Tomb Raider: I Am Hu Bayi's Cousin

Chapter 756 Fatty: My legs are weak…

Along with the arm, half of the blade also fell.

Having accomplished this series of movements in mid-air with nowhere to grab onto, Hu Ming had reached his limit. He exhaled a long breath and allowed his body to fall rapidly under the pull of gravity.

During the descent, Hu Ming even had the leisure to raise the middle finger to express his sincere greetings to General Lu Dao.

Just as the child's corpse was about to fall into the pool, the prepared young man leaped up, grabbed Hu Ming with one hand, and casually tossed him aside.

Hu Ming's descent was halted for a moment, then he soared into the air again, catching up with the rapidly falling golden-armored giant corpse!
They're taking advantage of the fact that it can't utilize its warhorse's advantages while in mid-air!
Even before the golden-armored giant corpse took to the air, the two had already devised this assassination plan with perfect understanding!
"Hey!"

With a grin, in the instant their figures crossed paths, Hu Ming slashed horizontally with his sword.

The blade flashed like lightning, its incredibly sharp edge indestructible. Even though the victim was covered in golden armor, the strike still severed half of the neck, the remaining force wedging into the cervical vertebrae.

Just then, a large shadow suddenly descended upon Hu Ming's head. Looking up, Hu Ming's face turned ashen, and he cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"

Without a second thought, Hu Ming didn't even have time to draw his sword. He kicked the golden-armored giant corpse, using the force to retreat in the opposite direction.

"Damn it... Uncle, why the hell aren't you pulling out the knife?!"

With a pitiful howl, the fat man, who had been sitting cross-legged, descended from the sky and landed squarely on the face of the golden-armored boulder...

Boom!!
The fat man and the golden-armored giant corpse crashed into the water, pushing the warhorse down with them, creating a huge splash.

Interestingly, the world's first exploding Yuanzi bomb was named Fat Man.
"..."

Hu Ming, who was hanging from the stone beam in mid-air with one hand, twitched his lips slightly. Suddenly, he remembered something, and a bead of cold sweat quietly slid down his forehead.
"Uncle Ming, did Fatty get... you know... done something to him?"

Wu Xie's voice trembled as he stood on the stone beam.

Before the fat man jumped down, he never expected that Hu Ming would leave the treasured sword on the neck of the golden-armored giant corpse!
That angle is dangerous!
"...It shouldn't be a big problem, right? After all, the little fat boy isn't young anymore, and the old fat boy had another little triumph recently. The Wang family isn't lacking in successors, so whether they have him or not probably doesn't make much difference, right?"

The blind man remained silent, scratched his head, and said somewhat uncertainly.

"Go to hell, you blind bastard! What do you mean there's no difference? I, Fatty, am definitely stronger than a hundred-year-old codger like you, you believe me?!"

Below, the fat man's strong voice rang out.

Yes, her voice sounded a little trembling, as if she was still a bit scared.

"Oh, if you can still howl so loudly, you're probably alright."

The blind man clicked his tongue lightly.

What just happened was indeed quite frightening.

Slightly unexpected, he's practically the last traitor in Chinese history.
"...You son of a bitch, you fatso, why didn't you give me a heads-up before pulling this stunt? Just as unreliable as his father!"

Hu Ming finally felt relieved and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

After all, if the fat man gets hurt because of his knife, wouldn't he never be able to face the fat man again for the rest of his life?
To be honest, just now, with the precious sword stuck firmly in his cervical vertebrae, Hu Ming was in a split second and would have been dragged down by the fat man before he could even pull it out.

In that situation, your first reaction should be to get out of the way as quickly as possible, right?
He rolled over and landed, then looked closely...

Okay!
It was only a few centimeters away from the blade!
The fat man was completely terrified. For the first time in his life, he assumed a perfect horse stance, fearing he might die at any moment. Even so, his forehead was covered in cold sweat from lingering fear, and his legs were still trembling.

"...Help me up. I was really scared this time, Fatty. I felt weak all over and almost peed myself."

An ugly smile spread across the fat man's pale face.

"..."

Hu Ming and the young man exchanged a glance, their lips twitching. In perfect unison, one of them grabbed the fat man's arm and pulled him up.

The giant golden-armored corpse had half its neck cut off and was already completely silent.

Even his warhorse…

The resurrected warhorse was probably the most tragic; with the fat man's weight, he literally crushed it to death!!!
Warhorse: It was...quite sudden.

The remains of the golden-armored giant corpse slowly sank into the water.

Two large whirlpools suddenly rose up again on both sides of the water.

As the water level receded rapidly, the underwater arch bridge slowly rose, and a crack appeared underneath, revealing a hidden passage sloping downwards.

"Um...should we rest for a bit before continuing? My legs are weak..."

Seeing the blind man jump down with Wu Xie, the fat man weakly raised his hand and suggested.

"..."

The men's lips twitched as they looked at the fat man sitting on the ground, his legs still trembling with fear. In the end, they couldn't bear to force him to continue.

To be honest, I haven't really rested at all since I came down from here and started traveling.

The group simply huddled together, placed a cold light in the middle, and took out various kinds of dry food to replenish their food and water.

only…

Halfway through the rest, Wu Xie suddenly changed his expression, covered his mouth, and began to cough violently.

Crimson blood dripped from his fingertips.

Wu Xie opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly everything went black and his body went limp.

"..."

The blind man darted forward and caught the unconscious Wu Xie, silently carrying him on his back.

"Let's go, Fatty. We've rested enough. We don't have much time left. We have to get Wu Xie in before the next thunderstorm hits..."

Hu Ming patted the fat man's shoulder, who had a bad expression, stood up, packed his equipment, and strode towards the passage that appeared beneath the arched bridge.

There's no time to waste anymore.