Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

There was no wind at the front of the clothes, and even the gravel scattered on the ground was blown.

At the same time, the holy sword Xuanyuan, which was carried behind Luo Chen's back, came out of its sheath straight away, emitting infinite golden light.

"For this, your Zhang family has paid too much, now that I have returned!"

"Then leave the rest to me!"

As Luo Chen said, the bullet hand sent a blood-enriching pill to the little brother's mouth, and then drew out the sword with both fingers.

Xuanyuan immediately turned into a stream of golden light, which penetrated the heads of the remaining seven giant millipedes in just a blink of an eye, destroying their central nervous system.

Even the centipedes didn't have a chance to die without being stiff.

After doing all this, Luo Chen looked at the Gou Mang clan in the sky who seemed to be very flustered, and his whole body condensed and exuded endless coercion.

Immediately, those figures who were about to hit the coffin stopped straight away, and under the pressure of Luo Chen's aura, these Jumang clans all lost the ability to fly, and all fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, the entire rift fell to their knees densely.

Although their faces are still that dull look. . .

Seeing Luo Chen scanning his clansman with icy eyes, Ju Liang, who came back to his senses, suddenly panicked, and the huge figure fell to the ground quickly.

Blinking and blinking at Luo Chen with big eyes, he shook off the big snot that just appeared from tears, and then said in a weeping voice:
"The Lord of the World, they are all my clansmen, and they are warriors who have guarded here for a lifetime!"

"They are the last seedlings of the Jumang clan!"

"For the sake of the generations of my Jumang family, please save them!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

. . .

Looking at the controlled clansmen in front of him, Ju Liang immediately knelt down in front of Luo Chen, crying and crying, his heart ached.

It really makes people who hear it sad, and those who see it cry.

Even Luo Chen, who has always been known for his hard-hearted heart, couldn't help being moved by Ju Liang's mournful voice at this moment.

But just when Luo Chen was about to take action, the Jumang clan on the ground suddenly covered their throats together, with expressions of unbearable pain on their faces.

In the next second, one of the Jumang clan opened its mouth suddenly in pain, and under the gaze of Luo Chen and others, a blood-red millipede the size of a soybean came out of its mouth.

And the moment he landed, he crawled towards the sarcophagus above the stone platform.

one, two,

It didn't take long, and soon the ground of the entire rift was covered with blood-red millipedes, after they got out of the bodies of the Juliang clan.

As if being summoned by some kind, completely ignoring the deterrence of Qilin's blood, he went straight to the gap just exposed in the coffin.

The flat body quickly got into the coffin through the narrow gap.

Until then, those Jumang people who showed pain on their faces came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream. All of them were as pale as paper and weak, as if most of the blood in their bodies had been sucked away by those insects .

The figure also changed from plump to weak in an instant.

But what makes Ju Liang feel very fortunate is that although these tribesmen are all weak and skinny, they can still breathe after all.

There is no direct death.

This may also have something to do with the Wannu King in the coffin.

Of course, it didn't mean that the Wannu King suddenly learned to be merciful and wanted to let these Goumang people go.

Instead, people can't wait!

As more and more blood-red millipedes poured into the coffin, the aura in the sarcophagus became stronger. Seeing this, the younger brother hurriedly retreated to Luo Chen's side.

Because of the Buxue Pill, the little brother at this time did not have the usual sequelae of excessive blood loss, and he looked full of momentum.

And with the little brother's withdrawal, the unicorn pattern on the sarcophagus finally lasted until the last moment,

In the end, it disappeared completely amidst the roar of the unicorn that seemed to be there.

After the little brother saw this scene, a trace of confusion suddenly flashed in his eyes, but it was more of a relief from the bottom of his heart.

It wasn't until this moment that he fully understood the last sentence of criticism left by the Zhang Family Ancestor.

When the Qilin dissipates with the wind and clouds, the evil spirits that have been sealed off for countless hours will return to the world.

At that time, Jiuding, which suppressed the land of Kyushu, will destroy one of them.

The dragon veins of Kyushu will no longer exist!

However, my Zhang family was ordered by the gods to carry a unicorn, and the coffin should be covered with blood to protect the unicorn.

The blood is dry, the body will die, and there will be no regrets.

Until there is no more of my Qilin family of the Zhang family in this world.

Members of my clan need to keep in mind the order of the gods and wait for the return of the gods with their own bodies.

The descendants of the Zhang family should keep in mind, don't forget.

bang~~~
Just when the little brother was caught in the memory of the Zhang family ancestor's instructions, the sarcophagus weighing several tons suddenly made a dull sound.

Like a dull thunder, it exploded in the little brother's heart.

In the next second, the heavy lid of the sarcophagus flew up, as if pushed away by a strong force, and smashed straight towards the three-legged cauldron behind the sarcophagus.

"not good!"

After seeing this scene, the little brother's heart lake that was as dead as ice was immediately broken. He raised the black gold ancient knife in his hand and hurriedly said to Luo Chen:

"Its goal is Jiuding!"

Jiuding? ? ?

I rely on!

This thing is one of the nine tripods?

Seeing the coffin lid directly smashing towards the black cauldron on the stone platform, Luo Chen's eyes almost popped out.

What level of existence is Jiuding, let alone Luo Chen, anyone can know it clearly.

Even if you meet a random Chinese person on the street, he can tell you a few things about Jiuding without opening his mouth.

You must know that the Jiuding is the supreme artifact of our Huaxia clan, a world-suppressing national weapon.

After Emperor Yu was regarded as the co-lord for controlling the water, he divided the world of the entire human race into nine continents, and collected the gold from Jiu Mu to cast Jiu Ding.

At the same time, he also ordered the craftsmen to engrave the famous mountains and rivers and strange objects of Kyushu on the body of Jiuding, and finally scattered Jiuding.

One tripod town, one state, and Yongzheng Jiuzhou dragon veins are used to suppress the luck of our human race forever, so that the fire of luck of our human race will never be extinguished.

But what made Luo Chen extremely angry was that,
Who is this?
Who the hell moved one of the nine cauldrons that suppressed Kyushu here?

Why did Nima make it look so dark?

This is intentionally embarrassing someone Luo, right?

Gan!
I am in a hurry with someone who has the idea of ​​playing Jiuding today.

I, Luo Chen, said this!Even if the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are here!
Even if the guy in white is here, I will let him know why the flowers are so red!

Gan Gan Gan!