Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

Xuanyuan Sword plus Golden Crow Blood's 'stamina' let alone Second Master Eighth Master and others.

Even Luo Chen didn't expect it.

This is more than the effect of one plus one equals three, this is equal to seventeen!

Originally, Luo Chen planned to solve the big trouble in front of him by directly using the divine sword Yulei or killing ghosts and gods after Xuanyuan was stained with blood.

But looking at it like this now, it is completely unnecessary. Maybe the effect of using the big move is not as good as this ten-meter-long golden giant sword.

It even gave Luo Chen the urge to allow it to run nine meters away. . .

Then, under Luo Chen's control, the ten-meter-long giant lightsaber slashed straight at the purple giant that had lost its head.

For a moment, a dazzling light flickered where the two touched. In this dim tomb, no one dared to open their eyes to see it.

And the purple giant quickly melted away after being shrouded in golden light.

Together with the bronze coffin cover protected by it in the center of the body, it seemed as if the ice and snow had melted.

It was silent, and there was no trace of it in a blink of an eye.

And the holy sword Xuanyuan also flew out of Luo Chen's hand after the sword was cut out, and flew into the scabbard while spinning.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Death Shocking Mausoleum Armor, which made Luo Chen feel palpitations, was so easily turned into nothingness under the influence of the Holy Sword Xuanyuan and the Golden Crow's blood.

If it wasn't for the reminder of the mottled purple-red liquid on the ground, Lao Ba and the others would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.

At this point, the Nine Deaths Shocking Mausoleum Jia was completely reduced to nothingness, and only the black coffin in the center remained in the entire tomb, and there was nothing else.

"..."

"So, you called me out just to know the name of this thing?"

The second master looked at the Jingling of Nine Deaths that had completely disappeared, and his whole body was in a state of bewilderment.

Isn't this the legendary monster armor that you must die if you see it?

Could it be that I am a dignified second master of the Nine Schools, and I am not even worthy of fighting. .

That being the case, then I'd better go!

At that moment, the second master, who was stunned for a while, directly cupped his hands towards Luo Chen who was at the side, and said:

"Ahem, Master Luo, since the danger has been lifted, I'd better go back to the virtual world!"

"The girl is still waiting for me to eat."

After the second master finished speaking, Luo Chen couldn't help but blush, and originally wanted the second master to come out to exercise his muscles and bones.

In the end, who knew that Xuanyuan was so powerful, and the battle was over before the second master's iron eggs were thrown out.

This fucking thing is making a fuss.

"Yes, Second Master, since you don't want to stay here, then I won't force you, ahem!"

"Let Hua Ling and the others prepare some dishes another day, and let us brothers have a good drink!"

Speaking of which, Luo Chen directly waved his hand and opened the vortex of the imaginary world.

After the second master's figure disappeared with the whirlpool of white light, Luo Chen and the others turned their attention to the black coffin that had been neglected all along.

Under the light from above, the pitch-black coffin shone with a jet-black luster.

Without the cover of the Nine Death Shocking Mausoleum Armor, Luo Chen and the others could see clearly.

It turned out that this pitch-black coffin was hollowed out and polished from a whole piece of obsidian, and the neat dividing surface was polished as smooth as a mirror, without any edges and corners like other crystals.

However, the extremely perfect structure also added a lot of resistance to Luo Chen and others' coffin ascension.

The reason is very simple.

Because looking at this ingenious obsidian sarcophagus in front of him, Luo Chen's hoarding addiction that he didn't know when he was born started to make trouble again, wishing that the whole thing could be taken to the imaginary world.

Of course, it wouldn't be kicked open violently like those common coffins.

So after thinking for a while, Luo Chen stretched out his extremely long fingers.

But at the moment when his two fingers were about to touch the coffin, Luo Chen seemed to have thought of something suddenly, he retracted his fingers, and then said with a twitch of the corner of his mouth:
"Long speech, I leave it to you!"

. . .

Fuck, am I here to make soy sauce?

This was Mo Changci's first thought, but then he became excited.

That's right, this must be the test of the heavenly official.

The Heavenly Official must want to test my skills and see how many inheritances of my Mohist family are left in my generation.

This is a great value!
I, Mo's resignation, will definitely not disappoint the heavenly official!
Maybe this is the last chance for my Mo family to stand on the peak again. As long as the performance is in the eyes of the heavenly officials, then the dream of getting promoted and raising salary, and marrying Gao Fumei may come true!
Moreover, maybe he will find back the lost inheritance of his Mo family.

Thinking about Mo Changci, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of happiness, and even the smile on his face began to waver for a while.

Looking at Luo Chen's whole body is not well.

Nima,

What's happening here?
How can my dignified Faqiu Tianguan do everything by himself? It happens that there is someone here who claims to be the heir of the Mohist family, so let him do it.

Anyway, the organs and so on are all passed down from their ancestors, I believe it should be a no-brainer to open a coffin!
Why did this product suddenly become a wave?

Snapped!
"What are you thinking? Lord Luo asked you to open the coffin, you smile so lewdly?"

"That's not a blind box, it won't give you a 'toy'!"

The old eight's non-toxic slap* directly photographed Mo Changci who was wandering in the clouds, and Mo Changci, who had just come back to his senses, saw Luo Chen looking at him with very weird eyes at first sight. Own.

Immediately, his face turned red like a pig's liver, and he hurriedly walked towards the obsidian coffin.

While walking, he rummaged through his backpack to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere he created with his own hands.

Fortunately, when he walked to the coffin, Changci's face turned serious.

Holding the small stick in his hand, he began to beat on the obsidian non-stop.

After a while, he directly took out a folded wooden box-like thing from his back.

Mo Changci unfolded the wooden box and placed it on top of the obsidian coffin, which was about 1.5 meters long.

Luo Chen saw that he tapped lightly on a part of the wooden box, and then, the whole body of the wooden box began to move.

Even Luo Chen could clearly see the wooden gears hidden in the box, and the gears were connected to each other, driving the wooden box.

Then, under the slightly surprised gazes of Luo Chen and the others, the wooden box turned into something like a soft board.

He directly wrapped the pitch-black coffin.

At the same time, many densely packed sharp things like yak needles protruded from the soft board, and when they were stuck on the obsidian, they made an endless ding-ding sound.