Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

God, why is there such a brazen thing?
Why hasn't the thunder from the sky struck yet?
Could it be that Leigong and Dianmu are off work today and went home to make little lightning?

My damn, where is my Excalibur Yulei, do you see if I can hack you, you bastard!
Luo Chen suddenly became short of breath, and was only a little bit short of being angry, closed his eyes, kicked his legs and stepped back into the wheel again. . .

Wait, why say again?

. . .

It doesn't matter anymore, where is my sword!
Just when Luo Chen couldn't control himself and wanted to draw his sword, the remaining seven millipedes couldn't help it even more, and slapped the cliffs on both sides of the rift valley with their huge bodies.

While shaking the rocks, there were waves of subtle fluctuations.

Not long after, strange sounds came from the sky above Luo Chen and the others as the rocks fell, like the sound of countless birds flapping their wings.

And what made Luo Chen feel a little strange was that the sound of flapping wings was mixed with some ethereal voices like whispers, which actually had a demagogic effect after piercing his ears.

Luo Chen immediately gave up the urge to draw the sword, and turned his gaze to the sky wrapped around endless chains.

With this look, Luo Chen's sight was blocked by the dense figures in the sky.

I saw that in the sky above the rift valley, all the figures appeared were the descendants of Jumang with a human head and a bird body like Juliang, but unlike Juliang, those figures in the sky did not grow the exaggerated twelve arms .

In addition, Luo Chen also noticed a kind of aura on them that was completely opposite to Juliang's, it was a very evil aura.

Just like those millipedes that were fixed under the sarcophagus.

The densely packed figures couldn't count how many there were, but after these figures appeared, Ju Liang's aura underwent a shocking reversal.

It can even be clearly seen that Juliang's body is already trembling slightly at this time, which is obviously a reaction that only occurs when anger reaches its extreme.

"These are all my people!"

"You bastards, how dare you treat my people like this!"

Looking at those tribesmen who are almost parallel to him.

Juliang, this naive and [-]-handed rough guy with serious chatterbox attributes, his eyes turned red at this moment, and he shed tears.

"Clan people! I'm so cold, what's wrong with you?"

"Our Lord Lord is back, take a look!"

There was a crying voice, but the figures of the Jumang clan did not show any different changes.

Each of them has dull eyes and a dull expression, flapping their wings like a puppet, like a modern machine, completely devoid of living spirituality.

"Sizzle~~~"

"No!!! My people! Don't!"

However, before Juliang made another move, the millipedes below suddenly opened their vicious mouthparts, aiming at the sky and sending out sound waves visible to the naked eye.

Then, the Jumang clan who were manipulated in the sky flew towards the sarcophagus below as if they received some kind of instructions almost at the same time.

clap clap~~~
In just an instant, dozens of figures of the Jumang clan collided with the sarcophagus, and the huge sarcophagus was immediately stained red under the blood flow.

And under the impact of these figures, the sarcophagus also began to tremble slightly, and the gap in the coffin lid seemed to widen a little.

In addition, the most serious situation is that on the front of the sarcophagus coffin lid, a unicorn pattern that is so blurred that it is almost invisible is dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good! Master Luo, these guys want to release King Wannu!"

The little brother noticed the change of the unicorn pattern above, and couldn't help but change his face. He couldn't accept the previous indifference, and hurriedly said to Luo Chen.

Because of the inheritance of his family, the little brother understands very well that if the unicorn pattern on the sarcophagus disappears, then the demon Wannu Wang, who was sealed up with his life by his family's predecessors, will definitely wake up completely.

That's why the little brother showed such a horrified expression in such a desperate situation.

But what followed was a deep firmness!

Because, this is the mission of their Zhang family.

even if,
He is the owner of the last unicorn bloodline of the Zhang family.

Carrying a unicorn means carrying the responsibility of suppressing demons, even if there is only one person left, even if the last drop of blood is shed.

This is the meaning of the existence of the Zhang family.

This is the price the Zhang family must bear for obtaining the Qilin blood.

It is also the responsibility and mission that the little brother, as the last Qiling of the Zhang family, has shouldered since birth!

For this, even if it is to sacrifice life!

For this, until the last drop of blood is drained!
So after yelling, the little brother turned into an afterimage and flew towards the direction of the sarcophagus, bypassing the millipedes with teeth and claws.

In the air, the sharp black gold pierced his palm very skillfully, and the bright red blood immediately stopped the remaining millipedes from all their movements.

And when the bright red blood dripped on the sarcophagus again, the gradually disappearing unicorn pattern appeared again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the violently shaking sarcophagus fell silent again.

However, the ferocious aura contained in the sarcophagus was full of supreme oppression like the eve of a storm.

Seeing this, the younger brother, whose face was getting paler, immediately understood.

The Wannu King who was sealed in the sarcophagus has already awakened, but now the Zhang family is left alone.

Just relying on myself, it is estimated that the bleeding of the whole body can only be delayed for a while, and it is even possible that this time is enough to hold on.

Because, those Jumangs who were manipulated in the air were still hitting the sarcophagus one after another.

And when the blood of the Jumang clan splashed on the unicorn pattern, the little brother could clearly feel that the suppressive force in his blood was being weakened constantly.

No matter in ancient times or at any time, in the hearts of the human race, unicorns are auspicious beasts and holy beasts, representing auspiciousness.

The unicorn treads on the auspicious cloud, and the world is hard to disappear.

But now, the unicorn pattern, which is an auspicious holy beast, is constantly stained with blood, and there is no force to suppress it. What are these beasts trying to do?
The unicorn is stained with blood, will the monster come back?
"enough!"

"Master Luo?" The little brother gritted his teeth, puzzled!

"I've said enough!"

Looking at the uncharacteristically silent sentence in the sky, and the Zhang family who gritted his teeth and forcibly persisted, Luo Chen said word by word.

His tone suddenly seemed so serious!