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Chapter 816 Humanoid Catapult (Fourth Update)

"Cool!"

Walking out of the tunnel, Luo Shiqiu moved his hands and feet, exclaiming cheerfully.

After coming out of Guzi's tomb, he was either running or practicing penance, and his tense nerves were not relaxed for a moment.

I have had a good rest these few days, feeling very refreshed, and my whole body and mind have reached their peak.

"Why don't you see the big man?"

Qiu Yuqin looked around, but seeing that she still didn't see the burly figure she wanted to see, she couldn't help frowning.

"Uncle Tian? He's still digging a tunnel for floor heating at the foot of the mountain!"

Lou Manfeng glanced at Qiu Yuqin strangely, realizing that the second aunt might be interested in that uncle.

But it is also true that strange men like Uncle Shi are rare in the world. Women, especially those who are proud and arrogant, have no requirements for appearance, and women who pay attention to pragmatism will be tempted by him.

"Doesn't he need to rest and recharge his batteries?"

Qiu Yuqin doesn't quite understand, since the battle is imminent, she should rest and adjust her body and mind to its peak.

Just like swordsman duels, appointments are often made in advance, and then the decisive battle will be held after a month of cultivation to restore the energy to the peak.

In the past few days, she has been cultivating her body, making her emaciated body plump and full again, especially her chest has grown to a higher level than before, but she has no time to care about other things.

Doesn't that big man need to prepare for the offensive and defensive battle of the Cold Iron Tomb?

"Uncle Master doesn't need it!"

His face twitched, and Luo Shiqiu couldn't help but recall his experience in Guzi's tomb, and he was frantic.

Have you ever seen someone's cliff and rift valley be demolished to build a bridge?

Have you ever seen lava from a volcano being pulled out in order to get a treasure, turning the entire Guzi Tomb into a pool of magma?

If the danger of Guzi's tomb itself is one, then the danger of the master's uncle starts at one hundred, and there is no upper limit.

With that insane fighting power, how can you still recharge your batteries?

Is it because you are afraid that the cold iron tomb is not enough to toss?

"Father, I think we have cleared the Cold Iron Tomb enough, why don't we bother Master Uncle?"

Luo Shiqiu made a suggestion, thinking that a few of them juniors are enough to pass through the Cold Iron Tomb, even if they can beat the envoy who is on the ice soul rosette with his upper body.

There is absolutely no need to ask the uncle to go out, otherwise his life will be in danger.

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a palm like a cattail fan slapped it, and it flew away for an unknown distance.

"It swelled like this after only a few days of practice!"

Slapping the disobedient nephew flying away, Tian Hao glanced at the people present, said nothing, the lightning flashed on his body, and rushed towards the direction of Hantie's tomb.

Luo Tiancheng, who originally wanted to give a speech to improve morale, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

For them, the Cold Iron Tomb is really difficult to access, and even life-threatening, but for that cheap junior, it is a back garden, and they can walk wherever they want.

Even if he hadn't obtained the order to break the tomb in accordance with the procedure in order to comply with the ancestral system, that junior would have already dug a hole in it.

"lets go!"

Waving his hand in a dispirited manner, Luo Tiancheng was not in the mood to make any speeches.

The Cold Iron Tomb is really not a difficulty, there is no need to make it so grand?

"Uncle Master, where is my master?"

Lou Manfeng suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen his master for several days.

"Your master has entered the bottom of the cold iron tomb through the dark river."

In reply, Luo Tiancheng guessed that his younger brother might have had a drink with the tomb guards of the Han clan by now.

Before he set off, he asked Han Tianxiao to write a letter, and asked his younger brother to take it in to get the letter from the Han clan members in the inner circle, so as to prepare for the next plan.

"Uncle, we're leaving!"

After saluting, Lou Manfeng followed and rushed to the direction of Hantie's tomb, and Mu Xuerou and the girls quickly followed.

There are still hundreds of miles away from the mountain where the cold iron tomb is located, even with their lightness speed, it would take an hour to run.

The speed of several people was very fast, and they all rushed to the foot of Hantie Tomb Mountain after an hour.

"Is this mountain all cold iron?"

Lin Shuiyao raised her eyes and looked at the towering Hantie Mountain, she couldn't imagine that such a high mountain was actually a Hantie vein.

"Half of the cold iron mountain is rock and half is black ice. The black iron ore veins inside are of extremely high quality. It is said that the top-grade cold iron white dew used in our tomb sect's sacred artifact, the cold blood ancient sword, was found on the top of the mountain."

Luo Shiqiu also looked up at the tall Hantie Mountain, and could vaguely see a platform hundreds of feet away from the top of the mountain, which was the entrance to the Hantie Tomb.

"There are a lot of people on it, and there are also war materials such as bows and arrows and ice."

Leaning down to pull out an arrow, and looking at the huge ice blocks scattered around, Lou Manfeng realized that the Tomb King City must have strengthened the defenses of the Cold Iron Tomb, and it was the kind of strengthening that violated the ancestral system.

According to the ancestral system, the tomb guards and the tomb attackers cannot use so many people, let alone use bows and arrows.

If you really want to do that, it will only make the struggle between the attacking and defending tomb sects expand uncontrollably, causing heavy casualties.

Obviously, Tomb King City once again broke the ancestral regulations.

"I got the information that the Tomb King City dispatched [-] dead soldiers from Wangchuan to sneak into Kunlun Mountain from all directions, and they are probably all on the top right now.

But with my sister's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to let those people enter the cold iron tomb, and they should all guard on the platform. "

Mu Xuerou, who had already put on a soft leather mask and changed into Luo Tianwen's appearance, gave out a piece of information.

"If there are ice cubes as rolling stones, it will be difficult to climb up."

Han Qianluo's eyes swept over the countless ice cubes and corpses scattered around, and he was also very embarrassed about this.

Those corpses should be people from the rivers and lakes who were greedy for the Hantie Tomb, and there may even be people from the court, all of whom were knocked down by the dead soldiers of Wangchuan in the Tomb King City with ice cube bows and arrows.

Faced with that kind of warfare, coupled with the constraints of the terrain, even martial arts experts can hardly bear it.

Moreover, there are countless ice and snow on the Cold Iron Mountain, which can be quickly frozen into hard ice cubes after melting, and local materials can be obtained. The ghost knows how many ice cubes the Tomb King City prepared on it.

"Are all those who died in Wangchuan worthy of death?"

Tian Hao, who had been speechless all this time, looked at Mu Xuerou. Ten thousand dead soldiers from Wangchuan were nothing to him. The key to the question was whether they could be killed.

"Murongxian's Wangchuan dead soldiers have long since deteriorated, and they all have ways to die!"

With a sneer, Mu Xuerou looked down on the Wangchuan saviors recruited by Murong Xian, that kind of stuff had long deviated from the original intention of the establishment of the Wangchuan saviors.

Only a part of their Wangchuan family, the Wangchuan dead warriors are considered orthodox, but it is only a small part.

Those Wangchuan dead soldiers who followed the clan elders to seek refuge with Murong Xian have already been corrupted by fame and fortune, and they don't regret their deaths.

"That's easy, Shiqiu, get ready!"

Tian Hao understood it, and immediately moved his hands and feet to make preparations.

"what to prepare?"

Luo Shiqiu, who was wearing heavy armor, was stunned. He didn't understand what his uncle asked him to prepare, and he didn't agree on any plan before!

"what!"

Before he could react, he grabbed his ankles, lifted his whole body up, and then made a super big spin, and his heavy body was thrown towards the top of Hantie Mountain.

"what!"

High-pitched and sharp screams resounded throughout the field, causing the soft snow layer to vibrate slightly.

"I didn't realize it was still a tenor!"

After making funny jokes, Tian Hao looked at Lou Manfeng who was wearing chain mail and fish scale armor.

During this period of time, Lou Manfeng's improvement has not been small. With his own assistance, he has successively condensed the real body of the purple-veined unicorn and the real body of the golden-veined unicorn, and his stature has been raised to eight feet. Xue drinked madly, and his combat power is not bad.

"Uncle, throw it on time!"

Seeing Tian Hao looking over, Lou Manfeng smiled helplessly, and only hoped that this uncle would not miss him.

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(Tian: At this moment, please call Tian a reckless man-made machine!)
(End of this chapter)