Liuli slowly opened her eyes and stared at the golden coffin.
Zhou Sheng did not ask about Liuli's betrayal, but launched an attack on the golden coffin.
Wang Zhi knew everything about Liuli.
Wang Zhi would lie to himself, but Liuli would not.
"He hasn't fully woken up yet, open his coffin!" Liuli reminded, standing on Zhou Sheng's shoulders.
Zhou Sheng stood on his horse, jumped up, and stabbed towards the golden coffin with his sword.
"Buzz!"
The golden light on the golden coffin flashed, knocking Zhou Sheng away.
"Come out." Liuli shouted.
Zhou Sheng fell on the horse and stared at the slowly opening golden coffin lid.
A black withered arm stretched out, that was Wang Zhi's left hand.
Then, a white and red right hand stretched out. The arm was like a peeled egg, very tender, a bit like a woman's hand.
With both arms on the edge of the golden coffin, Wang Zhi stood up directly.
He looks like a fair-faced boy, with fair skin and delicate facial features.
His body was covered with a layer of golden light.
However, his left hand is dry and there are wrinkles on his brow, which does not match his overall appearance.
His left hand has not rejuvenated because it has been exposed all year round; and his forehead has not recovered because it came out too hastily.
His body has changed so much, all because of his dragon veins.
Wang Zhi stood in front of Zhou Sheng with his hands behind his back.
"You're just a tomb keeper, I don't know who gave you the courage to break into my undersea tomb single-handedly!" Wang Zhi said coldly.
As he spoke, he looked at Liuli on Zhou Sheng's shoulder.
"You're not dead yet? People who have been cursed by the Heavenly Lord... Oh no, you are lucky enough to be alive now."
"However, you have turned into a cat and you still dare to follow the tomb keeper in. You don't care about life or death at all."
He knows Liuli and knows Liuli's true nature.
Liuli bowed her body and looked at Wang Zhi with bared teeth.
She was very angry, but she didn't rush over. Instead, she told Wang Zhi's weakness.
"He is very strong and has the strength of a master, but his left hand is half disabled, his forehead has not recovered, and the Gang Qi flow is incomplete."
Wang Zhi heard Liuli's words and said disdainfully: "I can defeat the tomb guard with just one arm."
After saying that, he abruptly broke off his left hand, leaving only his right hand.
It's not that he is arrogant, but with the energy of the dragon's veins and the magical elixir given by Tianzun, he can regenerate his flesh and blood, and his left arm can grow back again, and very quickly.
Wang Zhi originally wanted to use one that could withstand weapons, but when he thought that his weapon had been destroyed by Wang Xuanzong, he became extremely angry.
"Wang Xuanzong, that loser."
Wang Zhi cursed, then bent down and picked up his broken left hand and used it as a weapon.
He stripped away the flesh and blood from his arm and held the bones directly with his right hand.
"This weapon is good. I didn't notice it before." Wang Zhi tried it and found that his left hand was quite good as a weapon.
Not only can the arms bend and extend, but the fingers can also be bent to grab and punch people.
Zhou Sheng raised his Tai'a sword and rushed forward.
He exudes domineering power, making him look like a decisive and decisive overlord.
The Tai'a Sword blooms with dazzling light.
Zhou Sheng rushed to Wang Zhi, raised the Tai'a sword with both hands, and then slashed it down with all his strength.
Wang Zhi raised the weapon with his right hand and grabbed the Tai'a sword with his left hand.
The Tai'a sword cut into the bones in the heart of the left hand, but it could not break the bones of the hand.
Wang Zhi grabbed his left hand with his right hand and turned it hard, knocking Zhou Sheng away.
Before Zhou Sheng had landed, Wang Zhi ran to Zhou Sheng's side in an instant, swung out his left hand and grabbed Zhou Sheng's left shoulder.
He picked up Zhou Sheng's left shoulder and threw Zhou Sheng away with all his strength.
"Xilulu!"
The tomb guard's war horse ran, and at the moment when Saint Zhou was about to land, he ran to his side and caught him as he was about to land.
When Zhou Sheng was about to fall, he slapped the back of the mausoleum guard's horse with his left hand, turned over, stabilized his body in the air, and then landed on the horse's back.
Wang Zhi is very strong, even if he only has one hand, it will be difficult for him to deal with him.
"I'll be in charge of the feint attack, and you'll be the main attacker," Liuli said, standing on Zhou Sheng's shoulders.
"No." Zhou Sheng shook his head and refused.
Liuli hasn't recovered yet. If he goes out and feints to attack, he will be easily injured.
"It's okay, I've recovered a lot." Liuli said, then jumped out from Zhou Sheng's shoulders and jumped onto the golden coffin.
Wang Zhi saw this and immediately attacked Liuli.
Liuli shouted: "Help me hold Wang Zhi down."
When Zhou Sheng heard these words, the flames in his body burned, attached to the Tai'a sword, and swung out the sword.
A dark blue fire dragon opened its ferocious mouth and bit Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi had to stop, then raised his left hand and grabbed the fire dragon's neck.
The flames burned his left hand, and the flesh was quickly dried, leaving only a layer of skin clinging to the bones.
But Wang Zhi didn't feel distressed at all. He raised his right hand and his left hand and crushed the fire dragon into pieces.
At the moment when the fire dragon shattered, Zhou Sheng held the Tai'a sword high and stabbed it.
The strong energy in Wang Zhi's body was released and turned into a shield to block himself.
"bite……"
The Tai'a sword pierced the shield and made a crisp sound.
Wang Zhi raised his right hand and his left hand, and whipped Zhou Sheng away with one hand.
Then, before Zhou Sheng landed, he approached in a flash, stepped on Zhou Sheng's chest, and pushed Zhou Sheng into the floor.
"Click..."
There was a crack in Zhou Sheng's tomb guard armor.
"Xilulu..." The tomb guard's war horses rushed over, wanting to help Zhou Sheng.
But Wang Zhi stood up and spun around, kicking the mausoleum guard's horse away.
There is an insurmountable gap between a grandmaster and an innate warrior, not to mention that Wang Zhi is still a great pirate on the sea.
"Forget it, I'll kill you first, then the cat!"
After Wang Zhi finished speaking, he stepped down again and pushed Zhou Sheng into the floor.
Then he used his left hand to pinch Zhou Sheng's neck, trying to cut off Zhou Sheng's neck directly.
The blue flames on Zhou Sheng's body were burning fiercely, but Wang Zhi had a shield of Gang Qi on his body, and he was not affected at all.
Zhou Sheng held Tai'a Sword in his right hand and wanted to fight back, but Wang Zhi stepped on his arm.
At this moment, Zhou Sheng could only use his legs.
His left hand was stuck in the floor and he couldn't move it at all.
Zhou Sheng raised his left foot, opened the secret grid, and released the poison pill.
The poison pill directly melted Wang Zhi's Gang Qi, and when he was about to invade Wang Zhi's body, Wang Zhi caught him with his left hand.
"Use my poison to deal with me? Should I say that you are naive, or that you have no other means?"
Wang Zhi took the poison pill and slowly approached Zhou Sheng.
The poison itself was extracted from his pirate knife, so he was not affected much.
In addition, he used his left hand to take it, and his left hand was broken by himself without any impact.
Just as Poison Pill was about to approach Zhou Sheng, a crossbow shot out and nailed Poison Pill to the wall.