The mechanism rotates very quickly and the black gold chain is extremely flexible.
Jiang Zhao slapped away a piece of the black gold chain that was rushing towards him with his backhand, turned around and ran towards the Yimu people.
One-eyed people: ...
Come here in chains, are you polite?
The Yimu people were about to dodge in a hurry, but were grabbed by Jiang Zhao.
Even if Qianmian transforms into the height of a 17 or 18-year-old boy, fake is fake, and the actual height is still only that of an eleven-year-old child.
Jiang Zhao picked up a tribesman. Although the other person was short, he was not much shorter than her current height.
I lifted him up and found that I only made him stand on tiptoe.
Jiang Zhao: ???
Suddenly I forgot about my height shortcoming!
Yimu people: ???
I thought the other party was carrying me away, but in the end he only carried me on tiptoe.
“Hehehe…”
The Yimu tribesmen, who were being held by the collar and gasping for breath, could not help but let out hoarse laughter.
Jiang Zhao's old face flushed, and he let go of the other person's collar, only to see a mocking look on his face.
"Shorty, please stop making fun of shorty. I'm only eleven years old."
He couldn't help but emphasize his age, and with another backhand he swung another foot, knocking away the two black and gold chains that were rushing towards him.
The Yimu tribe member suppressed the mockery on his face and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not laughing at you. I'm laughing at the magical weapon on your face. It's an inferior product made by imitating the forging techniques of our Yimu tribe."
Huh? Jiang Zhao hadn't expected the other person to see through the myriad aspects of his face at a glance.
To her surprise, this magical weapon looked like a poorly made imitation in the eyes of the Yimu people.
Although I really want to fight back, the Yimu tribe is indeed extremely outstanding in forging and refining equipment.
"It's a little worse, but for me right now, it's still somewhat useful."
Jiang Zhao grinned, admitting that there was no shame in admitting one's shortcomings.
Moreover, Qianmian was just her trophy. If she found a better one in the future, she could just exchange it.
The Yimu people looked at Jiang Zhao again, and seeing that he was sincere, they felt relieved.
When he saw inferior products, he couldn't help but want to mock them. If it weren't for this bad habit, he wouldn't have been locked here as bait.
Jiang Zhao handed the plucked Jian Chi grass to the Yimu tribe member and said, "I've got the grass for you. Where's the key?"
Yimu people: ???
The Sword Blazing Grass and the key have nothing to do with even a single spirit stone!
Seeing the other person's dazed look, Jiang Zhao thought, did he pull the wrong thing?
No, even if it is wrong, use it as the right thing!
He picked a leaf of sword-blazing grass, poured blue spiritual power into it, and the soft leaf instantly became straight and sharp.
In addition to being a material for refining weapons, Jianchi Grass can also be used as a temporary flying sword.
Jiang Zhao is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining now, and cannot use spiritual energy to condense sword energy, so he can only use the sword-burning grass leaves.
The leaves of the sword-blazing grass, infused with spiritual power, emitted a faint blue light, revealing its sharp edge.
"laugh!"
A blue light flashed by, and the sword-blazing grass leaves fell on the black gold chain, making a crisp sound, and the black gold chain broke.
"it works."
Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up. She just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect that she would actually succeed.
One of the black gold chains broke, and the eight black gold chains connected to the mechanism had formed a ring, as if trying to trap Jiang Zhao and lock him in the mechanism.
“Boom boom boom!”
Several black-gold chains attacked at the same time, smashing into the ground and raising large chunks of dirt.
Jiang Zhao dragged the Yimu tribesmen to dodge the chains that were coming at him, while using his sword to cut the remaining chains.
In response mode, Jiang Zhao was always lucky enough to avoid the chain attacks.
“Shhhhh!”
The three black gold chains were cut off and fell to the ground motionless.
After all the chains that trapped the Yimu people were cut, Jiang Zhao dragged the Yimu people away.
If you don’t run now, when will you run?
Unexpectedly, the Yimu people broke free from Jiang Zhao's hand and turned back.
Jiang Zhao: ...
I spent so much effort to rescue the person, but in the end he just offered to be killed!
The eight black-gold chains driven by the mechanism were dancing wildly. The Yimu people were short but quite agile, moving quickly under those black-gold chains.
Jiang Zhao had no choice but to follow back and move closely behind the Yimu people towards the center of the mechanism.
The short figure approached the mechanism, grabbed one of the black gold chains, and slid down the chain.
In the center of the mechanism, there is an open door. The door is not small and an adult can barely fit through it.
After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Zhao imitated the Yimu people, grabbed one of the black gold chains, and then drilled into the mechanism.
The inside of the mechanism was connected to a very long passage. With the help of the black gold chain, Jiang Zhao fell down behind the Yimu people, not far away.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Yimu tribesmen rolled on the ground, then immediately got up and ran forward.
Jiang Zhao landed nimbly and looked around, his eyes full of curiosity.
She had never expected that at the bottom of the mechanism was actually a vast underground world that had been excavated.
The earthen houses are scattered in an orderly manner, and there are small plots of spiritual fields that have been reclaimed for planting.
This underground world still looks very new. The walls of the mud houses are not even painted, and the crops planted in the spiritual fields have not even grown yet, with their leaves drooping.
The Yimu people ran forward in a hurry, not even bothering to pay attention to Jiang Zhao who was following behind them.
Before Jiang Zhao could react, the one-eyed member flew backwards again and fell heavily to the ground.
"I asked you to arrest someone outside, but you ran back to me. Who gave you the courage?"
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