Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 176 Mechanical Dragon Scale Warrior Figurines

"My lord, where is this murderous intent?" Liu Ding Liujia was always vigilant to guard against danger, but now there has been no so-called "human hair murderous intent".

"People have murderous intent, and the earth is turned upside down." Lin Zhuming said: "It corresponds to the content in this mural, but he failed. If the real dragon is used as a metaphor for the emperor, what is going on here is a matter of changing the dynasty."

"Let's continue to look forward. This change in Heluo seems to have become regular after entering this killing tunnel."

But while walking, Lin Zhuming has been deducing the location of the exit.

After reaching the end of the corridor, several figurines with human faces blocked the way.

Figurines, a substitute for human sacrifice.

But what if you use living people as figurines?
Smelling the breath of strangers, these figurines began to move, first their eyes, then their mouths, and finally their bodies, as if waking up after a deep sleep.

"Dragon-scale warriors." Lin Zhuoming discovered the characteristics of these warriors, they all have the characteristics of "dragon".

There were originally a total of eight, but six of them were in the process of recovery, because they were too old and decayed, they didn't start at all, and they remained motionless.

But even if only two of them were successfully revived, they seemed to have absorbed the energy of the other six and became fuller.

Each is nearly ten feet tall and wields a gigantic sword.

"Defiler, die!" This was the first sentence they said, and they would only repeat it.

I don't know if the epee weighed several hundred catties, but in their hands it was like wielding a stick of fire.

Clash Huashan with all your strength, open and close.

Lin Zhuming could only dodge with his body skills, but the dragon-scale warrior reacted very quickly, as if he had an extremely pure fighting and killing instinct.

"This is almost at the level of the overlord of Chu, and his strength is overwhelming." Lin Zhuming dodged, generally finding it tricky.

Just tried to cast a spell, but it seems to have little effect on them.

The dragon scales of the western dragon have the effect of magic immunity, but Lin Zhuoming did not expect that the eastern dragon also has the same effect.

Moreover, these two dragon-scale warriors seem to be practicing martial arts.

That is to say, the martial arts tactics of refining the muscles, bones and skin externally, and refining one's breath internally.

The turbulent qi and blood can extinguish the Yin God. Although Lin Zhuoming has been practicing internally, with this technique of health preservation, the quality of the muscles, bones and skin will gradually improve, and thus reach the realm of immortality.

But there is also a kind of human immortal in martial arts, also known as the land immortal, who refines the tendons, bones and skin externally, so that the skin is like rhinoceros leather, the tendons are like steel cables, and the bones are like iron.

That is, the realm of silver marrow and mercury blood, so that one's own blood around the sky can be locked without leakage, and one can live to the full lifespan of a human immortal.

If one can knead and mix, the soul and body are one, and live long in the world, then one has entered the realm of the earth fairy.

This way of practice is very fundamentally different from Lin Zhuming's Inner Alchemy method, which is the difference between nature and life.

Lin Zhuming's sexual energy is higher than life energy, but it is not too unbalanced.

The two figurines in front of them are at least well-developed, so they can stay here for a long time and guard them.

The other six figurines should not have reached this level, so they turned into ashes.

Lin Zhuming's magic almost tickles him, even the Five Thunders method is not effective.

This level pays attention to the determination of man to conquer the sky, and the spells rely on the power of heaven, earth, nature and even ghosts and gods, and they do not belong to "human beings".

After hiding for more than a dozen times, the two dragon-scale warriors began to figure out Lin Zhuoming's trajectory. Several times, Lin Zhuming's movement was predicted, and he was almost cut in half by a sword.

"No, if I hide like this, I'm afraid I'm going to die here. These two things are tireless, and they don't know what to do to motivate them."

At this time, Liu Ding Liu Jia couldn't help at all, so he could only help with calculations and find out the weaknesses of these two dragon-scale warriors.

People, people, people.

The key to Lin Zhuming's brain running crazily to break through.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, went in the opposite direction, jumped back, and landed on the back of the dragon-scale warrior.

Another dragon-scale warrior saw it and immediately waved his sword to look at it.

Before the sword arrived, Lin Zhuoming landed on the ground, and at the same time slipped to the ground, not daring to raise his head, because a horizontal cut had already swept past his head.

After one of the dragon-scale warriors was slashed by the other, the ceramics on the surface shattered, but the delicate mechanism structure inside was exposed, and there was actually a four-cylinder engine running continuously.

This is already outrageous, the mechanical dragon-scale warrior, the Queen Mother is modern.

But since we know the internal structure, even if it's just the tip of the iceberg, it's always easier to destroy than to create.

Looking for a chance, Lin Zhuoming threw the jadeized skull artifact from the mouse woman through the gap.

Immediately, the gear inside was stuck, and the movements of the dragon-scale warrior became jerky.

But the other one is still good, still looking for traces of Lin Zhuming.

However, Lin Zhuo had already slipped to its feet early in the morning, and took advantage of the trend to climb from bottom to top.

The dragonscale warrior could see other places, but he couldn't see himself. He kept spinning in place, trying to find the intruder's whereabouts.

But Lin Zhuming was already afraid of the back of his head, so he pulled out the sword and inserted it through his ear.

There was only a crunching sound, and the dragon-scale warrior also stopped operating.

"Fortunately, only two survived. If there are eight together, there is no way to hide, no way to escape. The eight doors are all dead doors, and there is no way to escape life."

Lin Zhuming really felt the threat of death just now, the thrill of life hanging by a thread.

After taking off the dragon scales of the eight dragon-scale warriors, Lin Zhuming, whose hands were itchy, still couldn't help but want to disassemble these mechanical dragon-scale warriors to see what the structure is.

"It looks a bit like the legendary mechanism technique, Lubanshu."

Lin Zhuming disassembled it and found that many bones belonged to the person himself, but many organs, such as the heart, had been turned into mechanical drives, and Lin Zhuming also saw the burning fuel in them.

It is a mercury-like thing, but it exudes a golden light, and a bleak coercion can be detected, even more similar to the breath of dragon balls and dragon scales.

Lin Zhuming suspected it was dragon blood.

However, it is not possible to jump to conclusions, but this did give Lin Zhuming a lot of inspiration.

"Profane? These few dragon-scale warriors are the greatest profanity." He muttered.

Lin Zhuming continued to rest here for a while to replenish his strength.

"It would be great if these organ figurines can be taken out, but this is already a place where yin and yang meet, where virtual and real coexist, and it is difficult to distinguish them. These organ figurines can play a role here. In the material world of the yang world, it may be true. A mummified corpse..."

After waiting for the rest, Lin Zhuoming continued to move forward. It seemed that he was almost approaching the main tomb, and the road was getting older and wider.

And what finally appeared was a suspended coffin, which was entangled by more than a dozen chains, and these chains seemed to extend from the walls in all directions.

(End of this chapter)