Tomb Robbery: Pangu Immortality Pattern

"Third uncle, you go first" Looking at the group of big snakes and cockscomb snakes that were getting closer and closer, Pan Yu took out the dragon pattern knife and blocked it in front of the hole.

"They can't hurt me. Pan Yu shook his head, looking at the few people struggling on the ground, only to feel a strange emotion quietly surging into his heart.

"Be careful!" Knowing that this was not the time to be hypocritical, Wu Sanxing glanced at Pan Yu worriedly and said in a deep voice, and then turned his head and slipped into a hole.

"For your sake, I'll give you a ride. Listening to the footsteps of Wu Sanxing and a few people walking farther and farther away, Pan Yu unconsciously licked the corners of his lips, and looked at the few people who fell to the ground and struggled in pain, with a murderous smile on their faces.

"Puff ——!" As the dragon pattern knife penetrated a person's heart, Pan Yu only felt that the murderous feeling in his heart did not subside, but became more and more intense! At this thought, Pan Yu was quite irritated and shook off the blood stains on the dragon pattern knife, and turned to look at the middle-aged man who was crawling out with a frightened face.

"You... Don't come here, I wasn't bitten by a snake, I just broke my leg by a big snake!" the man looked at Panyu, who was getting closer and closer, and explained desperately.

"Oh? What does it matter. Pan Yu chuckled and shook his head, and then with a slight wave of the dragon pattern knife, the crimson snake that came to sneak attack was cut off by a knife.

"Don't you come here!" Seeing this scene, the man screamed in horror, and got up even more desperately, leaving water stains where he had spoken.

"Enough. Just as Pan Yu raised the dragon pattern knife again, Zhang Qiling's voice suddenly appeared behind Pan Yu.

"Aren't you leaving, little brother? Pan Yu turned around, looked at Zhang Qiling with a wide hood, and said softly.

"You've been influenced.

"Influence, what can affect me?" Listening to Zhang Qiling's headless words, Panyu waved his hand a little irritably.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiling shook his head, took out the black gold ancient knife and aimed it at Panyu without saying a word.

"You're going to do it to me?" Pan Yu frowned, his eyes full of astonishment.

"Actually, I've wanted to fight you for a long time. Looking at Zhang Qiling, who was speechless, Pan Yu shook his head indifferently, and in the next second, the dragon pattern knife swung out and slashed at Zhang Qiling's waist.

"Ding ——!" was accompanied by a metallic anxious sound, and the two long knives collided together.

"The strength is good, but it's still not enough!" Pan Yu muttered, and his body disappeared in place.

"Choking ——!" Pan Yu struck a blow, and Zhang Qiling staggered a few steps.

"It's hard enough. Looking at the metallic scales under the colorful long hair on Zhang Qiling's back, Pan Yu pursed his lips enviously.

"Eh, what about people?" Looking at Zhang Qiling, who suddenly disappeared in front of him, Pan Yu looked around vigilantly, and suddenly a "crackling" sound of breaking wind came from behind him, Pan Yu raised his knife to meet it, and then a huge tiger palm covered with scales slapped heavily on the dragon pattern knife.

The bluestone under the feet of the "Kara ——!"

Panyu shattered inch by inch, and then his feet sank deeply.

When Zhang Qiling saw this scene, he slapped the rain out with another palm.

"Buzz ——!"

The dragon pattern knife flew out with a whirlwind, and it was effortlessly inserted into the bluestone, trembling violently.

"Phew-"

Spit out the blood gushing up in his mouth, Pan Yu tore off the shirt that was torn into strips of cloth by the strong wind wrapped in the tiger's palm, and looked at Zhang Qiling, who had burst the sleeves of his arms opposite.

"You said I was affected, who could affect me?!" Looking at Zhang Qiling, who was expressionless, Pan Yu now just wanted to punch him his handsome face.

"Blood. Zhang Qiling slowly spit out two words and then stopped talking.

"Impossible!"

"In the past, you didn't have such a murderous intent. Zhang Qiling looked at Pan Yu, who looked disbelieving, and stretched out his finger to point to the immortal pattern on his body.

"What's going on with the system?!" Pan Yu looked down at the originally dark red immortal pattern, which turned black at this time, and it looked extremely weird

——!! At this

moment, wisps of black qi overflowed uncontrollably from the immortal pattern, and then a painful roar came out of Panyu's mouth.

"Calm down!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiling frowned, and came to Pan Yu's side in a flash, pressing his hands on Pan Yu's shoulders.

I don't know how long it has been, Pan Yu has fallen into a coma, and the longevity lines at this time have already returned to their original dark red.

[Ding——! The crisis of the source of the bloodline has been lifted, and some beneficial substances are intercepted and begin to dissolve in

the bloodline...] [Bloodline: Pangu bloodline (bloodline awakening 35%)

] [Strength: 175] (weight 6434 kg) [Agility: 162] (473 m/s) [

Constitution: 144] (

Wound, physical strength recovery, the recovery speed of the word secret technique is doubled.)

[Exercises: Light Body Technique, Water Avoidance Technique, Soldier, Person, and Secret Technique. 【

Equipment: Black Gold Dragon Pattern Knife (Weight 530 Pounds)】

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"Huh?" Outside, looking at the immortal patterns that squirmed like living creatures, Zhang Qiling suddenly took a few steps back nervously, and the grotto at this time was full of large and small holes and deep pits!

"Hmm——!" Pan Yu's voice slowly opened his eyes, and a confused look disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?" Looking at Zhang Qiling, who was on guard, Pan Yu scratched his head suspiciously.

... ...

In an unknown place, a middle-aged man with unknown fur on his lower body and knotted muscles slowly opened his eyes, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a large cloud of black gas in his constantly changing form dissipated without a trace.

"Father..."

"I'm fine. The middle-aged man waved his hand.

"Next time, you must be careful, don't be so reckless. Looking at the young man with a green snake hanging in the ear piercing and a lowered face, the middle-aged man stretched out his rough right hand with dark red marks and touched the man's long hair dotingly.

... ...

"Little brother, are you saying that this is all caused by me and you?" Looking at the dilapidated grotto in front of him, Pan Yu was stunned in place as if he was down, in his impression, he only remembered that he had penetrated the chest of a man who was bitten by a cockscomb snake and struggled in pain, and Pan Yu did not have the slightest impression of what Zhang Qiling said.

"Let's go, it's not too late. After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards a pitch-black hole.

"What kind of power is this?" Looking at the wisp of black gas as thick as ink on the deep wound on his hand, Zhang Qiling muttered softly.

"What's wrong?" At this moment, Pan Yu emerged from behind Zhang Qiling, and he saw the black gas at a glance.

"It's left over from the fight with you. "

System, what is this?"

[The power of corrosion, which greatly heals the wound of tissues, is the product of the system's refinement, which is non-toxic and harmless, and is useless to the host.

"Little brother, this is a good thing. Hearing the prompt of the system, Pan Yu's eyes dripped, and then he looked at Zhang Qiling with a smile.