Abyss Express

Xueming was so tired that he could hardly open his eyes. He found the Kunwu stone sculpture. Leaning on the edge of the rock platform, he performed bone-setting surgery on himself.

At that time, Gong Cao split his collarbone with a knife, and his left torso was bruised and cracked. His spine was also tilted to one side, and he had a hidden disease of sideways dislocation. As for how to kill this evil woman later? Xueming could hardly believe that she could do this.

Maybe it was just like what Fenfang Huanmeng said, it was the hallucination that pulled him in when he was in a state of unconsciousness. In the final slaughtering process, it was a technique he practiced repeatedly tens of thousands of times.

Before he could finish thinking about these things, Jiang Xueming saw Kun Wu rolling and struggling. The plaster on his head had cracked, revealing a cunning but panic-stricken face. His mouth and tongue were free, and he immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"Brother! You told me earlier! If you have this ability, how can I dare to go against you?"

Kunwu Taoist said beautiful words——

"——The day value and time value can't last more than three rounds in your hands. Let me go! I will help you kill Judas!"

It's not like Jiang Xueming hasn't thought about this, but he can't believe Kun Wu.

Even if we don't talk about any grudges, put Jianying's death aside, and look at it from the perspective of an adult doing business, Kunwu's mouth is like a bad check. At the same time, this insurance seller also has a violent machine as a security guard. team.

This guy's soul power is so powerful that even if it comes to cooperation - as long as Kunwu finds a suitable scapegoat, the final interpretation of the cooperation agreement will always be in the hands of this demon.

This is an unequal treaty, a cooperation without any credit record and without any guarantee.

In the past, when it came to tainting witnesses, the more typical examples were Flavia and Duran, but they both left their evidence in the court and in the hands of Guangling Zhixi - it would never turn the world upside down. This is serious, and there is Really guaranteed transactions.

The risks of this "business" that Kun Wu was talking about have far exceeded Xueming's expectations.

"You help me kill Judas?" Jiang Xueming didn't have any extra ointment in his hand, and he couldn't seal Kunwu's mouth. After using the panacea to cure his physical damage, he once again tried to conquer his mental damage--Kunwu Pick it up and continue on your way.

Kunwu quickly promised: "Yes, I will help you. I will definitely help you - if I break my promise and stab you in the back, I will be struck by lightning and die!"

There was a thunder in the night, which frightened Taoist Kunwu so much that he did not dare to continue talking.

Jiang Xueming: "What are you afraid of?"

Kunwu said with a guilty conscience: "I'm not afraid that I won't be able to resist the temptation. What if it happens, right?"

Jiang Xueming continued to emphasize: "Let me ask you, what are you afraid of? You have more than 600 lives, and you will not die even if you are struck by lightning. What are you afraid of?"

At this time, Kunwu was persuaded——

——This person's mental state and fighting will are miraculous abilities that the demon has never seen before.

The daily meritorious service is in the Nascent Soul stage (transformation into a cocoon), while the hourly meritorious service is in the half-step of becoming a god (feathering). These powerful psychic monsters are nothing to the gunsmith who has stepped into the door of death. Wagou and his like.

If approached in perfect condition, the Gunsmith can definitely kill the Guild leader.

The situation of the conversation between the two immediately reversed, and Kunwu took the initiative to lower his face and ask for help.

With such a motive, Kunwu told the truth.

"What I was afraid of just now was the Dharma Vajra in the Bodhisattva Valley."

"What is it?" Jiang Xueming climbed onto the ledge and continued on his way, then asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"There used to be aliens in Taiye. Since the flood control activities of the Copper River, aliens have sunk into the river to prevent the disaster. Later, these strange aliens also moved in the mountains. They were tall and could be three or four meters tall when they reached adulthood. ." Kunwu talked about the origin of this thing: "People first called the stranger Julinghu, because I wrote a book in my spare time. It was called "Journey to the West", and I made a lot of money in this damn place."

Jiang Xueming: "Did you write it?"

Kunwu quickly changed his words: "I copied it, I copied it."

"Later, Lingguang Buddha preached, that is, Judas - he took these giants away, and he didn't know what he was going to do. He should be making elixirs."

"The annual meritorious service left to me is a giant spirit, barbarian and magic-throwing King Kong."

Jiang Xueming: "There was thunder just now. Are you afraid of it? There was thunder when it woke up?"

This reminded Xueming of the last chapter of Niflheim's trip to the underworld, where the giant god king riding an elk would also call for thunder.

If Judas had received the support of the giant's descendants two or three hundred years ago, he would have immediately fled back to these mythical creatures if they were alerted.

"Yes, and no." Kunwu first told the riddle, and then revealed the answer: "This year-valued Gong Cao Bo Dharma Vajra, I can only ask for one thing a year - you know the day value and hour value, and you understand the meaning. Yes, that’s my sweet little cotton-padded jacket.”

"Everyone comes out to work, and it usually stays in Bodhisattva Valley. If I encounter a disaster, or don't want to work anymore, I have to leave Taiye, and then it will come to me and help me with ideological work. Just get on with your business - he won't care about trivial matters."

"Gunsmith, if you and I are our own people, I will tell you what's on my mind."

"In your current state, if you have to fight for your life against such a mythical creature, your fake death will turn into real death."

"Listen to my brother's advice, let's make a gentleman's agreement. You untie me and I'll take care of you for a few hours and let you sleep. Avoid this Dharma King Kong. You don't have to fight to the death with it. You can be safe and sound. Get some sleep."

"When you wake up, let's talk about how to kill Judas? How about that?"

After such a big detour, Kunwu returned to business matters.

Jiang Xueming did not agree immediately, nor did he refuse immediately.

He carried Kunwu to the exit on the other side of the valley. Half way into the Bodhisattva Valley, he could see huge Buddha statues on the rock walls. These ghost Buddhas had three heads and six arms, and most of them were Vajra statues with ferocious faces.

In the dark rainy night, a hazy mist formed on the mountain stream, and the dots of light moss on the ghost Buddha's body became the only illumination. The slippery, weathered and rounded rocks looked lifelike at this moment.

Xueming wasn't sure whether his inspiration was still online. He could feel a chest-stifling drumming sound - that was not a real note, but the pressure of inspiration.

Among the many ghosts and Buddhas, there is indeed a mythical unit hidden. Although that feeling was far away and a bit strange, when facing the Iceman's subordinates in Red Star Mountain, facing the children of Surte, judging from the intensity of the psychic tide, Kunwu might not have deceived Xueming - this monster What the Tao said is true.

Coming from the direction of Heifeng Ridge, Xueming and two students did not feel anything unusual. This stone statue was a dead thing.

But after Kunwu entered the Bodhisattva Valley, thunder fell from time to time in the violent storm, which happened to be in the direction of the group of stone carvings of ghosts and Buddhas - there must be ghosts in such frequent thunder.

Xueming also retreated in his heart. He didn't want to talk about cooperation with Kunwu, and he didn't want to just leave it here. Do you want to turn back? Do you have to choose one or the other?

"If it's later, there won't be time." Kunwu continued to use language to force him: "I respect you as a good man, and I don't want to see you die here. I swear, I really swear, I swear with my life."

"As long as this deal is concluded, I will never use [change destiny] to harm you. Instead, I will come to help you - find you a dozen or twenty scapegoats. With our two swords together, we can go anywhere in the world." ?”

"I know your biggest weakness is this mortal body, and your standby time is too short."

Kunwu chattered endlessly and made a fatal mistake.

"With your soul power, you can only last two hours at best? Three hours?"

"I'll find a few young and strong boys to change your life and go through the blood granting ceremony again. I'll give you the elixir. The spirit body blessed by the elixir is awesome. Its range and endurance are as good as It's like stuffing a nuclear power reactor, ensuring you won't shut down for fifty years."

"Has nuclear wastewater entered your brain?" Jiang Xueming's eyes were unintelligible and unbelievable. When talking about this topic, he, such an elegant and easy-going person, almost had high blood pressure, "Kunwu! You work at the Fukushima Nuclear Power Plant? Taking a bath in the material pile while the hearth of the furnace is melting? What are you telling me?"

"You want me to eat people?"

Kunwu didn’t understand the gunsmith. From Judas’ perspective, he was an enemy——

——He knew the gunsmith's accounting data, but he didn't know much about Fenxiang Huanmeng's ability. He only talked about this person's character in a few words.

The demon was surprised: "Uh"

Originally, Jiang Xueming was still reluctant to give up, but now there was no need to talk.

"How far is the range of your soul power? Kunwu?"

"Haha." Of course Kunwu wouldn't say it.

Jiang Xueming: "If I take you to Sendai, will your spiritual power still be effective? What if I take you to the other side of the sea? To the mortal world? Or put it in a rocket and launch it to the moon?"

"Brother, I don't want to go against you. If I say anything to make you unhappy, will you hit me? Scold me?" Kunwu continued to laugh, with cold sweat on his forehead. He had no idea about the spirit body after being blessed by the elixir. Opportunity to test extreme range - He is Judah's caged bird, trapped and dead in the city of Taino.

"Hit you?" Jiang Xueming sneered: "And then your scapegoat will suffer on your behalf?"

"I'm thinking of a way! I'm trying to find a way to relieve your hatred. Isn't this pampering you?" Kunwu felt guilty. He knew that the prerequisite for persuading Jiang Xueming was to cross a mountain of hatred, and there was Zhao Jianying buried on this mountain. If Guan Xiangxiang is not having a good time in the city, the young couple will be buried together.

What is the most rare ability in the world?

In Kunwu's mind, it is actually organizational ability and the ability to build relationships. If you can tame this fierce tiger and resolve this hatred, everything will become easier.

As a time traveler, he was born with superhuman arrogance and confidence. He firmly believed that he was the son of the plane and the chosen one.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Jiang Xueming ended the topic directly and didn't want to talk anymore: "You and I are talking about business - I don't talk about business."

"Why?!" Kunwu suddenly broke through his guard and lost his mind, "Why?! Why?"

He didn't understand Jiang Xueming's behavior, just like he couldn't understand Zhao Jianying's behavior of committing suicide.

It's obvious that the way to survive is right in front of you, it's obvious that the ants are still trying to survive, and it's obvious that my hot and sincere heart is already on the negotiating table!

As long as the gunsmith nods, there are countless benefits. Can't the gunsmith solve this simple elementary school arithmetic problem?

Going further, the King Kong woke up. It was a monster with giant blood and extraordinary talents.

With the gunsmith in his current state, is he going to risk a narrow escape? How many lives does he have?

After a while, Kunwu also began to doubt——

——Could this guy’s spirit body really be able to reverse time?

According to the intelligence collected in the past few years, the gunsmith's psychic qualities are related to time.

Otherwise, what on earth was he thinking?

Of course Kunwu couldn’t figure out Xueming’s thoughts——

——Because Xueming’s brain injury is very serious now, he is simply unable to perform complex mental arithmetic. There is no way to settle this life debt, and it is impossible to estimate the specific function and strategic significance of Kunwu's high-value target.

His dog's mind couldn't think that far. He only knew that Jianying died because he died trying to give him a chance to survive.

Kunwu actually wanted to discuss business with him, and then discussed the business of human life, asking him to take a bite of human flesh——

——Jiang Xueming can vaguely feel from the previous conversation that Kunwu and Teacher Wood may be the same kind of person. Judging from their words, deeds, and oral habits, they are people from civilized society, and they are modern people who have wandered into the wild world. .

But he didn't expect that civilized people in this civilized society could eat human flesh without any burden, and that anonymous warriors would eat human flesh. Everyone is asked to smile kindly, stuff their mouths full of human flesh, and then finish reading the Business Book.

He held back his murderous intention several times and held down his violently trembling hand, and the Heart of Steel began to burst out with a strong spiritual energy tide. It seems that Xiao Qi sensed her husband's hatred. Saying to myself in my heart - it's not the time yet.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." After Xueming said this, he shut up completely.

On the contrary, it was Kunwu’s mother-in-law and mother who seemed to have been wronged——

"——I'm helping you! Gunsmith! I'm helping you! You should thank me! You should say thank you!"

"You know I'm helping you? Why don't you know how to appreciate someone?"

"As long as you do what I say, you won't have to die!"

"I don't want to see the annual meritorious service! Don't take me to the stone carvings of ghosts and Buddhas! If this continues, you will die! I have nothing to look forward to in life!"

"Gunsmith! Gunsmith! Gunsmith!!!"

"Listen to my brother's advice. Why are children so stubborn?"

Kunwu almost cried. He climbed to the high ground on the southwest back slope. He could see the exit of the deep valley, and could also feel the giant barbarians among the ghosts and Buddhas. The thunder fell on a rock, causing the rain to disperse, and spirits emerged. Snake-like lightning.

The stone carving came to life. He straightened up from the rock platform, slowly shook off the rock fragments on his body, exhaled two streams of white mist from his nostrils, and then stood up.

This Po Dharma Vajra was originally gray and white. As the thunder moved around, I saw that the arms as thick as tree trunks were colored with blood. The stone skin hit the beach and splashed a cloud of dust.

A bright red thick rope was wrapped around its right arm. After being struck by thunder, it immediately twisted and transformed into a vivid chilong with beards and tails.

It stood up completely, a burst of high-temperature water vapor emitted from its body, and under the light of thunder, its shoulders turned into a wheel of light.

"Okay! It's okay now! You don't even know what you've gotten into! You have to come and take a look." Kunwu only felt regretful in his heart. There is no business to discuss now. If Judas knew about this, he would The bill for the lives of the two hall masters Shi Zhi and Ni Zhi - he had to pay a large sum of money.

"Run! Run! Gunsmith! Run! It's not too late to run now!"

"No need to run, I can't run anymore." Jiang Xueming raised his left hand and looked at the white steel rings - they were all shining.

I saw this Po Dharma Vajra taking heavy steps, holding up the Chilong pet and moving forward slowly. His hair and eyebrows were dark red, and he had already accepted the blood donation ceremony.

It began to jump and charge quickly, trying to get closer to the ants in front of it. In the eyes of this giant's descendant, Jiang Xueming, who was deeply troubled by death, was like a piece of tender and delicious meat.

"Run even if you can't! Damn it!" Kunwu cursed: "Useless trash!"

Still about thirty feet away, Xueming raised his left arm and radiated the glow of the Heart of Steel in all directions on the slope.

The sounds he heard were not only the roar and footsteps of this mythical unit, but also another familiar roar - because his pyroxene was glowing, he was convinced that the important other half of his life was here, away from him. He's not far.

The Pofa King Kong opened his arms and pounced straight towards the prey——

——There was the scream of a diesel engine, and a black shadow flew across the sky at low altitude. It jumped out of the low slope of the ledge.

Four round eyes burst out of the night, and the dark green steel giant jumped up from the north slope!

The two big eyes are the headlights of the [материализм·Materialism] walking armor Big Frog, and two light yellow fog lights are flashing under its cockpit——

——The Iron Armored Steel Fist and the Pofa King Kong collided together.

The crackling sound of gold and stone scraping against the gravel beach is the dialogue between sparks and thunder.

Flying sand and rocks covered everything, and mud stars and dirt sprayed into Kunwu's face.

Its mini-fission furnace buzzed, and its two iron fists grabbed the arm of the Porcon—

——The engine roared, pulling on the chain muscles and steel bones, and the hydraulic pump started working. Two thick thighs popped out of the foundation fixed pillars and stepped deeply into the solid rock platform.

Two V46 twelve-cylinder turbo-diesel engines form the lower power assembly, with a total output of about 1,500 horsepower. It is more than six meters tall, and a giant looks like a small creature in front of a big frog.

There was a dragon wrapped around the body of the Po Dharma Vajra. This disaster beast protector was so eager that it arched its body and bit into the head of the iron lump - but it couldn't find the head for a while!

The cockpit of the Big Frog is narrow, and it was originally an industrial weapon, a maintenance tool used to maintain other bipedal walking armors. There is no protruding "head" reference.

With just this moment of hesitation, steel-core machine gun bullets were sprayed from the armpits of the armor, and the 12.7mm parallel machine gun sprayed out deadly tongues of flame——

——Chilong was hit by the machine gun at first, and his head suddenly arched, and the snake's body immediately softened. This indestructible bullet broke its spine, tore open its head and neck, and made the giant barbarian hide his face and retreat, screaming in shock. .

The first round has just ended.

The heavy rain was heavy, and the steel seal of Anonymous's helmet could be seen from the dark green armor - the heat dissipation pillars ejected from the legs and arms of the big frog. As soon as the rain hit it, it immediately made a sizzling sound when it met the hot cooling oil. .

The hatch was opened, and 9527 stood up, uncovered the visor of the Morpho suit, and carefully looked at the embarrassed god.

"It is said that when I come to your territory, there will be no blessing from Aohun Mingde! ~ There will be no goddess of luck! ~"

She clenched her fists and covered her heart with her other hand.

"Let me tell you! My car is too small! Just like my heart, it can't accommodate so many people! No need for a goddess!"

"One beauty is enough! You think so?"

Xiao Qi turned her head and looked at her husband.

Jiang Xueming covered his mouth and nose. He was tortured by the sound and light shock and spiritual pressure until his orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't think of any adjectives.

"Awesome, I am a beauty, yes I am, you say so."

Xiao Qi confirmed her husband's mental state. Seeing the bare head and smelling the stench of death, there was fire in her eyes and she got back into the cab.

The roar of gnashing teeth came from the loudspeaker of the big frog.

"Fucking bastards! You deserve to die!"

I briefly used the secret method of soaking my feet to overcome my brain fog. It’s really amazing, but I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to update it tomorrow!

Today, the traditional performing arts department asked for a leave of absence!