Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 835 Long Ying (plus more)
Because there was a damn big pot blocking the middle of the hall, Ding Ermiao could only hear sounds, but no movement at the main entrance.

Even so, the momentum of thousands of troops rushing towards him also made Ding Ermiao change his face in shock!
Could it be that all the tomb-guards in the stone houses on both sides of the passage came to life together?
Hearing the shouts of killing getting closer and closer, and then the sound of treading water, Ding Ermiao knew that the tomb guard generals had rushed into the hall and were heading towards him.

Imagining the opponent's thousands of troops, Ding Ermiao subconsciously wanted to run away.

Two fists are no match for four hands, the whole body is covered in iron, how many nails can you twist?

But when I think about it, the only exit in this hall is the main entrance. Where can I escape to?

When he saw the whip in his hand again, Ding Ermiao's heart flashed with murderous intent!
Today I have a long tassel in hand, why not fight in a bloody battle?
Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao tightened her grip on the dragon whisker whip, waded through the clear waves that were as deep as a person's chest, and faced the killing cry.

After walking a few steps, swords and guns flashed in front of them. Sure enough, they were all soldiers dressed in the Ming Dynasty, shouting and coming to kill.

"Well done!" Ding Ermiao raised his arm and used the dragon whisker whip from back to front, drawing an arc in the air and slashing straight at the oncoming soldiers.

The long whip roared in the air, making a terrifying sound.

The soldiers in the group did not dare to stop them. They all looked frightened and moved aside.

Snapped--!
The long whip struck the surface of the water, and a fierce murderous aura broke through the surface of the water and went straight into the ground.

Then there was a loud crash, and the water waves rolled into the sky, rolling up the group of soldiers and slapping them towards the wall.

"oops……"

"not good……"

A group of soldiers screamed, and like fallen leaves caught in the strong wind, they threw themselves against the wall, then made a popping sound of collision, and then fell down, drifting with the waves, bleeding from their seven orifices...

Many of them passed out without even screaming, floating up and down on the water.

There were two or three others who moved a little too slowly and failed to dodge, and the weapons in their hands were whipped into two pieces by the dragon whisker whip.

"Hahaha..., are there any others who are here to die?" Ding Ermiao laughed loudly, shook his arm, put the tip of the whip in his hand, pointed at the stunned soldiers behind him and said:

"You are neither humans nor ghosts, nor gods nor monsters. You should not exist in this world in the first place. Today, I am very compassionate and will save you to go to the underworld and be reincarnated as a human being!"

After saying that, Ding Ermiao rolled his arms and the whip flew out from his hand again!

These people were just made into living dead by Liu Bowen. Their existence in the world was against the laws of nature and humanity, so Ding Ermiao showed no mercy when he struck.

This time, the momentum was even more terrifying. The whip was only one foot long, but it drew a five to six foot long crack on the water, leading directly to the threshold of the hall.

Dozens of soldiers in front of him were swept up by the water waves and flew to the surrounding walls and ceilings, screaming incessantly.

Ding Ermiao whipped out his whip, stopped attacking, and looked coldly at the situation in the hall.

Suddenly there was a sound of water behind him, but a group of people came around from the other side of the cauldron and killed themselves behind him.

"Go to hell!" Ding Ermiao turned around and struck down the whip with a whip, and sneered: "You still know how to surround me?"

There was a bang, and there were waves of water, and figures flew around and bumped into each other...

"The thieves are fierce, retreat and get your bows and arrows..." Amid the screams, no one knew who was giving the order.That voice was full of energy and had the demeanor of a general.

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately shouted and fled out of the hall.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Ding Ermiao snorted, holding the long whip in his hand, and slowly followed him out of the hall.

Looking around, the stone doors on both sides of the previous corridor were all opened, and the ground in front of the door was filled with yellow sand and a mess.

Needless to say, it was also because the mechanism was triggered that the tomb guard generals who were in a state of tortoise sleep woke up together with their souls, and then crawled out of the yellow sand to protect Liu Bowen's main hall.

Poor these people, they died at the hands of Liu Bowen before their death, their souls and bodies were separated after death, and they were detained here. Now they wake up and have to work for Liu Bowen.

And Liu Bowen, a sage of his generation, actually used this evil method to guard his own tomb. How is he any different from a demon?
Ding Ermiao was as strong as iron and determined to kill all the monsters here, so he followed the tomb guard step by step towards the passage from which he came.

Snapped……

A whip shadow flashed, and stone chips and yellow sand flew.But it was the nearest stone door that had been blown open by Ding Ermiao with a whip.

The soldiers who hid in the stone house screamed, but there was no more sound.

In the stone gate ahead, some quick-footed soldiers had already rushed in, pulled out bows and arrows from the yellow sand, and poked their heads out from the door, bows ready to shoot.

"Go to hell!"

Ding Ermiao shouted loudly, and the long whip in his hand was slashed from his head, hitting the ground in the middle of the passage.

A deep crack was drawn out of the black rock on the ground, and stone fragments flew to both sides, whistling and sounding...

"what……!"

The stone fragments that flew out were like bullets, and they immediately shot the soldiers on both sides with holes and holes all over their bodies.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped……!
Ding Ermiao was even more merciless, and he swung out several whips one after another, smashing the entire underground palace shaking, and the sky fell apart.

Afterwards, the screams gradually stopped, but the shaking and shaking of the ground and walls became more intense.

"Is the underground palace going to collapse?" Ding Ermiao looked around, thought for a while, and walked towards the main hall.

Now that the Dragon Whisker Whip is in hand, Ding Ermiao is sure to break the Dragon Stone and escape by force.

Therefore, Ding Ermiao walked back through the tomb door where Ji Xiaoxiao went out, and then went to look for Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan.

As soon as they exited the passage and entered the main hall, they heard a loud rumble behind them, like rolling thunder.

The ceiling and walls of the passage have been completely destroyed. At this time, the building will collapse, and gravels of all sizes are falling continuously.

Ding Ermiao ignored the movement behind him, walked into the main hall, and waded through the water.

In the main hall, the soldiers who had been stunned earlier were still scattered and half floating in the water, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Ding Ermiao walked straight to the deepest part of the hall without looking, then turned around and stepped into the secret door of the tomb passage where Ji Xiaoxiao and others had escaped.

But just as he turned around, there was a flash of light and shadow on the water in the hall, causing Ding Ermiao to stop again.

The thing that shines is the bronze mirror that can replicate people.

Previously, the head of the statue was chopped off by Ding Ermiao, and the body of the statue was later shaken by water waves and separated from the shrine.

Now, the headless statue is carrying a bronze mirror, lying prone on the water, swinging.

As the statue floats, the bronze mirror also emits light and shadow changes, which are reflected on the walls of the hall.

(End of this chapter)