Calamity Crown

Taking a deep breath, this Mr. Wei pushed open the door.

Squeak!

The door opened, and a small martial arts training ground appeared in front of the two of them.

"It really copied the martial arts hall!"

Heihu was amazed when he saw the wooden dummy, the stone lock, and the weapon rack.

"go!"

"Go to the owner's room!"

Mr. Wei became more and more excited, and his voice even trembled a little.

Father and his goal in life are about to come true!

Heihu also had a smile on his face!

As long as you get the cheat book of 'Wu Sheng', Lan Die will definitely look at him with admiration!

What 'Red Young Hero'!

My black tiger is the most reliable!

The two went straight to the main room of the martial arts hall, but this time, the door did not open.

"Ok?"

"Wait! Don't force yourself!"

When Heihu was about to use his strength, Mr. Wei immediately shouted.

This Mr. Wei carefully looked at the door, and then groped around.

click!

As soon as the machine spring sounded, the ground shook slightly, and a machine lock full of words suddenly appeared.

"This is the 'Book of Heaven'?!"

Heihu glanced at the familiar words, first frowned, and then immediately smiled.

Over the past hundred years, the "Book of Heaven" has stumped many people.

But fortunately, he has the most powerful researcher of the 'Book of Heaven' by his side.

"I leave it to you, Mr. Wei!"

Heihu clasped his fists to salute, stepped aside and guarded his surroundings.

Mr. Wei nodded, and stepped forward to take a closer look.

This Mr. Wei did not underestimate him in the slightest.

Because, he understands very well that the "Book of Heaven" he has mastered is just a drop in the bucket, and it is impossible to completely decipher it. He can only guess at random, as if in front of him——

He could read two of them.

One is: no.

One is: death.

"Not dead?"

"Undead!"

"Could it be..."

As if thinking of something, this Mr. Wei began to breathe rapidly.

According to the rumors, 'Wu Sheng' was mediocre in his early years, but after he survived a serious injury, he suddenly became extremely talented, which is unforgettable!

really!

Here lies the biggest secret of 'Wu Sheng'!

Maybe it's not the secret of the Shattered Void!

But it may be the 'source' of everything!

Thinking of this, Mr. Wei's hands trembled.

The word lock in front of me is very simple, as long as the words are arranged neatly, the mechanism below will activate and open the door.

As for the misalignment?

There is a high probability that there will be no good fruit to eat.

'Wu Sheng' is not a soft-hearted person.

The name of the year was made.

It was formed by laying the foundation of other people's bones.

"Be careful! Be calm!"

"I've seen these words before!"

"I just need to line them up exactly!"

This Mr. Wei told himself like this, and at this moment——

Ugh!

A sigh sounded.

"who?"

Heihu burst out drinking.

Goethe came out from the shadows. He glanced at Heihu and Mr. Wei, then set his eyes on the text lock, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He could see the exact arrangement of the scrambled text at a glance.

At the same time, I also know what the 'mad king' put here.

Because, after the exact arrangement of those sentences, it is——

People can die, but not society.

Chapter 62 A bolt from the blue!

Serious people who keep a diary?

Is the person who wrote the diary a serious person?

Goethe felt that it was time for him to face the reality: it is absolutely impossible for the 'mad king' Modeus to leave behind any 'secret treasure'!

Even if there is a so-called 'secret treasure'...

That is definitely a lie!

It seems that at this time, Goethe knows what is inside without going in.

Lots of Liu Bei.

Textual, pictorial.

Realistic, artistic conception.

Of course, there may also be colored ones.

Thinking about it, for no reason, Goethe wanted to go in and have a look.

It's not for the sake of seeing it quickly, it's just pure curiosity.

Hmm, curious!

However, not now!

He turned his head to look at the black tiger of 'Qishatang' - not a tiger, but a gecko.

Zhao She told him just now that he must be careful of this black tiger!

The opponent is the strongest person in the 'Seven Killing Hall'!

Stronger than the master of the 'Seven Kills Hall', 'Blue Butterfly'!

He is a fighter who has mastered the 'absolute domain' in the true sense!

Even touched the 'ultimate power'!

At this moment, a thick black airflow converged on the opponent's hands.

The airflow is circling, and the huge gravitational force pulls everything around.

Cold and cold followed.

As if everything was going to be frozen to death, and everything was going to be crushed.

Heihu stared at Goethe with both fighting intent and determination in his eyes.

"If it was another time, I would have a glass of wine with you, because I admire your tenacity, but at this time... no!"

"For 'Blue Butterfly', I must get the things in the room!"

"Goethe, give me a trick—Tianmochao...cough cough cough!"

Heihu roared, and the jet-black air flow on his hands instantly became stronger, and the suction power became more than ten times stronger, and the cold and extreme cold power seemed to be real, but the cough that followed changed everything.

The cold and cold disappear.

Suction becomes a breeze.

The black air flow dissipated directly.

Heihu slumped to the ground, his complexion turned golden, and then——

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spit out.

Heihu had an unbelievable expression on his face.

what happened?

Why am I coughing suddenly?

Moreover, why is my 'secret weapon' the most critical moment?

Heihu, who suffered backlash, stared blankly at Goethe.

Mr. Wei on the side was not slow to react. When the black tiger attacked, this Mr. Wei took out a throwing knife.

But the moment the flying knife was thrown out of his hand——

A sneeze!

A huge sneeze made this Mr. Wei arch his waist, and the throwing knife in his hand even stuck into his thigh.

of course!

It does not matter!

Importantly, there is poison on the knife!

The sudden situation made Mr. Wei frantically search for the antidote. When he saw a green pill that was similar to the antidote, he almost instinctively stuffed it into his mouth.

But as soon as it entered his mouth, Mr. Wei felt something was wrong.

"Not good! This is not an antidote, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, this Mr. Wei fell to the ground, convulsing all over his body and foaming at the mouth.

The battle hasn't really started yet.

That's it.

Hei Hu tried his best to crawl over, and after taking the antidote for Mr. Wei, the two huddled in the corner, looking at Goethe standing in front of the main room of the martial arts hall in horror.

The two didn't know what happened.

But it was precisely because of this that the two of them felt more and more afraid.