Chapter 289: Breathing Flames

At this moment, Mo Qiong leaped directly from the top of the deep valley and landed steadily beside the stream.

He spent a few days with his family and ate all the cultivated beast ribs he bought.

He officially trained his strength to 800 kilograms, and a punch was like a car crash.

However, his weight increased to 280 kilograms, but because of the changes in bone density and muscle density, his body was still very well-proportioned on the surface, and those who didn't know would think he was only 100 kilograms.

So his speed was not much faster, unless he used the second form.

Mo Qiong couldn't estimate how terrifying the power would be if he turned into a loli and kicked with all his strength and used the head cone to hit.

As soon as Ying Fei reported and confirmed that there was a containment, his special mobile phone was publicly located.

The society would arrange for the nearest member to take the task. Of course, if you happen to pay attention, you can take the initiative to take it.

Ying Fei, who was invested by Mo Qiong, received the notice and immediately took the task. He happened to be the nearest one.

"You...you...are you Mo Qiong?" Ying Fei hung up his phone and called him again through the communicator.

Mo Qiong stood at the edge of the tunnel and said, "Didn't I tell you to notify me if you are in danger?"

"This... Come down quickly, I was captured by the wooden armor man, and this guy can control other wooden armor beasts!" Ying Fei shouted.

"You were captured? It sounds like he is intelligent and may not hurt you. I will come down soon, you hold on for a while." Mo Qiong said.

Mo Qiong jumped into the tunnel and opened the air seal.

Oxygen is scarce in the underground palace. Ying Fei chose not to breathe because he obviously wanted to protect the cultural relics inside, so Mo Qiong naturally had to help him close it.

Anyway, he covered himself with a layer of sea water and didn't need to breathe.

However, he still wrapped a wave of air with an air wall and carried it with him.

Because this was actually a sudden task, Mo Qiong was not fully equipped, especially weapons, and basically had nothing, but he brought a lighter.

Since Ying Fei really found the existence of wooden armor, it means that what his great grandfather encountered was true. It also means that wooden armor is afraid of fire. If a tomb robber can burn the target to death and survive, then he will have no problem.

At least, this is not the kind of containment that kills people for no reason. It has a clear goal and obvious weaknesses, so Mo Qiong has a good idea.

At this moment, while rushing towards Yingfei, he listened to Yingfei telling him about the situation here.

Seeing many bronze and wooden armor mechanisms along the way, Mo Qiong was also full of emotion. The Mo family actually built such a magnificent underground palace more than 2,000 years ago.

Although there is the factor of containment behind it, after listening to Yingfei's description, he felt that the effect of the containment should be on the control of the wooden armor, or to make the wooden armor have life, and it may only have some auxiliary effect on the development of craftsmanship.

"Help!"

In the empty underground palace, Mo Qiong heard Yingfei's cry for help from a distance and immediately accelerated to rush over.

At the same time, he heard Yingfei say in the communicator: "Not good! It wants to kill us!"

"It doesn't want to capture us alive, it just doesn't want to dirty the workshop."

Mo Qiong followed the sound and saw Yingfei and another bald man being caught in a remote courtyard pool in the underground palace.

This might have been a fish pond, but it has dried up now, and there are many bones mixed in the mud!

The tall wooden warrior threw the two into the pond, and raised the golden hammer with his other hand and smashed it hard.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and it was Mo Qiong who rushed over at the critical moment and hit the wooden warrior quickly.

His power was like a wild horse running wildly, and the wooden warrior flew out and crashed into a wooden building in the courtyard.

"It's so heavy." Mo Qiong murmured, rubbing his left shoulder, which was already red and swollen.

The wooden warrior was not knocked away entirely by his strength, but also by the help of absolute hits.

"Mo Qiong! You are really a member! You lied to me that you were a farmer." Ying Fei collapsed on the ground, and seemed unable to stand up.

"I am a farmer." Mo Qiong smiled and helped him up.

Yingfei still couldn't stand and said, "My leg was broken."

Mo Qiong looked down and saw that his leg bone was obviously broken, with a twisted angle, but the skin and flesh were still connected.

"You... who are you?" Brother Ma also had a broken leg. At this moment, he stared at Mo Qiong blankly, his heart was in turmoil.

He saw Yingfei call for help with his own eyes, but someone arrived in less than a minute. This must have been notified long ago.

What's more terrifying is that the wooden armor warrior who looked unstoppable was knocked away by Mo Qiong in one encounter. Is this still a human?

Mo Qiong glanced at Brother Ma and asked Yingfei, "Is he one of us?"

"No, no, no... I didn't expect to find the underground palace. This person is my father's friend. He is better at finding tombs and caves than me. Without his help, I am afraid I would have to try all the mountains before I found this place." Yingfei explained.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Brother Ma couldn't understand that Yingfei had colluded with someone long ago.

And Mo Qiong was extraordinary and powerful. I'm afraid he was from a big family.

It must be that after they found the underground palace, when the two separated, Yingfei took the opportunity to call for help!

No wonder, no wonder they didn't allow anyone to take anything. I'm afraid the "gang" Yingfei contacted wanted to take it all for themselves.

He thought he could take Yingfei and get a piece of the pie, but he didn't expect that this little sheep would grow up and become an old fox!

He actually contacted outsiders and didn't recognize him as one of their own. He was going to leave him behind.

Brother Ma's thoughts were in a mess, and his face changed again and again.

Mo Qiong didn't have time to care about him. Seeing that the wooden armor warrior came out of the wooden building intact again, he immediately stretched his muscles and said, "I didn't bring any medicine. You crawl away and wait for others to arrive. I will stop it."

Hearing that there were other people, Brother Ma knew that when others came, he would have nothing to do here. Now that he had a broken leg, he seemed to have no choice but to let others deal with him.

"The wooden armor beasts here are so powerful... Let's get one first..." Brother Ma gritted his teeth and crawled towards the tool workshop with all his strength.

He remembered that the stone disc that controlled the wooden armor giant scorpion was left there.

"Be careful! Mo Qiong." Ying Fei didn't think too much. He looked back at the wooden armor warrior while crawling.

The tall wooden armor man had at least a thousand pounds of strength. If he hit it with a hammer, ordinary people would die.

However, Mo Qiong was not an ordinary person. He jumped to avoid it and then grabbed the hammer handle.

"Pah!" The golden hammer hit the bluestone slab, and rocks flew everywhere.

Mo Qiong took advantage of the situation and pulled it out, trying to take the opportunity to pull out the golden hammer.

"It's quite solid." However, the golden hammer was made of pure bronze, solid and solid, and the end was directly fixed on the strongman's hand, so he couldn't pull it out.

Instead, the wooden armor strongman followed his pulling force and punched him.

"Bang!" Mo Qiong raised his arm to block the punch, and took advantage of the momentum to retreat several steps.

"My strength is as strong as when I just graduated, but this bronze fist has thorns on it!" Mo Qiong shook his hand, and saw a bloody hole on his arm. The thorns on the bronze boxing gloves of the strongman were temporarily ejected.

At this moment, white gas gushed out from Mo Qiong's left arm.

Ying Fei was stunned. How could he know that this was blood? He thought that Mo Qiong took the initiative to explode.

In addition, resisting the punch of the three-meter wooden armor giant, the real scene of flesh hitting bronze was also very shocking.

"Don't waste it..." Mo Qiong muttered, and rushed towards the wooden armor warrior again.

This time he adopted a flexible tactic and ran around the wooden armor warrior. After all, weapons could pop out of this thing everywhere.

Mo Qiong was seen circling around with white gas and jumped onto the back of the warrior. At the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit his arm, just blocking the place where the white gas was coming out.

This was not to stop the bleeding. If he wanted to stop the bleeding, he could just press it with the power suit.

At this moment, he bit the wound to expand the injury and sucked it hard.

Suddenly, white gas lingered in his mouth and nose, and it was simply smoke.

Those white gas gurgled out of the sea water power suit on his face, and finally all were suppressed together by his air wall operation, forming an invisible ball of balloons.

"Fuck..." Ying Fei looked at Mo Qiong in astonishment, biting his arm like a primary school student, while taking out the middle finger-shaped lighter.

"Swish!"

The high-pressure windproof fire beam jumped up, and at the same time, Mo Qiong kicked his legs and quickly jumped off the back of the strongman and leaped into the air.

In this process, he just happened to avoid the grab of the wooden armor strongman.

Five meters high in the air, Mo Qiong opened his mouth and spit at the fire beam.

"Huh!"

A ball of expanding flames instantly engulfed the wooden armor giant.

"Oh my god!" Ying Fei looked at Mo Qiong spewing flames, felt the heat wave coming, and crawled away frantically on the ground with his lower body dragged wildly.

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P.S.: Sorry.