Mo Zifan smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Little Eighth Master is brave and has the taste of the Buddha's points back then."

Uncle Wu, who was disguised as Lianhuan, also spoke at this time. He said this sounded like he was touting Mo Zifan, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Zifan's ability was really comparable to that of the Buddha of the past. A comparison.

"Buddha has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and I can't compare it now."

Mo Zifan's words are not nonsense. Back then, the Buddha made a bet with people and moved a statue of a big Buddha to his yard overnight.

If not so, Zhang Dafa's name would not be trapped on him.

"Little Eighth Master is polite, the little Eighth Master's ability is really strong."

Chang Feng continued to praise Mo Zifan, but he didn't talk nonsense. After all, he also knew that Mo Zifan's master, Qi Tiezui, Qi Ba Ye had a deadly friendship with Zhang Dafo.

Therefore, Chang Feng did not make any rash comments on the point of Master Zhang.

Mo Zifan was accustomed to Chang Feng's flattery, and his eyes fell on the central top of the tomb.

Seeing Mo Zifan's gaze, everyone followed Mo Zifan's gaze.

When the eyes of several people fell on the top of the tomb, they were all a little surprised.

"The eye pattern, this thing seems to have been seen in the Holy City of Jingjue. Isn't it the totem of Jingjue Kingdom? Why is it here?"

Fatty Wang was a little puzzled. This is the ancient tomb of the Queen of Qi, Liu Yixuan. The appearance of the ancient Tongjing model is understandable, and the appearance of sea monkeys, forbidden women, and human faces can be explained.

After all, it was already mentioned in the clues early in the morning that Liu Yixuan might be... Wang Fuhai's master.

Therefore, it is not a big problem that there is a similar situation here as in the ancient tomb of Wang Fuhai.

However, how can there be a totem of Jingjueguo here? Is there any connection between the Jingjue Queen and Liu Yixu?

Now it seems that there is such a possibility, and this possibility is not low.

"The eyes... are moving."

Chang Feng suddenly opened his mouth, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

Because this eye glyph is the size of a washbasin, if the eye is moving, the owner of the eye must know terror.

"Go back quickly."

Mo Zifan's face sank, and the flamethrower in his hand was aimed at the top.

Everyone heard the words immediately.

After retreating, this dense red-eyed monster fell from the huge eye pattern.

It was not a real eye pattern at all, but an hourglass-like thing. For some reason, the hourglass was opened, and the red-eyed snake inside poured out like sand.

Mo Zifan aimed at the fallen red-eyed monster with a flamethrower, and began to frantically scrape the life of the red-eyed monster, and the sound of the system prompts could be heard endlessly.

"Ding, kill a black-eyed monster, energy point +5, poison resistance 1."

"Ding, kill a black-eyed monster, energy point +5, poison resistance 1."

......The speed of scraping energy points is not fast, but it can stack poison resistance.

Mo Zifan doesn't think his poison resistance is high, for Mo Zifan, the higher the poison resistance, the better.

The flamethrower kept spitting out flames, and the black-eyed monsters were killed one by one by Mo Zifan.

But there were too many black-eyed snakes, and Mo Zifan and the others had to fight and retreat.

Returning to the tomb of the ancient Tongjing model, the younger brother closed the tomb, and at this time no black-eyed monster continued to appear.

"What should we do now"

Yu Changge was a little anxious now, and the tomb was blown up by the bomb inside the mummified corpse.

Although there is a tomb passage below the Gutongjing model, all of them are black-eyed snakes. If you go down now, you will die.

"My little eighth and I should be the only ones here who can't handle the venom of the black-eyed monster. If others are bitten by the black-eyed monster, they are likely to die instantly."

The younger brother's face was very solemn, and he also set his eyes on Mo Zifan. How to go next depends on Mo Zifan's decision.

But if it's going head-to-head with the black-eyed monster, it's basically... courting death.

"Be careful."

No wait: Mo Zifan opened his mouth, and Uncle Wu, who Xie Lianhuan was pretending to be, snorted lowly, and then the ink line bounced out, blocking the copied spirit body that was prepared to come.

But this side has just blocked, and the other side has appeared the spirit bodies of everyone.

Chang Feng, the little brother, and the little witch also reacted very quickly, immediately.

Protect this place.

Mo Zifan raised his eyebrows, now this situation is more serious than Mo Zifan imagined.

Because of his direction, one group of spirit bodies appeared, two groups of spirit bodies appeared, three groups of spirit bodies appeared... In less than three minutes, they were completely surrounded by spirit bodies.

Faced with this situation, Yu Changge's face became more and more ugly, "Little Eighth Master, Brother Chang Feng, Old Wu, hurry up and think of a solution, what should we do?"

When Fatty Wang saw Yu Changge like this, he really wanted to scold him, but he opened his mouth, thinking that Yu Changge was the father of the gold master, and in the end he didn't say anything.

"In this situation, with so many spiritual bodies, they will fall into a deep sleep when they are touched. It is estimated that only the little brother and the little eighth master can withstand it."

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