A handsome purple-haired middle-aged man wearing a black man's mantra robe stepped into the tomb. As soon as his feet stepped into the tomb, a powerful aura rushed towards him, and the walls and floors of the tomb were invaded by a layer of black-purple mist. The original fragrant and delicate scent of ambergris in the burial chamber was completely masked by a stench of death and decay.

However, the middle-aged man stopped when he walked to the high platform, he looked at the white marble sarcophagus on the high platform, and let out a low laugh like metal friction.

"Boom...... It's been ten years, ten whole years! Zheng Zheng, Qin Ding's god of war, the culprit who killed my parents, wife and children! After all, you still can't escape the fate of mortals, and you can only be buried under this loess. I hate Sanskrit! I can't wait to cut off your ears with my own hands, peel off your scalp with my own hands, and nail your corpse to the head of my Otsutsuki clan's capital with my own hands!! ”

Sanskrit Luo! This person is actually the spy of the Western Regions mentioned by Master Huiling, the chief master of the Great Moon Clan, Sanskrit Luo!

Hearing this name, everyone couldn't help but be secretly taken aback in their hearts.

"Don't act rashly, just wait and see." Yue Tian typed in the team channel.

Sanskrit Luo stepped forward and continued to the sarcophagus:

"Ten years ago, you led a division of 100,000 tigers and wolves to crusade against my Dayue Clan, and the two countries fought each other. You killed my elderly parents, raped my new wife, and cut my unborn child out of my wife's womb and inserted it at the tip of a spear for fun! All these horrific atrocities will be counted on the head of you, the boss! ”

At this time, Sanskrit paused, and his original tone of grief and indignation turned into viciousness.

"Today, today! I want to summon you and your dead soldiers back from the filthy soil of Huangquan, and I want to make your people feel Qin Ding, and feel all the pain that our Great Moon Clan felt ten years ago! The peaceful and prosperous era of Qin and Ding established by your lifetime of crusade and western war, I will let you destroy it with your own hands! Ha...... Ha Lu Ha ...... Haha ”

Sanskrit Ra's angry laughter swirled around the empty tomb, echoing for a long time.

"Slor, Fakanoa, Isa Bekai ......" After laughing wildly, Sanskrit Ra crossed his hands over his chest, raised his head and closed his eyes, and muttered an obscure mantra to the teacher.

"What does this guy want to do?" A cloud of dust asked as he typed on the team's channel.

"This is a secret technique that can only be performed by the top masters in the Western Regions countries - Filthy Earth Reincarnation. Wizard players in the chaotic camp also have this skill after reaching level 150, but this Sanskrit Luo's Filthy Earth Reincarnation Technique is obviously much more powerful than that of ordinary players. Yue Tian typed and replied.

"No, he was reincarnated as the Qin Ding God of War! Boss, what are we going to do? Do you want to make a move? The dust involuntarily clenched the staff in his hand.

"Wait a minute, didn't Master Hui Ling say that he sent General Silvermoon to support us? Only if she is there, we can hope to win. As far as I know, the strength of this Sanskrit Luo is comparable to that of a legendary boss, and with our current level, ten people together is not enough for people to stuff their teeth. Yue Tian continued to type.

After reading Yue Tian's words, everyone thought so. Everyone shrank their heads one by one and continued to hide behind the high platform and eavesdrop.

After the long and complicated mantra was finally recited, Sanskrit Luo opened his eyes violently, and his arms opened out and let out a loud shout:

"Arísia!"

I saw that the black and purple evil qi attached to the floor and the wall gathered together towards the sarcophagus on the high platform, and the heavy evil qi wrapped the entire sarcophagus tightly.

A few seconds later, the heavy white marble sarcophagus actually slowly rose under the envelopment of evil qi. The lid of the sarcophagus slowly sliced open, and then slammed heavily on the high platform, breaking into two at the moment. The flying stone chips bounced into the faces of Yue Tian and the others, causing pain.

As soon as the sarcophagus opened, the black and purple evil qi that wrapped the sarcophagus suddenly gathered into a mass in mid-air, and a hideous-looking and huge ancient demon gradually took shape in the evil qi.

"Go, my son, and take possession of the body of your enemy, and destroy his soul, so that he may never be reborn!" Sanskrit Luo said to the ancient demon formed by the evil qi in mid-air.

The ancient demon grinned, let out a fishy breath, and nodded respectfully at Sanskrit Luo. Its tall body then slowly shrunk, eventually taking on a human form, and then slowly lying down towards the sarcophagus.

"Boss, we can't wait, if we wait, King Jing will be possessed by demons!" Shen Biao was in a hurry, so he went directly to Yue Tian's ear and whispered.

"Who!" As soon as Shen Biao finished speaking, Sanskrit Luo, whose ears were amazing, found that there was someone behind the high platform.

Well, I just can't wait any longer. Let's bite the bullet, everyone still has three chances to resurrect unharmed, maybe they can survive until the arrival of the silver moon.

Xiao Si was still at the front, and Yue Tian and the others slowly walked out from behind the high platform vigilantly.

"Ha, I thought it was someone, it turned out to be a group of ant-like adventurers." Seeing Yue Tian and the others, Sanskrit Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The relaxed expression flashed on Sanskrit Luo's face, and as soon as he raised his hand, a vicious aura shot out from his palm, hitting Xiao Si's chest with lightning speed.

“－100998！” A staggering damage value floated above Xiao Si's head, and Xiao Si, the most durable Xiao Si in Yue Tian's team, was killed by Sanskrit Luo with one blow in an understatement.

"It's up to you, and everyone who knows my secrets will die." Sanskrit Luo Chaoyue and the others squeezed out a cruel smile.

"Casirus, Baljesus!" Sanskrit Luo said something in his mouth, and a cloud of evil qi formed a circle around his body.

"It's over, the boss has made a big move, we have to go to Xiao Si'er to reunite." Fat San'er said with a sad face.

The timid little Lori was already so frightened that she closed her eyes.

"Sanskrit! Stop it! ”

At this critical moment, I heard a coquettish cheer from the exit of the imperial tomb. Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw the beautiful general Yinyue coming out of the tunnel with a silver spear in her hand, followed by an old monk.

Before everyone had time to speak, one of Yinyue's silver spears had pierced Sanskrit Luo's heart like a dragon out of the water. Sanskrit Luo, who was concentrating on casting spells, dodged sideways a little slower, and the tip of the silver spear suddenly slashed through his chest.

“－12690！” A damage value of more than 10,000 floated from Sanskrit Luo's head, and Yue Tian and the others were dumbfounded again.

"I'll go! It hurts more than 10,000 people with a single rub, how high is the attack power of this beautiful general? A dusty man said with a glare in his eyes.

At this time, the evil qi demon in mid-air had completely entered the sarcophagus, and Master Hui Ling quickly threw the rosary in his hand when he saw it. I saw that the rosary became longer and thicker in the air, binding the sarcophagus tightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the body of King Jingxuan in the sarcophagus has been occupied by the demons, and the old man must suppress it first after he fights for this practice, and I bother you to help General Yinyue to defeat Sanskrit Luo, otherwise the demons will completely control King Jingxuan after half an hour, and the old man will not be able to return to the sky."

"What? Let's go fight that perverted boss? Old monk, you also think too highly of us. In the middle of the night, he said sadly and angrily.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't worry. Swallow it, and in half an hour you will have the strength to fight Sanskrit. After speaking, Master Hui Ling took out ten jet-black pills from the monk's robe.

Handing the pill to Yue Tian, Master Hui Ling immediately sat cross-legged, folded his hands and silently recited the scriptures, and the rosary that bound the sarcophagus tightened and loosened with the rhythm of his recitation.

Yue Tian distributed the black pill to everyone. Fat San'er looked at the pill in his hand, scratched his head, and said to himself:

"I didn't expect that I, the five good young people, would actually take drugs in the game, alas...... The evening is not guaranteed. ”

After saying that, the kid slapped the pill into his mouth and swallowed it with a "snap", and the others took the pill one after another.

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