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

Zhang Yiqian did not feel how powerful this thing was, knowing

that Zhang Qilin would not be in danger.

He still pounced uncontrollably.

"Boom"

The black shadow has not yet approached Zhang Qilin.

He was kicked and flown by Zhang Yiqian.

Without seeing clearly, he fell into the abyss under the suspension bridge.

I don't know if it's too hard, or the reason for the confusion.

He himself fell into the abyss because of inertia.

The people behind them were stunned.

Xie Yuchen's face panicked, and he was about to pounce.

But Zhang Qilin's movements don't know how much faster than him.

A pair of slender hands fished forward, and brought Zhang Yigan back into his arms.

A familiar smell fills the tip of the nose.

Zhang Qilin's embrace was not as cold as his people looked.

One of Zhang Yiqian's hearts 'thumped' non-stop.

He felt helpless.

He didn't even have the courage to look directly at the faces of Wu Tianzhen and the others.

Only with a cold face, looking at another coffin, he said calmly:

"I can't imagine that there are rice dumplings in this coffin."

"Careless."

"Fortunately, the little official is fast, otherwise he will plant a big heel this time."

Zhang Qilin felt Zhang Yiqian's heartbeat.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

This voice fell in Zhang Yiqian's ears, and his face tightened.

However, he calmly walked out of Zhang Qilin's arms.

Silently looked at the other coffin.

At this moment, Zhang Qilin's voice fell into his ears.

Although he knew that only he could hear the sound, his ears were red.

"There was no zongzi in that coffin just now."

"It's a dry bone that bounces up."

"Why are you so nervous?"

"I almost fell under the drawbridge."

Zhang Yiqian stood in front of this coffin, and his whole body stiffened.

There is simply no way to make the next move.

Seeing this, the cold sweat on Kuroko's face slowly seeped down.

A pair of feet kept retreating.

Frightened, he said

, "My great God,

why are you not moving?"

"Could it be that the contents of this coffin are more powerful than the contents of the coffin just now?"

"Can you handle it? Or let's not mess with it, run away!

Panzi and Fatty Wang looked at each other.

There was a little worry in my eyes.

Pan Zi stepped forward and said

, "This coffin is ordinary,

it doesn't look like it has what we're looking for."

"Or we won't open the coffin and burn it directly."

Don't blame them for misunderstanding, this Zhang Yiqian's performance feels too weird.

After Panzi finished speaking, he began to look for the fire oil bottle in his bag.

"Panzi, no need."

Xie Yuchen silently stepped forward to stop him.

The loss in his eyes could not be concealed.

Panzi seemed to have discovered something.

He looked at Zhang Qilin, and then at Zhang Yiqian.

The smile in Zhang Qilin's eyes could not be hidden.

Zhang Yiqian's face had an indifference that did not match his character, but his body was tense.

In this way, you can see at a glance that there is a problem.

I blame myself and others for being too dull.

He glanced at his little third master.

Wu Tianzhen didn't seem to have much expression.

Instead, he squatted next to the coffin that hung in the center of the stone platform.

Look at a slap-sized mirror.

Pan Zi was not sure if Wu Tianzhen was really in trouble.

He approached Wu Tianzhen and wanted to see his expression more clearly.

Only to find that the expression on Wu Tianzhen's face was all shocked.

Pan Zi squatted down, looked at the copper mirror in front of him and said

, "Little Third Master,

what do you see?"

"Is there something wrong with this mirror?"

When everyone else heard this, they all looked over.

"This is a bronze mirror."

"It is also the corpse mirror, the corpse in this coffin, before it is buried, there are already signs of corpses."

"After so many years, the contents of this coffin..." As

soon as Wu Tianzhen's voice fell, Pan Zi's face changed.

He exclaimed, "

Mother, this coffin should have been burned."

After speaking, he felt out two fire oil bottles, and wanted to throw them towards the coffin.

"Panzi, wait!"

Wu Tianzhen hurriedly said.

"What, this coffin can't be burned?"

Panzi asked.

Only then did Wu Tianzhen turn his head and look at Zhang Yiqian and say, "Little brother Yiqian,

look at the specifications of this coffin are relatively high."

"Is this a living king?"

"What we're looking for, will it be in there?"

At this time, Zhang Yiqian had already adjusted.

He did not answer Wu Tianzhen.

Instead, he raised his head and looked at the top.

In his eyes, every brick was not spared.

Then a slightly darker brick fell into his eyes.

He lowered his head and said

, "No,

these three coffins are the three bodies that the king found."

"His real bones, in another place."

"Panzi burned him, if we let him escape in a while, we will be in trouble,"

Panzi heard, and threw the fire oil bottle in his hand on the bronze coffin.

"Bang dang" "

Dang Dang"

a few sounds.

Seven or eight fire oil bottles were smashed on the coffin.

Immediately, the surface of this coffin was covered with a layer of fire oil.

Seeing this, Wu Si behind Panzi threw out a spark, and the coffin immediately burst into flames.

A scorching flame burned on the coffin.

There was a high temperature on the bronze coffin.

Although this cannot directly burn the rice dumplings inside.

But it can also be blanched.

The same high temperature also woke up the contents inside.

The coffin, which was suspended in the air, began to shake violently.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With each shake, the surrounding chains made a loud sound.

And with the shaking of the chains.

The lid of the bronze coffin also has a tendency to be opened.

The evil that is bound to it is stretched infinitely.

It's like it's going to collapse in the next moment.

Even Ruo Xie could not stop the contents of this coffin.

It can be seen that this thing is not generally powerful.

He hurriedly said, "

Stand back,

retreat to the opposite stone platform."

"What's inside is coming out."

Kuroko walked to the opposite side without hesitation.

Wu Tianzhen, Pan Zi and the others hesitated, and also retreated to the opposite side.

There were only three people left in place: Zhang Yiqian, Zhang Qilin, and Xie Yuchen.

Seeing this, Zhang Qilin stood in front of the two and said,

"You guys also back off."

"Leave it to me here."

Neither moved.

Zhang Qilin's brows furrowed, and he was not speaking.

Just then, a loud bang sounded.

The lid of the bronze coffin was lifted.

Fell into the abyss below.

A dark shadow jumped out of it.

The fierce qi immediately shocked people's hearts.

Xie Yuchen hurriedly steadied his mind, and the butterfly knife in his hand was just about to strike.

I saw Zhang Qilin jumping up, jumping into the air, and came to the top of the head of the zongzi who had just stood firm.

Then he knelt down on his legs, holding the head of the rice dumpling.

As soon as the legs were forced, the head of this rice dumpling was screwed off.

The movements are fluent, the

figure is strong,

and

there is a violent beauty!

Xie Yuchen froze.

The delicate face is full of incredulity.

Zhang Yiqian's heart "thumped" again.

He just looked, and what jumped out of the coffin was a flying zombie.

Flying stiff copper and iron bones, bullets can't penetrate.

How did the petty officer do it just now?

Has he always been so powerful.

It's just that he didn't see through it?

And why is that action so attractive?

This damn heart, why do you want to escape?