Chapter 671: Something in the Hands of the Corpse
Ling Youyou was in a low mood, Hao knew, he minded. Listlessly, he followed the white dragon in, turned two corners, saw the bright light, walked out of the narrow corridor, and the main tomb arrived. The four walls are carved with dragons and phoenixes. Several huge pillars hold up the entire burial chamber, and the pillars are carved with nine dragons.
In the middle of the burial chamber is a huge sarcophagus with intricate carvings around it.
Xiao Shao walked a few steps excitedly, and then stopped, he is a cautious person, there must be a mechanism around the coffin, he must not be impulsive as a mortal. Everyone else was fine except him.
"Ah," Xiao Shao knew that it was stupid to make excuses at this time, so he simply became a real person, "There are mechanisms around the coffin, and I don't dare to go over." ”
The white dragon glanced at him disdainfully, "Useless mortals." "One step over, just about to turn back, where is the mechanism, only to hear a click, the ground cracked a huge crack, right under his feet.
"Ahh
As soon as the shout came out, his shoulder was grabbed, and Emperor Guangyuan easily pulled him up, then let go, took a step sideways, and acted indifferently as if nothing had happened.
The white dragon patted his chest, "Human beings are scheming, what do you do with these mechanisms, phew." ”
"Don't blame others for being stupid." The cold voice carried a hint of disdain, making people dare not show it even if they were angry, Bai Long puffed out his cheeks angrily, turned his head, and did not look at the ice face of the Emperor Guangyuan.
Emperor Guangyuan stepped over the crack in one step, his steps did not look big, and the crack was three feet cross, but he stepped over it so easily.
Xiao Shao stared nervously at the feet of Emperor Guangyuan, because he knew that the ground was full of traps, and every step could be a chance to win the lottery, but until Emperor Guangyuan walked to the coffin, there was no accident he expected.
Strangely, there are also people who are immune to the mechanism.
Ling Youyou flew over and landed three steps away from Emperor Guangyuan. She tried not to look at the face of Emperor Guangyuan, "You open it, or I open it." ”
"Boom"
The solid sarcophagus lid flew out, and the entire burial chamber shook, and the rubble fell, which meant to collapse.
Xiao Shao shouted nervously, "Look if the thing is inside, take it and leave quickly, this place is going to collapse." ”
Ling Youyou stretched out his head to look into the coffin, only to see a corpse wearing golden armor. The corpse's face was covered with a golden mask, and its hands were folded in front of its chest. Holding a red jade shoot in his hand, the jade shoot is three inches long and the thickness of a finger. Except for this special accident, I didn't see anything to attract Rao. Bending down, he pulled out the jade shoot from the corpse's hand, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.
"It's nothing special, it's just a stone. Are you sure this is your founding treasure."
Xiao shook his hands and spread his hands, "I don't know, I haven't seen it again." Or look again and see if there's anything else in particular. ”
Ling Youyou looked at the corpse again, but didn't find anything in his eyes, thinking that maybe there was something under the mask, he reached out to grab the golden mask, and as soon as his fingers touched the mask, one of the hands of the corpse on his chest suddenly raised, grabbed Ling Youyou's arm, and then pulled it.
The unsuspecting Ling Youyou let out a loud cry and plunged into it. The corpse's other hand immediately grabbed her neck, and the corpse rose straight up, rising to a distance of a foot before standing up and falling to the ground.
Ling Youyou, who was choked by the neck, only felt weak all over his body, and was horrified to find that he had no power to resist. What a weird situation this is. A corpse corpse is just a zombie at most, how can it be possible to control the power of the immortal family.
The corpse freed up one hand to snatch the jade shoot in Ling Youyou's hand.
If you die, you have to rob it, that is, this thing is a treasure. Since it is a treasure, it cannot be given. Because it's already her stuff.
"You're a girl," squeezed out these words, his throat was already pinched and he couldn't make a sound, bastard, the power of the dead corpse is so great.
The corpse failed to snatch the jade shoot from Ling Youyou's hand for a while, and let out a hoarse roar in anger, and his thin fingers grabbed Ling Youyou's wrist and was about to twist it off. But a white light flashed, and the corpse's hand broke off at the wrist. A cold wind blew, and the corpse's other arm was broken off from its elbow.
Ling Youyou, who was out of the control of the corpse, fell to the ground with a "bang", his face was pale and he gasped for breath. Damn, I almost died just now, what kind of magic does the damn corpse have?
The corpse that had lost a hand and an arm, turned his head, and through the golden mask, he could feel how terrifying his dead eyes were.
The corpse roared and rushed towards the Guangyuan Emperor. Emperor Guangyuan stood still, slowly stretched out a hand, and pinched the corpse's neck accurately. I don't know if I'm avenging the corpse for pinching Ling Youyou's neck.
The choked corpse twisted violently, and the arm grew out again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smashed into the chest of the Guangyuan Emperor with a fist.
Emperor Guangyuan didn't hide, he just took this punch. The hand that was holding the corpse's neck did not relax in the slightest.
After Ling Youyou broke away from the control of the corpse, his strength slowly recovered, and he saw the fist of the Guangyuan Emperor carrying the corpse.
"Hey, what are you doing with a corpse, he can't die again. The body is not yours, and I really don't know how to cherish it at all. Let go. ”
Emperor Guangyuan looked at Ling Youyou indifferently, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, she didn't care about herself, but this shell.
Seeing that Emperor Guangyuan did not let go, Ling Youyou was very angry, got up, dodged to Emperor Guangyuan's side, and pulled out a short knife to cut off the corpse's arm. Turned to the other side and chopped off the other arm.
"The head is cut, what are you doing all the time?"
Emperor Guangyuan: "I do." ”
"You, is there something wrong with you? What is it really like a zombie, just burn it. ”
"I'd love to." He just likes to pinch and play.
Ling Youyou was not lightly angry, "You are really sick." Just let him beat you, you are not looking for abuse, but using your body to get angry. ”
Emperor Guangyuan's face was even colder, he was using his body to vent his anger, yes, that punch smashed on his body, although it hurt, but he inexplicably liked this pain, it seemed that the pain in his body could relieve the depression in his heart. What's wrong with him is getting more and more unable to understand himself.
Yes, he can't read himself because it's not himself who has these emotions, but the person who shares the same body with him. That person was too persistent, and his mind was very strong, and he was faintly a little uncontrollable. He didn't like the feeling, it was out of his control.
Ling You stomped his feet angrily, "Don't let go, what do you want to do?"
"I do whatever I like."
Emperor Guangyuan said angrily, after finishing him, he felt how naïve he sounded what he said, how old is he Guangyuan Emperor, and he is still naïve. It's really going back the more you live. Ever since he met the woman in front of him, he found that his consciousness was always out of his control. The IQ keeps falling, it's terrible. If he doesn't stop at all, he can play with the three-year-old and the mud. ,,,
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