Marketing numbers come true

Chapter 44 Iron Lotus

There was almost no mechanical sound, just a "whoosh" breaking the wind, the cold light flickered, and the sharp edge came to Bai Momian's door in the blink of an eye.

Ding--

Bai Mo leaned back slightly, and pulled out the dagger in the scabbard on the outside of his thigh to block the hidden weapon.

But the door god refused to let go, and continuously spewed out cold light from the two dark mouths.

A dagger couldn't deal with it, so Bai Mo took advantage of his turning to avoid it and pulled out the laminated knife stuck in the crack of the door.

With the two sharp weapons in hand, Bai Mo's heart suddenly felt confident, and he didn't retreat even a little under his feet.

The blade collided with the concealed weapon, sputtering out fragments in the shape of metal petals.

There are tiny thorns on the tip and outer edge of each petal, and it may take ten thousand arrows to pierce the heart if it is stuck into the flesh.

"Be careful, Iron Lotus!"

An ancient instrument of torture, the flower petals bloom after piercing the body, causing a larger area of ​​flesh cutting and internal damage.

Unexpectedly, Mo Bingxian changed it into a hidden weapon and mixed it with ordinary darts to shoot it. For a while, the metal petals fell with the cold arrow, bursting and intertwining from time to time.

What was even more terrible was the sound of rubbing bricks and stones from behind, and the stone wall with spikes rose up to a height of two meters, almost sealing the zenith.

It is impossible for the pangolin to face the hidden weapon and escape over the stone wall with its back to the door god. Waiting for the stone wall to rise is equivalent to cutting off the escape route.

Even though Bai Mo had extraordinary skills, there were still two wounds on his face.

Fortunately, the special battle suit of the Bai family is tough, even if the hidden weapon can hurt the skin through the fabric, it cannot penetrate into the body.

The momentum of the storm-like hidden weapon diminished, and a half-circular vacuum area was formed with the white ink as the center, and the outside was full of falling sharp edges.

call…

Breathing a sigh of relief, Bai Mo quickly realized that the previous prompt had not been responded to.

When he discovered the existence of the hidden weapon mechanism, he immediately reminded Yu Xian to be careful. From then until the mechanism was disarmed, he did not hear any response.

Especially the terrain changes in the rear, the rise of thorny stone walls to block the way, and people are imprisoned in this area where they can only face the spray of hidden weapons.

Thinking of Yu Xian's appalling skill, Bai Mo knew that there was more danger than danger.

But when he turned around, he only saw the camping lamp placed in the corner just in front of the stone wall, but Yu Xian was not there.

"Hello! Yu Xian?"

Behind the stone wall, there was a response from a passage further away.

"finished?"

"My kao, why are you running so fast?"

Bai Mo couldn't imagine that Yu Xian dared to escape from the trap during the short gap between the hidden weapon and the stone wall forming a killing formation.

That's not enough time to escape.

On the top of the stone wall, Yu Xian stepped on the spikes and poked his head out, "I had a vague sense of danger just now, so I turned around and ran."

"Aren't you too sharp? And why didn't you call me?!"

There were so many bad points that Bai Mo couldn't finish complaining for a while.

"I can't call it, and I don't know what danger it is."

At the critical moment of danger, the marketing account is often as quiet as a chicken. Yu Xian purely relies on the danger perception of small dinosaurs to predict, and shouts randomly but worries about affecting Bai Mo.

"And I didn't sell my teammates." Yu Xian pointed to the bottom of the wall, "Didn't I leave a lamp for you?"

"Tsk, all right, come down quickly."

"Don't go down now, it's too difficult to climb this kind of wall, you first cut open the door to see if it's safe, I'll go there when it's safe."

Bai Mo suppressed the urge to hit someone, put two slender fingers into the door god's mouth, and quickly retracted them.

After confirming the safety, I formally put my finger in, fiddled a few times, and removed two small parts that looked like gears.

The parts that look like gears are polished by stones, and Yu Xian thinks it has a bit of historical punk style.

"Don't underestimate the craftsmanship of the ancients." Bai Mo threw the parts aside, "Although there were no crafts such as lathes in ancient times, it doesn't mean they don't understand mechanical structures at all."

Despite the danger, the stone door still cannot be opened.

The cut metal wire behind the door is just misleading and belongs to the agency.

It is the natural stone that really resists the stone gate.

For example, use long strips of stones to slowly fall as the door is closed, one end is stuck on the groove behind the door, and the other end is stuck on the groove on the ground, and a hundred catty stone strips are used to block it from the inside.

The laminated knife did not touch any other hard objects during the cutting process just now. Bai Mo speculated that it was another style of natural stone: spherical.

When the door is closed, a large stone ball weighing several hundred kilograms rolls forward as the door is closed and falls into the groove next to the door, exposing the upper half of the sphere.

Use the groove fixing effect and the weight of the solid ball to block behind the door, so that the door cannot be pushed inward.

Looking around the stone gate, there is no condition to directly remove the door panel, all the mechanisms are well hidden, almost embedded in the rock mass.

Yu Xian also tried to push it with his hands, but it didn't move at all, "What should I do? Explode the door?"

"Where do you go to find explosives for me?" Bai Mo shook the thin folding knife in his hand, "Cut it directly."

"Cut stones with a knife?"

"Heh, of course, laymen are optimistic about it, let's see how I exert my strength!"

Bai Mo cut the folding knife into the crack of the door again, and slid it down slightly until it was caught by a hard object.

It can be judged that the height of the natural stone is nearly half a meter, and with the pit it is in, the diameter of the stone ball will only be larger.

"This is the latest technology of mine. It is easy to make a folding knife made of alloy material. It is easy to cut stones, but you must ensure that the blade is perpendicular to the cutting surface."

Whether it is a cold weapon or a cutting machine such as a chainsaw or an angle grinder, it is very important that the blade is perpendicular to the cutting surface.

There is a slight inclination, and the blade may break;
Seriously, the machine will drop from the hand, and the blade will splash and hurt people.

"drink!"

With the gap in the stone gate as an aid, Bai Mo doesn't need to worry about the problem of cutting crookedly, the real skill is placed on the explosive point of strength.

The power is fast and balanced, and the shot is decisive and stable.

Then came the sound that sounded more like Styrofoam being ripped than stone being cut.

"How is it? Have you felt the skill of Fa Jin?"

Bai Mo knew it well, and it was probably a waste of time to ask.

If you can really see the skills with such a little operation, it shows that Yu Xian has excellent talent and is a rare talent to make.

The reason for this question is purely a basic test.

Bai Mo was trying to test out the roots of the initially approved student for his grandfather, but he didn't have much hope in his heart.

But when Bai Mo turned his head, he found Yu Xian resting his chin in thought.

Those gleaming yin and yang eyes, slightly excited mouth corners...

Could it be that he, as a layman, really sees the mystery of martial arts from a single strike?

Is he a plastic talent with yin and yang eyes and a talent for learning and practicing? !
"Hey, Yu Xian, why are you in a daze?"

"Oh! I thought of something." Yu Xian withdrew his mind, "If the rock to be cut by the blade does not protrude from the ground like this, but a large piece of conventional bunker, can you cut it out with the blade?"

"It depends on the technique." Bai Mo wondered why such a question popped up, but he continued to answer, "Of course there is no problem with my technique."

"Then after you leave the cemetery, cut a fossil for me."

"roll!"

"Hey, wait a minute, why did you turn your back on me?"

(End of this chapter)