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

Physical state: agility 50 [human limit]

physical strength 50

[human limit] strength 50 [strength limit] spirit 10 [human limit

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Qin Mo simply glanced at it and closed the page.

His ears moved slightly, he heard footsteps, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi and the fat man running towards him.

"Qin Mo, are you injured?"

Wu Tianzhen said and looked up and down.

"No, I'm fine."

Qin Mo took out the bead in his hand and handed it to him.

The dragon qi of this bead has no effect, it is just an ordinary jade, and the value is not more than 100,000 yuan, it is better to give it to them.

Wu Tianzhen did not accept it, but looked at Qin Mo.

"This is your thing, you got it, we won't ask for it."

Wu Tianzhen knew how dangerous it was just now, this was obtained by Qin Mo at the risk of his life, how could he accept it?

This is unprincipled.

Seeing this, Qin Mo was not verbose, and put it in his bag.

"Brother Qin Mo, you are really good, just now you are really handsome, the crystal let you cut, just like cutting vegetables, turn back where did you get this sword, you will also receive one for me at that time?"

The fat man's eyes were hot when he looked at the sword just now.

"Good."

Qin Mo did not refuse, saying that he could receive it, but this kind of thing could not be received, and it didn't hurt to agree.

Seeing Qin Mo's promise, the fat man had a rainbow fart output for a while, and finally looked at the little brother in black who had fainted.

"Brother, what about this kid?"

The fat man looked at Zhang Qilin and was still a little suspicious, he had obviously woken up just now, and finally fainted again.

What is the situation?

"Did you just wake up?"

Qin Mo and Wu Tianzhen walked to Zhang Qilin's side, and looked at Zhang Qilin's frowning, as if he was in pain, and he was still holding the black gold ancient knife in his hand.

The tips of the fingers are all white.

"Well, indeed, just now I and the fat man..."

Wu Tianzhen relayed the matter, and when he said this, he was still afraid.

"His consciousness is known, but he can't wake up for the time being, just because he feels that you are in danger, he will forcibly wake up, and Mr. Zhang's willpower is very strong."

Qin Mo thought that Zhang Qilin also had such a paragraph when he was in the book before, and these words were also said by Zhang Qilin himself.

Zhang Qilin is not an ordinary person's body, and naturally he can't look at him with the eyes of others.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi immediately breathed a sigh of relief after hearing these words, as long as Zhang Qilin was fine, the rest was not important.

At this moment—

the rhizome of the vine at ground level had light green shoots bubbling inside, which were surging towards one of the secret passages.

"Hey... How can this still be a fish that slipped through the net, look at how I killed the last bud of the fat master. The

fat four just saw the young shoots that appeared inside this vine.

The fat man almost died tragically in its hands just now, and now he was even more angry when he saw it, and then rolled up his sleeves, revealing the rough arms inside, holding the saber that was already stained with unicorn blood.

"Fatty..."

Pan Zi and Wu Tianzhen hurriedly stopped it.

"What for? Did you watch it grow up? "

The fat man doesn't want to be in such a situation once, it's really terrifying.

"Aren't you curious about where this seedling is going?"

Wu Tianzhen hurriedly stopped it, and then spoke.

Doesn't this Captain Jin need an IQ? How can such a brain write what is on a map?

This guy is really simple-minded and has developed limbs.

"Why am I curious about this? Your grandfather's, you'd want to go along, right? The

fat man said out loud without thinking about it, but after looking at Wu Tianzhen's appearance, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

"If you don't go into the tiger's den, how do you know where this vine has gone?"

Wu Tianzhen nodded slowly under the fat man's gaze.

This tomb is full of weirdness, and now there are so many secret passages, I don't know where to go for a while, it's better to follow and see.

Moreover, according to the heart of the third uncle, he was well-informed and knew that this tomb was the real tomb of King Lu Wei, and he would definitely find the main tomb of King Lu Wei.

Maybe you can find the third uncle in the main tomb.

But this decision was his own idea, but for the sake of safety, he still wanted to ask Qin Mo next to him.

His gaze also looked towards Qin Mo's body.

Qin Mo's ears moved slightly, and he heard some movement on the side, mainly because there was an echo in this movement...

The echo seems to be the sound of breathing.

Well? Someone?

But the rhythm of this breathing is not right, normal people's breathing is stable, but this breath will exist for a while, and it will not be heard, even his ears will not be heard. "

Let's go, I should follow along."

Qin Mo looked at the place where the vine disappeared, and the sound of rubbing the ground carefully, and an idea came out of his heart.

Is this vine intentional? Deliberately take them to dangerous places?

Or is it clear in its heart that they came here for?

But either way, they must find King Lu, and they must find it.

Pan Zi consciously carried Zhang Qilin, Qin Mo was still in front, followed by Fatty, followed by Pan Zi and Zhang Qilin, and finally Wu Tianzhen.

The five people walked towards the secret passage inside little by little, the space was small, and Panzi carried Zhang Qilin on his back, leaving a lot of difficulty for moving forward.

Until half an hour later.

Qin Mo felt a faint sneer blowing, but there was still a faint stench in the air.

This stench is disgusting.

"Oh I lean, you dead fat, are you farting again?"

Panzi behind him felt a foul smell, and then questioned loudly, which was really unbearable.

Broke and cursed.

"You are less TM wronged, Lao Tzu has not drunk a sip of water until now, where is the fart? You TM don't buckle any pot on my body, Lao Tzu doesn't carry this pot. After

the fat man heard this, he suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart, didn't he know if he farted or not?

Isn't this bullying?

Panzi was immediately displeased after hearing the fat man's response, but he didn't say anything more, and he was thinking about how to teach this guy a lesson when he went out.

"Panzi, this smell is not right, you smell it carefully, it seems to be the smell of corpses."

Wu Tianzhen sniffed, thinking of the smell of the zongzi he met before, and after thinking of this, Wu Tianzhen's heart surged with a bad premonition.

His uncle's, wouldn't be so unlucky?