Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 228 Sapphire Ancient Talisman Demonic Bow and Divine Whip (page 12)

From breaking into the tunnel, the two sides fought hand-to-hand.

Use your big bow to forcefully kill the talisman thief.

It seems like a long time ago.

In fact, it's just a matter of seconds.

The old foreigner took a deep breath and shook his sore right hand. In order to kill with one strike, he almost unreservedly pushed his Qi machine to the extreme, and drew the Jiao Shooting Bow like a Qinchuan Bow.

Meteors fall to the moon with the force of thunder.

It's completely a life-for-life style of play.

Good thing...

The results were pretty good.

At most, the force of the dragon bow's counterattack would injure some muscles and bones, and it would take a few days for them to recover.

She put away her bow and arrows and continued to put on her Miao knife.

The old foreigner did not dare to delay for too long. Yang Fang was still facing the bronze-armored corpse alone. Every second he delayed, the danger he would bear would increase.

He jumped a few steps and rushed outside the talisman thief.

At this moment, he fell to the ground on his back.

The shocking wound on his back was still oozing blood.

The person has no breath.

But the old foreigners dare not relax, and those who raise corpses and gu cannot use common sense to make inferences.

More often than not.

The more you need to be extra cautious.

He struck the Talisman Stealer with his knife and turned him over. Even after he had been dead for a long time, his eyes were still wide open, and his face was full of unwillingness and despair.

He stayed anonymous for five years.

I have been here as a gopher for another half month.

Just one step away.

In two days at most, he could dig through the city wall.

Create a tunnel.

Since then, the sky is high, birds can fly, and the sea is vast, and fish can leap.

But fate played tricks on people, and he managed to escape the surveillance of Jin Zhai and Hu Zhai, and finally died in the hands of such an unknown person, and also caught up with the bronze armored corpse that had been stored for many years.

How could he be willing to do so?

In this regard, the old foreigner did not have the slightest fluctuation, his eyes were full of indifference and disgust.

It was as if I saw the family of three who died in the hall again.

What's wrong with them?

To be able to build such a house in a slum, one can imagine how much effort they put into it.

As a result, all of this was ruined by him.

Death was silent.

From the three despairing faces, he could imagine how frightened and helpless they must have been before they died.

Perhaps, even before death, you can still hear the sound of the bronze-armored corpse tearing open its own throat bone and swallowing blood.

"I didn't die in the hands of a bronze-armored corpse raised by myself."

"It's already cheap enough for you."

The old foreigner snorted coldly.

Use the Miao knife to open his Taoist robe.

Because it was stained with too much blood, the gray robe was soaked in scarlet at this moment.

only……

Just lifted a corner.

A slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly came out.

Almost subconsciously, the old foreigner opened his umbrella with a loud splash, shielding his body from the wind, and then there was a loud banging sound on the umbrella.

It was obvious that he had a hidden weapon hidden inside him.

Just stalk and kill them.

The hidden weapon passed through the body.

There is no reaction time at all.

Outside Luoyang City, Tie Motou died after being hit by a funeral nail in the coffin door.

You know, there are four people under Zhang San’s chain.

Apart from dust, the strongest thing is the iron grinding head.

Before he came to Mojin Gate, he was a famous green forest bandit in the world.

Moreover, Liao Chen was beside him when he died.

Two top-notch masters were unable to guard against that hidden weapon.

One can imagine how terrifying it is.

Gently waving his umbrella, he threw the blocked bone nail to the ground. The old foreigner frowned and looked at it. The bone nail was polished extremely sharply, and there was a faint blue sheen in the cold light.

At first glance, you can tell that it has been quenched with poison.

Seeing this scene, even he couldn't help but feel scared secretly.

If you don't mean to be careful.

Didn't get started.

Right now, he has a high probability of being shot to death.

Gritting his teeth, the old foreigner suddenly had the urge to cut him into pieces, but... thinking of Yang Fang and Basu, reason finally prevailed.

Just hold the umbrella handle tightly.

Use the Miao knife to continue to lift the Taoist robe.

I saw a locket made of cowhide wrapped around his waist, and there were more than a dozen bone spurs and iron nails hung on it, all of which were deadly hidden weapons.

Besides.

There are still two bags hanging.

The moment he saw it, the old foreigner's heart suddenly jumped.

For someone who steals a charm to take it so seriously and carry it with him must be something unusual.

Exhaling, he still maintained absolute caution.

Didn't pick it directly.

From the moment they met, the old foreigner couldn't even remember how many killer moves this guy had hidden.

Even hidden weapons are quenched with poison, and ordinary people will not be spared.

It is difficult to guarantee whether the bag has been soaked in venom, or whether there is something deadly like insecticide in the bag.

With a slight stroke of the Miao knife, the bag was thrown high in an instant.

The umbrella in the hand is flipped and stretched forward.

The next moment, two bags, one large and one small, drew an arc in mid-air and accurately fell into the umbrella.

Then the old foreigner took out a pair of silver gloves as thin as cicada wings.

Carefully unzip the larger bag.

A casual shake.

Only a sporadic sound was heard.

Various talismans, green and black pills, scattered coins and unidentifiable medicine stones.

Besides.

There is also a rolled-up page.

Out of curiosity, the old foreigner subconsciously opened it and took a look.

But as soon as he opened a corner, he frowned tightly.

"Secret Book of Corpse Raising?!"

It is clearly a volume of corpse-raising magic.

As a mountain-moving Taoist, he was naturally disgusted by this and subconsciously wanted to destroy it, but he hesitated and put it back in the bag.

After all, this trip was entrusted by Shopkeeper Chen.

After getting everything, just go back and let him handle it.

After a brief tidying up, the old foreigner opened the second bag. Compared to the messy first bag, this one was much simpler.

There are only two items in total.

A green jade talisman.

There is also a thumb-sized bead with a muddy color.

The material is neither gold nor jade, but when held in the hand, it has an indescribable feeling of warmth.

The old foreigner frowned. He had never seen such an object before and couldn't figure it out for a moment. He simply focused all his attention on the jade talisman.

The jade is old, but its color is clear.

There is a Taoist rune engraved on the surface, which seems simple, but if you take a closer look, you will find that the text seems to include thousands of things, and has the potential to swallow everything.

"Ancient Talisman!"

Almost subconsciously.

The old foreigner's eyes suddenly lit up.

Countless voices rang in my ears.

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