The burial objects of these people may be precious or ordinary, and there is a huge difference between them.
Sometimes, whether you can get a treasure depends on luck.
"I hope... my luck will be better this time..." Qian Wencheng whispered to himself.
"Brother, look at us!"
Two warriors dressed as strong men walked forward with machetes in hand, preparing to dig.
"Be careful. If there are any special circumstances, return immediately."
Qian Wencheng seriously warned that if such a large tomb remains underground for too long, some unexpected changes may occur.
He had heard that an ancient tomb appeared on the Beize battlefield of the imperial dynasty, and that there was a peerless corpse king whose demonic flames surged into the sky, turning the entire palace into a forbidden area.
"Don't worry, brother, I have experience!!" A man turned his head and said to Qian Wencheng with a smile.
Boom! !
Suddenly, with a deafening sound, the stone platform suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, an extremely powerful innate pressure swept across.
Whoosh whoosh! The gravel shot out in all directions like arrows.
Poof! !
The two people closest to the stone platform suffered the worst. They were caught off guard and were directly hit by the dense gravel, causing blood mist to fly away.
"Innate warrior? How can there be an innate warrior?"
Qi came out of Hu's body, and the sky was filled with rubble. Qian Wencheng's body retreated wildly, and his legs plowed two deep grooves into the masonry ground.
The shock and confusion in his eyes have not faded.
Suddenly, there was another explosion, and this time, the stone platform completely collapsed.
Qian Wencheng vaguely saw a blood-red figure jumping out of the coffin and looking at him from a distance.
Bang bang bang! !
Countless gravels hit his body, breaking through his protective energy, tearing Qian Wen into flesh, bones, flesh, and vital organs.
call!
Jiang Yan took a step forward and came to Qian Wencheng.
"Dead? Just die like this? Why is your strength so weak??"
Jiang Yan frowned. He couldn't even block the aftermath of the True Qi Realm. He was such a loser. He originally wanted to ask about the situation here.
"There should be more than just these people coming here. I'll look for a few more people later..."
Jiang Yan took out some money from several people. Qian Wencheng had the most money, one hundred thousand.
With a bang, Jiang Yan put the bundle on the ground, untied it and checked it. These bundles came from several innate warriors. They should have many precious items with them.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yan's eyes showed joy, what a great harvest.
The four innate warriors are indeed worth a lot of money. There is no money in them, but there are many spiritual herbs, elixirs, and precious materials.
As for the martial arts and martial arts, there is one copy for each.
The skill comes from Yuan Erdong and is called the Flame-Sealing Silver Frost Secret Book. Jiang Yan flipped through it casually and found that it was a fire-attribute skill. However, the fire-type Qi produced by this skill was cold fire. Hypothermia hurts.
"It's really weird."
Jiang Yan glanced at the modifier casually, and after seeing that the Flame-Sealing Silver Frost Secret Book had been included, he opened his right hand, a vortex appeared, and the treasures disappeared.
Catacombs? Opportunity?
This was the information he vaguely heard underground. Jiang Yan shook his head. It was better to find a living person first and ask where this area is before making plans!
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...
Jiang Yan easily walked out of this corridor with a step of dozens of meters.
Arriving at the main road, a large number of warriors hurried past Jiang Yan and walked deeper into the mausoleum.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yan slowly turned around and walked against the flow of people in the opposite direction.
With so many people going to the tomb in search of opportunities, the exit of the tomb should be in the opposite direction.
"Business and hustle and bustle, good things come and good things go."
Jiang Yan chuckled lightly. If we talk about opportunities, killing all the warriors here and plundering them would be a great opportunity. With a lot of money, you can also become a god. Most things can be bought, but the price is different. .
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After walking a few hundred meters, the number of warriors around Jiang Yan gradually became fewer and fewer.
"Hey, brother, come and do us a little favor!"
Suddenly, a dark-faced strong man held a sharp blade and gently pressed it against Jiang Yan's lower back.
Originally, he wanted to beat the black-faced man to death, but Jiang Yan noticed the black-faced man's words.
He said... "Us."
In other words, he also has a gang.
"Okay." A bright smile appeared on Jiang Yan's face. It's okay. He can be left alive for a while and ask about the situation in this area.
When the dark-faced man saw Jiang Yan smiling, he thought he was scared. He put his palm on Jiang Yan's shoulder and pushed Jiang Yan into a remote corridor with a little force.
Deep in the corridor, there were five people waiting. Counting the black-faced man, there were five people in this small group.
"Commander, you are back!!" Seeing the black-faced man coming back, the other five people saluted one after another.
"Commander? So you are the leader of this group of people?" Jiang Yan, who had always been silent along the way, finally spoke.
"It's me." The black-faced man moved his arm slightly, and the tip of the knife was strong, as if it was about to cut into Jiang Yan's flesh. "Could it be that little brother wants to mess with me, but it's a pity that I..."
Huh... Jiang Yan raised his hands and clasped them together. A fiery red palm appeared, and in an instant, he held the black-faced man's five subordinates in his palm.
The true energy wrapped around his body, and the dagger on Jiang Yan's lower back was shaken by the innate true energy and flew up.
"Don't get me wrong, Your Excellency!"
Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at the black-faced man with his mouth cracked open and his hands covered with blood. He curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "I'm just confirming this with you."
As he spoke, the giant palms of Zhenqi closed together, their flesh and bones cracked, and the five warriors were instantly killed by Jiang Yan.
"you you……"
The black-faced man was frightened to the extreme. He regretted that he was so unlucky that he could hijack anyone at will.
"Brother... Sir, senior, I'm..." The black-faced man almost opened his mouth, but couldn't think of any reason to save his life.
"What's this?"
Before the black-faced man could speak, Jiang Yan suddenly pointed to a nearby shield and asked.
He didn't want to listen to the black-faced man's begging for mercy. He didn't kill him now because he had something to ask him.
Jiang Yan's gaze was fixed on a shield. This thing was so conspicuous. It was two meters high and one meter wide. It was difficult for him to ignore it.
This is a thousand diamond-shaped shields, but it is too old. There is a hole in the middle, and there are countless tiny cracks spreading around the edges of the holes. What attracts Jiang Yan's attention is that there are several strange and vivid things on this shield. The font is twisting slightly.
"Senior, I don't even know what this is."
The black-faced man knew that Jiang Yan was asking about the words on the shield, but he really didn't know that the shield was placed at the end of the corridor and they just happened to meet it.
This diamond-shaped shield is no longer in use, but the words on it look quite extraordinary.
But the black-faced man was cautious, because this thing might be some kind of dirty thing, or it might be some kind of precious opportunity.
He came to capture Jiang Yan just because he wanted Jiang Yan to read these words, at least to confirm that this thing was not a curse.
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