Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

"What's going on inside?" Qiu Sheng looked worried. He wanted to rush in and take a closer look, but he was afraid of holding Uncle Jiu back. While hesitating, he was filled with worry.

Wu Liang raised his hand and patted Qiu Sheng to comfort him.

He looked at the house surrounded by thick black fog. Although he didn't know what was going on inside, he roughly knew something about it from his senses.

It's not that he hasn't thought about going in to help, but this time the situation is different.

The look in Uncle Jiu's eyes when he entered just now told him that this time, no one was allowed to interfere, and Wang Po belonged to him.

When the literary talent was injured, he blamed Wang Po; when his apprentice was injured, Uncle Jiu blamed himself.

In any case, this time, he would not allow anyone to take action, he would take action himself, and he would avenge his apprentice Wencai.

"Uncle Jiu, I hope you won't disappoint me." Wu Liang thought.

He scanned the floating black mist around him, keeping his eyes alert at all times, holding the mahogany sword tightly in his hand, and walking very steadily, step by step.

"call……"

There was a sound of wind and a ringing of ears. Uncle Jiu slashed out with his sword, but it was in vain. What was cut was the floating mist, and the black mist spread from both sides.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu frowned.

"Snapped….."

Uncle Jiu rushed forward suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, he hurriedly stood still, glanced around quickly, squinting his eyes, revealing that this thief woman actually attacked me sneakily, if I caught her, I would definitely kill her.

Just now, he was slapped on the back and jumped out for no apparent reason.

Here, who else could do this except Wang Po hidden in the black mist?

Holding the mahogany sword tightly with both hands, he slashed at the floating black mist, and the golden money sword flowed.

The blue electric light made a popping sound.

After breaking through the clouds of black mist, the thief woman was nowhere to be seen, which made Uncle Jiu furious.

Uncle Jiu, who was very annoyed, didn't notice at all that there was a strange black cloud following him strangely above. A head poked out, with a sneer on his face, it was Wang Po.

In this dark fog, she is the master, and she can do whatever she wants.

Here, it’s a dragon, and you can coil it up for me; it’s a tiger, and you can lie down on it for me.

Seeing Uncle Jiu being frustrated everywhere, she was always happy. This time, she won the contest, which made her very happy.

The previous few times, I was suppressed by the other party, but this time, I was finally able to take the lead.

Stinky Taoist priest, today, I want you to pay with blood!

Looking at Uncle Jiu below, Wang Po showed a cruel smile.

He slowly disappeared, controlled the black clouds, and approached Uncle Jiu.

From inside the black cloud, Mrs. Wang could clearly see Uncle Jiu, who was continuing to chop at random, seemingly not paying attention to her approach, and his smile was getting colder and colder, and he was getting more and more excited.

Seeing that she was almost close to the target, Wang Po was so excited that she couldn't bear it. Her sharp fangs gradually opened up, like a bloody mouth approaching Uncle Jiu.

"Where on earth is this thief woman hiding? I'm so angry!" After slashing and slashing, so many clouds of black mist were broken through, but there was still no trace of Mrs. Wang, which made Uncle Jiu both tired and angry.

"Step..." As soon as he took a step forward, Uncle Jiu stopped.

In the front where Wang Po couldn't see, Uncle Jiu's eyes were sweeping left and right, glancing behind him at an angle, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, and continuing to move forward as if nothing had happened.

Originally thinking that she had been discovered, Wang Pobai became nervous.

After waiting for a long time, Uncle Jiu continued to move around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. I was scared to death and thought I had been discovered!

You stinky Taoist priest actually scared me and wanted you to look good.

With a thought, black clouds flew up suddenly, approaching Uncle Jiu at a rapid speed. A pair of hands stretched out from the black clouds, and their fingers emitted a cold light.

"Yeah!" Wang Po screamed and quickly grabbed Uncle Jiu.

"Wow..."

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu suddenly turned around, looked at the flying black clouds, and laughed loudly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, thief bitch."

"Oops, I've been fooled." Wang Po was startled and wanted to run away, but it was too late.

Puff puff puff~~~~ The electric light of the Money Sword flowed with force like breaking a bamboo. With one sword slash, a scream came out, the black mist receded, and Wang Po's figure gradually appeared.

A long wound ran from top to bottom. Wang Po struggled ferociously, her face becoming more and more terrifying, and the golden sword marks flickered.

"Pfft!" He clenched his fists, tightened his abdomen and raised his head to the sky, shouting.

With Wang Po as the center, a black vortex spun, one after another, sweeping across all directions, whirring and clattering, and black mist rose into the sky, as if covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Red and black light flashed on Wang Po's body. Under the radiation of the light, her wounds were healing rapidly, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

Uncle Jiu, who was knocked back a few steps by the hurricane, saw this scene and couldn't help but be surprised. What happened to this thief woman? She can't be killed like this. What kind of monster is she?

Wang Po's face changed again, now this one, then that one, familiar faces appeared one after another, making Uncle Jiu stunned again.

What a hermaphrodite!If such monsters are not eliminated, how can there be justice?

suddenly

, a face let out a scream, and then turned into a black mist that floated up, continued to float upward, and then turned into ashes and disappeared.

As that face disappeared, the surrounding cyclones gradually subsided, and the black mist that continued to float floated in the sky one after another, and Wang Po also became calm.

At this time, Wang Po was already safe and sound, no wounds could be seen at all, as if she was not injured at all, and the sword mark from top to bottom had disappeared.

All of this made Uncle Jiu very surprised, strange, and confused.What's the matter?Why would she be okay?

I don’t understand, I don’t understand, I don’t know. Uncle Jiu has a headache. Why is this matter so troublesome? He can’t even kill her. What kind of monster is he!

Seeing Uncle Jiu's ugly face, Wang Po smiled proudly and said: "What's wrong? You look sad. Doesn't it make you sad that you can't kill me? Haha... Stinky Taoist priest, you are If you can't do anything to me, just wait to die! Haha...haha..."

Wang Po's hoarse laughter reached Uncle Jiu's ears. He heard it very sarcastically, and his face turned ugly again. This was undoubtedly a slap in the face, and it slapped him in the face, making him particularly angry.