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Chapter 886 At All Costs!
"Hiss! What kind of monster is this? It doesn't sound like a human..."

"The hair is disheveled, and the hair and eyes are red. Could it be the legendary night owl mandrill? It looks too scary..."

"Baga! This is the creator of the horror cruise tragedy, a monster from the sea!"

"Quick! Move faster, we are being targeted by monsters, we must evacuate as soon as possible..."

All of a sudden, more than a dozen people in the container area all changed their expressions and exclaimed. Someone guessed the origin of the old ghost Lai Ling at the first time, and said it with a look of horror. Masato Miyamoto was so scared that he almost died on the spot.

"idiot!"

"Why are you still standing there? Stop him, no matter the cost, you must stop him..."

After a short period of sluggishness, Miyamoto Masato jumped up in a hurry, his whole heart hanging in his throat, and gave the command to intercept.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed towards the container in front of him, joining the rummaging team, "Quick, hurry up, no matter what, we must find that thing!"

"boom!"

"Boom..."

Following his order, figures rushed out from all around the pier, and the other three teams had already cleared the staff of the pier. They were on guard all around, but now they all rushed out. People in the [-]s and [-]s, whoosh! , all surrounded the old ghost Lai Ling.

"Roar!"

"puff!"

"Pfft..."

The old guy was enraged, the smell of the ancient corpse he sensed was very important to him, but now he was intercepted, which immediately made him violent.

Although his strength is volatile and fluctuates between the seventh stage and the ninth stage, but among the strong men of the Black Clothes Club, the highest strength is only the seventh or eighth stage, and it is not him at all. the general of a union.

As soon as the two sides met, dull popping sounds came out immediately, and one after another, the old ghost Lai Ling had become murderous, and he raised his hand to kill several interceptors, either directly through the chest with his palm, or with both hands. People are torn in half, the level of brutality is simply outrageous...

However, although his strength is strong, the Black Clothes Club intercepted more people, and all of them were well-trained and fearless of death. For a while, Old Ghost Lai Ling was really restrained by them and stopped moving forward.

"Quick! Hurry up..."

In the distance ahead, Masato Miyamoto was sweating profusely, roaring wildly while pulling the wooden boxes in the container and throwing them out one by one to see if there was a mark on them.

At this time, a long wooden box was pulled out by a strong member of the Black Clothes Society, and it was habitually thrown outside.

But the wooden box was obviously not nailed down. After landing, the lid was opened, and a black box like a cello case rolled out from the inside, which looked like it could hold a person.

Due to the sudden vibration, the trip button of the long black box was released, and the lid was also lifted, and a mummy wrapped in a gray and black shroud rolled out of it...

"idiot!"

"Are you looking for death? Are you blind? You can't even see such a big mark..."

"Snapped!"

Miyamoto Masaomoto was furious on the spot, rushed over, pointed at a skull painted on the wooden box, and yelled at the strong man in the black club.

After scolding, he still didn't let go of his anger, raised his hand and made a big mouth, and turned him around twice on the spot...

In the abandoned dock a little further away, Chen Tang, Nangong Aoyue and others also saw this scene, their bodies trembled slightly, and their faces immediately showed a look of astonishment.

a mummy?

It seemed to be extremely old. The original white shroud had turned gray-black, and it seemed to be still wet, as if it had just been salvaged from the water not long ago.

Previously, they had been guessing what the Black Clothes Club was trying to snatch when they arrived at the cargo terminal after spending so much time.

Now that the answer to the mystery was finally revealed, Chen Tang was surprised, which was really unexpected.

However, after seeing this mummy, although Chen Tang was surprised, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he instantly understood why Old Ghost Lai Ling was so excited.

Whether he came here on purpose, or just met by coincidence, there is no doubt about one thing.

That is this ancient mummy, which is of great significance to the old ghost Lai Ling. The blood of the Dongtian family is not enough. He is looking for the ancient corpse, the older the better. As a supplement, solve your own problems!
These thoughts flashed through Chen Tang's mind, and Chen Tang rushed out, "Shooting, it's absolutely wrong to let him get the ancient corpse, grab it first and then talk about it!"

He didn't know anything about this ancient mummy now, and he didn't have any information, but this didn't affect Chen Tang's decision.

Just because Heavenly Master Lai Ling, Masato Miyamoto, and even Charles are all determined to win it, it is enough for Chen Tang to make a move, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

"boom!"

"boom……"

The figures of the two rushed out one after the other, all of them were of the eighth stage. After the energy burst, a powerful aura formed around them, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Chen Tang? Damn it, why is he here..."

Masato Miyamoto subconsciously turned his head to look, seeing this scene made him tremble with fright, and before he finished speaking, he leaned over and touched the mummy that had rolled to the ground.

Just stuff it into a long box, buckle the strap, hug it, turn around and leave.

There was also a roar in the mouth, "Stop them, at all costs, the mummy must not be lost..."

These words were obviously addressed to the two senior members of the seventh stage of the Black Clothes Club behind him, but although these two men rushed out and intercepted Chen Tang and Nangong Aoyue, Masato Miyamoto himself Without stopping, holding the long wooden box, he rushed straight to the parking area.

This is clearly the rhythm of wanting to take the mummy away alone...

"Roar!"

"puff!"

"puff……"

In the other direction, the old ghost Lai Ling roared more frequently, tearing the two black-clothed club powerhouses in front of him into pieces, stomping his feet, and rushed towards Masato Miyamoto in a diagonal thrust.

Just now, the moment the mummy rolled out of the wooden box, his senses became more intense and intense, which directly made Old Ghost Lai Ling lock on the target.

Now he only has the black box in Masato Miyamoto's hands in his eyes, and he can ignore everything else. No matter what, he must snatch it, otherwise he will die forever.

Hearing his roar, Masato Miyamoto was terrified, turned his head subconsciously, and saw that the old ghost Lai Ling had rushed out of the encirclement of the strong men from the Black Clothes Club and was rushing towards him. With its fast speed, it is clear that it will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, his face turned miserable, and he howled mournfully, "Hiss! Old man, get the hell out of here! Don't come here..."

(End of this chapter)