Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 205 The Mausoleum of the Holy Ancestor [23]

Mo Fenghua slapped the wall with his palm, but those two walls were real walls of iron and steel, which didn't work at all. He said anxiously: "Quickly find a way, this is caused by you."

Lacquer Ming Ke smiled wryly: "I don't want to do this either, I really didn't touch that thing on purpose..."

Seeing the distance between the two walls getting closer, Mo Fenghua shouted: "Don't dawdle, if you die here today, I will never let you go."

Ming Ke Qi Diao hurriedly said: "Alright, don't worry, don't worry, we won't die here."

He didn't want to die here either, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The lacquer carving Mingo didn't dare to hide his power anymore, his eyes turned dark blue, almost black blue, two balls of black smoke came out from the palms of his hands, the black smoke flew out like spirit snakes, entangled the sharp and thin walls on the walls, like It's like starting to tighten the rope.

After a while, all the sharp knives on the wall were twisted by a strong twist, and finally they were twisted, and they all fell to the ground.

Mo Fenghua stopped, a smile finally appeared on her face, she rarely praised: "There are two tricks..." Mo Fenghua simply didn't move this time, her skill was completely useless against the two walls, it was a waste of true energy , it is better not to move.

Moreover, from the looks of it, Ming Ke lacquer carving is still possible. Compared with the previous levels, this level is actually not particularly dangerous.

The lacquer carving Ming Ke was practicing martial arts, so naturally he couldn't talk to Mo Fenghua.

Wait until all the sharp knives on the wall fall to the ground.

Mingo lacquer carving tried to attack the copper and iron walls on both sides, but the effect was not too great, it just vibrated a few times, and then continued to squeeze towards them, and the speed was a bit faster.

Seeing that there was only less than half a meter away, Mo Fenghua became anxious. She leaned against the wall behind her, stretched out her feet and waited for the opposite wall, hoping to climb through, but it seemed to have little effect.

She shouted: "You're about to be squeezed into meatloaf, you have to figure out a way."

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, stretched out his arms, pressed his palm against a wall, and tried to push it away. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't scream, I'm just thinking about it."

Unable to hold on any longer, he couldn't really be squeezed into meatloaf, so Mingo had no choice but to use his last life-saving talisman.

He closed his eyes, black air gradually emerged from his body, Mo Fenghua was surprised, seeing that his eyes were closed, he did not dare to speak.

Soon, a little black man flew out from between the eyebrows of the lacquer-carved Mingo.

It was very small, not much bigger than a finger. After he circled around Mingo's head in lacquer sculpture, he turned his head abruptly and stabbed at the copper wall on the left.

Mo Fenghua was surprised to see the little black man spit out a cloud of black smoke.

Where the thick smoke fell, the copper wall seemed to be corroded, but a large hole appeared in the front wall with just one block.

Mo Fenghua suddenly remembered Gun Gun, the fire that Gun Gun spits out is so powerful, wondering if it can melt the wall?

At this moment when life is at stake, Ming Ke Qidiao has already taken out his trump card, and Mo Fengfenghua doesn't plan to keep it private.

She immediately got into the space and called out Gun Gun to bring it out.

At this moment, the distance between the two walls was only a few tens of centimeters, and it was very difficult to even turn around.

Mo Fenghua hurriedly said to Gun Gun: "Gun Gun, try quickly and see if you can melt the two walls."

[It’s gone today, %>_<% has a terrible headache today, I can’t stand it anymore, turn off the computer, go to sleep...]
(End of this chapter)