"Help, save me..." Another voice sounded from the ruins at Wu Huan's feet.
This time, Wu Huan understood. He lowered his head and glanced down a few times, and then shouted to Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, people are not dead, there are still people alive down there."
"Oh?" Xiao Feng and the others were stunned. Is this really a life-threatening thing? Can't even be killed by a missile?
However, when Xiao Feng came over and observed carefully, he discovered that the collapse here was obviously larger than other places. There seemed to be a basement below. This man should have been in the basement when the missile bombed, so he survived.
"Help, save me..." The person below seemed a little confused and kept saying this sentence over and over again.
"Why does this voice sound familiar?" Xiao Feng muttered, thought for a while, and waved his hand: "Clean up the ruins and dig him out."
"Brother Feng, why do you care about him? Let him fend for himself down there!"
"Ha, I want to see which one is so lucky? Since the missile can't kill him, I will send him on his way myself!" Xiao Feng said, bending down and starting to move the rocks.
When the others saw Xiao Feng taking action, they stopped talking and began to clean up the ruins. Soon they went down more than one meter deep, and the exposed rocks became larger and larger.
If an ordinary person were here, they might not be able to do anything about these stones, but for Xiao Feng, it is not a problem! Don't forget, he was on the beach of Luna Manor in order to practice martial arts, and he followed him all the time.
Big chunks of rocks compete with each other!
Xiao Feng pressed his palms on the stone and secretly vomited. He only heard a cracking sound, and the big stone was shattered into several pieces! This scene made everyone feel a little stupid. This is a humanoid shape.
Stone machine?
These large bluestones are very hard, and even Xiao Feng would have a hard time cracking them. Soon his forehead was sweating, and he felt a little exhausted! However, if he listened to the cry for help below, he was getting closer and closer.
, gritted his teeth and continued to break down!
Finally, Xiao Feng and others moved away the last big stone, revealing the person trapped in the corner.
"Palace Master?" When Xiao Feng turned his attention to this man who was covered in blood, face covered with dust, and extremely embarrassed, he recognized him at a glance.
This made Xiao Feng really surprised. The palace master was so lucky that he was not dead yet? He took a closer look and saw that the palace master was leaning in a corner, and there was a huge blue stone on top of it.
He found a loophole and saved his life!
"Oh, is he really the palace master of the Asian branch of Burning Prison?" Wu Huan and others were also surprised. After all, the last time they met, this palace master was awesome and impressive, but now he is in such a miserable state.
"Help, save me..." The palace master was indeed unconscious. His right leg was broken by a stone. The bone stubble pierced the muscle and leaked out of the body. Blood flowed all over the floor. The blood loss was a bit too much. Coupled with the shock
At that time, he was hit on the head by a stone, and his head was bruised and bloody. He probably suffered a moderate concussion, so he was sorry.
"You're not fooling him, are you? He actually asked us to save him?" Wu Huan said mockingly.
"Save him out." Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng said this.
"Brother Feng, why are you saving him? Just let him die here."
"Oh, although the brothers' revenge has been avenged, there is still a need for a blood sacrifice. I will use his head and blood to pay tribute to the brothers who are in the sky!" Although Xiao Feng smiled, his tone was cold and cruel.
"That's right, use his blood to sacrifice his dead brother!" Zhou Lei nodded vigorously: "Save him out."
After some rescue, the half-dead palace master was dragged out of the ruins of the basement and thrown on a big rock.
In the basement, Xiao Feng looked around, and when he was about to go up, he suddenly heard another voice: "Get me out..."
"Another one alive?" Wu Huan and others were stunned.
"Who are you?" It could be heard that although this person spoke slowly, he was very clear. He should be awake, so Xiao Feng asked.
"I was captured by Burning Prison and trapped in the basement...I am Chinese, and my name is Zhang Dejun..."
"Looking handsome? Damn it, how can this guy be so shameless and praise himself for being handsome?" Wu Huan muttered, this weird name was really intoxicating.
Xiao Feng ignored the name, but raised his eyebrows: "Were you captured by Burning Prison? When did it happen?"
"A week ago, the people who burned the prison discovered my secret, so they arrested me."
"What secret?" Wu Huan's eyes lit up when he heard the secret, and he blurted out.
Xiao Feng glanced at Wu Huan, why did this guy become so gossipy? However, he really wanted to know, so he didn't need to ask more, and he didn't need to bear the title of gossip man.
"This..." the voice inside hesitated.
"If you don't tell the secret, you will die here!" Wu Huan said viciously: "Just take your secret and tell it to the Lord of Hell!"
"No, I said, I said..."
"Then tell me quickly!"
Xiao Feng remained silent the whole time, staring at the ruins where the sound came from. There were several large rocks pressed there. Presumably this 'handsome' man survived because of the gaps, right?
"There is a legend passed down in my family from ancient times about a treasure..."
"Are you fooling dad?" Wu Huan said angrily: "Why are there so many treasures? There are more treasures than virgins these days?"
"..." There was no sound under the boulder, probably because Wu Huan was angry.
"Tell me about the treasure." Xiao Feng was quite interested in the treasure, but he only believed three points of this man's words.
"It has been passed down from the older generation that our ancestors have discovered a treasure and will go and take it out in the future! However, we have never gone because we were not fully prepared, but we all believe that this legend is true..."
"Why?"
"Because, a family heirloom is taken from that treasure."
"What family heirloom?"
"A four-legged bronze tripod from the Shang and Zhou dynasties is extremely valuable and can be called a priceless treasure..."
"Oh?" Wu Huan finally became interested: "What about this family heirloom?"
"Here, here I am, let me show you..." The voice paused after saying this: "No one can find the treasure except me. As long as you rescue me, I will take you to find the treasure."
…”
"Throw it out."
"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, an object was thrown out of it.
Wu Huan held it and looked at it for a while, then nodded: "Don't tell me, it really looks like an antique."
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless and took the four-legged bronze tripod. Although he didn't understand antiques, he had a lot of exposure to them. Based on his intuition, he felt that this thing was real!
"Save me out, and I will take you to find the treasure..."
"Brother Feng, please help?"
Xiao Feng looked at the bronze tripod, thought for a while, and nodded: "Help!"
"good!"
Since Xiao Feng has already agreed, others naturally have no objections. Anyway, it is just a matter of effort.
Yaodao and others were waiting for Xiao Feng to use his inner strength to crack the stone, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't see him move, so they couldn't help but wonder.
"This rock is too big, let's move it away together." Xiao Feng stared at the big rock and said in a deep voice.
Yaodao and others were stunned. When they saved the palace master before, some rocks were bigger than this one, and Xiao Feng could break them with his inner strength, but now they can't? But thinking that he might have lost his strength, he stopped talking.
What? Nod your head and step forward together.
Big rocks were moved away one by one, and Xiao Feng and others finally saw the 'handsome' man whose voice they could only hear but whose face they could not see.
Wu Huan took a look and felt a little disappointed: "You are an old man, and you are not ashamed to say that you are handsome. With your appearance, even if you go back decades, you are not a handsome guy!"
"..." The trapped Mr. Zhang gritted his teeth and sneered secretly in his heart. When I come up, I will kill you little bastard!
That's right, Zhang Dejun who was trapped below was none other than the Burning Prison Elder - Mr. Zhang! He was already injured, half of his shoulder bones were shattered, he couldn't use any strength at all, and he looked very embarrassed!
If Xiao Feng and others didn't come, Mr. Zhang could still forcefully move the boulder and leave the basement by himself! However, after Xiao Feng and others came, he changed his mind and used a lie to trick them into helping him.
By moving the boulder away, you can save effort and take advantage of the opportunity to explode!
Yes, to this day, Mr. Zhang still has his own thoughts. He knows that among these Chinese people, there is a young man named "Xiao Feng", and they are also responsible for all these disasters!
Now, with Mr. Zhang's condition, he can no longer challenge Xiao Feng head-on. After all, the injury is too serious! However, if there is a sneak attack, his chances are still very high!
As long as he succeeds with one blow, Mr. Zhang can absorb Xiao Feng's internal energy and use it for his own use. Even if he is injured by then, the remaining few are probably no match for him, and he will become the last one.
Winner!
The thing that Mr. Zhang can't let go of the most is the treasures in the basement. Once he kills these people, he will sweep away all the antiques! Without knowing it, no one will suspect him and earn so many treasures!
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Mr. Zhang's eyes. Although he was seriously injured this time, the harvest was undoubtedly huge and it was all worth it!
"Old man, what do you think? Can you come out on your own?" Wu Huan stepped forward and took a look.
"No, no, my bones are all broken..." Mr. Zhang didn't need to pretend, he looked very weak. He tried his best to shake his head: "You guys, carry me out."
"Don't bother me. I'll carry you out." Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang and said.
"Brother Feng, let me do it."
"No need." Xiao Feng shook his head and walked into the gap step by step.
Mr. Zhang looked at the young man approaching, and then thought about what others had called him just now, and his heart moved, could he be Xiao Feng?
"Xiao Feng, do you need two people to carry him out?" At this moment, Alder said again, which made Mr. Zhang sure that this person was Xiao Feng!
Mr. Zhang was so happy that he was so blessed by God. He had been thinking about how to find opportunities, but now the opportunities were presented to him, right?
Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang said: "No, no need, there is still danger here. It would be too risky to come in with too many people. Just let this young man carry me out."
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang and smiled: "Old man, come on, let me carry you out."
"Okay, okay..." Zhang Laomeng nodded, and at the same time secretly worked his mind and began to accumulate strength.