Good fellow!
What a white-haired dumpling!
He had really turned into a corpse!
It was exactly what Wang Kaixuan had said!
"Oh my god!"
Wang Kaixuan shouted.
He was the closest to the coffin. As soon as the coffin appeared, his gaze met the eyes of the white-haired dumpling for a moment.
The white-haired dumpling roared and jumped out of the coffin. Then, he raised his hand and slapped Wang Kaixuan.
Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened. Although he was very afraid, it was fortunate that they had encountered dumplings at Oxheart Mountain before. Wang Kaixuan was not flustered in the face of danger. He took out the shovel and shouted,"Motherf * cker, I'll fight it out with you!"
After saying that, an engineer shovel slashed at the white-haired dumpling.
"Clang!"
The white-haired dumpling's body was as hard as iron. Wang Kaixuan's hands were numb from the slashes.
"Fatty, be careful!"
Hu Bayi exclaimed.
"Bang!"
Just as Hu Bayi finished speaking, the white-haired dumpling slapped Wang Kaixuan's body. Wang Kaixuan felt like he had been kicked by an elephant. He was sent flying and smashed into the wall. His entire body was about to fall apart.
"Aiyo ~"
"This dog is even more powerful than the dumplings of Oxheart Mountain!”
Wang Kaixuan cried out in pain and crawled up in a sorry state.
The white-furred dumpling did not seem to have any intention of letting Wang Kaixuan go. It roared and rushed over again.
Hu Ba looked at the situation. Of course, he would not let Wang Kaixuan face the white-haired dumpling alone. He quickly rushed forward with his paratrooper knife.
Hu Bayi had been a soldier for a few years and was quite skilled. He flashed in front of the white-haired dumpling and stabbed it in the neck.
In the end, there was a clang. It was as if he had been stabbed into a stone. There was not even a white mark!
"Damn it! What the hell is this thing? Why is it so hard?”
Hu Bayi cursed and rolled on the ground, dodging the white-haired dumpling's attack.
If he didn't dodge, he would have been slapped away by the white-haired dumpling.
Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan met up. Hu Bayi asked,""Fatty, are you alright?"
Wang Kaixuan held the shovel and said,"I won't die for a while!"”
"Rumble ~"
At this moment, the second coffin was opened.
Another white-haired dumpling jumped out.
It was similar in size to the first white-haired dumpling. It was also very strong and tall, like a cow.
"It's over! This was going to turn all thirteen of them into zombies!”
Wang Kaixuan's face was ashen.
"Damn fatty, can you shut up?”
Hu Ba cursed.
Just as Hu Bayi finished speaking, Qin Mu suddenly moved.
Qin Mu stepped on one of the coffins, and the coffin that was trembling immediately quieted down. Qin Mu then leaped up and ruthlessly kicked the head of one of the white-haired dumplings!
"Crack!"
The head of the white-furred dumpling was actually broken by Qin Mu's kick!
After that, Qin Mu landed steadily without even looking at the headless, white-furred dumpling.
The headless white-furred dumpling fell straight to the ground!
“？？？”
Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and the others were dumbfounded when they saw this scene!
What was going on?
A kick that broke the white-haired dumpling's head?
How was this possible?
In this world, who had such power?
One had to know that the white-haired dumpling's body was very hard. Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan used their paratrooper knife and shovel, but they couldn't even cut open the skin of the white-haired dumpling.
One could see how hard the white-haired dumpling's body was.
In the end, Qin Mu had actually kicked his head off like a rubber ball!
This…
Logically speaking, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were both shocked.
"Reverse kick to the purple-gold crown! Big Star Kick!"
Xue Liyang exclaimed in surprise.
The Purple-gold Crown Backward Kick was a move in the Big Star Kick. It was a unique move of the Mountain-moving Sect. Only the purest descendants of the Mountain-moving Sect could learn it!
But now, moving mountains was no more, and the Battle of Stalwarts finally appeared on Francolin Whistle.
After Francolin Whistle's death, no one would use this Stalwart Star Kick anymore.
This also meant that the skills of the Mountain-Moving Sect had been completely lost.
Yet now, it had actually appeared on Qin Mu!
Furthermore, Qin Mu executed it so skillfully as if he had executed it countless times. It was like flowing water without any sloppiness!
Even her grandfather, Francolin Whistle, was no different!
"How did you learn how to kick a star!"
Xue Liyang lost her composure once again. She stared at Qin Mu, her chest heaving up and down.
At this moment, Xue Liyang had 10,000 thoughts flashing through her mind.
In that instant, she thought of ten thousand possibilities. Who exactly was Qin Mu? How did he know the secret of moving mountains and why did he know the ultimate skill of Mountain Moving Sect?
Could it be because Qin Mu was also from the Mountain Moving Sect?
Or rather, did she have some kind of relationship with her grandfather?
Xue Liyang had read Zhe Gushao's notes and knew that the last Mountain-Moving Daoist in the world was her grandfather. After her grandfather, the Mountain-Moving Sect's ultimate skills were not spread.
Because her grandfather did not want his descendants to bear such a heavy responsibility.
But now, Qin Mu's appearance had broken Xue Liyang's understanding!
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