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Chapter 1177 Huo Zhenxiao bows!(1/2)

Chapter 1177 Huo Zhenxiao bowed!

Follow Chen Dong's words and exit.

Huo Zhenxiao's eyebrows and eyes drooped in thought.

He recalled the wolf howling that he heard when he saved Chen Dong and left.

The long roar of the sky wolf seemed to have become a nightmare and could not be removed in his heart.

In a trance.

The fear of the wolf roared again appeared, the tarsal bones entered the marrow and the sweat hairs blew.

"Maybe... there are really something in the world that cannot be seen with ordinary eyes.

,”

Huo Zhenxiao let out a long sigh: "Old Master Zhang is the eight generals of the thief and the top master of the stonemason. His experience is naturally incomparable to Zhenxiao. However, Zhenxiao begs the old man that everything is mainly based on his body. If the backlash like the last time occurs again during the carving process, please stop immediately!"

"I understand!"

Mr. Zhang bowed his fists and then said to Chen Dong: "I'll ask Brother Chen to come forward. If my method works, we can do our best to do it in one battle. These twelve zodiac martial arts bodies are of great merit!"

Chen Dong was excited.

If the inheritance of the twelve Tianlang martial arts bodies can be carried down, the future heavy snow dragon cavalry will make a qualitative leap.

This time, through the Tianlang martial arts body, the more Chen Dong felt that the martial arts inheritance of the Tianlang martial arts body was as vast as a sea of ​​stars, and was unparalleled.

Immediately, Chen Dong stepped into the middle of the twelve zodiac martial arts bodies and stood in front of the rat statue martial arts body.

"Everything is as it did last time."

Mr. Zhang walked to Chen Dong with a chisel in his hand.

"good!"

Chen Dong nodded, then raised his hand and fell on the body of the Rat Si Wudao, closing his eyes to recall the memories.

With Chen Dong's eyes closed.

In the empty barracks, silence fell into silence.

The atmosphere became solemn and tense.

Zhang Wudao looked at Mr. Zhang in the middle of Wu Dao's body with a worried look on his face, clenched his fists and his palms were a little sweaty.

Huo Zhenxiao also had a cold expression and looked at Chen Dong and Mr. Zhang with complicated eyes.

He hopes that the martial arts body will be cast, but he does not want Mr. Zhang to be in danger because of this incident!

Such emotions are intertwined, making it difficult for him to calm down.

finally!

With Chen Dong's breath, his fingers slowly outlined.

However, considering that Mr. Zhang was blind, Chen Dong's finger outline speed was slowed down as much as possible, and cooperated with Mr. Zhang's chiseling speed.

Mr. Zhang, who had already prepared, immediately held the chisel and followed Chen Dong's right index finger and quickly slammed it.

Dangdangdangdang...

The crisp sound of chiseling echoed in the barracks.

The stone chips flew.

From time to time, there are sparks splashing.

The flowing clouds and flowing water without any stagnation.

Even though Mr. Zhang was blind, he followed Chen Dong's finger outline and attacked without any pause.

Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao looked at this scene with concern.

The last time he was chiseled, the martial arts body was like Huo Zhenxiao. When the first chisel fell, Huo Zhenxiao had actually reacted slightly.

But this time, Huo Zhenxiao, like Zhang Wudao, became a bystander.

Neither of them knew what was going on during the chiseling process.

This worry and unknown made Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao feel anxious, as if they were on their backs.

It can only be observed through Mr. Zhang's expression.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang's expression was as normal, he was firm and focused, and nothing unusual.

As the sound of chisel strikes echoed, the first humanoid pattern soon took shape.

Chen Dong and Mr. Zhang never stopped, but instead followed the trend and moved to the next human figure pattern.

Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao, who were always watching Mr. Zhang's facial expression, clearly saw that as the first human figure formed, the corners of Mr. Zhang's mouth were obviously raised.

Really...can it be done?

This smile made Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao look forward to it.

Dangdangdangdang...

In the quiet barracks, with Chen Dong's outline and Mr. Zhang's chiseling, patterns appeared quickly.

As the patterns increased, the worry on Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao's faces became even stronger.

Even if Mr. Zhang always had a smile on his face, it was not enough to soothe their worries.

Have experienced the last time.

Everyone knows that if you are not careful about this kind of inheritance, you will be deadly!

Huo Zhenxiao's eyes were deep, staring at the increasing patterns on the body of the rat Sisi Martial Arts.

"I felt the suppression last time I was chiseled and hit a few patterns. When I was halfway through the pattern, I couldn't even bear it. This time I don't know if Mr. Zhang can succeed."

This is what he thought.

The last time the chiseling attack was, on the surface, Mr. Zhang was blind and miserable.

But as a carrier stone statue, he suffered greater suppression and impact, and his life was hanging on the line. It would be no exaggeration to say that he had walked back from the gates of hell.

Even if I could capture the smile on Mr. Zhang's face now and feel a little relieved, Huo Zhenxiao did not dare to be careless at all.

After the last time, Huo Zhenxiao always maintained a sense of awe in his heart for such a strange and powerful martial arts inheritance!

Dangdangdangdang...

The sound of chisel strikes echoed faster and faster.

It seemed as if Mr. Zhang had entered the state, and the chisel in his hand quickly pushed Chen Dong's right index finger to move.

When it reaches one third.

The smile on Mr. Zhang's face still never disappeared.

This made Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao even more expectant.

When the pattern was halfway through, Mr. Zhang was still laughing, but fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead.

This made Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao both clench their hands together.

As for the change of the fine sweat beads on Mr. Zhang's forehead, neither of them could be sure whether Mr. Zhang was suppressed or tired.

It's just halfway through.

Chen Dong, who closed his eyes and recalled his martial arts body, deliberately paused for a breath with his index finger.

After confirming that Mr. Zhang was fine, Chen Dong jumped gently and his index finger continued to outline.

Time passes slowly.

The crisp sound of chisel strikes, as the rat like a martial arts body gradually took shape, fell into the ears of the four people, and it seemed to have turned into a sound of nature.

However, Mr. Zhang's sweat was raining, but Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao dared not be careless.

No one can put his hanging heart back into his stomach until the last pattern is formed or the last chisel falls!

Even, just watching.

During the waiting period, Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao also quietly penetrated a layer of fine sweat beads all over their bodies.

As the pattern carving comes to an end.

The light in Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

clang!

When the last chisel falls and the last pattern is formed.

Huo Zhenxiao and Zhang Wudao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and their tense bodies also relaxed significantly.

"Success, done?

!”

Even if he witnessed it with his own eyes, Huo Zhenxiao was in a trance like a dream at this moment and could not believe it.
To be continued...
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