Live broadcast of the tomb robber king

Old Man Mu’s words were like a thunder in the ears of A Cheng and Xiao Lizi, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw a strong desire and a trace of greed in each other’s eyes, but fortunately, the two were usually close.

Without absolute interests, they will not do things that are ruthless to their relatives and quick to their enemies.

Because the words of the same meaning rang in several other places, Chen Zhengnan, as the head of the Law Enforcement Bureau, would definitely not be able to press all the treasures in one place, and Chen Zhengnan who had finished the call lay on the chair, to be honest, he was no longer as light as before.

I originally thought that the river would be a soft persimmon, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

At least now that Jiang Liu has been out of his control, he just hopes that this matter will not be delayed for too long, otherwise he will really have a headache for a long time, and he thought about his own arrangement, this time it should be foolproof.

But another thought flashed in his mind, feeling that this matter would not end so simply, but then he smiled to himself, if these families can’t handle it in person, then it’s a hell.

Then he looked at Jiang Liu kneeling on one knee in front of the beauty coffin, and muttered with a hint of confusion in his eyes: “What kind of person are you?” ”

Although the man has gold under his knees, kneeling on one knee has made many people accustomed to it, and no one in the live broadcast room mocked because of this, just curious about the face under the mask of the river, because his mask has been removed by him and put aside.

“The anchor turns around, let’s see.”

“Are you undercover in the trough, let the anchor turn around, are you trying to harm him”

“The little wife of the evil emperor: Yes, everyone is a little sensible, I don’t know how many people catch the anchor again, if you want to watch it, don’t bring the rhythm.”

“[The first moon in the overall list] sent ten Buddha jumping off the wall: to celebrate the first unveiling of the anchor, I think if one day the anchor can really stand on the top of the world, at that moment even if he shows his face openly, it should be nothing.”

“[House Manager Shunhua]: Yes, I’m really looking forward to that day.”

“The house manager is haunted, did he go to work, long time no see.”

The Soul Devouring Scythe was also placed next to the river, and a void sound could be heard in the live broadcast room.

But listen carefully, even if the sound is loud, it seems that it can’t enter the brain, and even if you forcibly listen to it, you will feel that there is a cold air coming from your body, so they are not entangled in this problem.

As for the river.

All the people could only see his back, and no one saw that Jiang Liu’s forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

The reason why his forehead sweated was that he had already spoken seven words, but there was no response in the beauty coffin.

Three sentences – ghosts and gods!

Six words – ghosts and gods!

Nine Rounds – Ghost God Kill!

And Jiang Liu has said seven words at this moment, there is no movement in this beauty coffin, Jiang Liu can feel his blood steaming on it, and the heartbeat in the beauty coffin has begun to catch up with the frequency of Jiang Liu’s heartbeat, but the response did not appear.

Jiang Liu gently took the hand placed on his chest down.

Put on the soul devouring sickle at hand, even if it is terrifying to touch the beauty coffin above the inheritance of Captain Jin, Jiang Liu is not the kind of person who sits still.

It was at this very moment.

The eighth sentence came out of Jiang Liu’s mouth.

Swish.

With a sudden cold wind, the entire platform was covered with frost, the dark platform was turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the river seemed to have come to the bitter cold of the extreme north, but in an instant, a layer of frost formed on the eyebrows of the river.

Originally, when he arrived here, the existence in the beauty coffin should have given him what he wanted, because the river had fulfilled the corresponding promise according to the ancient contract.

But the existence in this beautiful coffin did not spare him.

Hum.

Jiang Liu suddenly snorted, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his chest seemed to be hit hard by a sharp blow, and it could be clearly seen in the live broadcast room, Jiang Liu’s body shook violently, and he also heard the sound of Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu’s eyes burned with endless flames, and his mouth was open, and his teeth and gums were stained with blood.

It’s like a demon climbing up from the Nine Ghosts.

In Jiang Liu’s eyes, this beautiful coffin ignited endless anger, and the black mist rose, wanting to crush Jiang Liu’s other leg to the ground, so that Jiang Liu bowed to him.

Jiang Liu just took a deep breath, and the next moment the Soul Devouring Scythe took it in his hand, put on the mask again, stood up directly, and said in a calm tone: “Since you don’t act according to the rules, then I don’t have to accommodate you, and if you want me to submit to you, I’m afraid you are not worthy.” ”

Jiang Liu raised the Soul Devouring Scythe with both hands, and a rushing anger rushed straight to Xiao Han.

The frost around him was diluted a lot because of this anger, and the next moment the soul-devouring sickle of the river fell on the beauty coffin.

Boom.

There was no imaginary fragmentation, the soul-devouring sickle of the river was actually resisted by the raw one, and the river was not discouraged, if the beauty coffin would be broken so easily, the river would not have to be delayed for so long, after all, it was the first pass of the underworld, the first coffin.

A countershock force was easily dissolved by the soul power within the Soul Devouring Scythe.

Jiang Liu also raised the Soul Devouring Scythe again, looked at the beauty coffin in his chest and said: “Do you think that the blood of my river is in vain?” ”