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

When the fat man was suspicious, he heard Wu Tianzhen's voice coming from the side, and he looked a little panicked.

The fat man did not hesitate at all at this time, and immediately lay on the ground.

There was also a flash of air above the head.

This was followed by the sound of bones shattering.

The fat man glanced at it, and there were broken bones lying on the ground next to him.

A little surprised.

Not only the fat man, but even Wu Tianzhen on the side was just as confused.

When did he become so powerful?

Because he saw that something rushed over, he still went to the fat man, and he stretched out his leg for his safety and gave it, who knew that this was it.

This TM is not a dream, right?

Qin Mo's Devil Elimination Money Sword, with just a flick, put down a large piece, followed by the sound of bones breaking.

But after a while, the three of them shattered all these corpses, and the three of them were back to back, seeing the bones in one place, some of them were unclear.

"What's going on with this TM? Fat master, I am very awesome, but how can I get to this point? The

fat man looked at the corpse in front of him suspiciously.

Qin Mo saw the corpses on the ground, and the eyes of chaos suddenly emerged, and the yin qi on these bones was the most concentrated.

It's starting to form a cohesion.

[Ding, if you find a tomb creature, please kill it immediately.]

After Qin Mo heard the sound of the system, his heart instantly cleared that this was a trap.

These bones have always been raised and cultivated into rice dumplings using Yin Qi, but if they fail, these Yin Qi will also be cultivated and formed and become grievances.

I have to say that this is really the best way, first using wealth to seduce people, and finally using these bones to summon the last grievances.

"Little Third Master, Fatty."

Pan Zi's voice came from the side, and I saw that Pan Zi and Zhang Qilin had come from the side, but there were still a bunch of unjust souls floating behind him, one by one, fierce gods.

"I'll wipe, are you messing with these things there?"

The fat man saw a lot of big rice dumplings, but it was the first time that such an unjust soul had seen it, and it was still so fierce and evil.

This guy is almost above the ancient army, this number can be described in tens of thousands, right?

"You are poor, we want to tell you, you don't kill these bones, these unjust souls..."

Before Panzi's words were finished, he saw the remains of corpses in one place.

, it's over, it's still late.

"You said it's late, we've already started."

Wu Tianzhen didn't need to think about it, but he knew what this Panzi was going to say.

"This is bad, I don't have any tricks for this wronged soul, even if the third master is here, he may not be sure, and the uncle's don't know where TM came from."

Pan Zi is not light, just fortunately with the help of the little brother, otherwise these unjust souls will be pulled for him.

"Do you still need to ask? Coming out of the ground, of course. The

fat man was very weak-hearted and coughed lightly, who would have thought that it was his own decision to be greedy for money, and it became like this.

If Panzi knew this, he would not be able to peel his skin, mainly because this Panzi's curse was really annoying.

The Tang Monk's tightening curse may not be as powerful as his.

"What now? These are more and more numerous, and those on the ground that have not yet condensed, we are now suffering from the enemy in the belly. "

Wu Tianzhen is not the reason for this matter now, he should think about how to solve this problem.

The key is to listen to Panzi's meaning, the weapon in his hand has no effect at all.

His uncle's, don't go down to the tomb, the third uncle they can't meet anything, how did he get to him here and become like this, does this tomb depend on luck and eight figures?

All the bad luck was encountered by him.

Finally, he looked at Qin Mo, who was calm and calm on the side, and when he felt his line of sight, Qin Mo smiled gently.

Then glanced at the stuffy oil bottle on the side that was cold and frosty, and did not say a word...

Yes, it is a miracle that these two people can meet.

"Qin Mo, this will be left to you, we think we may be wasted."

Wu Tianzhen explained very self-consciously.

Zhang Qilin did not listen carefully to Wu Tianzhen's words, but saw that one of the grievances was approaching them, jumping up sharply, and the black gold ancient knife was already stained with his blood.

With a flick, I saw that these grievances had begun to dissipate.

Qin Mo saw that the bones on the ground had begun to condense, and they looked at them one by one with resentment, and calmly took out a candle with a skeleton carved on it from his bag.

This candle is white throughout, much like the material of white jade.

"I lean, what kind of candle is this, why does it look so chic?"

When the fat man watched Qin Mo take out good things and come out, his eyes were reflecting.

"This is a soul candle, whether these unjust souls are cruel or unkind, they are a kind of soul, so this thing is the best effect."

The aura of the black dragon bloodline on Qin Mo's body suddenly surged.

There was a slight black aura surging on the white fingers, and finally with a slight click, I saw that there was also a black flame on the soul candle, but although this flame was small, it was a majestic existence.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi, as well as the fat man, inexplicably raised a sense of respect after seeing such a flame.

The three of them looked at this candle and felt that this candle was really noble, and there was a sense that it could not be blasphemed.

But a miracle also happened, and these newly condensed grievances rushed closer one by one when they saw this candle.

Just when these unjust souls had just touched this candle, their bodies had already been rendered by dragon qi.

Black flames began to appear on the body, and these flames seemed to be a chain reaction, igniting these grievances.

Even so, these grievances hurried towards the candle as if they had seen something beloved.

Even those grievance spirits who were approaching Zhang Qilin also turned their muzzles at this moment and began to approach Qin Mo's soul candle.

Zhang Qilin stood not far away, looking at the candle that Qin Mo took out, the light on it made his bloodline feel a kind of excitement, as if to control his bloodline.

It took a while to control his bloodline.

Qin Mo looked at the grievances on the side who were moving forward, dead in front, and made up for it later.

Qin Mo's ears moved, looking at the corpse standing not far away on the side.

Scarlet eyes looked at him with hatred.

The corners of Qin Mo's gentle mouth turned cold at this moment, and his eyes were not good at looking at the corpses in the distance.

But when he saw the corpse, a coldness flashed under Gujing's calm eyes.

Oops....