From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Mo Jiu, who was high on hammering, killed the corpses of the King of Hell in the bronze cave one by one with his small golden hammer, and then rushed directly into the cave from which they came out at the beginning.

All I could hear was Mo Jiu's excited "Oh wow~~~~" voice coming from inside.

Then there was another round of 'bang... bang...' sounds of hammers, accompanied by terrible roars and the deafening sound of heavy footsteps of running.

The Tibetans and the Germans looked up in panic at the increasingly large cracks in the bronze cave ceiling.

Some of the less courageous ones had already started crawling towards the bronze door to escape.

Zhang Qiling did not intercept them. The fate of the people who came here had already been determined, and he would not interfere too much and damage his own merits.

It would be better to feed his little Qilin with extra merits and let it grow up quickly. In this Dharma Ending Age, it is difficult even for the Heavenly Dao to raise a divine beast, let alone a mortal like him.

Zhang Qiling didn't even look at the rest of the people and walked towards the cave.

The cave is a large stone chamber with traces of artificial excavation. There are many dead bones leaning against the stone wall. They are all wearing the clothes of the Kham people, but the clothes look more rotten.

There is a stone gate on one side. When you walk towards it, you will see a cliff below it. It is not high, about six or seven meters, but the space is very huge.

Zhang Qiling took a look and understood that this was a kiln for refining bronze. They were refining metal here.

Mo Jiu was right below the kiln entrance at this time, like a happy dog, holding a small golden hammer in his hand, jumping and hammering, smashing all the Yama Kings that remained here into pieces.

The King of Hell here only has a tall body and countless arms, but no female corpse. It should be a semi-finished product.

The kiln entrance here is a stone chamber. Even if Mo Jiu did not use spiritual power and only exerted a little strength, he still hammered the ground below into pieces.

"Mr. Zhang..." Dan, who followed in, stood carefully next to Zhang Qiling, made a swallowing motion, and his Adam's apple moved, as if to relieve the stimulation brought to him by Mo Jiu.

Zhang Qiling turned his head slightly to glance at him. He didn't expect that someone else would dare to follow in.

“La la la…

I am a happy little unicorn,

One hammer kills a little Yama..."

What a great sentence! One hammer kills every little King of Hell. I wonder what the Kings of Hell in the Ten Courts of Hell felt when they heard this?

Mo Jiu was very fast. The King of Hell he created, including some parts of his body and his head irrigated with white sand, were all shattered into pieces.

The entire huge kiln was in a mess, with the flesh of the devil covering the entire ground. The scene looked extremely bloody and violent.

Mo Jiu stood on a big rock, looking at the small hammer that was still golden in his hand. He stretched out a finger and touched the bridge of his nose, as if he was struggling whether to continue or not.

Suddenly, a black tentacle-like object appeared silently behind Zhang Qiling and Dan.

Dan was experienced and was keenly aware that something was wrong with the air flow.

And Zhang Qiling has been on guard against its appearance.

They both did a backflip and avoided its sneak attack.

Mo Jiu heard the noise below and looked towards them with some curiosity.

What the hell?

The walls of the stone chamber were covered with black spots. They had no shape, but could transform into other forms to attack people.

And that black spot is filled with evil aura. Is this an invader from the mysterious heaven?

What kind of aesthetic sense does He have to create such a creature?

It's an eyesore! It's an eyesore!

Mo Jiu covered his eyes with his hands, not wanting to see the strange black spots.

"Ah~"

Although Dan avoided the first wave of black spots, the second wave of transformed shapes rushed up and directly wrapped around his body. He suddenly felt like he was being assimilated and couldn't help but scream in horror.

Zhang Qiling drew out the newly refined black gold ancient sword and chopped directly at the black spots wrapped around the pill with a bit of spiritual power.

The knife chopped on the black spot, leaving a trace, but it quickly merged together like water.

Zhang Qiling's brows tightened. This thing had the aura of a mysterious origin. It seemed that it spread here with premeditation. It wanted to devour the mysterious origin meteorites here, strengthen its own abilities, and expand outward.

More and more black spots appeared on the stone wall. It was a huge black spot that almost covered the wall of the stone chamber. These black spots were deep red and had many black patterns inside.

Zhang Qiling was entangled by the countless black threads transformed by this thing, and he could hardly swing the knife in his hand. The spiritual power in his body seemed to be devoured by it and became its nourishment. He had never encountered such a strange thing before.

The black spot looked extremely evil and came from the soul, making Zhang Qiling feel extremely disgusted.

This huge black spot, like some ancient virus, has infected the entire wall of the stone chamber. Its tentacles extend in all directions like a living creature, forming streaks on the wall of the cave.

Zhang Qiling used the purification technique several times, but it only had a slight effect on it. However, with this slight effect, he broke free from the entanglement of the black spots.

At this time, Dan was no longer making any sound, but Zhang Qiling could feel a hint of life coming out of the black spots.

He glanced at Mo Jiu's position, and saw that he was fine. The black spots also extended away from his position, so he felt relieved.

But immediately afterwards, the black spot rushed towards Zhang Qiling unexpectedly like an arrow.

The black silk threads it transformed into were sharp and hard, moving quickly and with great force.

Zhang Qiling swung the black gold ancient knife in his hand downwards suddenly, and the spiritual power made the blade glow white and emit a sharp sound of wind.

The black silk was cut off at the ground, curled up and turned into black smoke and disappeared.

But the black spots transformed into more forms and attacked Zhang Qiling like a skynet, vowing to turn him into its own nourishment.

Mo Jiu felt Zhang Qiling's spiritual power and suddenly put down his hands. He saw that his little brother was wrapped by the disgusting black spot that was irritating to the eyes and was constantly being attacked.

His expression immediately turned extremely ferocious. He took out the large golden scissors that had not been used for a long time and leaped towards the stone chamber above like a cannonball.

"You dare to bully my brother Xiaoguan? I'll cut your stinky hair and make you bald."

He raised the big golden scissors high, opened the double blades, and cut the black silk fiercely.

Due to its ferocious posture and the protection of Mo Jiu's auspicious aura and good fortune, the black spot seemed to have intelligence. It tried to shrink back into the stone wall in fear, and even vomited out the food pills it had hunted, and fainted on the ground.

Mo Jiu finished cutting the black silk on the outside in just a few strokes. Seeing that the source of the black spot wanted to escape, he simply grabbed a corner of the black spot with one hand and pulled it out with force.

"Boom!"

Mo Jiu exerted too much force and pulled out the entire black spot like pulling a carrot, but he also flew backwards, crashing through the stone wall with the black spot and disappearing in the stone chamber, leaving only a deep passage the size of a human shadow on the stone wall.

Zhang Qiling looked at the human figure passage created by Mo Jiu's collision, and looked at his black gold ancient sword.

It seems that the big golden scissors are more useful. Should we change them?