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"Brute!"

Zhang Ziqiang didn't expect Li Lei to do this to himself, he was so angry that he vomited three liters of blood, and he couldn't wait to stand up and kill Li Lei now, but his current injury didn't allow him to do this at all. (Good looking novel).

The roar just now also made him cough dryly, and bloodlet blood oozed from his throat, making him involuntarily squirm a few times.

Li Lei looked at Zhang Ziqiang with a sneer, suddenly pulled out a dagger from his leg, and said softly: "You think about your nephew Zhang Ji all day long, but you don't treat me as a human being, don't think that I don't know about your dirty things, Zhang Ji is not your nephew but your son at all." But it's a pity that your son was killed by me just now, and from then on, your Zhang family will be gone. ”

"You!" Zhang Ziqiang's face suddenly turned red, he didn't expect that Li Lei would kill Zhang Ji, thinking of his son's death, his blood was churning all over his body, his face was hideous, and he took a big mouth, and a large blood mist spewed out of his mouth.

"Hahahaha!" Li Lei laughed in a low voice, and then stabbed Zhang Ziqiang in the chest with a dagger.

Bang!

When the dagger was about to touch Zhang Ziqiang, Zhang Ziqiang's body burst out with a strong energy, and the explosive energy made the dust on the ground fly.

"You!"

Li Lei's face changed, he didn't expect Zhang Ziqiang to leave a hand, he thought that he had no ability to fight back at all, but he didn't expect him to be able to stand up.

"Die!"

The corners of Zhang Ziqiang's mouth showed a hideous smile, and the broken bones in his body were completely pierced into his internal organs, since he would have to let Li Lei kill sooner or later, he would naturally not let Li Lei live. His son is dead, so there is no point in him living now!

Snort-

The dagger held by Li Lei slashed at Zhang Ziqiang's right palm, and the dagger cut off one of his fingers, but Zhang Ziqiang's palm slapped his chest.

Burst!

Li Lei opened his mouth, blood gushed out, sprayed on Zhang Ziqiang's body, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. The dagger in his hand also spun four or five times in mid-air, flew into the distance, and fell into a bush, making it difficult to spot.

Zhang Ziqiang wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but as soon as he took two steps, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and then fell down.

"Li Lei hurt me!" Zhang Ziqiang roared angrily, his voice was full of unwillingness, echoing in the valley, over and over again, and for a long time. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to ()]

When this sentence was finished, Zhang Ziqiang no longer had a voice, lying on the ground, and he was dead after all.

Li Lei was lying on the ground, also looking at the sky with a pale face, he wanted to get up, but there was no way to get up, at this time, he was already covered in a cold sweat, if it wasn't for the dagger block, he was afraid that he would have gone with Zhang Ziqiang now.

This old horseman!

Li Lei scolded in his heart, gasping for air, but he could only wait for someone to come to help.

Yamashita.

A man in a Taoist robe sat on a rock, suddenly opened his eyes, he looked up, listened carefully to the sound in the valley, when he heard the familiar sound, his face also changed, and immediately rushed towards the mountain.

Although he couldn't make out what was being said, he could know that the owner of the voice was Zhang Ziqiang, because he was too familiar with it.

……

At this time.

Liu Qing was standing at a crossroads, similar to the intersection just now, but the intersection was surrounded by different patterns, looking at the content of the patterns, an ancient breath came to his face, with a hint of coercion but with a hint of kindness.

"It's ......"

Liu Qing took a step forward and looked at the content of the pattern by the light of the night pearl inside, the painting on it was very simple, similar to hieroglyphs, and it could only simply express the meaning of the painter.

A man stood on the body of a five-clawed golden dragon with a long sword, and there were six or seven dragons behind it, but several dragons did not have a fifth claw on their abdomen, they should be ordinary dragons, and each dragon was engraved with a different symbol above it, I don't know what it represented.

This is the Yellow Emperor?!

Liu Qing suddenly had an idea in his heart, looking at this, it should be the legendary Yellow Emperor, although the long sword in his hand did not carve the sun, moon and stars, it should be the legendary Xuanyuan sword.

Looking down along the carving, Liu Qing saw all kinds of pictures, pictures of ancient sacrifices, pictures of ancient wars, each picture can show the style of the time, so that Liu Qing almost thought that he had returned to the ancient period.

When he looked down again, the more Liu Qing looked, the more frightened he became.

Dayu ruled the water, King Wu cut down, King Qi dominated, and Qin Shihuang unified...... Following the pattern, Liu Qing also had a feeling of chills all over his body, and he became more and more curious about this place, and he really didn't know what this place was.

Because at the end of the pattern, he actually saw the pattern of the Chinese uprising, and saw the pattern of the South China Sea conquest now, and at the end of the pattern was carved with the three characters of Liaoning.

"This is the Liaoning ship!" Liu Qing said in surprise, this civilization has surpassed the era of ancient civilization, has entered the modern society, and the patterns on it are displayed one by one, what does it prove.

Has anyone been here?

No way!

This place is so closed, how could anyone have ever been here, and when the cave was opened, it was obviously in the mountains.

So, could it be an ancient immortal spell?

For Liu Qing, he is more inclined to this answer, maybe it is really the spell of the ancient immortals, so that such a picture will appear.

Hey.

Thinking about it, Liu Qing found something surprising, he quickened his pace, and came to the last painting, when he saw the characters on the picture, Liu Qing was shocked again, because the characters on it were too familiar.

Qin Yu, Xuewen, Zhang Ziqiang of the Huashan faction and others, the person in the middle is himself, this is what happened just now, but now it is so vividly carved on the stone wall, this is ...... It's unbelievable.

He stretched out his right hand and touched the stone wall, and found that the stone wall was as smooth as jade, and there were sharp and rounded dents on it.

He reached out and touched himself in the painting wall again, which also gave people a realistic feeling, which made Liu Qing really surprised, this was the first time he had encountered such a magical thing.

"What the hell is this place?" Liu Qing muttered to himself, and suddenly glanced back, but he suddenly found that the original pictures began to disappear one by one, and every time they disappeared, a word appeared on the screen.

Summer, Shang, Zhou...... The names of the dynasties appeared, suddenly disappeared, and at the end, the word Huaxia appeared on the painting wall.

When the word Huaxia disappeared, the portrait of Liu Qing and Xuewen and others was suddenly lit up, only to see that the portrait did not appear any handwriting, but began to distort, distorted into a circle center, when Liu Qing looked again, he saw a golden dragon floating on the stone wall, and a person lying on the ground, the golden dragon hibernated on his body, I don't know what he was doing.

Gradually, red appeared around the person, as if the whole person was wrapped in a sea of blood, making him float in the sea of blood, and then a corpse appeared around him, looking very terrifying and hideous.

Liu Qing felt as if he had seen this person somewhere, he took a step forward, wanting to take a closer look to see if he could see the person's appearance, but when he just walked in front of him, the portrait on the painting wall disappeared.

What about people!

Liu Qing touched it with his hand, and the stone wall was restored to its original state, as if it had never appeared at all, the entire stone wall was smooth as jade, and there was no depression, as if everything just now was a dream.

A golden dragon, a man.

Liu Qing muttered to himself, standing in front of the stone wall and thinking seriously, not knowing what the picture just now meant.

Could that person be the Yellow Emperor?

No way.

If it is the Yellow Emperor, how can it appear on the last painting, if it is deduced from the dynasty, the picture that has just appeared is likely to be the picture of the future, or it may be the result of this treasure robbery. It's just that he was a little stunned just now, and he didn't see the man's face clearly.

If he said that, it means that this robbery of the treasure is likely to be very intense, and even many people will die here, because he saw the sea of blood, which is something that can only be gathered by the blood of many people.

"Whew."

Liu Qing let out a long breath, he didn't expect it to be so dangerous this time, but since he came, he could only go on.

Suddenly.

Liu Qing glanced back again, because he found one thing, after he came in, no one came in, didn't he see Qin Yu's old guy chasing after him just now? Could it be that he didn't catch up with himself?

But even so, the person who just came in should have stood here and looked, but why didn't he notice it, but he was the only one in the entire corridor.

Uncanny!

This treasure cave is spooky!

It seems that everyone should have entered a fantasy or entered a different place, and all I need to do now is find a way to get out of here, and only by leaving here can I confirm whether what I just saw is real.

Liu Qing thought about it while thinking about walking ahead, but he walked for a long, long time, and he didn't even find the end in front of him, as if this corridor would never be boundless.

Suddenly, Liu Qing stopped and sat on the ground.

Although he is now a master, if he keeps going, then he will be like Kuafu chasing the sun, and he will eventually die on the road.

There must be something sloppy here.