House Management Chapter 1659: All-or-nothing

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The thunder settled.

Looking at the face on the stone wall again, Zhang Yu's heart was shocked.

It turned out that the face had not changed at all, not even a stone **** fell off.

"No!" Zhang Yu frowned.

Later, the sound of footsteps came closer, and Zhang Yu ran away without thinking about it.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

A series of mud shots came again. Fortunately, Zhang Yu escaped quickly. Otherwise, he would have to be submerged in a sea of ​​mud.

A lot of mud sprayed on the rock wall. Strangely speaking, the clay did not stick to the stone wall, but fell directly to the ground.

In this scene, Zhang Yu could see clearly with a glance, his heart moved, and his heart was surprised. This clay is very clinging to people, not to mention that people are shot by clay. I am afraid that anything is shot. It won't fall so easily.

Now it seems that this stone wall is really weird.

While he was thinking about it, the pottery figure chased him again.

Zhang Yu urged the magic vest to use the width of the hall to hide in Tibet.

Everywhere he goes, he will pay attention to the surrounding situation to see if there is anything suspicious. After wandering around, Zhang Yu was able to find out the situation here, and the nine pottery figurines seemed to be walking along with him as if they were walking a dog.

Walking around, Zhang Yu once again came to the stone wall behind the stele. Looking at the stone wall, Zhang Yu gradually affirmed that the front eye should be here.

My own thunder method seems to be totally in vain, but besides thunder method, he doesn't seem to have any more powerful magic weapon. After all, even thunder cannot be achieved, what else can break this, maybe that boring nail was possible, but it was too unlucky, and disappeared with the blind monk Daye.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of Ye Linglong's words again.

The mask on that pottery figurine's face seems to be very important. Could it be...

Zhang Yu looked at the human face on the stone wall, then turned to look at the pottery figurines who were catching up from behind.

The pottery figurine wearing a mask, the mask on his face seems to be able to cover the raised part of the face on the rock wall.

"Will it be like this?" Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

Although he was not sure, Zhang Yu realized that this might be his only choice to break the formation.

Make up his mind, Zhang Yu didn't hesitate, he immediately bit his left index finger and drew on the palm of his right hand. While painting, Zhang Yu muttered silently in his heart, "Smart sky, map towns in all directions, magical powers, magical skills..."

With the chanting in my heart, the rune was drawn to the last stroke. When this stroke was finished, Zhang Yu took his fingers and shouted: "Success!"

"Swipe!"

In an instant, a silver light flashed in Zhang Yu's palm, and a piece of silver-white cloth appeared. On this thing, in addition to the silver light, there were **** runes.

This is the Wudang Lingtu. Zhang Yu first collected the Lingtu into his dantian and prepared.

Looking at the pottery figurines and chasing Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu's left palm followed to shoot, "Rumble..."

Strikes of lightning shot towards the pottery figurines, and the right hand was another finger, and the silver light shot out of thin air, and Lingtu instantly wrapped the pottery figurines wearing the mask.

Without the support of this pottery figurine, the other eight pottery figurines are Zhang Yu's opponents.

For a while, Zhang Yu couldn't move all of them. And the pottery figurine wearing the mask had already begun to struggle fiercely. Zhang Yu knew very well that Lingtu wouldn't be able to hold on for long and he had to take off his mask as quickly as possible.

He walked quickly to the pottery figurine, reached out his hand and grabbed the pottery figurine's face mask, only to lift it up, he took off the mask lightly, revealing the black face inside.

"Ah..."

When Zhang Yu didn't expect it, the mask was taken off and the pottery figurines roared again.

The pottery figurines struggled more violently. Before Zhang Yu left, the pottery figurines' arms just stretched out, and the silver light burst with a "puff".

Zhang Yu felt severe pain in his dantian, and his body seemed to be disobedient, and he threw it back.

With a "plop", he fell heavily to the ground.

Before Zhang Yu got up, the arms of the pottery figurines patted him. Zhang Yu struggled quickly. He knew that the pottery figure was going to attack him. As long as he was shot in the mud, he would be the same as Ye. At that time, there was no way to escape, there was only a dead end.

But he only struggled, and Dantian was in pain again. This time the pain was more violent than the last time the Lingtu burst. He screamed when he was in pain. He who originally wanted to roll over couldn't help but curl up.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

Two mud shoots out, and Zhang Yu almost closed his eyes when he heard the movement. But he immediately discovered that he didn't seem to feel anything.

"Run!" A woman's voice rang.

Zhang Yu heard it really, it was Ye Linglong's voice. He turned his head hurriedly and saw that Ye Linglong was standing behind the pottery figurine, her arms were hugging the body of the pottery figurine. Because of this, the mud just sprayed out of the pottery figurine was deflected a bit and did not spray on Zhang Yu's body. .

"You..." Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and stumbled to his feet.

Ye Linglong locked the pottery figurines tightly, and the pottery figurines were struggling violently.

"Boom!"

To tell the truth, Ye Linglong is a corpse repairer, covered in copper and iron, and ordinary masters can't help it. If you talk about strength, it is not covered. However, in a blink of an eye, her body was shaken out by the pottery figurines.

As soon as the talent fell, the pottery figurines turned around and slapped them out.

"Puff!"

A mass of mud shot directly onto Ye Linglong's body, Ye Linglong's body could no longer move, and the place covered by the mud turned into a pottery figurine in an instant.

"Run! The Little Palace Master will leave it to you!" Ye Linglong yelled loudly, knowing that she could not escape.

The clay figurines continued to spray, and Ye Linglong's body was soon completely covered by clay.

Zhang Yu could see clearly that his dantian was in pain and he wanted to save Ye Linglong, but he couldn't do it at all.

"Yeah..."

He clenched his teeth abruptly and ran towards the stele. The face on the stone wall has become his last hope.

Zhang Yu staggered to the stone wall, holding the jade mask in his hand, and now he can't care about anything.

The Zhuiyu mask was put on the face by him all at once, let alone the size, it's just perfect, as if it was designed for this face.

"Kerala..." "Kerala..."...

In one second, the stone wall suddenly cracked. Zhang Yu hurriedly took a step back, and immediately discovered that the jade mask that had just been put on the face seemed to be stained.

The stone wall began to shatter slowly, and Zhang Yu was delighted. It seemed that he was right. This time he was right.

Even so, he didn't dare to be careless, turning his head and looking behind.

This look surprised him again.

The pottery figurines wearing masks at the right moment are no longer moving, just like the other eight pottery figurines. On their bodies, the clay shattered one after another, and the eight pottery figurines, only bones remained, collapsed to the ground.

The pottery figurines with masks are different. What he revealed was not a bone, but a human body. Seeing that, there seems to be no sign of corruption.