Tomb Raider: I Am Hu Bayi's Cousin

Chapter 526 Encountering Red Roar Again
"So this thing, having lived for hundreds of years, isn't entirely mindless after all."

Hu Ming squinted at the dark figure that sprang out from underground and muttered to himself.

With excellent dynamic vision, it was clear that the shadowy figure was wrapped in bronze-colored chains.

Clearly, this thing was clever; knowing the iron plate was of a special nature, it didn't want to come into direct contact with it, so it simply wrapped its entire body in bronze chains that bound it.

It's important to understand that the Zhang family didn't bind this thing here to suppress this malevolent entity capable of wreaking havoc on the world.

The Zhang family wasn't that kind-hearted.

These things stand to the left and right, like tomb guardians, their purpose being to eliminate any creature that might wander into this place.

As for how the Zhang family tamed this thing, and how they ensured that each generation of Zhang family members would not be attacked when they came here...
God knows!
For five thousand years, the Zhang family has been shrouded in mystery.

Who knows what mysterious methods the Zhang family possesses? Subduing a mere, slightly intelligent Kong is no big deal, is it?
It's not even worth mentioning, okay?
boom!!!
Just as Hu Ming was lost in thought, the dark figure landed and let out a low growl at him. Beside him, the iron plate also crashed to the ground.

Blah blah blah
The bronze chains fell to the ground, revealing the true face of Mount Lu.

This is a red-haired monkey that is as tall as two people.

With a ferocious face, thick limbs, and a robust physique!

In short, he doesn't look like someone you can easily deal with.

In particular, this thing is 200% hostile towards Hu Ming.
This thing holds a grudge!
A week later, I still remember what Hu Ming did to it.

The packing that hadn't faded from the previous week above silently testified to Hu Ming's inhumane behavior.

humane
I don't know much about the mythical Hou Hu Ming, but all the Hou in this world are transformed from human corpses after death, absorbing some inexplicable magical power.

"roar!!!"

With a roar to the sky, ignoring Wu Xie and Xiao Hua who were obviously easier to bully, Kong Jing transformed into a black shadow and pounced on Hu Ming.

It wants revenge!!!
In all its years of life, it has never seen such an uncouth human!
mere human beings
A fierce glint flashed in the dark eyes of the armadillo, its body covered in ominous red fur, and a hint of contempt appeared.

Such a frail human, he could turn Hu Ming into a bloody mural on the wall with a single slap!
Bang!!!
A loud bang was heard, and a dark figure was sent flying backward.

boom!!!
The dark figure crashed into the wall and became embedded in it, unable to move for a long time.

Hitting someone is like hanging a painting!
This is an extremely profound realm in Chinese martial arts.

Why do I suddenly feel so sorry for this monster?

Wu Xie poked Xiao Hua's waist, his lips twitching.

This thing is extraordinary; just now, Wu Xie saw a change in emotion in the Hou's eyes, but...
It's quite pitiful, you know?
He came out in a ferocious rage, only to be slapped against the wall by Hu Ming.

It's not that Hou is weak, it's that Hu Ming is too abnormal.
Wu Xie was well aware of this.

"Don't poke my waist. Is Uncle Ming really that strong?"

"I mean, this is madness! Madness that has lived for at least several hundred years! And just like that... just like that..."

Xiao Hua swatted away Wu Xie's groping hand with annoyance, and looked at Kuang, who was struggling embedded in the stone wall, making gestures with a complicated expression.

“Yes, Uncle Ming has always been like that, he’s practically a monster in human skin.” Wu Xie understood what Xiao Hua meant and nodded affirmatively.

On the wall, the entire body, shaped like the Chinese character "太", was embedded in the hole in the stone wall. At this moment, simple thinking was a little confused, and he could not react for a moment.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?
If it understood human thought, wouldn't it probably be thinking this three-part phrase right now?
Even those despicable members of the Zhang family couldn't have gone to this extent, could they?
"Damn it, this stuff stinks! It stinks even worse than that thing in Savage Valley back then!"

Hu Ming, unaware of what everyone else was thinking, simply frowned as he looked at his right hand, which was stained with supplies.

For hundreds of years, and without ever taking a bath, this thing has truly become rotten.

A strange, sour smell had already begun to permeate the air, not to mention that Hu Ming was in direct contact with this thing.

After thinking it over, Hu Ming simply put away his precious sword. He didn't want to have to soak his beloved sword in a cleaning solution for several days later.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes began to gleam, and white mist surged in their hands. In a short while, an identical treasured sword appeared in their hands.

Hu Ming didn't feel bad about wasting disposable items.

Having done all this, Hu Ming slightly moved his feet and shot out like a cannonball.

The terrain here is narrow, and the stone chamber is only about forty square meters.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xie and Xiao Hua felt a blur before their eyes, and Hu Ming, as if teleported, had already arrived in front of Kong with a knife.

"Hou!!!"

For the first time in a long time, a hint of panic appeared in Hou's eyes.

It hadn't experienced this chilling, bone-deep killing intent, this coldness that could even stop a heartbeat, for hundreds of years!
Without a second thought, the monkey jolted and managed to break free from the stone wall. In a split second, it shifted sideways, narrowly avoiding Hu Ming's blade.

"Hmph, think you can escape?"

Hu Ming sneered at this, stopped his movement, changed the direction of his blade, and slashed horizontally.

The blade's momentum intensified, its speed increased, and it caught up with Kong's dodging figure, causing a burst of blood to erupt.

Large swaths of crimson blood, just like that of humans, spilled out.

Martial arts are actually not that mysterious; they're quite simple.

It refers to speed, power, and the subtle control and application of power throughout the body.

In short, it's about using special techniques to unleash 300% of human power.

In this respect, Hu Ming can proudly call himself number one in the world!
He released his grip, letting the precious sword pin Kuang Sheng to the wall.

Seeing the struggling Kuang, Hu Ming frowned slightly, made a grasping motion in the air with his right hand, and a cloud of black mist emerged, and a black knife appeared out of thin air once again.

"roar.…"

Seeing this, a hint of despair flashed in the red-haired armadillo's eyes.

It possesses extraordinary intelligence, knowing how the iron plate is activated, and it understood when Hu Ming didn't give it a quick death.