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Seeing Xiao Zuo staring at the entrance of the cave and the unfathomable Nangong Wujiu, his cold heart couldn't help but sink suddenly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sighed bitterly in his heart: "Alas! It seems that it is still a step slower! However, the baby must be in the sarcophagus, how could I watch that old thing take it? ”

His eyes were rolling around, and he had an idea in an instant.

"Boss, you're finally here!"

Hanxin raised his hands high in surrender, and said busily: "I accidentally broke the steel lock when I fell off the cliff just now, and I can't go back to inform you, so I thought about it now, and now I just found this sarcophagus and you came, which is really good!" ”

"Boy, don't pretend!"

Raising the assault in his hand, Xiao Zuo said viciously: "You are not the No. 8 ...... at all"

"Shut up!"

Without waiting for Xiao Zuo to finish finishing the word "No. 8", Nangong Wujiu immediately scolded.

Xiao Zuo was unusually jealous of Nangong's lack of wine, so he hurriedly closed his mouth and hung his head.

"Hehe......"

With a faint smile, Nangong Wujiu, who was holding a black snake-headed cane, immediately looked at the cold heart on the stone Taishi's chair, and deliberately said in a gentle tone: "Eight, of course I believe in your loyalty to me, then, I now order you to carry the sarcophagus down, hehe......"

“……”

The corners of his cold lips moved slightly, and he had already scolded the eighteenth generation of Nangong's wineless ancestors in his heart.

After thinking about it, he simply said bitterly: "Old man, you are really embarrassed for me, how can I move this sarcophagus?" ”

"Hehe......"

Nangong Wujiu smiled lightly again and said, "Eight, you are a person who can twist that steel lock, how can you not be able to lift a coffin?" You must know that the steel lock is made of dark iron, and it is impossible to break it without tens of thousands of catties of arm strength! No. 8, you are a talent, and what I lack most around Nangong Wujiu is a talent like you, as long as you can carry that coffin down, I will definitely not treat you badly! ”

“……”

Listening to Nangong Wujiu's words, Han Xin only felt that his face was green.

Of course, he knew that the steel lock that he had broken with his dark strength before was extraordinary, and because of this, he vaguely guessed that his identity was very likely to have been exposed, after all, since No. 8 was just cannon fodder, how could a cannon fodder have so much power?

Hanxin was even thinking that maybe Nangong Wujiu had already guessed that his identity was not No. 8.

"Grandpa, it was a pure accident that I was able to break that steel lock, if the cylinder of the steel lock had not been broken by the water first, how could I have been able to open it?"

Hanxin continued to say in a bitter tone: "Also, of course I want to be by your side to serve you, but...... But this sarcophagus is so heavy that I can't move it even if I try my best. Besides, there must be some treasure in this sarcophagus, if I break the treasure inside when I move the sarcophagus, then I can't be thundered by the sky? Grandpa, just spare me! ”

If he really used his dark energy, of course Hanxin could move this sarcophagus, but it was absolutely impossible to get the sarcophagus to the ground, after all, he had to climb this high stone Taishi chair with great effort before.

Moreover, even if he could really carry the sarcophagus safely in front of Nangong Wujiu, he would never do it obediently, because this would completely consume his dark energy.

At that time, he didn't even have the capital to save his life, and he was really a lamb to the slaughter.

"Eight, you're not honest!"

Nangong Wujiu continued to smile lightly and said, "That's it! I don't embarrass you, old man! ”

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Wujiu's whole person immediately flew up like a master of the Tao, and at this time, he was like an immortal who was free from the shackles of gravity.

Under the stunned gaze of Han Xin, in an instant, the effortless Nangong Wujiu also appeared on the stone Taishi chair.

The chair surface of this huge chair is very wide, with a radius of more than ten square meters, which is naturally more than enough to accommodate Hanxin and Nangong Wujiu.

"You...... You, you, you......"

Hanxin was really frightened at this time, during this time, he read many ancient books because of his "true qi", and naturally knew that there was a type of person in the legend who was more powerful than the dark martial artist, and this kind of person was called "cultivator".

In addition to being shocked, the cold heart didn't have time to think, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "You...... Are you a cultivator? ”

"Huh?"

Nangong Wujiu was looking at the heavy sarcophagus at this moment, and after hearing the chilling words, he couldn't help but ask: "Eight, you are really not simple, you still know the cultivator?" ”

While saying this, Nangong Wujiu's cold eyes became more profound, and a strong killing intent flashed in those eyes that were like snake eyes.

"I ...... Hehe...... I ......"

At this moment, Han Xin finally realized that he had slipped his mouth, but his reaction was very fast, and he deliberately said in a shocked tone: "Grandpa, I heard it right, the cultivator mentioned in the novel really exists?" So, you must be a god, right? ”

“……”

Nangong Wujiu was stunned at first, and then looked up and down again, and he asked himself, who had read countless people, and he actually felt that the young man in front of him was unfathomable.

"Boy, I don't care what your origin is, in my eyes you are just an ant, and when I get what I want, this sarcophagus will become your burial place!"

Having made up his mind, Nangong Wujiu immediately pointed to the sarcophagus, and then continued to smile and said to Han Xin: "Eight, you can open this sarcophagus for me now!" ”

"Good...... All right! ”

How could Hanxin not guess that Nangong Wujiu was going to use him as cannon fodder again? After all, if there is any treasure hidden in this sarcophagus, the person who hides the treasure in it must have set up all kinds of terrible mechanisms to guard against thieves.

However, in the face of Nangong Wujiu, a cultivator comparable to a human immortal, Han Xin had to be cautious.

nodded with a bitter face, and immediately tiptoed to the sarcophagus.

After a little hesitation, he finally got the courage to reach out and touch the sarcophagus, and after noticing no danger, he pretended to want to lift the coffin board of the sarcophagus.

He seems to have tried his best, but in fact he is just a temptation, just a show.

"Ah......h

He acted very realistically, and even couldn't help yelling when he was "exerting himself", as if he had used all the strength to breastfeed.

After this temptation, Han Xin was horrified to find that the sarcophagus was connected to the stone chair under his feet, and it was tantamount to a fantasy to move it, not only that, but the coffin board and the sarcophagus seemed to be connected as one, and Han Xin secretly guessed that even if he used all his strength, it would be impossible for him to lift the coffin lid.

"Humph!"

Behind the cold heart, Nangong Wujiu is so cunning and cunning, of course, it can be seen at a glance that the cold heart's "force" is just for show.

With a cold snort, he who had already lost his patience immediately grabbed Han Xin's shoulder.

His hand was obviously two or three meters away from Han Xin, but the invisible true qi grabbed Han Xin's shoulder like his hand, and threw Han Xin to the ground between his hands.

"Eight, you're really so dizzy and foolish, aren't you?"

Glaring at the cold heart who fell to the ground on his back, Nangong Wujiu said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, open the sarcophagus within three minutes, otherwise I want your life!" ”

"Oops...... It hurts......"

The cold heart that was thrown to the ground screamed in pain, he really felt unbearable pain, but Nangong Wujiu's words made him have no choice but to quickly turn over and get up even if it hurts.

In front of the cultivators, any dark martial artist is an ant!

Not long ago, when Han Xin flipped through the book and saw the description of the cultivator, he still felt that the person who wrote the book was exaggerating, but now that he really understood the strength of Nangong Wujiu, Han Xin finally knew that the person who wrote the book was really worthy of the name.

In front of Nangong Wujiu, no matter how much scheming the cold heart has, it is useless.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I promise to open the sarcophagus!"

As he spoke, Hanxin came to the sarcophagus again.

This time, he finally used all his strength to try to lift the coffin lid of the sarcophagus, however, to his horror, the sarcophagus connected to the stone chair was extremely heavy, and trying to lift the coffin lid was tantamount to prying off a boulder from the stone chair with his bare hands.

However, it was also at this time that the sharp-eyed chill suddenly found that there were three protruding buttons on the side of the sarcophagus.

The three protruding buttons were also made of stone, and were large and small, the larger one was the size of half a fist, the second was the size of a thumb, and the third was the size of a little finger's fingernail.

Because the position of the three buttons is hidden, Hanxin has not found out until now.

"Could it be that that's the mechanism that opened the sarcophagus?"

With the thought in mind, Han Xin hurriedly turned sideways slightly to block the three buttons, so that Nangong Wujiu behind him was not so easy to find.

However, just when Hanxin was about to press the button directly, another question made him hesitate, three buttons of different sizes did not have any logo, how did Hanxin know which button could open the sarcophagus? If you accidentally press the wrong button, will the poison arrow and other traps be triggered?

After a slight hesitation, the cold heart suddenly turned to the side of the gall.

He thought to himself, now that he is controlled by Nangong Wujiu and Xiao Zuo, it is almost impossible to leave alive, instead of waiting for Nangong Wujiu to kill people after getting what he wants, it is better to fight now!

"Old thing, it's better for us to die here together!"

While scolding fiercely in his heart, Han Xin immediately gritted his teeth and secretly pressed the biggest button.

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

However, what Han Xin didn't expect was that as the largest button was pressed, the coffin lid, which was originally extremely heavy, as if it was connected to the coffin and inseparable, shook and even made a rumbling sound.

Immediately after, as if a pulley was installed, the coffin lid opened slowly and automatically!

"I ...... I'll go! ”

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Hanxin couldn't help but scold even if he had good concentration.

If he could, he would rather press the button that could trigger other dangerous mechanisms, even if he was beaten to death by Nangong Wujiu, he would not want to press the biggest button!

He chose one of the three cards he didn't want the most, and if it was at the table, he was afraid that he would lose all his clothes and pants.

The coffin lid opened slowly, and a gap had opened by this time.

Hanxin was also full of interest in the contents of the coffin, and he didn't regret it, so he hurriedly fixed his eyes!

This sarcophagus doesn't know how many tens of thousands of years it has been sealed, but when it is opened at this time, it is pitch black inside the gap, and even if the cold heart is full of eyesight, it can't see a bit.

However, as the coffin lid was further opened, when the gap became seven or eight centimeters wide, Han Xin finally saw the contents of the sarcophagus.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God! Be...... It's a purple gold poison stone! Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be a purple gold poison stone! ”

As soon as the words came out, it was as if he had seen the most ferocious ghost, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time yelled at Nangong Wujiu: "Old man, you hurry up and escape, the coffin is full of purple gold poisonous stones!" ”

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