Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 97 With a ghost in his heart, the steel needle of black air

slap... slap...

The tall figure like a mountain was drenched in blood, stirring up the smoke and dust, dragging the clay figurine with only its torso in its hands, striding out.

Pfft!
The clay figurines were randomly thrown on the ground by Chuhe like a dead dog.

In order to deal with this difficult guy, Chuhe directly consumed half of his energy and blood, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He might have to wait until the next breakthrough to recover the energy and blood he had finally accumulated.

"Whoosh..."

Panting violently, Chuhe resisted the ubiquitous feeling of weakness, stepped on the clay sculpture head, and asked indifferently: "Is your master that stinky brat in the village? What is your purpose?"

Although he didn't expect this ghost to tell the answer, Chuhe still refused to miss the slightest possibility of obtaining information.

"You... who are you?"

Under the feet, there was a weak retort from the clay sculpture.

Squeak!

Chu He's eyes sharpened, and with more force, the clay giant's head twisted and deformed against the ground, almost turning into a cake.

"I'm asking you, not asking you to ask me back!"

"Hehe, you are very strong, not ordinary strong, beyond the abilities that this realm should have, and you are a rare border crosser in the human race."

The clay giant didn't seem to feel pain, and said with cold eyes: "But you can't kill me, one day I will get out of trouble sooner or later, and at that time, I will settle this account with you."

The clay giant struggled and looked up at the nothingness behind Chuhe: "Forget you, I don't know what your plan is, but I will give you the same words, and wait for the day I come out."

boom!
The voice stopped abruptly, and the mud embryo's head was torn apart.

"Ding dong! Absorb the strange energy, energy +5!"

It's only five o'clock, how is this possible?

When the reminder sounded, Chu He's face suddenly became gloomy.

The difficulty of this guy is comparable to the strangeness of the Three Realms.

All kinds of signs showed that this was not the real body.

"call……"

Exhaling a long breath of turbid air to soothe the irritability in his heart, Chuhe walked slowly towards the broken earth temple with heavy steps.

Passing over the collapsed earth wall, at a glance, it is dark and deep, and the tunnel is vague, and there is no sense of life in it.

Da da da……

All the way into the tunnel, the scene in the house also came into view.

In the empty basement, apart from a half-person-high statue of the God of Earth, there were only two portraits of the previous village head and a pale yellow copper tripod with four ears, and a few sticks of incense were still exuding the lingering fragrance.

The blood pattern and Miao Miao's figure that covered the ground before disappeared like a dream bubble.

Chuhe burned his blood, walked around the basement silently, and then stood back to his original place after a fruitless harvest.

Eyes slightly closed, calm and focused.

boom!
With the roar of Qi and blood, Chu He's body turned violently, and the iron fist carried terrifying power, pulled out the crimson streamer, and punched the stone statue.

"Ugh!"

A shrill scream sounded.

Ignoring the fragments of the shot, Chu He turned his fist into claws and clasped the neck of the jumping black shadow like iron tongs, directly interrupting the scream.

The exuberant qi and blood exuded a fierce and domineering masculinity, burning the black energy in his hands to struggle frantically, but he lost the ability to fight just now.

Pulling in the black air condensed head, Chuhe leaned his head up, and the scorching breath hit his uncertain face, and said with great interest: "I just don't understand, where do you come from with such confidence, how dare you Threatening me, saying that I can't kill you?"

"If you want to know the answer, you have no chance!!"

Just halfway through the words, the black air exploded in an instant, letting out a vicious roar, and the thick black air exploded completely. Every wisp of black air pierced Chuhe's skin like a straight steel needle.

Heiqi seemed to end his life by exposing himself.

If you want to be an ordinary person, you might really be deceived.

But Chuhe is different.

He didn't hear the prompt from the modifier.

Another substitute, or a blindfold.

Bang!
In the room, the orange flames went out in the blink of an eye, and the glaring blood flashed away. On the left wall, a large crater several meters deep was blasted out.

In the darkness, Chuhe looked sharply, and smiled coldly:
"If you don't tell me, then I will look for the promise myself. I won't believe it. In your lair, I haven't found any clues yet."

Checked for a while, but didn't get any useful clues.

The Chu River didn't stop much, and the golden bell on the body surface appeared again. It shrouded the Chu River and stood quietly in the secret room.

White Fang grinned, and lightly tapped the clock face with his finger, the penetrating and crisp ringing sound echoed on the golden clock.

An invisible sound wave centered on the golden bell, vibrating completely from top to bottom, sweeping everything in the room.

stab-

The portrait was shattered into pieces, and the bronze tripod fell to the ground.

After the bell rang, the room was in a mess and fell into dead silence again.

"Not at all?"

The Chu River pondered, and there were solid rock walls all around, but there was no strange feeling around it, and everything seemed to be very normal.

"Here, here..."

An abrupt reminder sounded in Chuhe's ears.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a vague and short figure squatting at the place where the stone statue was broken at some point, pointing and laughing.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Miao Miao viciously from the base of the stone statue, those eyes seemed to tear the opponent apart and tear him apart.

Miao Miao remained unmoved, with the same smile on her face, and helped Chuhe point out the strange hiding place of the Earth Temple: "Here..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Looking up, Chuhe has long since disappeared.

Autumn nights are extraordinarily cold.

As far as the eye can see, there are fallen leaves, and the autumn wind is lonely.

Da da da……

Chuhe walked swiftly through the darkness, several meters at a step, and stepped on the empty main road in the village in a few breaths. After a little identification of the direction, he buried his head and ran wildly again.

He knew that Miaomiao was nearby, but he never expected that she would come out in a hurry to point out the direction for him. It seemed abnormal to think about it with his toes, and he clearly wanted to treat himself as a tool.

It was because of this fear that Chuhe did not act hastily, but chose to leave. He was not absolutely sure that he could defeat Miaomiao.

But the main reason is...

With a moment of right foot, Chu He stopped his figure and closed his eyes slightly.

The mouth opened, and the throat rolled.

puff!
A stream of stinky black blood sprayed out from the mouth, and sprayed onto the earth wall opposite. In the blink of an eye, the wall was corroded and riddled with holes.

Chuhe ran the iron cloth shirt healing method over and over again, with a ferocious expression, scorching hot air from his mouth and nose, as if he was in great pain.

"Phew, I almost got pissed off!"

After a long time, I opened my eyes, bloodshot.

Chuhe wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and found that there were still many black air like nails on the internal organs and even the bones.

The black air exploded, and Chuhe was not unscathed.

These black air steel needles that have penetrated into the body are very difficult to deal with. Although it is not difficult to solve, it will take a lot of effort to completely expel them from the body.

Coupled with the consumption of the previous war.

Chuhe didn't have the confidence to provoke that stinky little creep again.

She can only be arrogant for a while longer.

(End of this chapter)