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Chapter 282 The Ghost of Mount Tai(1/2)

Brother Ma's legs were still broken, but half of his body sat in the wooden giant scorpion, and only exposed his upper body on the back of the giant scorpion.

It looks like a half-human and half-scorpion monster.

Brother Ma rode a giant scorpion for transportation, making up for his inconvenience to walk with his broken legs. He was shaking the stone plate with his hand and was controlling the giant scorpion to carry him to climb on the top of the bronze stone pillar, high above.

At this moment, he was holding a bronze disc in his hand, as if he had been snatched from the dome.

"What did you do?" Mo Qiong shouted.

Brother Ma's face changed. It was impossible to say that he was not timid. This place was very evil, and he also saw that it was not scientific to control the giant scorpion with a stone disc.

Although he is a tomb robber and is even good at reading Feng Shui, he is also a person with a materialistic worldview.

After finally mastering the usage of the stone plate, he could allow the giant scorpion to crawl everywhere, but he saw the giant snake running out of the cave, as well as the arrow rain in the sky, and the arrow rain was countless little snakes, each of which seemed to be alive, climbing on the ground without fear of death.

The rustling sounds and dense crowds made people frightened.

Mo Qiong was even more amazing. The three-foot air wall around him made the thousands of snakes unable to get close to him.

Brother Ma felt that he had been mixed up in a big pool of muddy water. He just wanted to take a few handy antiques with the power of the giant scorpion and leave quickly.

In order to prevent being affected by the battle, he controlled the giant scorpion to climb to the top of the giant pillar, and by the way, he also took a fancy to a bronze disc on the dome of the underground palace.

This is not a tomb, and there are no night pearls or anything else on the dome. A disk was hung and several patterns were painted around it.

Although it is round and polished, it is a completely immature product of the process.

However, it is precisely this immature craft that is more valuable because it was made by the ancients.

At this moment, the copper plate was embedded in the stone roof, which made Brother Ma greedy.

A piece of such an unknown bronze ware is worth at least tens of millions, because of this style and this pattern that has not yet been used!

At this moment, it was already in front of you, and Brother Ma couldn't wait to reach out to pick him up!

"KaKaKa..."

As soon as he snatched, the giant snake seemed to notice it immediately, and rushed towards him like crazy, and shot countless prickly snakes in the sky, hoping to kill him.

Brother Ma was trying to die, and he didn't expect this situation at all. He was shocked as he watched countless thorn snakes flying towards him.

Mo Qiong could not watch him die, and he stepped on the air and shook up.

"Soul!"

The air wall ran across the wall, blocking all the thorn snakes. In order to cut off one of their fingers, Mo Qiong spitted fire again, turning the flying arrows into the sky rain of fire.

He stopped the wound from bleeding again, but Mo Qiong saw that the giant snake was already crazy. Countless small snakes came from all directions, forcing Mo Qiong to release the air wall in all directions.

There is too little oxygen and the fire cannot be burned. Mo Qiong sets fire twice and has used up all the oxygen he brought. At this moment, he can only use the air wall to protect the two oil bottles.

Mo Qiong ate two candy pills and said, "Calm down, I'll let him put the things back now."

He asked Brother Ma to put the things back, but the giant snake seemed to be furious and spit out a bamboo slip directly, which was Mo Zi's original chapter.

"The respect of fishermen is not given by fish, but baiting rats with insects is not loved by them."

"Tsk..." Mo Qiong frowned.

What does it mean? The angler bent over so humbly, but before catching the fish, the angler's expression of smiling looking up is the nature.

If a person wants to destroy the mouse and catch the mouse, he will definitely bait the mouse’s favorite food and make it carefully, making it as if he loves it. But is this the one who loves the mouse?

People in the world are often moved by humbly bowing and are moved by exquisite bait. In fact, they are just misled by appearances, tempted by clever words, and then lose their judgment.

Throwing such a bamboo slip to Mo Qiong almost made his lungs irritate.

The swearing is not dirty, which clearly means that he is ill-gotten, clever and despicable, and is using plausible words to numb him. He is a seemingly respectful angler.

Mo Qiong was helpless, but his words were not very reliable. But why didn't this giant snake think about it? If it was really coming to seize the shelter, why would you talk so much nonsense to him?

He can set fire and have an air wall. He just needs to uncover the entrance and set a fire. The seemingly powerful wooden armored beast here is simply the result of being burned.

"The giant snake thinks that Brother Ma is with us. At this moment, Brother Ma's behavior further confirms the so-called 'fisher respect'. What should I do?" Yingfei asked.

Mo Qiong was silent for a moment, but instead smiled and said, "The superior asked me to talk. I have already talked about it, but unfortunately this guy is a elm head."

"Since it doesn't make sense, then break it up and talk about it."

Hearing Mo Qiong's tone was firm, Yingfei said anxiously: "Don't burn this place!"

He was a tomb robber on the surface, but in fact he was an archaeologist. He felt more sorry for the things here than anyone else.

"Don't worry, I can't afford to pay..." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

As he said that, he swung the golden hammer and turned it two times and threw it out!

Target, elm head!

There is no doubt that the one who controlled the giant snake should be the wooden armored head that escaped before, but it was just a change of body.

The wooden armored head should be somewhere in the giant snake's body at this moment.

No matter where it is, it will definitely be hit if you hit this hammer!

"boom!"

The golden hammer was so powerful that it was thrown out by Mo Qiong with all his might. Its power was terrifying and it directly hit the giant snake's mouth.

The giant snake closed its throat tightly and wanted to stop the golden hammer, but what's the use?

The golden hammer penetrated the triple door continuously and penetrated into the deep inside the giant snake's body.

Before this was over, the golden hammer rushed straight and heard a series of muffled sounds inside: puff puff puff puff puff puff!

God knows where the giant snake hides its body. Anyway, the golden hammer runs through the snake's head to the snake's tail and finally blows out from the end.

Along the way, wood chips flew, countless wooden snakes cracked and scattered, and the giant snake almost collapsed!

Yingfei may not be able to see clearly, but Mo Qiong saw the golden hammer pressing against the elm head and smashed it out of the giant snake's body.

"Why is it at the tail?" Mo Qiong laughed secretly, guessing that the elm-wood head was hitting him when he saw the hammer hit him, and kept retreating inside the giant snake's body.

As a result, the elm head was just like a guideline, leading the golden hammer to bombard the giant snake all the way.

The more you don’t want to be hit, the more you block the damage, the heavier the losses.

If we make good moves, the golden hammer will not have such a great effect, but we will use heavy wooden armor to block it. As a result, Mo Qiong's hammer will directly cause the huge wooden armor snake, which is eighty or ninety meters long, to collapse into a small snake.

Of course, the little snake is also very troublesome, and Moqiong has not much sugar anymore, so he has to surround the snake group and rush to the elm head that was smashed out.

Elm's head crunched and wanted to run, and controlled countless thorn snakes to stop him, surrounding Moqiong into a ball.

But what's the use? Mo Qiong uses air cannons to open the way, and one bombardment is a way. The forced displacement air cannon will not stop until it reaches its destination, and no one can stop it.

Soon, Mo Qiong rushed forward and killed Yumu's head, and reached out to grab him in his hand.

Without preventing him from stabbing his hand, Mo Qiong was like breaking the crab legs. He slapped all his outer limbs and left a head alone.

The elm's head was still shaking and struggling wildly.

"Now, can we talk?" Mo Qiong said with a smile.

The elm head is really an elm head. At this moment, it is still controlling countless thorn snakes to impact Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong had to support a large wall of air and resist the attack. There was really not much sugar, but it was impossible for the elm's head to know about this, and this was a slaughter.

"If you don't give up, I won't talk nonsense to you. I will try my best to inherit the effect of your snake fucker, and I will crush you too." Mo Qiong shouted.

Hearing this, Yumu's head finally calmed down.

Mo Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the bamboo slips on the ground and said, "Come on, let's talk?"

"Why not kill me?" The elm's head controlled countless snakes to form small seal script.

"Yeah, you can talk like this, then you threw the bamboo slips before?" Mo Qiong said with a smile.

"Zi Mozi's words are enough." Countless little snakes changed their words again.

"Don't worry, I dare not kill you. If you kill you, I will be a snake fucker. If you die, you will become a snake and be controlled by someone." Mo Qiong said with disgust.

It seems that this sentence touched the other party. After all, he gave the opportunity to get an effect, but did not want it. It was not considered the benefit, but the harm was considered first. This is a typical shelter consciousness.

And the Mo also has this awareness.

After a moment of silence, Yumu said, "Zhurong's feathers enter the sea, boiling sea, dry land... The birds Hualizhi left the pass and were buried in the Western Regions."

"Puff!" Mo Qiong was shocked and buried in the Western Regions?

I really have no place to put it on, so I sent it out of the custody... This... is such a hooligan!

"Did you put it in Lop Nur?" Mo Qiong asked.

Yumu Head didn't answer, he didn't know what Lop Nur was.

"Where is Chiyou's eyes?"

Mo Qiong still wanted to ask, but the elm-head asked Mo Qiong to let him go, and he would die if he didn't let him go.

Let him go, Mo Qiong didn't care about him repeatedly, because he was really not afraid of fighting cold weapons. Although he didn't have much sugar, Mr. Gou was about to arrive.

Seeing that Mo Qiongzhen had put him down, Yumuwang immediately got into the thousands of snakes, but then he crawled into the craftsmanship workshop and placed his head on the unfinished wooden armored hero inside.

The Mujialishi stood in front of Mo Qiong, with countless small snakes around him accompanying him. He told Mo Qiong that Brother Ma could take the Wooden Armor Wheel.
To be continued...
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