's very much like a mouse," I quickly recalled in my mind that the people of Chengfeng Dao had encountered an animal similar to this giant rat on the way to steal the Jiuyang pine, which was a relic of ancient times. Legend has it that it is a hybrid offspring of the Kunlun spirit rhino and the three-born rat. Of course, legends are just legends, and rats can't be like rhinoceros, but the name of this giant rat is indeed called the squirrel, which should be a rare species that has survived since ancient times.

"Change guys, guns can't hurt it. "The moment the King Kong Cannon opened fire just now, I noticed that a yellow aura emanated from the giant rat's body, cushioning the huge impact of the steel needle.

As soon as the King Kong Cannon stretched out his hand and pulled out the cadre, his nose was raised, and he turned around and wanted to go in again, I hurriedly grabbed him, "Don't be in a hurry, probe the bottom of it first." ”

After speaking, I pinched the trick to gather qi and pushed the aura in my body to the limit, causing a blue light outside my body. The Vajra cannon also concocted the same way, exuding its dark red aura, glanced at me, turned around and entered the iron gate again.

Our purpose is simple, to show this rat what we are capable of. This rat has survived for many years, and his wisdom has been complete, and his years of Taoism should have been abolished by the Taoist priests in the Tang Dynasty, and now the remaining breath is only the ontological aura. So I wanted to cast a spell on it first and see how it reacted.

"Old Yu, does it understand human language?" After a few more steps, King Kong Cannon turned back to me and asked.

"I guess so, what's wrong?" I asked softly. Chengfeng Dao people lived in the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, at that time this rat had already achieved cultivation, and later in the Tang Dynasty it even tried to break through the purple gas entrance, such a high level of cultivation should listen to understand people's words, if it was not abolished by those stargazing Taoists, after surviving the purple tribulation, it could even change into a human form like the dragon wind.

"That's easy to do!Hey, come out, we're good people and won't beat you!" King Kong Cannon suddenly shouted at the top of his throat.

The yellow qi in the white bones in front of him fluctuated slightly, and it returned to calm. The heart was flustered, and the fluctuations in its breath indicated that it was in fear.

I glanced at the King Kong Cannon beside me, you TMD is a good person, you were the one who shot people just now.

"Do not be afraid, we pass by here, and there is no evil thought, and we hope to see it. I whispered in an old language. This rat has been trapped here since the Tang Dynasty, and even if he understands human language, he will definitely not understand the Shandong dialect with the northeast flavor of the King Kong Cannon.

After I finished speaking, I contemplated it for a moment, this time the yellow aura in the pile of bones fluctuated more strongly, but after a while, it returned to calm.

"Your bird language isn't of much use. King Kong scoffed.

"Gas!" I said, grimacing. The two of us are protected by red and blue aura, and it looks like scaring others, no matter how you look at it, it's not sincere.

And the King Kong Cannon shook his hand and withdrew the spell: "The three of us are disciples of the three saints of Ziyang Temple, if you understand human language, you should appear as soon as possible." "The Three Sages of Guanqimen were already famous for their sectarian dispersion thousands of years ago, and I moved out his old man's name, one is to show his identity, and the other is to tell him that we are not disciples of Taoism. The attitude of the sect towards monasticism is much more benevolent and tolerant than that of Taoism.

"Did you hear that, my senior brother said......" King Kong Cannon was just about to pull his throat when he was dragged to his side. Because I clearly felt the strong fluctuations of the aura in front of me. Oh my God, I must not say the wrong thing, in case the Taoist priests who tossed it back then were also intercepted, then it would be over.

"Click~Click~Click......" At the moment when I dragged the King Kong Cannon to my side, the pile of white bones in front of me suddenly collapsed, and a rat tail as thick as a child's arm stretched out from the front, sweeping out the white bones piled up in the tomb left and right. When the dust settled, King Kong Cannon and I turned our heads to look forward, stunned by what we saw.

A large yellow-haired squirrel lay on its stomach in the graveyard, a thick chain sticking through its neck and firmly attached somewhere in the darkness. Look closely: the rat is as large as a pig, with a golden coat, thick limbs, a long pointed mouth, and a red rhino horn in the middle of the nose about a few inches long.

"What are you doing?" I turned my head to find that the King Kong Cannon wanted to draw his sword.

"Its belly is moving like luck, let's make the first move. The rat bent on all fours, lying on his stomach, nervous or frightened, his abdomen contracting violently and panting rapidly.

"Your luck is on your stomach?" I pressed the hand of the King Kong Cannon, and said angrily. The strange movements of this rat seemed to me more like kneeling at me.

"If you speak the language, show me with your forehead. I said sideways.

"Does the forehead mean nodding?" King Kong Cannon looked at me in surprise. The reason why he knew what the forehead meant was because when the rat in front of him heard my words, the huge rat head was in a hurry to count.

"What's your name?" As soon as the King Kong Cannon saw that the guard was lifted, his curiosity grew.

When the rat heard the words of the King Kong Cannon, he raised his head, and his eyes the size of chicken eggs showed a puzzled expression.

"Get out, go out and call in the "good guys" and the white wolf. "After Murong Chasing Feng was described as a good person by King Kong Cannon, I kept jokingly calling him a good person. The beast in front of me had no malicious intent, and I began to feel uneasy about Murong Chasing Wind and the white wolf who were staying outside.

"Old Yu, your dog doesn't listen to me. "King Kong Cannon took Murong Chaifeng's hand and walked in and stood behind me.

"White wolf,!" I shouted. In a moment, the white wolf from beyond the iron gate burst in, ran to my side, and barked loudly at the squirrel lying on the ground.

The lying squirrel was not afraid of the white wolf in front of him, and in the face of the white wolf's barking he did not move, I stretched out my hand to stop the white wolf's cry: "Old cow, have you seen it, your good people are not afraid of this squirrel at all." ”

Murong Chasing Feng was not afraid when he saw the mouse, but just looked up and down curiously.

"I think this mouse seems to be afraid of her, you see!" I turned my head and found that the rat in front of me had changed its lying angle and nodded at Murong Chaifeng.

The flow of birds and beasts has a magical sense, this rat may feel that Murong Chasing the Wind is the highest in our group, so salute her, it is estimated that it will definitely not sense that this person with the highest Dao is actually a madman.

"Old Yu, what is it doing lying on its stomach?" the King Kong Cannon pointed at the rat in front of him.

"It's like kneeling down to us. "I looked at the chains around the squirrel's neck, the chains went in and out from the lute bone on one side of the squirrel, it was too old, the wound had long since healed, and the chains and flesh had grown together.

"That, let's be polite!" King Kong Cannon was still childlike, learning the emperor's tone on TV, and turning his right hand up.

The rat turned his gaze at the cannon, but did not stand up.

"Excuse me, we should try to release you from imprisonment. As the saying goes, "courtesy is done to others". This rat is so humble, he must have asked for something. As it turned out, I was quite right, and after I finished, the squirrel finally stood up.

"I'm grass, is this a mouse?" After the rat stood up, King Kong Cannon and I even had to look up at people.

"It's not a rat in the first place. "I dared to approach the squirrel. When the rat saw me approaching, he lowered his head, and there was no fierce look in his eyes, but he looked a little dull.

"Old Yu, did anyone feed it?" King Kong Cannon looked at the white bones on the ground, and the tiger last night had only one tiger head left.

I shook my head and looked up at the squirrel, "Why are you hungry?"

Hearing my question, the rat took a few steps back and lay down, closing his eyes, and for a moment a strong aroma emanated from the horns above the wings of his nose.

I suddenly realized that the inner pill form of the cultivator beast is not the same, most of the inner pill is round and hidden in the body, and there are also a few inner pills exposed in the form of claws, horns, and scales, and the rhino horn of this rat should be its inner pill. It exudes its own true yuan to lure its prey, no wonder its cultivation has not made much progress since the Tang Dynasty, and it has been scattered for a long time to get the spiritual energy to eat.

"Lead the way!" I pointed in front of me, the smell of rats mixed with the stench of the graveyard made me barely open my eyes, and it was imperative to get out of this stinky place first.

When the rat heard my words, he got up and ran into the tomb, the chains on his body clanged on the masonry, and it seemed that the tomb was not short.

"Old Niu, what are you doing?" I was about to take a step, but I found the King Kong Cannon crouching next to the pile of bones and tinkering with something.

"This thing is valuable!" King Kong Cannon grabbed a few tiger bones in his hand and stuffed them into his backpack, "Old Yu, you don't really want to put it down, do you?"

"It shouldn't be bad, let's see if I can put it," I said, and quickly followed.

The tomb is about dozens of meters long, and when we ran closer, we found that there was a huge and heavy iron gate at the end of the tomb, and there was a huge beast's mouth copper ring on the left and right sides of the iron door, and the chains on the rat's body were strung on this huge copper ring.

"It's over, you have to put it in, you have to put it if you don't let it go!" King Kong Cannon walked into the iron door and looked at it for a while. The only way to get in is to break the chains on the rats.

"It's steel!" the rat lay on the side of the grave, and I grabbed one of the chains and scraped it with my saber to identify the material.

"Didn't you say that it was made of steel, how did it become steel?"

"In ancient times, people called metals not as accurate as they do now, gold, silver, copper, and iron were collectively called gold, and at that time the smelting technology was not developed, and the purity of iron was not enough. Occasionally, a few pieces of steel of good quality are smelted, and they call them dark iron!" I closed my eyes slightly, thinking about how to break the steel chain.

"Old Yu, give me the detonator!" said King Kong Cannon, pulling out a few tubes of TNT explosives. Just in case, we prepared several barrels of explosives, TNT explosives are very safe, unless the detonator is detonated, even if it is set on fire, it will not explode. The dynamite diamond cannon was on my back, and the detonator was on me.

"Who do you want to blow up?" I couldn't laugh or cry, "The air wave from the explosion of the explosives can kill it, put it away. ”

"What then?" King Kong Cannon looked at the explosives in his hand, and then at the rats lying on his stomach. There is no fierce and brutal beast nature in the rat, on the contrary, it is a little simple and pitiful, so King Kong Cannon does not want its life.

"It's time to see how powerful it really is!" I stepped forward and pulled out the Ancient Sword Commander from my vajra cannon backpack.

"What will I take if it's broken?" King Kong Cannon looked reluctant.

"It's really broken, it proves that it's not a cadre!" When this ancient sword first came to me, I tried its sharpness, and at that time even a small tree was cut down, and then I found the spirit stone in the chess piece, and I used the captain's chair for an experiment, and the captain sat on a small bench for three days.

But it's the first time to chop steel and chop iron.,It stands to reason that the cadre belongs to the legendary divine soldier who should be able to cut the chain.,Of course, the premise is that this one in my hand is not an imitation.。

I pressed down the mechanism and pulled out the cadre, and the rat lying next to me stood up alertly, looking nervously at the ancient sword in my hand, and saw that the yang and aura emitted by the cadre made it feel uneasy.

I pointed to the sword, and then to the chain wrapped around the copper ring, forcing my own aura into the cadre, gritting my teeth and closing my eyes, and slashing down!

"Is it broken?" I was so nervous that I didn't dare to open my eyes, for fear that there would be a tragic image of the ancient sword breaking in front of me.

"It's not broken, it's in......"