Peerless Cross Training

Eighteen black iron coffins stand straight on the top of the mountain.

In the all around of the iron coffin, many patterns are engraved, and these patterns outline a strange pattern.

At this time, a cloud of gray floated from the sky, blocking the sun, and a shadow was cast down.

"You...you...and you!"

Hou Rong ordered a few bandits in the crowd and ordered: "You go and take a look."

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The three people named face deathly pale, and their bodies shuddered.

Around them, those who were not named, retreated quickly, leaving their three people free.

"Hurry up! Don't pester and chirp, like a twat."

Hou Rong cursed a little impatiently.

Under the threat of Hou Rong, the three moved to the nearest iron coffin.

The three looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a while.

Behind, Hou Rong roared: "Is your knife a decoration! Chop it!"

Chop it?

Cut the coffin?

"Chop!"

Not only Hou Rong, but the surrounding bandits also shouted: "Chop!"

Anyway, it’s not the person who did it. They, why don't they shout? If they don't shout, what if it's their turn.

The pressure is coming turbulently, and the three people under pressure are a little breathless.

Frightened!

Frightened!

In extreme panic, the three of them collapsed.

"Ahhh!"

Under the madness, the three people slashed.

dang dang dang!

The blade slashed down, and the fire star collapsed.

I'm crazy.

One sword, two swords...blade light keeps on.

Until...

When!

The long knife broke.

Look again and the iron coffin didn't even have a trace of scars.

The three looked towards Hou Rong tremblingly, like little chickens abandoned in the wind and rain.

As time goes by, people around are getting more and more afraid.

Eighteen iron coffins fell from the sky.

Blades and swords find it difficult to cut.

How can ordinary people accept such weird things? It is still in this somewhat ignorant age.

In Black Mountain Camp, Hou Rong originally had absolute dominance, but in the face of people's most primordial fear-death and unknown, he couldn't help it.

Hou Rong looked at the gradually restless crowd, a trace of terror in his eyes was suppressed by himself, he carried the terrifying mixed iron rod and walked towards the iron coffin.

"No matter what demons and ghosts you are, open it to Lao Tzu!"

In a short time, the mixing iron rod was violently rounded by Hou Rong, and the huge strength shook the surrounding air They all started to shake.

bang!

A violent roar sounded, making the ears tingle and the body trembling slightly.

Crunch~

Under the attack of the mixed iron rod, the iron coffin moved half an inch to the rear, nothing more.

At this time, Hou Rong was not well. The huge counter shock from the iron coffin made his arms numb.

The most serious is the wrist, which is unbearable soreness.

People around saw that the iron coffin was still intact after a blow from the big boss. This time they were even more frightened.

These people are just ordinary bandits, without rigorous training and professionalism, and they are not strong-willed soldiers.

Some timid people have already begun to recede slowly.

As long as there is something wrong in the field, they will run away.

"Who is that!"

"Look, there is a man standing on the iron coffin in the middle!"

"What!?"

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"When did this person come? Who saw it?"

"I don’t know, I didn’t see it."

Some people who didn’t notice something wrong, listen After seeing these sounds, he turned his head to look.

I saw a man wearing a black-gray robe and a grimace mask standing on an iron coffin.

Of all the people present, none of them found out when this person appeared.

Hou Rong and the others were shocked and relaxed.

As long as it is human.

If you are a human, you will be injured, bleed, and die!

But ghosts are different. People always give the most horrible aspect to the unknown.

Hou Rong secretly stimulated the internal energy in the body, alleviating the discomfort on the arm.

He held the iron mixing rod with one hand, pointed at the Ghost-Face Person, and drank: "Who is your Excellency, what do you want to come to my Black Mountain Camp?"

In Black Mountain Camp, someone has already died under the iron coffin, or died in full view, tragic death!

So, even if you know that Ghost-Face Person not to be trifled with, Hou Rong still has to brace oneself on top, otherwise, Black Mountain Camp will be gone today.

"What do you mean?"

A cold female voice came from under the mask.

Women?

Just listen to the Ghost-Face Person continuing to say: "A few days ago, we went to the City Lord Mansion to do errands and met a mouse.

This nasty mouse, take advantage of others Attention, I took away the things that don’t belong to him. Today, I specially come to retrieve it."

Hou Rong frowned, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

Then he turned around. looked towards several people from Deng Yingguang and asked: "Have you been to City Lord Mansion the other day?"

Deng Yingguang shook his head: "No, I haven't entered the city in some days."

Xie Bin and Ning Jun also said that they did not enter the city.

Hou Rong looked towards Ghost-Face Person and said: "Your Excellency also heard, we have not been into the city."

"he he he he ~you are making me laugh Is it?!"

Ghost-Face Person smiled sarcastically, and his tone was a little impatient.

"I don't know which of you took it, but I know the things are with you.

Now, hand over the things, and then let the mouse decide on his own, the matter is over! "

This overbearing tone made everyone present feel dissatisfied.

Even though the iron coffin is weird, the person who speaks today is a living person or a woman.

In the eyes of these bandits, women have always been the weaker party and the party they bullied. Now they are being scolded by a woman, and they are naturally angry.

These bandits, looking at Ghost-Face Person, began to have a fierce light in their eyes.

On the square of hundreds of people, a group of baleful aura slowly gathered.

This baleful aura is intangible and qualityless, but it makes the air heavier.

Hou Rong squinted his eyes halfway, his hands clenched the mixed iron rod, he looked towards Ghost-Face Person and asked: "I wonder what you are talking about?"

" A painting."

"Painting? What kind of painting?"

""Bright King Chart"!"

Hou Rong eyes slowly opened, the whole body's inner strength Shocking, at this time, the discomfort on his arm has all disappeared, and his wrist has returned to its original state.

"I don’t have any "Bright King Chart" in Black Mountain Camp!

Since you are indiscriminate and killed my Black Mountain Camp, you must have the consciousness to die here. "

Following Hou Rong's words, Xie Bin, Ning Jun, and Deng Yingguang, who were originally standing behind, all walked up with weapons in their hands.

These four people stand in a fan shape and surround the Ghost-Face Person.

"Is there a "Bright King Chart" in Black Mountain Camp, it doesn't count."

For the reaction of Hou Rong, Ghost-Face Person remain unmoved, just like Didn't you see it, or didn't care if you saw it.

Hou Rong's eyes rose with anger, and he asked in a deep voice, "Then who has the final say?"

"Of course it is, I have the final say!"

" Be arrogant!"

Hou Rong yelled, then he slammed the iron rod and arched his body slightly.

"Your Excellency is so big, I want to know, where is your courage, dare to run wild in my Black Mountain Camp.

Death to grandfather!"

Hou Rong's tall figure suddenly jumped into the sky, with his feet on several iron coffins, and he turned over and came to the sky above the Ghost-Face Person.

both of his hands raised the mixed iron rod and slammed it down.

Ghost-Face Person laughed contemptuously, and with a bang, it transformed into a large cloud of black fog, which disappeared instantly.

bang bang bang!

A series of rumbling sounds sounded in the square, and the Dark shadow of Eighteen slammed into the crowd.

"Ahhh!"

"My legs!"

"Arms! Arms!"

Scream and blood- The reeking qi instantly enveloped the cottage.

The rest of the people turned their heads and looked around, and saw that the lid of the 18 iron coffins had disappeared.

"roar!"

The brutal roar swept the audience!