103 How dare you steal my tires? ! (Please subscribe)

Style: Fantasy Author: Li ZhenxiangWords: 4761Update Time: 24/01/18 23:39:39
In the spacious tomb, only a few stones embedded in the walls exuded a green light.

With such a weak light, it is almost difficult for ordinary people to see clearly what is going on in the field.

But no one present was an ordinary person, and even the darkest scene could not escape everyone's sight.

I saw a square, golden and red coffin placed near the inside of the tomb.

The surface of the coffin was vaguely engraved with many mysterious and complex black runes.

However, perhaps due to the passage of time, many black runes have become mottled.

There are even traces of falling in some places.

Apart from this unique coffin, there is nothing else in the tomb.

Of course, this is not correct. At least the visitors made this empty tomb seem quite popular.

The crowd at the scene was clearly divided into three groups.

The group with the largest number of people is naturally Su Mo. In addition to the original four-person group, Yu Hongfei and Wei Cang are now added to the group. It can be said that there is strength in numbers.

Next is the three hostile groups on the other side, one person and two monsters, all of whom have reached level 6 in strength. They can be said to be the strongest group on the surface.

As for the third place, it was the member of the Guild who escaped earlier. There was only one person, and he seemed to be only at level 4. He was weak, pitiful and helpless.

Looking around the scene, Nangong Yuanxiao, Yu Hongfei and others instantly became extremely vigilant.

They never expected that there would be other entrants in this illusion formation.

And there are actually two black shadow level monsters among them!

It should be noted that on weekdays, black shadow-level monsters are rarely seen outside a few times a year.

Now there are two of them popping up, and they are all very powerful black shadows.

If they were to face each other with only their own strength, even if they could win, they would still have to pay an extremely heavy price.

Fortunately, now it is their turn to find a way to beg for mercy.

Nangong Yuanxiao and the others confidently retreated behind Su Mo.

When Yu Hongfei and Wei Cang saw this, especially when they saw the blue knight uniform on Su Mo, their eyelids twitched slightly.

A guess quickly emerged in their minds.

I couldn't help but feel excited for a while.

At the same time, Su Mo had just withdrawn the power to observe the coffin.

He was surprised to find that his mental power could not penetrate the coffin and check the contents inside.

This is mainly because the runes carved on the surface of the coffin have the effect of sealing and suppressing.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the ancestor's last words passed down from generation to generation in Longshan Temple.

Be sure not to open the tomb, let alone touch the urn inside.

Combined with the forbidden runes outside and the phantom formation outside, it is obvious that something incredible is suppressed inside this coffin.

Su Mo was really getting more and more curious.

The other thing is the shattering of the illusion just now.

If he guessed correctly, it should be caused by external forces.

So where does this external force come from?

While Su Mo was thinking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He discovered that there were four spiritual marks at the scene.

Obviously, he only planted three seeds on Nangong Yuanxiao and the other three to make it easier to find people in the illusion.

What's going on with the extra one?

Su Mo turned to look at the Eight Arms on the right, and immediately fell on the tire that the other person was holding behind him:

"This...this is my tire?!"

Su Mo was shocked for a hundred years.

the other side.

Baju and Mengnu also looked at the situation in the tomb with vigilance.

Previously in the private school in the fantasy world, the two of them realized that the student named Jiang Ming was alive, and they were overjoyed and prepared to catch him and devour him.

However, they all traveled through time and became children the size of a bean, with extraordinary strength.

After beating for a long time, except for a little extra mud on my body, it was of no use.

Later, in order to successfully subdue each other, they even gathered other nearby students and prepared to bully the few.

But who would have expected that guy took out a bunch of candies and bribed many students as well.

The two sides got into a fight in the private school, and the winner could not be determined until the illusion was shattered.

I thought I would fall into another illusion, but I never expected to end up in this tomb.

As soon as they arrived here, they were ready to capture Jiang An next to them again.

But soon, they discovered that there seemed to be a lot of people on the field, and they were all practitioners with abundant energy and blood.

For a moment, Baju and Mengnu were like mice falling into a rice vat, so happy that they could not find their way around.

With so much food, even if you can't break through to the Sheqing level after eating it, you're probably not far away.

Just when they were arguing over whether to eat the stronger ones first or the weaker ones first.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Su Mo held the tire in his hand and asked Baju expressionlessly:

"Where did you get this?"

Baju's expression was slightly startled, and then his face became furious:

"How dare you steal my tires?!"

His eight arms instantly lengthened, like eight iron arms made of fine steel, suddenly piercing through Su Mo's body.

Su Mo raised his right hand, grabbed the eight arms, and tore them all off impatiently.

The terrifying sound of tearing flesh and blood immediately echoed throughout the tomb.

Baju's shoulders and back were bare, as smooth as a piece of plucked pork.

There was some disbelief on his face. He didn't expect that the arm he was so proud of would be completely removed from his face.

"No, it shouldn't be like this!"

Eight Arms murmured:

"This must be my imagination!"

As he spoke, eight arms sprouted from the wounds on his body, and they clawed at Su Mo crazily... Then, they were cut off smoothly and fell to the ground, still twitching.

Baju looked confused.

The dream girl's face was full of fear.

Su Mo said impatiently:

"You are challenging my patience. In this case, there is no need to ask you!"

As he spoke, he formed a huge spiritual palm and smacked it from head to toe, directly turning it into a paper man.

While Su Mo was reading the other party's memory fragments, Mengnu quickly begged for mercy:

"As long as you spare me, I can do whatever you want!"

"My skills are so good, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Su Mo didn't answer.

The figure of the dream girl gradually faded away.

And just when she was about to disappear, a scream suddenly came from the air.

There seemed to be a blazing flame burning through it.

Just when the dream girl died.

Jiang An, who was nearby, rushed towards the coffin with great speed.

"court death!"

When Zhang Xuanyang saw this, he was frightened and angry for a moment. He raised his hand and threw a thunder talisman.

But with his level 3 strength, even the talismans he threw could not catch up with the opponent.

On the contrary, Nangong Yuanxiao, who was on the side, immediately noticed the opponent's move and raised his hand to strike down with his sword.

Jiang An might not care about Zhang Xuanyang's talisman, but he couldn't ignore Nangong Yuanxiao's sword.

But he didn't stay where he was or dodge and retreat. Instead, he faced the sword energy and bumped into it.

The moment the sword energy hit him, there was an explosion.

A bracelet on Jiang An's right hand suddenly exploded, and the beads even turned into powder under the sword.

The remaining sword energy caused the sleeve on his right arm to tear open on the spot.

But Jiang An ignored it, rushed straight to the coffin, and slapped the coffin lid with his palm.

The black runes on the surface of the coffin suddenly burst into a black light, followed by a large piece of it that shattered into pieces and disappeared into smoke.

The heavy coffin lid actually moved forward a little, revealing a dark gap like an abyss.

When the gap was revealed, there seemed to be some kind of dense mist rising from inside, and the light in the tomb seemed to dim.

Then the thick coffin lid moved backward on its own.

The dull snapping sound echoed in the tomb, and the people around them felt their scalps tingle when they heard the sound.

Lu Zongping couldn't help but step back.

Wait until the coffin lid completely moves away and falls to the ground.

In the silent tomb, Zhang Xuanyang swallowed his saliva and asked:

"Please, are you the Patriarch?"

The darkness in the coffin surged out like a tide, quickly transforming into a deep and cold figure.

He was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, deep wrinkles, and his eyes closed tightly.

At a glance, everyone recognized his familiar face.

But the previous scene clearly told everyone present that he could never be Zhang Rulong.

At least it was definitely not the Zhang Rulong he saw in the fantasy.

No one knows why he became like this.

But there is no doubt that the strength of the person in front of him is definitely far beyond imagination.

Just the aura leaking from his body made Nangong Yuanxiao and others unable to resist at all.

At this time, Jiang An was standing in front of the figure, the muscles on his face were trembling crazily, and he said in a suppressed voice:

"It was the villain who woke you up just now. I just ask the master to give me the fragments of the moonlight disk!"

Hearing this, the expressions on everyone's faces couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Immediately, everyone looked inside the coffin.

I saw a black urn placed there.

Under the urn, there were two booklets and a green-gold iron piece.

For a moment, Yu Hongfei and others couldn't help showing doubts on their faces.

There is no doubt that these are all funerary objects that Zhang Rulong deliberately placed in the tomb.

But the problem is that whether it is the ultimate martial art or the secret of practice for breaking through the mage realm, they are all extremely precious.

Why was it left in a place like this instead of being passed on to future generations?

Zhang Xuanyang could vaguely sense the intention behind the Patriarch's actions.

Before the Patriarch died, the spiritual energy in the world had probably declined to the extreme.

In addition, there are no geniuses among the second-generation disciples.

Whether it is the ultimate martial arts or the secrets of cultivation, none of them will be as effective as they should be if they are left behind.

On the contrary, it may cause disaster.

So for the sake of Longshan Temple's safety, he took it directly into the tomb and only passed down the Transformation Pill.

As for the fragments of the moonlight disk, I am afraid that they were found on the battlefield later and were buried with Zhang Qinghu as a relic related to Zhang Qinghu.

But, what did the Patriarch use to suppress it?

Why did it revive after thousands of years?

Zhang Xuanyang couldn't figure it out. He always felt that there must have been other changes that year.

At this time, Zhang Rulong on the field also slowly opened his eyes.

But his eyes were pitch black, glowing with a dark and deep light.

Just watching, everyone felt that there was an uncontrollable violence in their hearts, as if it was about to burst out of their chests, letting them tear apart everything they saw!

"Don't even look at him, this is a robbery!!"

Yu Hongfei lowered his head and roared sharply.

Wei Cang looked horrified and quickly closed his scarlet eyes.

Nangong Yuanxiao and Lu Zongping also had shocked expressions on their faces.

Only Zhang Xuanyang turned his head with difficulty and asked aloud:

"What is a demon thief?"

"Tribulation demons are special types of monsters that are extremely harmful, and they often have the ability to manipulate and infect humans. The humans here are not just ordinary people, but even practitioners. Therefore, they have always been identified as monsters that need to be concentrated and eliminated first. Strange!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuanyang suddenly changed his color.

He couldn't understand why his ancestor suddenly turned into a robbery demon after his death.

But considering the patriarch's last words and preparations before his death, could he have expected this to happen thousands of years ago?

What happened before he died?

Zhang Xuanyang couldn't find answers to the questions in his head.

But at this moment, Jiang An, who was the closest and also the most affected, could no longer hold back the impulse in his heart.

He roared and rushed forward crazily, preparing to snatch the moonlight disc fragments under the urn and escape from here immediately.

However, with the Tribulation Demon in front of him, how could he do it so easily?

Jiang An was obviously rushing to one side, but as his body swept rapidly, the direction quickly changed and he rushed towards Zhang Rulong instead.

His eyes were full of panic, and he rushed forward uncontrollably, rushing into Zhang Rulong's body on the spot, disappearing completely like a stone falling into water.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yuanxiao and others felt their scalps tingle.

That is a powerful practitioner of level 6!

Even if it is placed outside, it is only slightly weaker than the three giants.

But now facing this robbery demon, he didn't even have a chance to resist, and was swallowed whole on the spot.

Just thinking about this overwhelming power gap makes people despair.

Under the cover of that powerful Qi machine like a wave, no one even dared to escape.

They are keenly aware that as long as they take the slightest action, they will immediately face an unprecedented attack.

No one thought they could escape the opponent's attack.

That's simply not what they can handle.

It cannot be reversed with desperate belief alone.

Even if the three giants from the outside world are here, their end may not be much better.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying monster could be hidden in the mountain behind Longshan Temple! !

For a moment, Yu Hongfei and others felt extremely regretful.

If I had known this would happen, I should have at least prepared some contact tools in advance and found a way to send the information here.

Otherwise, if they wait for them to die here and let this robbery demon escape, they don't know how heavy the losses will be.

Ordinary people who know nothing about strange things don't even know how many people will die!

Just when Yu Hongfei decided to sacrifice his life to break the deadlock, clear footsteps came from the tomb.

Su Mo stepped forward, with a look of regret in his eyes, and said softly:

"Although I want to study your body structure and various characteristics.

But he is the founder of Longshan Temple after all.

After all, we got along briefly.

If no one could ever send you away.

Then let me, a junior after a thousand years, fulfill your last wish. "

After finishing his words, Su Mo suddenly raised his hand.

A magnificent red sun illuminated the entire tomb.

(End of chapter)