Chapter 275 I like crushing victories
Chapter 275 I like crushing victories
When the black-haired general's rice dumpling came close, Cheng Feng was completely obscured by its shadow.
Even though Cheng Feng is 1.85 meters tall, he looks like an insignificant bean sprout in front of him.
But it was this bean sprout that caused the burly black-haired rice dumpling to break its teeth.
In an instant, Cheng Feng went from extreme stillness to extreme movement, defying common sense as he leaped forward and delivered a powerful flying knee strike to the black-haired zongzi's chin.
With a muffled thud, the black-haired rice dumpling was thrown off the ground as if it had been hit by a train.
Its visor was deeply sunken, squeezing the rotting flesh on its face into a pulp.
Its head was tilted back at a terrifying angle.
boom
Even after being turned into a rice dumpling, its massive body, weighing over three or four hundred pounds with its armor, crashed to the ground.
In an instant, it smashed the bluestone slab beneath it, creating cracks and splintering many small stones from the edges.
"The stuff in the tomb is getting less and less challenging, but that's for the best, I love one-sided matches!"
Cheng Feng thought for a moment and walked over to the black-haired rice dumpling.
At this point, its spine was broken, and although it had not been completely destroyed, it had lost its ability to move.
Now only the mouth, covered with withered yellow teeth under the mask, still opens and closes.
"It's clear that you voluntarily chose to be buried alive with Genghis Khan, to guard his tomb."
In consideration of your loyalty and bravery, I will grant you release!
After saying that, Cheng Feng flicked his finger and released a wisp of undying dragon fire. Soon, deep red flames ignited inside the black-haired general's rice dumpling armor.
After the dragon fire went out, the armor scattered and made a clanging sound.
Yang Xueli, Chen Wenjin, and the other two women also came out of their hiding place and stood on either side of Cheng Feng, looking at the remaining armor on the ground.
"A few years ago, when the head of the family was killing blood corpses, he even used the Kui Xing Kick of the Mountain Moving Sect."
Now, facing the black-haired rice dumpling, it only takes one step; the change is truly remarkable.
Huo Ling recalled the scene vividly, even though several years had passed.
The scene of Cheng Feng pulling the head of the zongzi, along with its spine, out was something she would never forget.
"Wait, Kui Xing kicks the Dipper?"
Yang Xueli suddenly heard some shocking news: she knew the identities of the three pangolins that usually roamed around the house.
The "Three Nails and Four Armors" technique is a closely guarded secret of the Mountain Moving Clan, but in reality, most of it has been lost.
She simply assumed that Cheng Feng had found the inheritance in some tomb.
But Kui Xing kicking the bucket is different. This skill is exclusive to the leader of the Mountain Moving Clan, and there are no records of it except for human instruction.
After Partridge Whistle's death, this technique was completely lost. But then, Yang Shirley suddenly learned of it...
It's a bit unbelievable that my own husband knows how to do this. Could it be that my grandfather gave him the instruction in a dream?
"Yes, the head of the household is very skilled at using the Kui Xing kicking technique; he can easily dislocate the spine of a rice dumpling."
You taught him that, didn't you?
Yang Xueli shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I don't even know how to do it myself, how can I teach it!"
"Alright, I've almost collected all three nails and four armors of the Mountain Moving Sect, so it's normal for me to know how to kick the Dipper with Kui Xing, right?"
It's more important to find Genghis Khan's main tomb as soon as possible; there must be many treasures inside.
After saying that, Cheng Feng led the way into the path illuminated by the flares.
Yang Xueli, standing behind, sighed helplessly. She suddenly began to question the meaning of life.
The identity of this mountain-moving successor is probably no longer secure; her own dog-man seems to be the more authentic one.
Cheng Feng led the girls into the entrance of the passage. Chen Wenjin and the others raised their hands to shield their eyes because the flares were too dazzling.
After passing the flares, there was another burial ditch.
There were no other animal bones in this burial ditch; it was filled entirely with human remains.
Inside, countless skeletons were intertwined, and carrion-eating insects would occasionally crawl across them.
"Judging from the size of this ditch of corpses, there were no fewer than five hundred people buried there."
Chen Wenjin covered his mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice.
Cheng Feng crossed his arms and looked at the familiar iron gate opposite him, casually saying:
"This is only part of it. There were also quite a few remains of people buried in the previous bone pit, but not as many as here."
At this moment, Huo Ling stood at the edge of the bone ditch and looked down.
"Honey, how are we going to get across?"
If she had to crawl through the pile of bones below, Huo Ling would rather stay in the imaginary space.
Cheng Feng, however, had already made up his mind. Since he was bringing his wife and sister out to broaden their horizons, there was no point in keeping them in the space all the time.
"It's simple, we'll just fly there."
"Fly over?"
The four women, though speaking in different tones, asked the same question in unison.
Cheng Feng nodded, then had the four women each hold one another's hand. Finally, Cheng Feng took Yang Xueli's hand and said:
"Hold on tight, or you might fall in while taking a bath."
Pointing to the ditch of corpses below, Cheng Feng said.
Upon hearing this, the four women gripped each other tightly, as if no one could separate them.
Once they were ready, Cheng Feng had a thought, and wisps of breeze began to swirl around them.
Immediately following Huo Ling and A Xiang's startled screams, the five of them were lifted into the air and flew over the corpse ditch, surrounded by the wind.
When they landed, the women used their knives to suck blood, but luckily Cheng Feng's feet remained firmly planted, preventing them from falling flat on their faces.
"My goodness, it really flew!"
Huo Ling, still shaken, spoke with surprise.
Chen Wenjin and Yang Xueli also looked at their husbands in surprise, yet another inhuman ability.
"That's all we can do for now; it's basically just a little application of the wind."
Cheng Feng remained calm on the surface, as if he had done something insignificant.
A dense, oppressive aura enveloped the four women.
"My lord, promise me that if you ever ascend to heaven in broad daylight, you must take your beloved Xiaoling with you!"
Cheng Feng tilted his head back at a forty-five-degree angle, put his hands behind his back, and said in a weary tone:
Little did they know that "Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, her heart yearning for the blue sea and sky every night."
Without you all, even if there were a real chance to become an immortal, I wouldn't go. It's too hard to part with you!
After finishing his sentence, Cheng Feng maintained his aloof and sage-like demeanor, waiting for his wives' infatuated gazes and heartfelt confessions.
But things don't always go as planned, and an awkward silence inexplicably fell over the room.
After a while, Cheng Feng silently lowered his hand, walked towards the iron gate, slammed it open, and said solemnly:
"Let's go, we shouldn't be far from the main tomb."
The girls looked at each other in bewilderment.
Phew,
After Cheng Feng turned his head, Huo Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud.
This triggered a chain reaction; the women could no longer suppress their laughter, and the tomb chamber was filled with their silvery laughter.
Ah Xiang hid behind Yang Xueli and chuckled, but her eyes were always on Cheng Feng's face.
I wondered if my brother would get angry and punish his three sisters-in-law in public, and whether I should leave.
But to her surprise, Cheng Feng turned around without changing his expression amidst the girls' laughter, and asked with a playful tone:
"What's so funny? Tell me so I can have a laugh too!"
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