Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the beginning

In the face of this palm, such a dense attack.

After a while, Fatty Wang, Pan Zi and the others became blue and purple.

Even Wu Tianzhen, who was protected by Wu Si, Wu Shui, Pan Zi and others, was not spared, and was punched several times in the face.

Seeing this, Pan Zi completely became angry.

I pulled out a few fire oil bottles from my bag and threw them out.

The hot flames instantly burned all around.

Those palms that attacked madly suddenly ran away.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiqian was much relieved.

He shouted

, "Panzi, fatty,

ask yourselves for blessings!"

"I won't have time to care about you."

After saying that, the white aya in his hand suddenly burst out, wandered in all directions, and kept strangling.

Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient knife also kept flying, strangling many broken palms.

Those broken palms knew that they were not the opponents of the two, and they avoided them one after another.

As soon as the two of them relaxed, they wanted to find the coffin.

At this time, they found that the giant coffin had disappeared.

It should have been hidden when this strange broken hand came out just now.

"I know I'm doing things in secret."

"See if I don't get you out."

After Zhang Yiqian finished speaking, the Qilin blood in his body suddenly kept rolling.

Blood is surging.

The skin on his body began to redden, heat, and soon spread outside his body.

Then a wave of heat, from where his body was, began to extend outward.

Where this heat wave went, those broken palms fled in panic.

In the blink of an eye, a large area of the round table was emptied.

Bai Aya was evil, feeling Zhang Yiqian's momentum, and turned into a white cloth that covered the sky.

Wrapped in countless palms, he kept strangling.

Dense broken palms, in a blink of an eye, less than half.

The power on Zhang Qilin's side was no weaker than Zhang Yiqian's.

The Qilin Blood and the Black Gold Ancient Knife cooperated, and also emptied a large piece of broken hands.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang, Pan Zi and the others were shocked, and the people also came to the spirit.

"His grandmother's, these two surnamed Zhang are really powerful!"

Fatty Wang said with admiration.

"yes! These two are not ordinary people.

Panzi also said.

Wu Tianzhen heard this and looked up at the two.

I found the two of them again, and they understood each other like one person.

Wu Tianzhen turned his face away and looked at him.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and a huge panic rose from the bottom of his heart.

I saw that a huge hand mountain in the distance pressed over,

shrouding the entire round platform.

The broken hand on the hand mountain is more like a rolling stone that keeps falling.

Wu Tianzhen's face was full of horror.

Trembling his lips, he said

, "Panzi, fatty,

look at the sky."

The five people who gathered around Wu Tianzhen looked at the sky at the same time.

Then he stiffened in place, unable to take his eyes away, so he could only watch the mountain press over.

The round platform suddenly went dark.

A huge shadow hangs over everyone.

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

Countless severed hands fell from the sky above the round platform, making one crisp sound after another.

Zhang Qilin and Zhang Yiqian, who were still fighting, were alarmed at the same time.

The two looked up at the sky, and then their expressions changed drastically.

This mountain covers the sky, and if it is pressed down, they will be submerged in an instant.

When the time comes, if you don't want to die, you will die.

A huge crisis loomed over the two.

Zhang Yiqian hurriedly said: "

Little official, quickly leave with the naïve them."

"I'll block it."

Zhang Qilin ignored Zhang Yiqian, quickly approached a little and said,

"I want to go together."

"And they won't want to leave you here alone."

Zhang Yiqian looked at Wu Tianzhen and the others.

I saw that they had woken up

and felt a lot of things out of their bags.

It's all a death-like look.

Mother, there is not much ability, and they all love to do it.

Zhang Yiqian couldn't help it, and gave up his plan to let them leave early.

At this time, Wang Fatzi, Pan Zi, Wu Tianzhen and others had already reported their determination to die.

In this case, they do not think they can survive.

Even Kuroko is like that.

The Hand Mountain that pressed over in mid-air was already very close to everyone.

The severed hands above are also falling down in groups and clumps.

The round table is also covered with a dense layer of broken hands.

Panzi, Kuroko and the others struggled to resist.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiqian could only immerse his mind in the system.

Start browsing quickly.

He had a feeling that everything he was seeing now was not real.

This may all be an illusion made by the female corpse in the coffin.

But this vision is so real that if they can't get out, they won't be able to die for long.

One item after another, flashed in front of Zhang Yiqian's eyes.

Finally, his eyes stayed on a flame.

This flame is only the size of a fist and is white.

With just one glance, Zhang Yiqian felt the heat above.

The most important thing is that this thing uses strange things as fuel, and it can also break illusions without burning the Yang people.

Zhang Yiqian looked at the required points.

6000 points.

It is already on par with Ruoxi.

If evil is a psychic thing, its own ability is not weak, it is the point at this stage.

And this thing is a disposable item, and it also needs so many points, which shows that the power is not small.

Zhang Yiqian made a decision in an instant.

"System, exchange for Purple Flame Ghost Fire."

【Ding! The exchange is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Purple Flame Ghost Fire. As

soon as the sound of the system fell, the purple flame ghost fire appeared in the system space.

Looking at the beating flame, Zhang Yiqian suddenly looked forward to its effect.

Looking up at the hand mountain that was pressed down from the sky, he took out the purple flame ghost fire and threw it out.

The purple flame ghost fire broke away from Zhang Yiqian's palm.

As if encountering hot oil, the flames fluttered rapidly.

Then it continued to spread in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of fire.

Those severed hands, encountering this flame, kept making 'squeaking' sounds, frantically fleeing around.

Teyama, who had already pressed on top of everyone's heads, was also stunned.

Then inside the mountain of hands, there was a dull roar.

A majestic force appeared on the mountain of hands.

Teyama, which had been poured over, began to lean towards the other side, wanting to stay away from here.

But the purple flame ghost fire that spread out had already burned to a certain scale.

The raging fire burst out four or five meters high, and in a blink of an eye, it burned to the mountain of hands.

The mountain of hands kept shaking, shaking off the broken hand that had burned.

But the purple flame ghost fire spread very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it burned to the interior of Hand Mountain.

The things in that mountain couldn't be done if they wanted to get rid of this flame madly.

There was only an angry roar.

Wu Tianzhen, Wang Fatty, and Pan Zi stood in the fire and looked at this scene stunned.

Kuroko stretched out his hand to grab a cluster of flames, but this flame was like air, and it didn't stay in his hand.

There is no burning sensation either, only those weird broken hands.

Such a strange scene shocked everyone beyond words.

Fatty Wang's body was wet with cold sweat.

His throat was a little unbearable, and he moistened his dry throat and said:

"Mother, this fire was thrown by Brother Zhang!"

"What the hell is it, how can it have such an effect."

"And why only burn these broken hands, and it doesn't hurt us at all?"

Others also wanted to know the question, but they didn't know who to ask.

So all silent.