Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 144 It's Up!

After watching the video at that time, Yazai stuffed the cloth into his arms, thinking that it could be a cultural relic when he went back, but he didn't expect it to become a hot potato right now.

"Quick, give it back to him!"

I yelled immediately, but it was too late, the silkworms suddenly moved, and flew towards us at an extremely fast speed.

Lao Yan picked up the submachine gun and slammed straight, but the hit on Can Cong only made him pause, and did not affect his speed at all.

"Climb up, quick!"

Lao Yan roared and flew to block Can Cong, who reached out and grabbed Lao Yan's shoulder, and threw him aside.

I was horrified to see Cancong's hand, which was no different from ordinary people's, grasping Lao Yan's shoulder, and five blood holes were pierced directly, and the blood directly splashed on Cancong's mask, emitting a strange golden light.

"Baby, go up..."

I supported the boy to let him climb up, but he slipped back after only two steps, the curve was too smooth, and he couldn't climb up at all.

I wanted to push him again, but Silkworm Cong was already close, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yazai's chest, so startled, I immediately blocked him with my hand.

"Get out of the way, aunt!"

Seeing that Cancong's hand was about to pass through my wrist, Miss Qiu's voice came.

I looked at her, and saw that she was holding a bazooka-like thing facing Silkworm Cong. I thought of her previous flame launcher, grabbing the baby by the waist and turning straight out of the curve, retreating as far as she can.

"Roar!"

At the same time, I heard a roar, like a beast, the ceiling shook, and the dust fell in my mouth, making me cough.

I waited for the cough to stop before I looked over, and I was shocked to see it.There was a bowl-sized scar on the invulnerable Cancong's back, and the wound was dark white without a trace of blood.

And something ding ding dong dong slid down the curve, and I saw it turned out to be a silver ball full of debris, and it was still smoking!
In other words, this thing directly burned through the silkworm!
"What, what is this?" I asked in shock, if I had reacted a little slower just now, would this thing have burned me through as well.

Yazai pulled me away from Ms. Qiu abruptly, and ran directly to Lao Yan, saying while running that Ms. Qiu has gone crazy, and even took out the forbidden weapon, so I have to run quickly to save myself from suffering.

"That's not right!" Yazai paused, then turned to look at Can Cong: "Why is this weapon only a wound the size of a bowl?"

I hurriedly asked him what he meant, and Yazai scratched his head and explained: "This thing is called Thunderbolt, which was invented by Sister Qiu. It is filled with high explosives and shrapnel, and it is launched directly into the enemy's body. With a bang, it is convenient. They will be blown to pieces. Even if they are lucky enough not to die, they will be wounded all over by the shrapnel, and there is basically no way to save them. It is no problem to deal with big rice dumplings, but the spread is a bit wide, and most of the time it hurts the enemy. One thousand hurts eight hundred, that's why he was banned by Lao Yan, how can he have only one wound like him?"

As soon as I heard it, I felt that Ms. Qiu's nickname of weapon master is really well-deserved, she is really proficient in all kinds of cold weapons and hot weapons.

"Xiaoqiu, get back quickly!" Lao Yan who was lying on the side yelled while clutching his wound, coughing violently because of too much force.

Miss Qiu also realized that something was wrong, and with a flick of her hand, several throwing knives flew over, and a sexy body turned over and drew a beautiful arc.

Yazai and I also reacted at this time, set up the old smoke and retreated to the depths of the tomb.

At this moment, Cancong suddenly moved, and a large number of black iron pieces burst out from his body, flying towards us in the shape of a fan.

"Get out of the way, it's shrapnel!" Ms. Qiu rarely panicked, and dragged us to hide behind the standing statue next to her.

puff...

As soon as I stuffed the old cigarette behind the statue, I felt a sharp pain in my lower back. I quickly turned over and found another stone statue to squat down, and then I dared to touch the back of my waist.

It doesn't matter if you don't touch it, but when you touch it, you feel wet in your palm, obviously bleeding a lot, and your newly recovered spirit is a little dazed again.

Only then did I understand why Lao Yan wanted to ban this Thunderball, because it has great lethality and is difficult to control.

"Chang'an, are you okay?" Lao Yan asked anxiously.

I hurriedly replied that it was all right, I tore off a corner of my clothes and tied it tightly around my waist twice to slow down the blood flow, then I cautiously poked my head out and looked outside.

"Where's Silkworm Cong?"

This time I saw that the tomb was empty, and there was no shadow of silkworms at all.

After observing for a while, I found that the silkworms were gone, so I called Lao Yan and the others to come out.

"It's gone?" Lao Yan couldn't believe it: "It doesn't make sense, could it be that he went out along the curve?"

We looked around the entire tomb room, and found no trace of Silkworm Cong. Just as we were about to breathe a sigh of relief, we saw Yazai pointing his hand above his head with a pale complexion: "Up!"

In an instant, my body became stiff, and we even ignored this.

I didn't dare to raise my head significantly, I just turned my eyes up desperately, but even if I turned all the whites of my eyes out, I couldn't see if there was anything on them.

Simply, I dared to look up directly, but what I saw next almost scared my soul away!
Cancong was lying on all fours on the wall like a gecko, his head was turned at an incredible angle, and his eyes just met me, and the hollow wound made him look even more ferocious.

The moment I looked at him, he suddenly jumped down from above and threw himself straight on me!

I almost reflexively rolled to the side, but in the middle of the roll, I realized that the Cancong that was originally coming towards me had abruptly changed its direction in mid-air, and rushed towards the boy who was shocked and unresponsive.

"Throw the cloth out quickly!" I reminded at the critical moment.

Yazai still didn't realize the current situation, but he instinctively pulled out the cloth and threw it far away.

Can Cong froze, and landed in front of Yazai, his outstretched hand was almost a centimeter away from the latter's chest.

The boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and my heart was in my throat, for fear that Can Cong's hand would directly pass through the boy's chest.

Fortunately, Can Cong just glanced at Yazai, then withdrew his hands, and ran towards Bubo at a speed that I could hardly see clearly, and held the cloth in his hand before it fell down.

"Ayin..." He held the cloth close to his face, as if caught in a sad memory.

Lao Yan silently gestured to us, and then a group of people slowly retreated towards the curve.But as soon as he took a step back, he realized that Yazai's cloth was not in the right place. We had to pass by Cancong when we were going to the bend.
(End of this chapter)