Otherworldly Merchant

The pace of the shadow was unusually firm, with each foot falling and a banging noise on the ground.

We're getting closer and closer, less than five meters away.

The T-shirt man touched me in the dark, pointed to the right and I immediately nodded softly.

Boom!

Boom!

The shadow took two more steps, and that huge axe was almost on our faces.

Master Feng folded his fan and a fireball the size of a human head flew out and headed straight for the guy's face door.

Almost at the same moment, the T-shirt man wielded an eight-sided Chinese sword and rushed out, and I shook a two-knife slant from the right side.

I came out with a knife, rolled on the ground, severely cut the guy's leg, and the T-shirt man's long sword stabbed him in the chest!

The fireball sparkled red, falling on the guy's face...

Face door, heart, legs, the three of us almost go together seamlessly, extremely fast!

No matter how powerful the masters, if they are hit simultaneously by these three strikes, they must be seriously injured if they want to stay alive.

But it never occurred to me that this guy was intact!

The fireball flashed over his face; my double knife, the T-shirt man's Han sword, cut him, burst out a spark and shook our wrists numb.

The guy slammed a giant axe in his hand and cut his shoulder strap against the three of us together!

The big axe carries a whistling sound and the cold light at the edge of the blade shines brightly. I knew that this downturn was heavy and must not be hardwired. I hurried to get out of here and hide.

The T-shirt man quickly pulled out a fine spirit charm and drank high: “On! ”

A lightning flashed on the Eight-Sided Han Sword and split over with a giant axe.

This is a unique trick for a T-shirt man, even a boulder can be chopped to pieces and a half meter thick steel plate can be pierced raw.

A sword axe collided and a loud bang exploded in the dark. Immediately afterwards, the T-shirt man was smashed out by a hard-on and flew three or four meters across, banging into the iron coffin hanging in the lobby, making a sound of boredom.

And that guy didn't even move his tattoo!

Master Feng took a few steps back and summoned the little fireball to the top of the hall. This time, we finally saw who this guy really was.

It's a giant man, two meters, two, three, wide and thick!

He was dressed in a very thick steel suit, his head was covered with a stern and solid face, and only his eyes flashed with two red lights.

The giant axe is more than two meters long, the axe has a door panel size, even the axe pole has a duck egg thickness - such a big guy, afraid of more than 300 kg, he can carry it in his hand all the time, and he can dance so loudly.

His face was slightly darker and should have been traces of Master Phoenix's fireball smoke grill. Me and the T-shirt man were aggressive and only had a light white mark.

“Cough.” The T-shirt man coughed twice, smeared blood that had just shaken at the corner of his mouth and climbed off the ground.

The guy slowly lowered his hand holding the huge axe, flashing his eyes red, sweeping slowly from me and Master Phoenix, slowly turning around and staring closely at the T-shirt man.

As he slowly turned around, there was a squeaky noise all around him.

I held my knife tight and stared at him without turning a blind eye.

No matter how dangerous he is, I will never let him go if I dare to do it to a T-shirt man!

This guy took another two steps, and then he held up the giant axe!

I rushed past with my knife, but I just ran two steps, and I saw the T-shirt man blinking at me, as if it was a sign that I would never move.

Meanwhile, he stood still, about two meters in front of this weirdo, motionless.

Strangely enough, a giant axe raised high by a weirdo stopped, hanging over the top of a T-shirt man's head and never going down again.

The axe is just over a meter from his head. If it comes down at the same speed as before, I'm afraid the T-shirt man's head will be split open directly! My heart is talking about my voice, I really can't figure out what he's doing!

At this time, the T-shirt man did not even move his eyeballs, as if it were a figure. If the weirdo in front of him was also infected, he held a giant axe so high that he could not move.

One second, two seconds...

My hands were all sweaty, but I didn't dare move lightly. I was afraid that an inadvertent T-shirt man would die.

For more than a dozen seconds, the guy actually stood up with a giant axe, and then continued on with a gaping sound and a resolute step forward.

I finally let go of my suspended heart, I was just about to reach out and wipe a sweat, but I saw a T-shirt man blinking at me, warning me not to move!

The guy walked slowly down the corridor when we came, and the array was getting louder and louder.

Listen, the sound was getting smaller and smaller, and the T-shirt man looked straight ahead, slowly stretching out three fingers, one bent at a time.

That can't be simpler: three, two, one, run!

At the same moment when his last finger was bent, I jumped out, and the T-shirt man suddenly turned around and pulled his leg, and Master Phoenix seemed to have expected it, and a few arrows followed.

The three of us went through the hall in one breath and ran out of another curved corridor, which stopped.

We were almost exhausted and tired, and there was nothing dangerous at first sight, and the threads all leaned against the wall and gasped.

“What was that all about?” I couldn't resist curiosity and turned to the T-shirt man.

“The guy is a stainless steel puppet, strong and tough, but completely unintelligent, unable to tell who the enemy is.” The T-shirt man wiped a sweat on his face, explaining to me: "The craftsman who built this puppet left him only one instruction, which is to kill whoever moves! ”

“It's an ancient tomb, everything is dead, but anyone who moves must be a tomb thief! This puppet is extremely well made. He patrols constantly along the established route, which can drive the gears in his body to infinite kinetic energy, which in turn can keep him going. The red light in his eyes is refined frog blood. The frog has an extraordinary perception of what is moving, which is how the puppet can tell where the enemy is, but as long as we do not move, he will not discover it at all. ”

“Oh? There's such wonderful mechanics in the world.” I was extremely surprised to hear the T-shirt man explain.