Chapter 347: The Black Gold Ancient Knife Unsheathed!
"This knife!"
The little brother stared at the knife intently.
He had seen Ji Yi use it several times, and it was so powerful that it could be called a magic weapon.
However, he has never seen this knife unsheathed!
Now, Ji Yi took out this black ancient sword again, and that familiar feeling lingered in his heart again.
"Can his knife kill the golden rice dumpling in front of him?"
"Sometimes, I also feel that I should not own such a black ancient sword. I even vaguely remember that this ancient sword itself belongs to our Zhang family..."
"By the way, I remembered it! There seems to be such a black ancient sword in the Zhang family ancient building!"
"But where is the Zhang Family Ancient Building? I remember that I have been there before... but I don't remember it clearly."
Seeing the black gold ancient sword in Lin Yi's hand, at that moment, many thoughts flashed through my mind.
"Old Lin, your knife feels even more powerful!"
The fat man's eyes lit up when he saw the knife in Lin Yi's hand.
He knows it.
Lin Yi used the meteorite iron obtained from King Xian's tomb to build weapons for him and refined Lin Yi's sword.
However, he really hasn't seen Ji Yi use it these days.
I thought it wasn't refined enough.
Now it seems that the refining has been completed.
So...
Your weapon is almost finished?
Thinking of this, Fatty felt even happier.
The golden rice dumpling looked at the ancient sword in Lin Yi's hand and laughed contemptuously.
"You want to kill me just with this broken knife?"
"Broken knife?"
Lin Yi smiled faintly, and then a crisp voice sounded.
Clang!
In the dim tomb, a dazzling black light flashed in front of everyone.
In just a blink of an eye, the black light disappeared, and the knife in Lin Yi's hand was still inserted into the scabbard.
Wow!
A very thin crack appeared on the body of the golden rice dumpling. Within a moment, the upper body fell along the crack and fell heavily to the ground.
"What a fast knife!"
When the little brother saw Lin Yi take action, his pupils narrowed into pinpoint shapes.
Perhaps because it was too dark in the tomb, he didn't even see Ji Yi draw his sword.
However, judging from Zongzi’s injuries, Lin Yi indeed pulled out the ancient sword!
"Tsk, tsk, cow wow cow wow."
The fat man couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lin Yi cutting the golden rice dumpling in half with one blow.
Our Lao Lin has never let anyone down.
"What kind of knife is this?"
After the big golden rice dumpling was split in half, a thick liquid of unknown substance flowed out of the body.
Its eyes also lost their luster, and its voice was full of shock and disbelief.
He looked at the ancient sword in Lin Yi's hand with great fear.
"Want to know?"
"think!"
"Then do you know the secret of Wang Zanghai's research on immortality?"
"How do I know the secret method of the Heavenly Master?"
"Oh...then...go to hell..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi raised his ancient sword and struck the big rice dumpling on the head.
After a loud bang, a big hole was punched out of the golden head of the big rice dumpling, and it was impossible to die anymore.
Until he died completely, Da Zongzi kept his eyes open, obviously incomprehensible...
Why did it happen so suddenly...
There is no nonsense at all...
No warning…
The younger brother was also stunned. After regaining consciousness, he said, "Hey, how did you kill it! People from the Nine Sects might still be trapped in the trap in the tomb! And the way to open the trap might be
, can be learned from its mouth.”
"Don't count on it. It's Zongzi in name, but it's actually a puppet placed by Wang Zanghai in this undersea tomb! It's mostly a method of reviving a corpse! Moreover, the soul of Zongzi has obviously been tampered with by Wang Zanghai and turned into a puppet. Even if it remains,
Even if you lay it down, you can't get any words out of its mouth."
The method of reviving a dead body is not common.
However, Ji Yi and Fatty have also met before.
In the tomb of King Xian, the imperial advisor of King Xian used the mutated larvae spawned from Huo's undead insect to survive in the gourd world for thousands of years.
The difference is that the national master has the memory of the past and voluntarily resurrected the corpse.
And this big zongzi, who was in the second grade of middle school, somehow had his mind tampered with by Wang Zanghai and became the puppet guarding the Xisha Undersea Tomb.
"What about the people from the Nine Sects?" The younger brother sighed softly and asked.
"They themselves were ambushed, what does it have to do with us?"
The fat man shrugged disapprovingly.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, people like Fatty have already noticed that there is something fishy about the people in Jiumen.
As for what's fishy, he can't say for sure, but it's hidden and definitely has no good intentions!
Let’s not talk about the two girls Chen Wenjin and Huo Ling for now.
After all, I have been with Lao Lin for a long time, so it is inevitable that some girls will not be sentimental.
Who made our old Lin outstanding?
However, in the eyes of the fat man, those relatively intimate actions were purely sugar-coated bullets!
Not everyone is Miss Yang.
If you show your diligence for nothing, you will surely ask for something.
As for the other people in Jiumen, let alone that.
Especially Xie Lianhuan and others, when they first joined the archaeological team, Xie Lianhuan and others were quite repulsive and had hostile feelings.
Finally, there is Wu Sansheng...
Originally they were invited by Wu Sansheng.
But what?
Just now Wu Sansheng could have waited for them to come in together, but he came in alone and disappeared.
Who's to blame?
Most of them have ulterior motives, so avoid all three of them.
Generally speaking, Fatty doesn't have much sympathy for these people who are trapped or dead.
For the fat man, that is exchanging true love for true love!
Asking him to help others while licking his face is a moral question...
Have money?
The little brother didn't have as many thoughts as the fat man, but said.
"They are at least our companions. And I feel that the Nine Sects have been investigating Wang Zanghai for a long time, and there must be some unknown secrets. And... I can also be considered a member of the Nine Sects... Mr. Jie Jiu..."
At this point, the younger brother's voice suddenly stopped.
In fact, he also felt that the fat man was right.
Lin Yi and Fatty themselves were invited by Wu Sansheng and have nothing to do with Jiumen.
Here, if Lin Yi is really a member of the organization, then it is inconvenient for him to say more about Jie Jiuye.
"Don't worry, don't worry. I have a good or bad relationship with Third Master. If you can help, I will help."
Lin Yi smiled lightly and said calmly.
"real?"
"real!"
Lin Yi replied affirmatively.
In fact, helping Wu San Province is secondary.
Lin Yi’s main purpose is actually to enter the game!
Enter the nine-door game!
The Nine Sects fell apart and their forces spread all over the place.
The mysterious organization behind it, and ‘it’ that is likely to involve Wang Zanghai.
Many things cannot be accomplished by one person.
Now that I have entered the Bronze Gate Immortality Game, why can't I be like those and lay my own snare chessboard?