Chapter 145: An ant-like thing dares to covet my woman, seeking death!

Author: Eating dumplings on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year

Chapter 145: An ant-like thing dares to covet my woman, seeking death!

Wen Ting and Xin Tongtong quickly took out their swords and attacked the black boulder, but it was useless. The black boulder did not move at all, and not even a single stone chip was scraped off.

At this time, both women's faces turned pale.

"He Ming! How are you doing, He Ming?" Wen Ting called anxiously.

"I seem to be fine, wait, what is that?" He Ming's voice gradually changed from panic to fear, and he screamed in horror, "No! The first-class defensive talisman seal is useless! The formation is too strong! I'm going to die.

!!!!”

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

A shrill scream came from behind the boulder.

The two women were so frightened by the screams that they took more than ten steps back, their whole bodies trembling, and their eyes were filled with fear.

At this moment, a secret door suddenly opened next to the passage, and a pale yellow figure walked out of the secret door.

It was Yang Yaxin. She smiled as gently as ever, with an elegant and calm posture. After seeing that her two best friends were safe and sound, she smiled brightly and stepped forward and said, "I finally found you. Have you seen the others? See you there."

Are you going to abandon heaven?"

Xintongtong's face turned pale with fright, and her delicate body was trembling. She slowly stretched out an onion finger and pointed at the dark boulder, and said in a trembling voice: "He Ming, He Ming is dead, Brother Lu, Brother Lu is dead too..."

Yang Yaxin's smile froze, and a bad premonition flashed through her heart, and she said: "What about Qi Tian? Is Qi Tian also?"

Wen Ting shook her head and said sadly: "We met Dugu Qitian. Before we..."

Wen Ting told what happened before, then looked at Xintongtong who was frightened and nervous, opened her mouth, and finally held back and did not blame her.

"I know, this big tomb is extremely dangerous, and casualties are normal. Tongtong, don't take all the blame on yourself, okay?" Yang Yaxin stepped forward and took Xintongtong's little hand, comforting her softly.

road.

"Woooooooo..." Xintongtong couldn't say anything, she just lay on Yang Yaxin's shoulder and kept crying.

Wen Ting looked at Xintongtong who was crying heartbrokenly, but she sighed in her heart: "Do you really not blame her?"

Think about it, Lu An and He Ming were both indirectly killed by Xintongtong.

Lu An died trying to save Xin Tongtong from escaping from the Yin evil, and the Yin evil was also inspired by Xin Tongtong.

He Mingze was trapped and killed by the activated formation, which was also activated by Xin Tongtong.

Xin Tongtong did not mean to kill them, but her behavior was too willful and casual. She regarded the tomb as an academy and as her own home, without any sense of crisis.

Xin Tongtong's wrong thoughts and behaviors were the reasons that indirectly led to the deaths of Lu An and He Ming.

But Wen Ting couldn't say these words.

Because everyone knows Xintongtong’s temper. She is just a little princess who has not grown up. In her world view, she is absolutely right. Even if Lu An and He Ming die, they will only die in the tomb formation.

In the law and trap, it has nothing to do with her.

Wen Ting knew very well that if she spoke at this time, she would only make Xintongtong hysterical, which no one wanted to see.

"We can only wait for her to slowly wake up." Wen Ting sighed inwardly.

After a while, Yang Yaxin comforted Xintongtong.

"I have found some patterns in this underground palace. Come with me."

As Yang Yaxin spoke, she raised her hand and released more than a dozen tiny auras, which wandered back and forth on the wall. At the same time, her consciousness was closely watching the movement of the auras.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual energy disappeared, as if it had been sucked away.

"The mechanism is here." Yang Yaxin shouted softly, raised her hand and clapped it to activate the mechanism.

Immediately, a new secret door appeared on the wall.

"Let's go."

The three of them moved on.

On the other side, Jiang Meier also moved forward quickly with Xiang Huo and Lu Bing who were all injured.

Dugu Qitian was even more domineering, charging all the way, completely crushing him, and easily passed the level.

Half an hour later, the teams of Dugu Qitian and Yang Yaxin arrived at the depths of the underground palace at the same time.

It was a huge underground space, tens of meters high, and the ground was a hollowed-out hard stone surface.

On the vast ground of tens of thousands of square meters, black and smelly zombies stand.

These zombies were all standing, with their eyes closed, as motionless as wood.

A dark wind blew by, making a whistling sound, and the whole scene was like a ghost forest.

On the opposite side, there is a huge stone wall. Carved on the stone wall is a figure dozens of meters high. The figure is sitting cross-legged, as if he is practicing. His face is blurry, but he has a sword intent that reaches the sky.

In a small open space, Yang Yaxin waved her little hand happily, and a bright smile bloomed on her white oval face: "Qitian! It's great that you are okay!"

Dugu Qitian was dressed in a dark red robe, with long hair disheveled, looking unruly, and a handsome face full of indifference.

Seeing Yang Yaxin, Dugu Qitian's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Of course I will be fine." After saying that, he glanced and found that there were two people missing from the team, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are they going?

Already?"

Yang Yaxin's face froze, and she was about to explain, but Xintongtong jumped, and shouted with a red face: "They are all dead! They were killed by the trap of the tomb, are you satisfied? Dugu Qitian! You usually watch it

They are not pleasing to the eye, and now that they are dead, are you very happy?"

Dugu Qitian sneered and shook his head: "Whether they die or not has nothing to do with me. They are just two losers."

"You dare to scold Brother Lu, go to hell!" Xintongtong was completely furious and rushed up and slapped him hard.

Snap!

Xintongtong was stunned, and her pretty face felt hot.

But it was not the hand of Dugu Qitian.

But Wen Ting.

Everyone looked at Wen Ting in surprise.

Wen Ting got angry and shouted: "Have you had enough trouble? We are performing a mission, not drinking and having fun! If you continue to act like this, how many people will you have to kill before you realize you are wrong?"

"Lian, even you hit me, wuwuwu..." Xintongtong collapsed, squatting aside and crying.

"Jiejiejiejiejie..."

"It's so interesting. It's so interesting."

"Hahahahaha!"

"Death is imminent and you are still fighting among yourself?"

"However, the bodies of these three girls are good materials for making erotic puppets. Especially the girl in the light yellow skirt has a good temperament. After being made into erotic puppets, the taste will be very good."

Waves of hoarse and unpleasant laughter sounded all around.

Everyone turned to look, only to see a man in black robe standing in front of the opposite stone wall at some unknown moment, standing in mid-air.

The man in black robe is exuding a faint black mist. He wears a hood on his head, and only a pair of green eyes are exposed. The aura of the seventh level of Foundation Establishment is extremely powerful. At a glance, you can tell that he is the villain's corpse controller.

"Things like ants dare to covet my woman. They are seeking death!"

Dugu Qitian's eyes turned cold and he raised his hand to form a seal.

"Shaking Heaven Palm!"

It's just a big move when it comes up, I don't want to bother you!
Chapter completed!