Tomb Robbery: Black Dragon Bloodline, starting with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

When Panzi and Fatty heard these words, the disappointment on their faces turned into horror, and they looked a little trembling.

Both of them had a little soft legs, and they swallowed their saliva one by one.

Nervously looked at the coffin on the side.

", you didn't say it earlier."

Panzi looked at Wu Tianzhen and cursed nervously.

"Your grandfather's, did you say the opportunity you gave me? Qin Mo and I just glanced at something on the wall, and you guys started it.

Wu Tianzhen laughed angrily, really angry.

"So what now? Let's go? The

fat man hurriedly pulled Panzi to Wu Tianzhen and Qin Mo, his eyes looked at the coffin tightly, and the candle had just been blown out.

It means that this thing has woken up, isn't everything awake?

Is it time to run now?

"Can't go, touch the rules of Captain Jin, first salute and then soldier, now you are polite, he doesn't want to be polite, do you think you can still go?"

Qin Mo looked at the fat man standing behind him, the look of instigation, and suddenly felt a little funny.

Although this fat man is sometimes very intimidating, he is also a bloody person.

Explosiveness is also good.

At this time, the

flashlight in Qin Mo's hand flashed,

and the entire space fell into a brief darkness.

Then it brightened up in the times.

But just after it brightened.

"Ahhh... Groove. The

fat man suddenly screamed.

The shocked Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi chuckled in unison in their hearts, and hurriedly looked at the fat man.

"Lying groove, dead fat, what the hell are you TM called? Lao Tzu shot you down.

Panzi couldn't bear it anymore, subconsciously wanted to touch the gun, and finally remembered, there was no bullet, and there was no gun.

"You guys... You see..." The

fat man looked unsightly and pointed to the coffins opposite, which were covered with white frost on and on the sides, and the temperature in the room had begun to drop.

Behind the back, I feel cold on my body.

After Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi saw it, their faces were not very good-looking.

"Groove, what's wrong with this TM?"

Pan Zi watched this scene and subconsciously took out his saber to protect Wu Tianzhen behind him.

"Oops, already awake."

Wu Tianzhen was really going to scold his mother in anger, this TM either encountered a group of zongzi who committed a crime alone for a thousand years or a group of zongzi who committed crimes in gangs.

This dog's life, it's really nobody.

Knock knock!!

Knock knock!!

One by one, there was a sound of crashing in the coffin, and this sound was like thunder in the hearts of Wu Tianzhen, Pan Zi, and Fat Man, constantly knocking on their hearts.

Boom....

One by one, the coffin lids fell to the ground from above, as if they had life.

A hundred zongzi dressed in armor were all green hairs on their bodies, green hairs on their faces and hands, and there was a burst of stench on their bodies, and the whole space was fishy.

This smell Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi are very familiar, and it was such a smell in the secret passage before.

"Lying groove, green zongzi, pockmarked eggs, what dog luck is this TM, black-haired zongzi are going to die, and now a green one is out."

After Pan Zi saw it, he was immediately angry, and he had gone down a lot of tombs with Third Master Wu before, and the green zongzi were difficult to entangle.

How many losses were suffered last time, how many days did the hospital stay to repair it, now it's good, a hundred green rice dumplings.

How did this Lu Wei King do this? You can have these green rice dumplings.

"Depend, don't say it, things are already like this, let's start working, your grandfather's."

The fat man quenched a mouthful of spit, and then took out the assembled Luoyang shovel from his body.

But after a while, a Luoyang shovel appeared in the fat man's hand, and then he carried it on his shoulder, with the appearance of a rogue.

These green rice dumplings slowly got up from the coffin, standing together neatly one by one, constantly smelling the smell of people in the air.

Qin Mo calmly looked at these green hair rice dumplings, and a systematic voice appeared in his mind.

[Ding, find the creature in the tomb, please kill it immediately.]

Qin Mo listened to the sound of this system, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Then I saw that one of the rice dumplings jumped towards Zhang Qilin's position.

"Stuffy oil bottle..."

Wu Tianzhen watched as one of the zongzi approached Zhang Qilin, and hurriedly ran towards Zhang Qilin's position.

But his speed and the speed of the rice dumplings are not the same, and it is obvious that the road has fallen down.

Just when Wu Tian was really anxious, a black figure flashed by.

When he saw it clearly, Qin Mo was already standing beside Standing Qilin, holding a Devil Eradication Money Sword in his hand, and then threw it out at the opposite zongzi.

Zi~

The body of the green hair zongzi was smoking blue, and the body of the entire zongzi finally fell in the coffin.

"Roar..." The

zongzi let out a final roar, and finally turned into a pool of green slime, and finally disappeared.

"Cluck..." Qin

Mo: We don't mean to offend, we just want to go over, do you let it go?

After hearing this voice, these green hair zongzi were first startled in unison, and then looked at him with shock.

Then reacted and talked to Qin Mo.

Zongzi: Breaking into my king's tomb is only a dead end.

After Qin Mo heard the sound, his eyes were cold.

Qin Mo: I originally wanted you to disappear here comfortably, but if you are bored like this, then don't blame me for being cruel.

After Qin Mo finished speaking, he stepped hard, picked up the money sword, and easily solved the three zongzi.

When the fat man and Panzi saw this situation, their mouths formed into an O shape, and their eyes were full of horror.

This Qin Mo is ruthless, this hand, really clean and does not drag mud and water.

Looking at this guy such a gentle person, his hands are so black?

The fat man looked at Qin Mo so energetically, and he couldn't fall behind.

"Blah blah... Look at the big shovel of the fat master, I will shoot you to death. The

fat man smeared the blood on his hand on the shovel of Luoyang shovel, looked at the green zongzi that had come towards him, raised the shovel in his hand and smashed it.

Bang!

The reason why there was Qilin blood stuck on it, the head of this green hair zongzi had cyan smoke on it.

But it was just a puff of smoke and dust, and the sound of green rice dumplings.

Finally....

In the end, there is none.

"Oops, lie down, I'll shoot you to death."

After the fat man saw it, he kept patting the brain door of the zongzi, and a deep pit appeared on the head of this zongzi, as well as some unknown mucus.

Seeing this, Pan Zi quickly picked up the saber in his hand, which was also stained with Zhang Qilin's blood, and just stabbed into the green zongzi's body.

The zongzi suddenly stiffened in place, and finally reached the ground, completely without moving.