Chapter Seventy-Seven: Two Hours

Waved away a few seemingly unmoved peasants who were still busy there while they were killing, and by this time they had almost cleaned up the front of the ancient tomb, and some bits and pieces of mountain rocks could no longer cover anything

The broken dragon stone that is said to weigh more than 20,000 catties is blocking there, this is what Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu did when they had the same intention of ending up together, in order to deal with Li Mochou, but now that the times have changed, I didn't expect it to still be blocked here.

"Perhaps, the broken dragon stone has already been replaced, and the piece in front of me should be the descendant of the Yang family of the Ancient Tomb Sect, heh, who knows!"

Zhao Hao stood in front of this broken dragon stone at this moment, gently stroked the surface of this boulder with his hand, his eyes shone with gray light, his gaze passed through this place, and he glanced straight at the space hidden behind you, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

Suddenly, with a straight look on his face, his ten fingers were bent, and when he brushed it, the white knuckles were directly inserted into the broken dragon stone, as simple as inserting them into a piece of tofu.

"Hey~!"

Hearing Zhao Hao's mouth, the whole person suddenly squatted down, full of luck, and the surrounding dust, dirt, or gravel were all trembling.

A layer of transparent breath like a tangible spread outward from its body, like a gust of wind, blowing the surrounding qiē, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes that were separated by more than 100 meters around them changed color again.

Some were frightened, some were curious, some had a look of awe on their faces, some had extremely ugly faces, but they all had wide eyes at the moment, staring at the tall figure without blinking.

"Click, click, click," a jerky grinding sound came from ahead.

Looking at the boulder that was slowly being lifted by Zhao Hao, many people present were stunned and swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

One inch ~

One foot~

One meter ~

It wasn't until the broken dragon stone that stood in front of the ancient tomb door was held up by his hands that the space that had been hidden for a hundred years and the black hole was finally revealed in front of everyone, making everyone present unconsciously move towards the front and get closer.

"Whew~woo~!" A whirring wind blew, and from the dark ancient tomb, the breath was very cold, with a trace of strange dampness and ** atmosphere.

"Hmph~!"

Hearing Zhao Hao snort lightly at this moment, ignoring the yin wind that might contain various harmful substances, he silently summoned a cloud of fresh air rich in aura from the system space and surrounded the surface of his body.

While holding the broken dragon stone high, he walked towards the ancient tomb, and a few big strides had already entered the ancient tomb.

"Rumbling~!" A sound of stone friction came, Zhao Hao's figure was fading away in the black optical fiber at this moment, and the broken dragon stone on the ancient tomb door was no longer supported, and it was slowly falling at this moment.

Fortunately, this stone gate seems to have experienced the erosion of the years, and over time, most of the mechanisms on the door are stagnant, and the speed at which the boulder descends is not fast.

As soon as the many martial arts people behind him saw this, even if there were more than a dozen and more skilled players who thought they were masters of the arts, they rushed forward, wanting to seize the opportunity to enter the ancient tomb before the broken dragon stone fell again!

In just an instant, the dozen or so people had already arrived at the door, including two who looked like Taoist priests, a bald donkey with a shaved head, a woman wearing a hat, three people from the Songshan faction, and five people from various factions dressed in strange costumes.

"Whoosh~!"

Suddenly, a burst of light and shadow flashed, and more than a dozen black shadows suddenly burst out of the black hole under the broken dragon stone, and the speed was extremely fast!

"Puff~!Knock knock!Bang Zero!When~!"

After a muffled noise, those martial arts people who ignored Zhao Hao's warning and crossed the sword marks on the ground and followed them were hit one after another, some fell to the ground and died on the spot, and some flew away from the mouth spitting blood.

The only one standing in the field who was not attacked was the woman wearing the hat, but now the hat she used to hide her identity and hide her face had been removed, and a beautiful face was revealed.

The woman was now looking at the corpses around her with horror, and saw that the broken dragon stone in the ancient tomb door was about to fall, so she bit her silver teeth, and immediately broke it, and a fish jumped and rolled through the only space left under the stone door.

There were a group of chaotic figures behind him, and vaguely, it seemed that someone was shouting the name of the Holy Aunt.

At this moment, Zhao Hao looked at the figure opposite who was holding a short sword and confronting him with a look of vigilance, and the searchlight in his hand was hitting the rock wall above the ancient tomb, providing light for the two.

"You little girl is not small, before Poor Dao Nian was young in your youth, and he had no grievances with me, he was already merciful, and now he dares to follow, aren't you afraid that Poor Dao will kill you with a sword?"

With that bright astigmatism, Zhao Hao relied on his amazing eyes, even if he didn't have a vain eye at this moment, he could look at the other party carefully, and that exquisite face was indeed six or seven points like Sister Xu Qing in the entertainment industry in reality.

It's just that compared with the gentle charm of others, this Miss Ren at this time has a heroic face, and the subtleties are a little more refined.

After listening to Zhao Hao's words, the woman's figure suddenly tightened, but then she relaxed again, the corners of her mouth curved, revealing a three-point smile, and said half-charmingly: "Since the Taoist chief didn't kill me when he was out before, he naturally won't be ~ cough

Before she finished speaking, this eldest lady Ren was speechless at the moment, coughing constantly, her chest kept rising and falling, and her pretty face turned red in an instant.

Obviously, at this moment, in this ancient tomb, because it has been buried in a layer of soil and gravel dozens of meters thick for more than a hundred years, the air is almost completely uncirculated, and all kinds of damp ** gas are mixed and fermented and mutated together, and it must have been full of various bacterial toxins.

Even Zhao Hao, relying on his strong body and extremely strong body, was reluctant to directly inhale the exhaust gas in this tomb, for fear of contracting any unnecessary lesions or germs because of this.

Now the holy aunt on the other side is good, without any preparation, she actually broke in recklessly, I really don't know whether to say that she is stupid and bold or confident.

However, although this Miss Ren's chest is indeed very material, and the bulging clothes are constantly lifted and fallen back together, making the audience can't help but think about it, but judging from her painful expression, it really doesn't look like she has been prepared.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but shake his head, holding the lamp in his hand and walking away like the other party.

"Stop, cough, cough, stop, you~cough, don't pass~ cough, come, don't~cough!blame me for not being a guest~ cough, angry! cough, cough, cough"

Although she was uncomfortably tight, and her pretty face was already coughing red, this Ren Yingying still did not relax her vigilance at this moment, and when she saw the person on the opposite side approaching, she didn't forget to warn, and a pair of jade hands trembled and raised her short sword and waved.

Zhao Hao looked at the other party's appearance, subconsciously rolled his eyes, but his footsteps still kept walking, and said as he walked: "If I really want to be unfavorable to you, what can I do with the little short sword in your hand?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the two fingers of the food were accurately pointed on the opponent's wrist, and Ren Yingying's palm immediately softened, and the short sword fell to the ground in response, and with a big hand, he pulled the other party in front of him.

"You, ahem, ahem, what do you want to do!" Miss Ren struggled hard, coughing and screaming softly, with a look of pain on her face.

"What do I want to do?hey, hey~!Don't you know what I want to do?" Zhao Hao said with a hint of a smile on his face at the moment, slightly mocking.

"You, let go of me, ahem, let go of me!"

About two hours later, the broken dragon stone in front of the ancient tomb resounded again, and under the gaze of hundreds of people from the surrounding rivers and lakes, it suddenly opened.

Zhao Hao still held up the boulder with his hands to the sky, and walked out of the deep darkness step by step, but compared to before, at this moment, he was still following a woman by his side.

This woman is the daughter of the former leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Ren Yingying, who was undefeated in the East and was named the Holy Aunt, at this moment, this Miss Ren is walking behind Zhao Hao step by step, and she is quite intimate with her appearance, and she actually buried her head directly in the back of the other party, and followed closely with both hands grasping the placket of his clothes.

"They're out!"

"It's the Holy Aunt who came out!"

"Oh, it's good that the Holy Aunt is fine!"

"Holy Aunt!"

A noisy sound came from the front, and Zhao Hao keenly noticed that the hands of the person behind him trembled, and the face that was originally close to his back immediately distanced himself from it.

The light in front of her suddenly changed, very dazzling, which immediately made this eldest lady Ren frown, subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, and the body that had just moved out hid behind Zhao Hao's back again.

With the support of many of his subordinates who rushed over on the side, it took a while before he recovered, took a gauze hat and put it on his head again, and glanced at Zhao Hao here.

Leaving only one sentence, "I hope you don't forget our previous agreement." And he hurried away with all his men.

On the other hand, Zhao Hao at this moment is still as calm as before, looking at the martial arts righteous people around him as nothing, and seeing the eyes around him faintly revealing fear, or unwillingness, or greed, or normal looks, it seems that he is not moved at all.

I was holding something in my hand, like an old-fashioned remote control that was one size smaller, black and bright, and a red button on the top was so bright.

He glanced at the people around him at this moment, the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a faint sneer, and said softly.

"The deceased is gone, and now that the poor Dao has helped their remains to be overdone, you don't have to bother others anymore, that is a great disrespect to the deceased!"

After speaking, he reached out and pressed the button lightly, and there were bursts of roaring and exploding sounds from the ancient tombs and hills behind him, like the fury of thunder.

In an instant, the mountain fell, the ancient tomb collapsed, and the place that had been cleared by a group of farmers for more than half a year returned to chaos.

A large cloud of smoke and dust rose and the wind gusted, which frightened many martial arts people present to suddenly collapse, and they howled in panic and flew backwards.

When all the qi qi qi calmed down and the dust settled, Zhao Hao was no longer in the field

I'm sorry guys, but I've been in a really bad state lately, and I don't know what I'm writing in my head like I'm filled with paste