Tomb Robbery: Pangu Immortality Pattern

"Fatty, don't run away, it's okay anymore!" Looking at the fat man who continued to run away after saying hello, Pan Zi only felt bursts of qi and blood rushing to his brain.

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"You dead fatty, you are very fast when you run away, why didn't you see you running like this when you were in a hurry. Several people walked up to the fat man, and innocently looked at the fat man who was standing in place quite embarrassed and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Innocent, you know a six, fat man, I call it physical strength used in key places, which means that those moths are not poisonous, but if they are a little poisonous, fat man, I will run faster, and there is still a corpse collector!"

"Yes, fatty, don't say it." Hearing the fat man's inappropriate words, Pan Zi rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Don't be poor, if you don't go to smoke, it will be gone. Ah Ning looked at the thinner and thinner red smoke in the sky, and turned to look at the innocent people.

Half an hour later, the red smoke had completely disappeared, and Pan Zima had no choice but to climb a tall tree to discern the direction he was going to go next with his memory.

"Innocent, do you think there will be a dead weapon in this house?" Taking advantage of Panzi's time to climb the tree, the fat man came to the top of the nearest underwater ruins with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Fatty, according to the previous excavation experience of the ancient city of Loulan, there must be some things, but those collectible silk products must have been soaked, I estimate that there are at most some pots and pans left, if you are interested, you can go down and find them." Looking at the fat man who couldn't stop looking into the water, Wuxian was speechless.

"Then forget it, fat man, I'm going to stop after finishing this ticket, and I'm going to point to the good things that can be auctioned at the Crescent Moon Hotel on the hour. "

Crescent Hotel?" Hearing this unfamiliar and familiar name, Pan Yu was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at the fat man: "Fat man, is the boss of the crescent moon

Yin Nanfeng?" "Eh, how do you know?" Hearing the word Yin Nanfeng, the fat man was suddenly a little surprised.

"Panyu, what do you remember?"

No, these three words suddenly popped up in my head. Looking at the innocent with some doubts on his face, Pan Yu slowly shook his head.

"Cut! I thought you had something to do with Yin Nanfeng's girl, the fat man was happy. Hearing this, the fat man rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"When this time is over, I think you can go and see it, after all, she won't appear in your memory for no reason. Innocent threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and said with a thoughtful expression.

"Little Third Master, everyone, let's go. At this moment, Pan Zi jumped down.

"Hmph!"

"Panyu, what's wrong with A-Ning?" Looking at A-Ning, who was squinting at himself and snorting coldly, he suddenly felt confused.

In the dense rainforest, looking at the gradually rising white mist, Pan Zi frowned tightly: "What's the fog, let's put on a gas mask just in case."

Twenty minutes later, the leader Pan Zi punched the trunk of the tree beside him, looked at the gray fog with visibility of less than three meters in front of him, and scolded angrily: "Damn! There is no way to move forward like this!"

"Panyu, do you have a way?" Wuxian suddenly felt powerless when he saw the scene in front of him.

"I have no choice but to pray that the fog will clear soon. Looking at the white mist in front of him, Pan Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Here it is. "I found a fallen dead tree around, and Pan Zi called everyone weakly.

"Brother Pan, don't worry, the third uncle Ji has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely not have an accident. Looking at Pan Zi, who was smoking in a muffled voice beside him, Pan Yu comforted him.

"I also believe that the Sanye Ji people have their own natural appearance, but here... Alas!" Speaking of this, Pan Zi couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't think about these things that are not there, let's hurry up and rest, this fog may dissipate at some point. A-Ning pressed his hand on Panyu's shoulder, turned his head and whispered to Pan Zi.

"Purr ——!

" Wuxian looked at the voice, and the fat man at this time had already curled up and fallen asleep: "I really envy the fat man's arrogant character, no matter what environment he is in, he can still eat and sleep." "

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"Giggles——! "Sleeping

Pan Yu sat up violently, at this time the dense fog has basically dissipated, most of it has faintly revealed the faint moon in the sky, looking for the sound Pan Yu looked up, the surrounding tree trunks, the grass from time to time swimming a red figure.

"What's wrong?" Ah Ning, who was woken up by the rain, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked softly.

"Wake them up, and the pheasant neck is coming again. Looking at the necks of several pheasants that were already close to the heads of several people within three meters, Pan Yu's face became ugly, he didn't find any trace of Chen Wenjin around at all, which means that the attack on the pheasant's neck this time was completely out of animal nature!

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"Brother Pan, do you remember how the third uncle walked there? Looking at the few people staring at him, Pan Yu took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger on A-Ning's waist, and wiped it at his left palm.

"What are you doing here?" Looking at Pan Yu's palm without the slightest wound, Ah Ning mistakenly thought that Pan Yu had some plan.

Pan Yu shook his head, with a slight wave of his right hand, the dragon pattern knife appeared in his hand, Pan Yu was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt at this time, and he could barely use hiding in his sleeves as an excuse before, but at this time, looking at the pheasant neck around him, Pan Yu couldn't care about this.

"Pan Yu, you..." Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, A-Ning covered her red lips in shock, she knew that she didn't care about this matter at all!

"——!" The dragon pattern knife wrapped in the secret technique of fighting words was heavily slashed by Panyu in the palm of his left hand, looking at the blood oozing out, Panyu pressed directly on A-Ning's right leg, and then smeared his whole body indiscriminately.

"I don't know if my blood vessels don't work, be careful!" Looking at the A-Ning and the others who had become bloody people, Pan Yu's pale face was full of serious expressions.

"Brother Pan, take them away. As he spoke, Pan Yu exerted a force on his left hand, and the wound that was gradually healing was torn open again, and then he threw it towards the neck of the pheasant that had gathered together but did not attack

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"Otherwise, let's follow the rain. Looking at the scene in front of him, he wanted to wipe the blood on his body with water, and looked at the pheasant neck looming in his hand and quickly retracted his hand!"

So what should we do?" Looking at the blood all over his body, Pan Zi wanted to cry and looked at the somewhat cloudy panyu on the side without tears.