Silence returned to the tomb, and the surroundings returned to darkness. Lan Qing secretly touched the roots of her hot ears, then pressed her hand on her thumping chest, gasping for air. Today she has been continuously

She had lost her composure in front of Wang Fan several times, and she didn't know whether she should be ashamed or angry.

Wang Fan and Lan Qing were waiting quietly in the darkness, but their thoughts at this time were completely different. One was weighing each action and step again and again; while the other

One of them is full of Hu Tianhaidi, and full of the mentality of a coy daughter.

After almost a cup of tea, a strong light shone into the tomb from the alleyway. Wang Fan and Lan Qing both put away their thoughts and hid their concentration and breath. Although it is said that this medicine bottle can hide the breath,

But no one can guarantee whether it will still be useful to holy warriors. After all, no one has tried it...

The light source emitting the light beam got closer and closer, and it was obvious that it was a strong flashlight.

Wang Fan lowered his waist and exposed his head from the side of the coffin (here, the senses released by the true energy were suppressed by the medicine, so Wang Fan could only use the most primitive method to find out).

Through the residual light reflected from the surrounding mud walls, Wang Fan saw three figures approaching the tomb cautiously. The three people lined up in a column, and the flashlight was held by the person walking in front.

In his hand; although Wang Fan could not see clearly the appearance of the person walking in second place, he was probably the leader of this group - the great elder; the person walking at the end had a strange walking look, as if he had been injured.

He felt like he was in great pain, even walking was shaking. This person must be the warrior who was injured by Wang Fan's trap in the secret room just now. This warrior still came in after being injured like this. Fighting would not be able to help at all.

, then his only remaining function is to explode his body.

Wang Fan shuddered when he thought of the powerful power of the violent attack. He couldn't help but nervously stared at the position of Lan Qing who was closest to them.

The three of them entered the tomb one after another. The beam of light from the flashlight shone around the tomb, and finally settled on the coffin placed in the center of the hall. Wang Fan, who was hiding behind the coffin, had to retract his head and did not dare to move.

This coffin is the most conspicuous thing in the tomb. Anyone who comes in must pay attention to it first. It is really risky for Wang Fan to choose to hide here.

Wang Fan picked up a stone and threw it towards the right side of the coffin to distract the lamp post from the coffin. Then a stone hit the mud wall on the left side of the coffin first.

"Whoa!" The light beam hitting the coffin moved to one side instinctively like an ordinary person would. Wang Fan took this opportunity and stood up in a hurry.

But Wang Fan, who stood up, was confused. He saw that there was not one light pillar in the darkness, but two light sources. The other light source was in the hand of the great elder walking in the middle. It was facing Lan Qing's hiding place.

Scan the location.

Wang Fan instantly understood that the other stone must have been struck by Lan Qing. And this elder was indeed no ordinary person. Not only had he hidden the flashlight in his hand before, but he also immediately determined the location where the stone flew, so

He did not first check the place where the sound was made like others, but directly looked for the person who made the stone.

"Lan Qing is in danger!" Time no longer allowed Wang Fan to think carefully. The only way now was to attract the attention of the great elder. Wang Fan took off a stone and flew towards the light source. "Pop" the flashlight of the one who was walking at the front.
Chapter completed!