Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

So after thinking for a while, Luo Chen gave up the idea of ​​killing this little zombie, and threw it into the baby coffin with two carved phoenixes.

Just as he wanted the little fat man to close the lid of the coffin, he felt his fingers sink.

Looking down, the scene that made Luo Chen's face covered with black lines just appeared.

It was the little guy who seemed to like the smell of Luo Chen after entering the coffin, and bit Luo Chen's finger fiercely with his mouth.

At the same time, those big eyes were no longer vicious, just looking at Luo Chen like this, as if planning to kill him.

"What the hell, you still rely on it, don't you!"

"Quickly go back and lie down, or I will kill you!"

As he said that, Luo Chen threw the little zombie out, and glared at him pretending to be fierce, before turning around and leaving.

But before Luo Chen could take a step, he suddenly felt his hands sink.

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If you can't bear it, then you can bear it!

Luo Chen immediately became angry, a white light flashed on the palm of his hand, and a yellow talisman flew out of Void Realm Lao Ba's house in an instant, and appeared directly in his hand.

Then before the little zombie could show fear, he slapped the talisman on the little guy's forehead.

"Little fat, hurry up and put this guy in the coffin!"

"Got it!"

The little fat man suppressed his smile, and quickly put the little zombie back into the coffin.

At the same time, the imaginary world.

Lao Ba wobbled from the battlefield back to his study with his waist supported. Just as he was about to drink a cup of the medicinal wine he treasured, he saw that the desk on which he had placed a piece of talisman paper had become empty.

Suddenly, a miserable cry came from the study.

"God damn Luo Fuhuo, that's a talisman that can hold down even a corpse, give it back to me!!!"

However, Luo Chen couldn't hear the scream that was enough to spread throughout the virtual world, but according to Luo Chen's peeing nature, even if he heard it, he would probably just smile very calmly.

After dealing with the little zombie, a group of people, led by Luo Chen, went straight to the only entrance of the tomb, and the flashlight in Wu Xie's hand shone inside.

A straight road built with white marble bricks immediately appeared in front of everyone. The interior design of the corridor was very simple, and two light trenches were dug out on the ground on both sides of the wall.

Other than that are the lamp holders in the lamp ditch, and at the end of the corridor there are three jade portals, one big and two small.

The door was wide open, and it was obvious that someone had already entered.

Looking at the straight corridor in front of him, Luo Chen suddenly felt hesitant. After probing the tomb wall with two fingers, he threw a two-meter-high bronze door panel in front of the little fat man.

"Little Fatty, I dismantled this door from another tomb, and it has been improved by reducing weight."

"Now this thing is yours, take it to explore the way!"

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"Hey, you can use it like this if you don't have a grandson as a co-author!"

The flesh on the little fat man's face twitched, and he smiled wryly.

But it didn't work, who was the real thigh, so the little fat man could only pull the door panel out of the ground reluctantly.

"Hey, don't tell me, Lord Luo, this thing is really easy to use! It's just tailor-made for Xiaopang."

The little fat man is 1.9 meters tall, holding the two-meter door panel is like an ancient giant shield warrior, and the handle that Luo Chen deliberately made on the door panel allows the little fat man to move around without hindrance. Use this guy thing.

"Haha, don't say anything, I recognize you as a grandfather!"

"Now it's time for my chubby to show off his power, you old man just look at it!"

Xiaopang, who suddenly became arrogant, seemed to have seen the picture of himself holding the door panel to shoot rice dumplings in the future, and then turned around to ignore Luo Chen, who was already covered with black lines on his forehead.

The figure immediately rushed towards the front of the corridor.

After running forward for a distance of more than ten meters, the bluestone bricks under Xiaopang's feet suddenly sank.

"Come on! Look at Fat Lord's mighty power!"

Xiaopang knew that the organ had been touched by him, so he quickly erected the door panel in front of him, and let out a loud shout.

In the next second, there was a series of sounds of mechanism activation in the entire corridor.

Kakaka.

Immediately afterwards, rows of crossbow racks suddenly popped up from the front of the corridor, and then countless arrows began to pour out towards the door panel in Xiaopang's hands crazily like raindrops.

"Hiss~ Thanks to that door panel, otherwise we would be cold!"

Looking at the arrows pouring out, Wu Xie couldn't help but gasped, but she thought of the scenes she saw in that novel describing people being shot into hedgehogs.

It seems to be called "The Beginning is the Bloodline of the Three-legged Golden Crow".

At that time, I thought that what Gou Shiqi wrote was too exaggerated, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration, it is obvious that he has already described it quite implicitly.

If the arrows like raindrops were shot at people, what good would it be? It would be no wonder if they were not turned into mud.

Luo Chen felt the strength of the organ, and just when he was about to speak, he felt a faint sound of the organ from behind him.

I was startled at the moment, and hurriedly turned my head to look in the direction I came from.

But he didn't find anything, so he couldn't help but feel very strange.

"Master Luo. The rain of arrows won't finish for a while, I think we'd better go back to the previous tomb and have something to eat!"

At this moment, the ghost, the little fat man, thrust the door panel into the ground with both hands, and then swaggered towards Luo Chen and the others.

And Luo Chen also wanted to find out what was going on with the mechanism behind, so he agreed with Xiaopang's statement, and the group went back along the same path.

"Fuck, where's our oxygen tank?"

"Could it be that little zombie got into the water?"

As soon as he returned to the tomb, the sharp-eyed chubby was immediately dumbfounded.

The pool is still the same pool, and the porcelain pots are still the same pile of porcelain pots, but all the diving equipment that everyone brought into the water before has disappeared.

At this moment, the innocent three other than brother Luo Chen immediately panicked.

You must know that it will take 15 minutes at the fastest to get from this tomb to the sea. If there are no oxygen tanks, it is impossible to swim out even if the lungs are suffocated.

When a group of people had some seven fairies marrying one—Liu Shen Wu Zhu, the little brother who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"This is not the same tomb!"

"Isn't this the same tomb?"

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The little fat man pointed his fingers while repeating the words of the little brother, and finally looked at the little brother with a very surprised expression on his face.

"Damn it, you are really the dumb Zhang I know!"

"You can actually say eight words from your mouth at once!"

"Let's be honest, who are you pretending to be!"

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