Chapter 365: It's Good to Kill You Sooner (Fufeng, Ten Thousand Rewards, Chapter 2/4)

In the mausoleum chamber of the Great Sui Emperor.

Yuan Tiangang woke up from the 'Jiaolong Stirring Sea Chart'.

Everything shattered, and the sight of clarity was restored before his eyes.

"Alas~"

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui let out a long sigh, and there seemed to be infinite loneliness and inopportune time in his tone.

On his forehead, the tail feathers of a long arrow were still shaking.

On the other side, the Empress of Literature, Dugu Jialuo, who was in charge of casting spells, had already fallen down again.

"What happened?"

Yuan Tiangang's eyes widened.

"Today's Tang Dynasty is not your world, and your life has run out," Tang Huang said.

"My life!"

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui sighed with emotion.

His gaze swept over Emperor Tang, then swept over Yuan Tiangang, and finally placed it at the rear.

It was a figure with a hidden head and tail.

It also made this fight appear factors other than calculations.

"Don't trouble me, we're just protecting ourselves," Li Hongru muttered in a low voice.

"You little lucky star who stirs, it's good to kill you early!"

His eyes were slightly fixed, and he had already seen Li Hongru's heels.

Compared with the last time they met, the martial arts used by Li Hongru at this time were quite different from the image, which also made him ignore the past at first.

Emperor Wen of the Great Sui scolded, and in the midst of his sighs, his body began to split into countless specks of flesh and blood like the Dragon King of the Jinghe River.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Tiangang asked Li Hongru behind him in a low voice.

"When it comes to the puzzle treasure, Emperor Wen loses!"

Before Li Hongru could answer, Emperor Tang spoke with great interest.

"That's Yan Shilang's good drawing!"

Li Hongru was carrying a painting that had completely lost pen and ink, and his face was full of distress.

Of course, compared to being killed by Emperor Wen of the Great Sui, this cost is worth it.

As long as he exhales, 'Yan Liben is a great painter', he will be able to activate this painting treasure.

"The Drunken Monk" is full of malice, and when targeting monks, it can make the other party ugly.

But that's all the role of "The Drunken Monk".

This picture treasure is very specific and has a limited effect.

Li Hongru originally wanted to deal with evil monks such as Hui Cong and Night Demon Yan, but he didn't expect it to fall on the literature queen Dugu Jialuo.

Emperor Tang still had a feather arrow in his hand.

He took two arrows, and it seemed that he was going to kill two, but the real target of the kill was only Emperor Wen of the Great Sui.

As long as Emperor Wen of the Great Sui is dead, everything in the Tang Dynasty will be calm.

The return of the Queen of Literature is useless, and when the time comes, the damn ones will still die.

When killing Emperor Wen of the Great Sui, the Tang Emperor was also ready to be hit hard by Empress Wen.

But he didn't expect Li Hongru to guess the object of his main attack, and he also took a picture treasure to make Queen Wen shake her head for two or three seconds.

It's just that in this short period of time, the situation of the battle has become completely different.

The moment the other party lost control of the magic weapon, he had already broken the incoming pen and ink and returned to the tomb.

Tang Huang had spots of blood falling from the sword on his body, but he didn't care in the slightest.

As long as his subordinates can play a little role, even if it is two or three seconds like this, he can fight back.

"Yan Liben's painting skills are better than Yan Rang's, this is a destiny in the underworld, and my people will always help me."

Tang Huang exhaled in great relief.

Solved the big problem of his henchmen, and he was full of comfort at this time.

As long as Emperor Wen of the Great Sui is dead, it will solve a major disaster that may be caused in the future.

He is extremely confident in his archery.

His swordsmanship is difficult to call the first in Datang, his art of war is not as good as Li Jing, and his magic is even more out of standard, and he needs to rely on Fu Seal, but his archery skills are really difficult to match in Datang.

Under one arrow, the other party will inevitably die with the flesh and the original gods.

If there is an emperor and queen on the side, and the sunset bows and moonsetting bows of both sides shoot out in unison, Emperor Wen of the Great Sui is likely to decompose cleanly and be destroyed.

Thinking of the emperor, Emperor Tang's eyebrows were slightly solemn.

If the emperor is in good health, he will not bring Li Chunfeng and others.

His eyes also fell on the literature queen Dugu Jialuo.

When Emperor Tang stared at this good-looking body, he seemed to feel something abnormal.

When he swept his eyes, he saw a small piece of rubble falling from the tomb, and cracks of turtle lines flashed on the hard ceiling of the tomb.

"The tomb is collapsing, run!"

Emperor Tang shouted, and then urged repeatedly.

Like the shattering of tempered glass, this is not a collapse of pieces, if the burial chamber is toppled, it will be a whole shattering.

At this point, it's hard to know how deep it is.

If he was buried in it and squeezed by the terrain in an instant, Emperor Tang felt that he would have to finish.

He strode forward, and then brought up Li Hongru and Yuan Tiangang.

Shrinking into inches, he had already stepped more than ten meters in one step.

"There are so many big treasures in the tomb!"

Li Hongru only had time to cry out in pain, and then he felt that he had appeared in the tomb of King Wen of the Great Sui.

At this time, there were already countless dust flying in this layer, and the fine bluestones fell like raindrops.

When Emperor Tang stepped forward again, they were already in the tomb of the deposed prince Yang Yong.

Li Hongru raised his head, only to see that the black pressure on his head fell directly.

He closed his lips as he felt the crumble behind him.

This is the fall of the whole.

Huge dust, air waves, impact, and rubble burst into the air.

The figure of the Tang Emperor instantly appeared in the dungeon of the brocade rat demon.

Li Chunfeng was anxious in front at this time, and when he saw the figure of Emperor Tang, he suddenly rolled up the wind and waves and flew forward desperately.

On the ground were piles of rotting rat corpses.

A lot of poisonous gas filled the dungeon.

But he was covered with a little golden light, and it was difficult for many poisonous gases to invade for a while.

At this time, the Tang Emperor's body was full of golden rays, as if he was a god.

After running for hundreds of meters, the passage ahead was difficult for people to pass through, so he stopped and squatted down.

A dull voice came.

Countless dirt and rolling stones fell behind him.

The waves of impact roared overhead, even with the protection of Emperor Tang, it made people's faces flush and blood surging for a while.

With the collapse of the Great Sui Emperor's Mausoleum, the rat palace of the Jinmao Rat Demon is also being destroyed.

The massive crypt gathered countless dirt and stones in a matter of seconds.

The feeling of the sky falling apart came, and Li Hongru saw a wave of water rushing in front of him.

"There's water!" Emperor Tang said with a happy face: "This place must be close to Luoshui, and it is not too far from the riverbed, maybe you can drill out from here and dig quickly." ”

His Zhenguan sword stirred again and again, and the surrounding loess suddenly fell.

Li Hongru drew the knife, and when the martial spirit was driven, he also struggled to make the knife.

The loess and stones under the feet are piled up in layers, and they collapse from time to time.

In front of them was a constant stream of muddy water, and behind them was a scene like a mudslide.

Rolling mud streams and stones poured into the dungeon behind.

"Hurry up, be sure to keep up, don't get caught up in the mud!"

The Tang Emperor swung his sword and slashed, and many places were like cutting tofu.

Everyone was covered in mud, and from time to time they trampled on the falling dirt, so as to raise their bodies.

With the help of the light of the night pearl, each can see the scene flowing quickly under their feet.

As long as you fall into the mudflow and be driven by the mudflow and pour into the Jinmao Rat Dungeon, no one can save it, at most you will dig back a corpse.

Yuan Tiangang was a little envious of the Earth Escape Technique at this time.

If you have an earth escape technique of about half a bucket of water, you can easily use the power of soil to drill out at this time.

His body fell from time to time, but Li Hongru and Li Chunfeng took hands from time to time, which made him reluctant to keep up, who was fragile and not good at flying.

"From now on, you will be my brother Yuan Tiangang who met frankly!"

Yuan Tiangang muttered for a while.

This guy is too young and has a too direct personality.

Li Chunfeng had no choice but to purse his lips.

There were only three people present, but it was good to say that the Tang Emperor was by his side, and he was still muttering about his brothers who met him honestly, this was a relative of the emperor.

It's no wonder that Yuan Tiangang wants to go out to avoid trouble in the future.

Just this mouth, if it is heard by others, it will inevitably be a participation and cause a big disaster.

Li Chunfeng was just about to open his mouth to let Yuan Tiangang restrain a little, and then a cold feeling came from his head.

The huge current of water rushed down, and the little wind that was wrapped around his body was instantly suppressed.

This is a hole to penetrate to the Luo River.

The surging river not only blocked Yuan Tiangang's mouth, but also saved everyone's lives.

Just looking up, Li Chunfeng saw a little light above his head.