Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

He looked at the strange woman in front of him who had fallen into a coma, and then looked at the monster who was obviously a tailor without a ruler - ill-intentioned (quantity).

Wu Xie suddenly felt like crying.

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With my small body, in front of this monster, isn't it the material from the blacksmith's shop, the whole thing is a hammered product.

How can this Nima be good! ! !
"Hey, isn't this my grandson? What the hell is this?"

"Where are you going to watch the monster show?"

Under the gaze of the monster, Wu Xie's face became even paler. Her legs were weak and she couldn't help but took a few steps back. When she was about to fall on the deck, she was caught by a big warm and powerful hand. Hold on.

The unusually familiar voice still echoed in his ears, and the innocent eye sockets could not be stretched, and the tears were rushing.

"Grandpa Luo!!!"

"Woooooo~~~"

. . . .

"Okay, it's just a little water monkey, cry!"

"I can't learn more from your second uncle and third uncle, and I will pass it on to you when you are poor..."

"It takes a shot to deal with this thing!"

As Luo Chen said, he gave Wu Xie a violent shudder rather angrily, and then saw no movement from him, and a golden light suddenly rose from behind.

After the golden light detoured twice in the air, it very reluctantly slashed at the roaring water monkey.

After a flash of golden light, the water monkey's head was separated from its body, and the sturdy corpse fell on the deck, splashing a lot of water.

And Xuanyuan, who turned into this golden light, lightly knocked on Luo Chen's shoulder on the way back to the sheath, as if he was blaming this person for not cherishing himself.

Such a big bug actually let me, the human holy sword Xuanyuan, who slays demons and gods and slays ghosts, do it.

Why, I think you are drifting away, young man! ! !

But before Xuanyuan calmed down the anger in his heart in the scabbard, the hilt was directly held by Luo Chen's big hand.

Then with a swish, it shot towards the ponytailed woman lying on the ground.

. . .

But this time, Luo Chen can't be blamed, because in his sight, a black thing that looks like a sarcoma is flying towards the ponytailed woman on the ground at an extremely fast speed.

There seemed to be two withered arms inside the sarcoma, which looked extremely evil.

But fortunately, before the thing was absorbed into the ponytail woman, it was enveloped by the golden light emitted by Xuanyuan, and then turned into a ball of black thick water.

"This is a human face! In today's words, it is equivalent to a kind of parasite!"

Looking at Wu Xie's puzzled eyes, Luo Chen put the Xuanyuan Sword back into its sheath, and explained it lightly.

According to legend, the face of this man was transformed by the soul of the dead on the sea. It has a pair of human-like arms, but the main body is a large black sarcoma.

When sarcoma comes into contact with the human body, it can instantly absorb and secrete a venom that can paralyze the human nerves to control it.

In a word, after being absorbed by this thing, you are not you anymore!

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he didn't give Wu Xie time to react, because in his sight, the fishing boat that Wu Xie and others were on had already broken through the wind and waves, and got close to the ghost ship.

At that moment, Luo Chen also picked up the back of Wuxie's neck with one hand, and then supported the ponytailed woman lying on the deck with the other hand, and jumped towards the fishing boat as soon as he moved.

"A Ning? An Ning?"

As soon as he arrived on the deck, the ponytail woman in his hand was picked up by a middle-aged man in a suit and bald.

And he checked there decently, and after finding out that there was nothing unusual, he made a look of relief.

Luo Chen wanted to laugh at this clumsy acting.

"Ahem, I'm talking about Ling, what kind of look do you have?"

"It's okay to be a successful person in a suit and a collar, but I really can't understand your Mediterranean look, Master Luo!"

Can you think of it?
A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean look stood alone on the deck.

The hair on the side was blown up by the sea breeze, like a chicken coop, protecting the 'eggs' inside.

Luo Chen said that he didn't spray it out directly, he was already doing his little brother a lot of face, okay? . .

"Ahem, Lord Luo!"

Originally, the little brother wanted to continue acting, but when Luo Chen exposed him, the little brother smiled helplessly.

Then, under innocent and surprised eyes, he tore off the human skin mask on his face.

Then, a delicate young man appeared in front of everyone, and his innocent and pale face immediately turned rosy.

At the moment, I didn't even have sleepy thoughts, and kept chattering in my little brother's ear.

"Stuffy oil bottle!!!"

"It's really you"

. . .

In the end, the little brother who really couldn't bear the offensive of innocent words could only hide in the cabin on the grounds of changing clothes.

When he changed into the familiar black clothes and came out again, it was already time for the sun to set and the golden crow to return to the sea.

And the boat they were on was gradually approaching a small island with a white sandy beach.

Wu Xie looked at the sailor on the side, and asked a little puzzled:

"Are we at the pier? Want to take a break?"

While the sailor on the side directed the ship to dock, he said, "Yes, let's pick up a few people here!"

. .

On the other side of the ship, also in the cockpit of the entire ship, Luo Chen quietly came to the captain's side.

"How about it, there is nothing unusual!"

"Master Luo, don't worry, the people from that company haven't become suspicious of our people until now."

"That bald man seemed to see something!"

"Well, that's good, that person is also my own!"

"The brothers here in Xiling have been working so hard for a while, I will tell Xiaoge later, I will give you a vacation to rest!"

"Hey, good Lord Luo!"

Just as the two were whispering, the boat had already reached the edge of the island.

Then, a generous and familiar voice spread to the entire fishing boat.

"Damn it! Fat Master and I have been drinking Northwest Wind here for more than half an hour, do you motherfuckers still have a sense of time?"

"That's it, it's still weak to call itself a big company."

"I see you're just running around the streets with bare asses—no shame!"

Before the words fell, the agile guy who called himself Fat Lord jumped onto the deck.

This familiar loud voice, familiar general grid, who else could it be if it wasn't a little fat man.

Xiaopang was stunned for a moment when he saw Wuxie on the deck, and then let out a big laugh, and rushed towards Wuxie.

The shocking deck swayed for a while.

"Hahaha, Xiao Wuxie, you are here too! It seems that Miss Aning still has a lot of face!"