The monk with his face covered showed panic in his eyes.

His right hand was caught, and he punched with his left hand. Wu Sheng raised his hand a little.

The mighty mana suddenly broke through the light on the man's fist, revealing the green-gold iron glove. He only felt that his left arm was in severe pain, as if the bones inside were broken.

A piece of yellow sand floated out from his body, like a huge cloak, covering everything.

"Be careful, that yellow sand is poisonous!" Wu Yingwei shouted from behind.

Wu Sheng waved his hand, and with a bang, the yellow sand immediately shattered, and then retracted into the man's body. He wanted to take this opportunity to leave, but was still held tightly by Wu Sheng.

There was a crashing sound,

There was a flash of brilliance on the man's body, but he suddenly broke free from the restraint of Wu Sheng. It turned out that he had taken off the magic weapon on his right hand, just like a gecko trying to survive with a broken arm. Although it made him feel distressed, there was no difference between the magic weapon and his life.

Between them, he chose the latter without hesitation.

Quite decisive! Wu Sheng was also a little surprised.

"That being the case, I will accept this treasure of yours!"

After retreating, he straightened his body three feet off the ground, and then headed towards the ground.

"He can escape from the Earth." The voice of the Martial Eagle Guard came again.

Wu Sheng pointed at the ground under his feet. A stream of mana was injected into the earth and quickly spread within a hundred steps. The man suddenly paused, but he was still standing on the ground. Not to mention submerged into the ground, not even a piece of ground was broken.

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Wu Sheng used his magical power.

One of the Thirty-six Heavenly Powers is "turning the ground into steel".

Specialized in earth escape.

Although I haven't practiced it yet, I can barely use it at this time. At least it is enough to deal with the monk in front of me.

The man turned to look at Wu Sheng, his eyes full of fear.

Walk

He reached out and made a move, and a gust of wind and sand rolled up and was about to fly away. Wu Sheng stepped in front of him, scattered the wind and sand with a palm, and knocked him down from the air. After landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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"Who are you?"

The two Martial Eagle Guards not far away were also dumbfounded. They thought they would lose their lives today and harm an innocent person, but they didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a monk with advanced cultivation. They easily subdued the one they couldn't handle.

The monk. This is really an unexpected surprise.

"Thank you for your help." The two came to Wu Sheng's side to express their gratitude.

"You two are welcome."

If they hadn't let him go first and sacrificed their lives to protect each other, Wu Shenghuan Zhen might not have done this. Because he had a bad impression of the Wuying Guards. Now it seems that the Wuying Guards are not all the eagle dogs of the imperial court.

There are also upright people who slay evil spirits, defend the law, and protect the people.

Wu Sheng pointed at the monk's back from a distance. The monk who struggled to get up only felt a ray of heat falling on himself, and then all his magic power was instantly dispersed. He lost all strength and collapsed on the ground, his face expressionless.

Very white.

It’s over, it’s a failure this time!

"Who is this?" Wu Sheng pointed at the monk on the ground.

"We didn't know who he was. We just met him when we were tracking a group of evil cultivators. He was robbing tombs, and a fight broke out."

The two Wu Yingwei briefly told Wu Sheng what happened when they met this man.

If this person were an ordinary tomb robber, they wouldn't necessarily mind his business. The key point is that what this person robbed was actually a royal tomb. That tomb was the tomb of a prince. In terms of seniority, he should be today's tomb robber.

The emperor's uncle. His fiefdom was in Yangzhou back then, and he was buried here after his death.

Most monks rob tombs not for ordinary gold and silver treasures, but mostly for the treasures in the ancient tombs.

"Why did you steal the tomb?" Wu Sheng asked, but the monk remained silent.

"With your face covered, you can't see anyone. He might be an important criminal wanted by the court!" As he spoke, a Wu Yingwei stepped forward and tore off the mask from his face.

A face full of scars was revealed, with twelve scars criss-crossing his face, of varying lengths, making his face look very ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost.

After the mask was torn off, the man's eyes instantly became extremely cold, and he exuded an astonishing murderous aura.

"What is this?" Looking at this face, Wu Yingwei suddenly took a step back.

"Very familiar, right? This is what you Wu Yingwei left for me!" The man said coldly. "Zhou Junchen, is Mr. Zhou okay?"

"Master Zhou, he is fine." Wu Yingwei was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Hey, that's a pity." The monk sighed.

The two Martial Eagle Guards were about to take the monk away when they suddenly heard a huge noise in the distance, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, and there was also the faint sound of dragon roars.

"What's in the tomb?" Wu Sheng asked again.

"I don't know. Before I entered the tomb, the two of them appeared. I left there to hunt them down," the monk said.

"You take him away and I'll go take a look." After saying that, Wu Sheng disappeared in one step.

"This man has such advanced cultivation." One of the Martial Eagle Guards sighed.

The two men took out their hooked knives, pierced the monk's lute bone, and led him toward a nearby city.

On the other side, Wu Sheng took a step and came to a mountain. There was a beautiful mountain in the middle, shaped like a giant turtle. There were birds circling on the mountain, and wild beasts escaped from the forest, which made them panic.

Wu Sheng stood at a high place and looked around. After a while, he suddenly saw a stream of green energy rushing out of the mountain, straight into the air, as straight as a wolf smoke. After a while, two figures rushed out from the crack in the mountain.

came out. Then there was a roar, and a burst of smoke rushed out of the crack in the mountain.

"Bah, I didn't expect that a prince's tomb has so many mechanisms. Fortunately, I am lucky." One of them spat twice.

"I said you are serious, old man. How could you think of making a deal with demons? Those are all cannibals."

"I have my own reasons, and I owe you this time."

"Hey, I still owe you a life. What does this mean? Oh, where is Lao Cui? Why hasn't he come yet? There shouldn't be any surprises when dealing with those two Wuying Guards, right?"

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go take a look." After saying that, the tall and thin man with two long knives on his back jumped five or six feet into the air, then stepped in the air, and a gust of wind blew up.

Follow him away.

A chubby man with a big face was left behind. He stretched out his hand to sweep away the dust on his body, found a clean stone to sit on, took out a wine bottle, opened the cork and drank two sips.

Wu Sheng, who was standing not far away, looked at him, thinking about the conversation between them just now.

"A deal with a demon? What deal?"

After a while, there was a bang, and a group of fireworks exploded in the sky not far away.

No, something happened!

The man who was drinking changed his face when he saw the fireworks. He put away the wine bottle and activated the spell. The soil under his feet became soft, and his body was about to fall into the soil. But for some reason, the soft soil suddenly became hard.

, as good as steel, his spell failed.

who?!

He looked around hurriedly and saw a person standing a few steps in front of him.

Looking at the fat, round face of the man in front of him, Wu Sheng couldn't help but smile.

A tomb robber actually looks so rich, fair and tender, and has a very happy face. He really doesn't look like a tomb robber.

"Captain Touching Gold?"
Chapter completed!