Chapter 121: Take a Stick from Me
In the midst of darkness, without light or sound, He Ming walked out over a hundred meters to take a look and saw that the passage was very deep. He then turned around and went back. Liu Huo and his group were walking cautiously in the dark with flashlights when they suddenly saw He Ming quickly appear from the darkness and just as quickly disappear into the darkness behind them.
"What's wrong, He Ming? What happened?" Liu Huo shouted anxiously. This ghost place hasn't been down for ten years, and several times people came down and died without needing to cover the national flag, because no one dared to come and collect the bodies, or the corpses were eaten early on, leaving not a single hair behind.
Jin Pai rushed back, not saying a word and walked away. Liu Huo and the others immediately stopped in their tracks, their hearts racing with anticipation. If He Ming had escaped, he should have told them about it, what's going on?
The anxious crowd soon understood and was stunned. In the sharp sound of metal friction, He Ming rushed down on a high-speed slide car with a smile, like a leader inspecting his troops. "Goodbye comrades, walk slowly, I'll take the roller coaster first!"
"Hey! Hey!"
The trolley car slid down at an extremely fast speed, despite being loaded with nearly a ton of weight, and still under the force of gravity, it rushed down at high speed. The wind whistled, and He Ming saw a large amount of black air, but none of them could get close to him. Those who approached him all turned into dust and disappeared. He Ming was still on the trolley car, using Remington to shoot crazily everywhere.
Awesome! An idea that came to mind unexpectedly brought an experience even more enjoyable than being a governor, because the platform that just came out has many skateboards, which were used to transport goods in the past. Why can't they be used to transport people? Automatic driving, direct to the destination!
He Ming saw the black air mass and opened fire, firing all the bullets, then started loading again, firing continuously, having a great time, and even used a stone knife to attack. The stone knife could plunder the yin energy, and after swallowing the silver dust of the cheating demon, it formed a silver light, like a silver chain that could be retracted into the body, up to four meters long.
He Ming grasped the handle of the scooter with his right hand, and swung a stone knife on top of his head with his left hand, as if swinging a whip. Whenever he saw a larger black air, it would immediately turn to dust and disappear.
The dive was extremely fast, and soon Ming fell to a depth of over 1,000 meters. At this place, the concrete wall surface on his head could fall off, revealing rusty steel materials that had been corroded like 470 years had passed, not 47 years.
In He Ming's glasses, a red light level appeared in front of him, they were moving, indicating that it was not an inanimate object.
"I love weirdness! Gentlemen, how are you? Greetings from the people of the ground after ten years! I salute you with blood and slaughter!"
He Ming yelled excitedly while loading Remington bullets, the thrill of shooting hundreds of times earlier was exhilarating, the charm of gunfire, the mournful howl.
A distance of several hundred meters was traversed in the blink of an eye, and a group of knights shrouded in dark energy came into view. They saw a speedster racing down the road, on which stood a robust man wearing an evil red hood.
His entire body shrouded in dark energy, the similarly dark-energy-shrouded but relatively small and extremely agile black warhorse that the somewhat rotten knight was riding on began to shoot arrows.
He Ming saw more than a dozen rays of light flying towards him in the darkness, and laughed loudly: "Riding and shooting? The trick of nomadic people conquering the world? I didn't expect to be able to learn from you! Look at my Autumn Name Mountain Drifting!"
He Mingqiang forcibly changed the direction of the pulley car with brute force, and the rust blocks on the rusty pulleys were directly torn apart by the huge force, revealing steel, and continued to wail.
Ducking the attack, He Ming immediately learned from Governor Zhou's single-handed Remington, roaring gunfire, a hit black knight suddenly appeared with red lights all over his body, and in the blink of an eye, he was set on fire, and the high-speed sliding car rushed through the caused The strong wind made it disappear into smoke.
But it was not destined to be alone, He Ming fired seven shots and sent eleven brothers to ashes together with their beloved horses. As soon as they were hit by the silver bullets, they would catch fire like being hit by flame bullets, and nothing would be left after a strong gust of wind.
He Ming was extremely delighted, no wonder it's the 4th most dangerous underground secret base. Such a fast formation of entity monsters, he can't wait to enjoy the slaughter himself. The law doesn't care about these people, and killing them would still earn him the noble reputation of serving the people.
He Ming equipped the Remington shotgun, and the bullets were still silver, which had a great deal of damage to these monsters. The means of transportation was also powered by Earth's gravity, with an extremely pleasant engine sound and a very fiery speed, so they went on a killing spree all the way, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Out of consideration for the party and country, I'll spare your life with a single bullet. Next time, you'll see the big flower flag!"
He Ming rewarded a black armored knight and his horse with one shot, close-range thunderbolt struck, both instantly turned into human torches and horse torches.
Due to the extremely fast sliding speed, many of the Black Air Knights who had been left behind were desperately chasing after him, shooting arrows in large quantities. Meanwhile, another group of Black Air Knights appeared ahead, and He Ming dodged left and right, letting out strange laughs from time to time as he used Lei Ming Dun's Thunderous Strike. In this dark passageway, flames suddenly burst forth, indicating the appearance of Fire Humans and Fire Horses. After a moment, they returned to being dominated by darkness, only to have the flames burn again in temporary resistance.
When Liu Huo and others arrived at the place where the black air knight died first, everyone smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air. Several monks and Taoists sniffed the smell on some black ash on the ground with their noses, then stood up and said: "It's a more troublesome Yin间 rider, all dead, estimated to be hit by Colonel He Ming's shotgun, because the silver bullet made them fly ash smoke extinguished."
Many people heard about the Dark Knight for the first time and were extremely shocked. "Is there really a Netherworld? A land of the dead?"
A man with his eyes narrowed, with an extraordinary air about him, led the monks in nodding their heads and said: "This question has no answer. The dead don't like the living, and the living don't like the dead. There's no plan for them to communicate. This yin life form is somewhat like a paper man; it doesn't need to eat or breathe, but can be harmed by things that ward off evil spirits, such as silver or peach wood charms. However, the further down we go, the stronger they become. On the ground, they disintegrate automatically, but here, one shot will make them disintegrate. Below, it takes ten shots."
"I'm here!"
He Ming rushed to the end and jumped up directly from the pulley car. The pulley car crashed into the huge peach wood door at the end, which had rotted thoroughly for some reason. With a crash, it smashed out a big hole, and a rustling sound came from behind the hole.
He Ming let out a few evil laughs, hoping not to bump into the treasure. Then he himself rushed forward fiercely and directly crashed into the cave entrance, simultaneously launching his murderous declaration: "Friends, how are you? The knights you placed in the passageway have all been sacrificed, but they were born with nothing and died with nothing. I hope you won't disappoint me!"
In the darkness, silence reigned, and the monsters were indeed a letdown for He Ming. He walked slowly over. This was a huge room, which He Ming had seen in pictures, decorated with Taiji Bagua, piled high with unimaginable strange objects. As soon as someone entered, they could turn on the lights, illuminating the room to infinite brightness.
Now this huge room is extremely quiet, pitch black, and there isn't even a faint sound of wind.
He Ming wore glasses, and all sorts of glows began to appear. They must have come from cultural relics or monsters.
Perhaps he was shocked by his own slaughter just now. He Ming thought it didn't matter and walked straight over, shouting loudly: "Trash, the God of Justice has arrived! Light will shine in this 5,000-meter underground world. Come out and kneel down to worship the great Emperor He Ming! Come out, trash!"
Not a single wisp of black energy was visible, but He Ming opened the mouth guard on his Red Spider headgear and took a drag on his cigarette. As he lit it with his Immortal True Flame, He Ming immediately heard some uneasy rustling sounds. With a swift motion, he pinched the cigarette between his fingers and bellowed in the direction of the noise: "I see you! I smell the stench of your unwashed body for decades! Just like dog shit in Chanel No. 5 perfume, you can't hide!"
Several thick black gases hastily escaped, followed by He Ming rushing up quickly, then a burst of flames appeared at the muzzle of the Remington M870 shotgun, and then a huge roar, Boom!......
The black air and gray smoke dissipated, He Ming searched around but found nothing, so he started working. He picked up the nearest red light and began to scan it. It was a Han Dynasty bronze mirror with mottled patterns and rusty spots on its surface. After scanning, it turned out to be just a Han Dynasty artifact.
He Ming put it back in its original place, this thing is not worth much even if taken out, he had never heard of any Han Dynasty bronze mirror selling for one hundred million, and estimated that ten million was an astronomical figure.
He Ming looked around and saw that the light was endless, exceeding over a million. He then turned off the green and blue lights, and suddenly there were thousands of red lights, but hardly any golden light could be seen.
He Ming suddenly picked up more than a dozen red lights in his hand and started scanning, including Buddha statues, bronze utensils, etc., while smoking and waiting for the monster. He loved to scream loudly, but the other party was silent.
These red light objects are also ordinary, and when the results come out, a Han Dynasty white jade bangle becomes He Ming's property.
Just then, a gentle and moving voice sounded from behind: "Young Master."
He Mingyi heard this voice and knew it was a beauty's voice because it sounded great, and at this time, what appeared from 5,000 meters underground was naturally - the demon girl.
The name "Yao Nü" has a nice ring to it.
He Ming immediately turned his head, and in the darkness, his eyes suddenly sparkled. A few meters away from him, there was an ancient beauty wearing ancient clothes. Her face was like a new moon, her eyes were dim and pitiful, her hair was styled in an ancient way, coiled into small braids, which couldn't be done in less than an hour.
Her face is absolutely angelic, while her figure is devilish. Under a magnificent ancient-style cheongsam, her bust is towering high, and He Ming, who has just begun to enrich his experience with women's bodies, immediately thought of D-cup.
He Ming hastily rushed over and excitedly said: "Demoness, take a blow from old He."
He Ming had no stick in his hand, but he had a stick in his heart. In a moment, there would be one on the horse too. This sentence of course plagiarized a classic sentence from a strange book "Journey to the West": "The female monster ate my old Sun's stick."
"Journey to the West" is a legendary book, very famous, so like everyone else, I knew it was a must-read for cultured kids, and going out without knowing it would be embarrassing. So I borrowed it from next door, of course, never returning it. After flipping through a few pages, I tossed it aside, what's the point? A motivational movie about a hanging silk monkey? Or should I listen to the Buddha's words instead?
He Ming occasionally flips through this book when he's bored on the toilet, and one sentence is particularly striking, especially after watching TV: "Yao Nu, eat Lao Sun's stick!"
He Ming had always thought this sentence was profound and incomprehensible, until one day he grew up and started looking at women's beautiful breasts, legs and buttocks instead of their pigtails. And then another day, he inadvertently watched some teachers' romantic movies and suddenly realized that He Ming was enlightened, no wonder he felt something strange somewhere.
Immediately went online to search for this book, specifically looking for this sentence: "Demoness, take a blow from old Sun."
He Ming guessed the beginning, but couldn't figure out how Sun Wukong, who was so incompetent, actually smashed the 13,500-pound Golden Cudgel on the head of a beautiful woman weighing no more than 50 kilograms, causing her brains to splatter and die instantly.
This matter, He Ming was not very happy about it. When he had such an opportunity, a demoness really appeared in front of him. With one-tenth of a second's time, he thanked God, Jesus Christ Jehovah, and then rushed up immediately. Of course, he didn't forget to shout: "Demoness, take my stick!"