One hundred and fifty nine chapters strange wind urgent
The underground palace is as narrow as the passage just now, and it looks very spacious, and everyone does not feel the discomfort of being stuffy. It seems that the ventilation effect here is very good. Although it is very strange, it is obviously an underground palace and a tomb, why is the ventilation so good? But these guys don’t care, and the golden spear said extremely arrogantly: “The air is so fresh, much better than the jungle outside.” Indeed, a person in the jungle has rotten corpses and dead branches and leaves every day. In addition, the existence of the dense forests has not very good air in the jungle, but it is even worse than the one in the underground palace. This is indeed very strange.
Since it was night and it was still in the underground palace, it was pitch black all around, so the troublesome Yan Hao snapped his fingers and a dazzling yellow light suddenly emanated from Yan Hao's fingers. "Yuhu...Yuhu...Yuhu...Yuhu...Yuhu..." The golden spear called around strangely, and the spacious underground palace echoed in waves of echoes.
"In addition to the wrong location, this place can be called the Summer Resort." Saying also frowned and looked at the surrounding environment.
"Look at what good things are here." Yan Hao searched around with his eyes shining.
Under the yellow halo, the scenery around us is also visible. Typical Western buildings have strange habits of burial tombs in the east. Lao Ma also looked at his eyebrows and frowned. It felt strange, but there was no way to see anything strange. "Tsk tsk, although it is nothing, it is a bit luxurious." Jin Qian smiled and commented on the tomb of this tomb. In China, the royal relatives and nobles and the heavenly kings were the ones here.
I don't know, and everyone is not interested in knowing. No matter what he is, he will take away if he has good things. At this time, Jingui spoke again, "Leave the dead, take it away, baby-"
The interior of the ornate underground palace is launching a three-light policy.
"Hey, the coffin is so deep." Lao Ma walked to the depths of the underground palace. After passing a gate, he saw the brilliance like a luxurious bed. "Tsk tsk, it's good to have money in front of you. After death, you sleep with your baby." Lao Ma looked around and did not feel any gloomy and dead aura, so Lao Ma was not afraid of any sudden attack from the undead. He walked to the coffin naturally, and then looked at it curiously. When he wanted to open the coffin, Sand Shasha's cry came, "Don't open the coffin, people are dead well, so don't disturb them." Obviously, Sand Shashasha was very uncomfortable when she looked at Lao Ma's movements, and frowned and stared at Lao Ma, and said viciously.
"Uh, okay. I am indeed not interested in this kind of dead person, and it is a male dead person..." Lao Ma muttered in a low voice in the last half of the sentence, because when Lao Ma was looking around, he found that the appearance of the dead person was engraved on the coffin. Lao Ma used one word to describe it: "Slender." So Lao Ma was honest and never touched the coffin again.
The Golden Gun will die and know the mission to come to this underground palace this time, so I checked around and saw if there were any clues to find those residual pictures or complete maps. But what made the Golden Gun depressed was that there was no information about the map when walking in the entire underground palace. The most important thing was that this underground palace looked very luxurious, and there was a strange skeleton knight guard in front of it. However, when I arrived at this underground palace, it was just an empty shell with practical value in addition to the luxury used.
Then Yan Hao angrily scolded the dead man who had never met in the coffin, "A prodigal son."
Then Lao Ma continued: "Second Ancestor."
Then he went to answer: "Damn it—"
Then the Shaying cursed: "Are you finished? I'll look for it again, and search through the entire underground palace to find it. I don't believe it anymore, and the broken picture as big as a palm will not be found..."
Then he went and said carefully: "If there are no broken pictures? Do you want to demolish this underground palace?"
"Nonsense, of course I took it apart, what's the point of keeping..." Sand Shasha turned his head and asked at the golden spear, "What are you doing? Are you talking about me?"
"Oh hehe, nothing? Since Sand Shadow, you hate this underground palace so much, then I decided to search the coffin. How about it?" Jin Gun said with a straight face.
"But he fell asleep, it's immoral for us to do this!" Satsuki also adhered to his principles.
"Yes, this is not good. But if we think about it, if it were people from this academy, they wouldn't put those things in other people's coffins. So I think the residual pictures and other things are almost impossible to exist in the coffin." Yan Hao once again showed his title as a smart little abacus.
"Yeah—yah—yah—” Lao Ma nodded heavily at this moment, and responded with a scream like a cow. "Yes, what the Luffa said makes sense, you can't tell. Apart from the boss, your IQ is the closest person to Bai Ling'er..."
"Huohuo, thank you for your praise--" and the loofah also spoke hypocritically in front of Lao Ma.
"We can't go back empty-handed." Jin Gu walked on the metal chair beside him and said leisurely. As the golden Gun swayed the chair, the metal friction sound of Zlazla's metal came harshly, giving everyone an urge to kill.
"Stop shaking!!" Yan Hao couldn't stand the voice, frowned with his chrysanthemum petals and roared, then the underground palace echoed. Don't shaking. Don't shaking. Don't shaking. Don't shaking. Don't shaking. Don't shaking....
"What should I do? Ask the boss again?" Lao Ma touched the stubble on his chin with his palm, and seemed to be very comfortable, squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, with a different kind of stimulation.[
"It's difficult..." The golden gun seemed to have tried it, and then said: "I've tried it. There seems to be something special here that hinders my spiritual transmission."
"Just look for me!" The sudden sound scared everyone and then the golden spear raised his gun nervously and yelled: "Where is the ghost bastard coming from!!"
"It's me" dragged the long voice, with bright green hair, and the wind floated, looking very elegant and elegant. At this time, Feng Qi looked at everyone with full spirit, and then looked around. He was surprised at first glance. Obviously, he didn't expect there would be an underground palace here, and it was luxurious and magnificent. It can be seen that the people inside also had different identities.
"Oh," Lao Ma shouted, obviously very surprised that Feng Qi was able to come here to help everyone. Lao Ma smiled loudly, then walked forward, trying to pat Feng Qi on the shoulder, which made Feng Qi feel sore and back pain and cramped his legs. However, at this moment, the golden spear pulled Lao Ma. This inconspicuous little movement changed Feng Qi's expression slightly, and his smile remained.
Lao Ma was very confused about the pulling of the golden spear, shrugged his shoulders, and opened his mouth to smile, but the doubts in his heart were even more, so he pretended to know nothing, and asked in his mental space, "What's wrong? Why do you pull me and me?"
"What's wrong..." Jin Gu said carefully.
"Where? I can't see it." Lao Ma carried one hand on the shoulder of the Golden Gun, looking as if he was as intimate as his brothers and sisters. The Golden Gun said calmly: "You are not coming down early, see that we are busy. Do you want to take the fruits of labor alone? Haha." When the Golden Gun said he took the whole, he dragged a long sound slightly, and his keen eyes directly saw Feng Ji's unnatural pause, and then said: "I was resting there just now, so I'll sleep first."
"Oh, the boss told you to hide well, you actually went to bed, young man...hehe..." Yan Hao also noticed something was wrong with the golden spear, so he saw the golden spear's eyes flashing and transmitting the spirit to the voice, Yan Hao also participated in the conspiracy of clichés.
"Uh, I'm very hiding, I haven't been seen, hahaha." Feng Ji has been standing aside, not approaching everyone, and everyone has not approached Feng Ji, forming a strange atmosphere. This strange thing made Sand Moon confused and perceived some uneasiness. Then Sand Moon asked: "Feng Ji, didn't the boss tell you to keep your post well? Why didn't you obey orders and get down alone?" Assessing Sand Moon's random questions.
Feng Qi also returned easily, "I feel that there is something moving below you, afraid that I will encounter bad things. And since you have been going down for a long time, I have not felt your existence, so I am very worried, just look at you. There is no need to do this..." Feng Qi shrugged and said, as if he was very sad.
"Haha, I'm just very strange. Don't you usually walk loudly? Why is there no sound today?" Sand Sha Ying looked around casually, and He Feng was chatting casually.
"Well, don't you have to be careful these days? So that's what I'm like." Feng Ji walked forward slowly, as if he wanted to see what was around him.
At this moment, the roar of the golden spear suddenly burst out, "Is it fun?" A golden halberd suddenly appeared from the waist of the golden spear. When he pulled his wrist, the spear instantly appeared like a dragon, and the golden light turned into a golden dragon. A dull dragon roar came, which shocked Feng Qi's face changed, and he shouted anxiously: "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing... where is Feng Qi?" Ji Jian shone coldly, and the figure of the golden spear appeared behind Feng Qi's back. Ji Jian pressed Feng Qi's chin.
"Haha, it turns out that you have discovered it? You are only too late to realize it now..." Feng Ji's voice suddenly changed, and everyone was very unfamiliar with it. At this time, the golden spear had a look in his eyes. The halberd sword suddenly slashed. He was shocked to find that the halberd sword had easily penetrated Feng Ji's body, like a phantom, and had no contact with the entity at all.
"It's a phantom!" The golden spear jumped behind him. At the same time, a series of flying needles pierced from the void to the original position of the golden spear.
Feng Ji's face became a little vague. He looked around and said slowly: "I originally doubted how you entered the third stage, but now it seems that there are a few brushes..." The voice echoed and gradually became empty...