Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline
Chapter 449: The Golden Crow Doesn't Show Its Power?
"Old Hu, didn't you say that Qin Shihuang didn't find such things as secret materials?"
"No matter how you look at it, it seems that people have collected all the secret materials in the world and used them here!"
In the pitch-black space, only a shaking figure could be seen faintly, and the fat man's voice was not low at all.
Even if he deliberately suppressed his throat, the voice almost reached everyone's ears.
Xiao Hu was speechless for a while, there was no way, what do you want labor and management to say?
What we talked about before were all historical records, but who knew that those records were just like your fat man, so you can talk nonsense.
Fortunately, at this time, the white robe who had already carried Ju Que behind his back made a sound at the right time to relieve Xiao Hu.
"You can't say that. The things recorded in history are one part true and nine parts false. It's not surprising that modern people can't figure it out."
"However, comrade Fatty, you need to know that the owner of the mausoleum here is the emperor through the ages, and the whole world belongs to him. Looking for something is just a matter of words for him!"
Xiao Hu couldn't help but glance forward gratefully at Bai Yi's eloquent talk, but just when he opened his mouth to say something, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.
Immediately afterwards, the gold-touching talisman on his chest burst into a burning sensation that he had never felt before. This strange change immediately caused a fine layer of cold sweat to break out on Xiao Hu's forehead.
So much so that the lips began to tremble a little, and there was a faint smell of decay in the nose.
And just when he felt that heavy feeling getting closer and closer to his neck, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone from in front of him, where Luo Chen was.
The light was swallowed by the endless darkness in an instant, but Xiao Hu clearly felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and at the same time, the heaviness on his shoulders disappeared without a trace.
Of course, Luo Chen snorted coldly, seeming a little dismissive.
Although my pupil of delusion was also affected by the secret material, but my ability to sense anger is still there, and some dirty things that are not popular dare to come out to show off.
Does Luo Chen really know nothing without his eyes?
How come the Golden Crow doesn't show off its power, you still think I'm a weak chicken!
In the following four hours, as the crowd got deeper and deeper, Luo Chen's Xuanyuan Sword did not know how many times he had struck out.
In short, every time Xuanyuan cuts out, it means that a dirty thing is killed by the holy sword.
And at this time, Luo Chen and other pioneers finally stepped into the bottom space connected by the dark ladder of hanging souls.
This is a small room with a perimeter of less than five meters, and the place where Luo Chen and his party came down was right in the middle of this small tomb.
The tomb was dark, but it was much better than the hanging ladder above, at least the light was not absorbed here.
Seeing this, Xiao Hu and the others hastily turned on the flashlight in their hands that was marked made in Huaxia.
Once it was opened, the strong light immediately illuminated the small tomb without a roof.
Fatty, who simply waited for his eyes to get used to it for a while, immediately looked at the flashlight in Xiao Hu's hand and smiled.
"Hey, look at it, Staff Officer Yang, our Huaxia Manufacturing is amazing!"
"Just ask if you are Ouk or not, and if you are less hala or less!"
With exaggerated movements and that thick voice, the fat man immediately got Shirley's ruthless eyes and the greatest degree of disgust.
But immediately, the fat man followed Wu Xie all the time, and the little fat man, who was called close protection, immediately widened his eyes, and then showed a more obscene smile in unison.
That expression was just like the one the fat man had when he saw Xiao Yiyi and Xiao Yiyi in Yihonglou after he got off the tomb and returned to Sijiu City.
There was a faint light in his eyes, and he wished he could immediately transform into a wolf that found its prey under the moonlight.
So, what makes two fat guys so perverted, uh. . .
Such a gaffe?
If you want to know what happened next, please listen to my next chapter.
"No matter how you look at it, it seems that people have collected all the secret materials in the world and used them here!"
In the pitch-black space, only a shaking figure could be seen faintly, and the fat man's voice was not low at all.
Even if he deliberately suppressed his throat, the voice almost reached everyone's ears.
Xiao Hu was speechless for a while, there was no way, what do you want labor and management to say?
What we talked about before were all historical records, but who knew that those records were just like your fat man, so you can talk nonsense.
Fortunately, at this time, the white robe who had already carried Ju Que behind his back made a sound at the right time to relieve Xiao Hu.
"You can't say that. The things recorded in history are one part true and nine parts false. It's not surprising that modern people can't figure it out."
"However, comrade Fatty, you need to know that the owner of the mausoleum here is the emperor through the ages, and the whole world belongs to him. Looking for something is just a matter of words for him!"
Xiao Hu couldn't help but glance forward gratefully at Bai Yi's eloquent talk, but just when he opened his mouth to say something, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink.
Immediately afterwards, the gold-touching talisman on his chest burst into a burning sensation that he had never felt before. This strange change immediately caused a fine layer of cold sweat to break out on Xiao Hu's forehead.
So much so that the lips began to tremble a little, and there was a faint smell of decay in the nose.
And just when he felt that heavy feeling getting closer and closer to his neck, a dazzling golden light suddenly shone from in front of him, where Luo Chen was.
The light was swallowed by the endless darkness in an instant, but Xiao Hu clearly felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and at the same time, the heaviness on his shoulders disappeared without a trace.
Of course, Luo Chen snorted coldly, seeming a little dismissive.
Although my pupil of delusion was also affected by the secret material, but my ability to sense anger is still there, and some dirty things that are not popular dare to come out to show off.
Does Luo Chen really know nothing without his eyes?
How come the Golden Crow doesn't show off its power, you still think I'm a weak chicken!
In the following four hours, as the crowd got deeper and deeper, Luo Chen's Xuanyuan Sword did not know how many times he had struck out.
In short, every time Xuanyuan cuts out, it means that a dirty thing is killed by the holy sword.
And at this time, Luo Chen and other pioneers finally stepped into the bottom space connected by the dark ladder of hanging souls.
This is a small room with a perimeter of less than five meters, and the place where Luo Chen and his party came down was right in the middle of this small tomb.
The tomb was dark, but it was much better than the hanging ladder above, at least the light was not absorbed here.
Seeing this, Xiao Hu and the others hastily turned on the flashlight in their hands that was marked made in Huaxia.
Once it was opened, the strong light immediately illuminated the small tomb without a roof.
Fatty, who simply waited for his eyes to get used to it for a while, immediately looked at the flashlight in Xiao Hu's hand and smiled.
"Hey, look at it, Staff Officer Yang, our Huaxia Manufacturing is amazing!"
"Just ask if you are Ouk or not, and if you are less hala or less!"
With exaggerated movements and that thick voice, the fat man immediately got Shirley's ruthless eyes and the greatest degree of disgust.
But immediately, the fat man followed Wu Xie all the time, and the little fat man, who was called close protection, immediately widened his eyes, and then showed a more obscene smile in unison.
That expression was just like the one the fat man had when he saw Xiao Yiyi and Xiao Yiyi in Yihonglou after he got off the tomb and returned to Sijiu City.
There was a faint light in his eyes, and he wished he could immediately transform into a wolf that found its prey under the moonlight.
So, what makes two fat guys so perverted, uh. . .
Such a gaffe?
If you want to know what happened next, please listen to my next chapter.
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