Chapter 601: Drought Fish
"Huh", Chang Ping immediately raised his double axe and looked at the sarcophagus vigilantly. Although it was just a glimpse, his hairs stood up, and he had seen a lot of ghosts but he had never seen such eyes, it should be said that it was eyes. What the hell is this?
After waiting for a long time, there was nothing unusual about the sarcophagus, and he wondered if he had seen it wrong, so he took another step forward, his eyes staring at the sarcophagus, and the muscles all over his body were tense, as long as the ghost thing inside popped out, the axe in his hand would split it.
"Huh", he jumped on the end of the coffin and looked at the coffin. Hey, the pattern has changed, and the coffin has opened! How does this open? The pattern caught his attention, and he forgot about his eyes. He took two more steps forward, the pattern became clear, and the two sarcophagi were separated again, the coffin lid on the left moved to the left, and the coffin lid on the right moved to the right.
How the hell is it opened? Could it be to push the left coffin to the right and then open the lid from the middle? No, the coffins were opened only when the two coffins were separated. Fuck, no matter what, go try it first.
He jumped directly off the sarcophagus, but his eyes did not leave the coffin, he jumped to the ground and fell backwards out of the stone chamber, the black coffin always gave him a sense of danger, so he decided not to come to this stone chamber without coming.
Chang Ping returned to the double coffin stone room again, took a look at the sarcophagus, pressed his hands on it, and then pushed the sarcophagus hard, "squeak quack", and the sarcophagus began to approach another sarcophagus. Chang Ping was overjoyed, and he was able to push it, so he increased his strength.
"Bang", the sarcophagus stopped, and there was still more than a foot away from the other sarcophagus. Chang Ping continued to increase his strength, but no matter how he pushed, the sarcophagus did not move. He got up and let go of the sarcophagus, looked at the other sarcophagus and thought, "This sarcophagus can be pushed, is it possible that the other sarcophagus can also be pushed?" ”
As soon as he thought of it, he quickly ran to the other side, put his hands on the sarcophagus, and then pushed it up hard, and the sarcophagus moved. A smile appeared on Chang Ping's face, his guess was right.
"Bang", the two sarcophagi were next to each other, "Bang Bang...", the two sarcophagi suddenly trembled violently, Chang Ping hurriedly ran back in fright and picked up the two axes and looked at the sarcophagus vigilantly.
The sarcophagus trembled more and more, and a "squeak", a piercing sound sounded, and the two coffin lids began to move. Chang Ping looked intently at the moving coffin lid, and when the coffin lid was opened, the contents of the coffin should run out.
The lid of the coffin stopped, Chang Ping stretched his neck and looked at the coffin, there were no white eyes and no zombies stood up, he moved towards the coffin little by little, the scene in the coffin appeared in his eyes little by little, he saw the white cloth, it should be a shroud, the workmanship of the shroud seems to be very fine, and I don't know what kind of fabric is used, it has been preserved so well after being put for so long.
There were not many steps, so I quickly arrived at the coffin and looked at the coffin and was stunned. A man with black hair curled up, a face like a crown of jade, a pair of slender eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a ruddy mouth with slightly raised corners was lying in a coffin, this look like he was asleep and dead.
The man was wearing a white brocade robe, with his hands on his lower abdomen, a white folding fan in his right hand, a silver belt tied around his waist, a jade pendant hanging from the belt, and a pair of white brocade cloud boots on his feet.
Chang Ping was sure that this was the best-looking corpse he had ever seen
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, I don't think I'll see it in the future. He didn't touch the contents of the coffin, and turned his head to look at another coffin.
A woman with a wind bun and exposed sideburns, a light sweep of her eyebrows and eyes, her skin is as delicate as a warm jade, her soft light is greasy, her cherry mouth is not red, she is delicate, and her cheeks are gently brushed with two strands of hair on her cheeks.
Chang Ping whispered softly: "It's really a talented woman, a natural pair of beautiful people, but it's a pity that the red face is so thin!" He took a step back and clenched his fists and said, "Sorry for disturbing the two of you to rest!" After finishing speaking, he put down the iron axe in his hand, and put his hands on the coffin lid, "squeak", and the coffin lid closed little by little.
"Bang", the coffin lid was closed again, and he walked to the other side and pushed the coffin lid back on before letting go.
The two coffins automatically came together next to each other, "poof", the coffins made a deflating sound, and when the sound disappeared, the stone chamber fell silent again.
Chang Ping sighed, feeling very uncomfortable, these two corpses were born and died together, but it was a pity, but it was a pity to die so young, too pity!
This place has no value to Chang Ping, so he is about to withdraw from here to find another way, and just as he walked to the door, a man's voice sounded in the stone room: "Engong stay!" Thank you for reuniting my husband and wife, the jade pendant on my waist and in my hand can be used as a thank you gift, please accept it! ”
The voice startled Chang Ping, turned to look at the sarcophagus and muttered secretly: "You are glad that you met me, if it is a tomb robber who comes in, let alone the jade pendant, it is estimated that your clothes will be stripped of you, maybe your wife's name will not be saved!" ”
The voice sounded again: "Since Engong came to the king's tomb, it must have been the appearance of the crystal coffin that attracted Engong." After the tomb of the Duke of En must have encountered a different kind, although its appearance is ugly but the mind is simple, it is the same clan but fell into the hands of the demon king to change the alien, my king returned to heaven, still concerned about the people, so the remaining aliens into the tomb, and even set the organ as the head of the aliens, at this time, the En Gong came here, the remaining aliens do not exist one, the remaining aliens also hope that the Grace Gong's men will be merciful, and wait for a way to live. ”
Chang Ping scoffed, not that he didn't want to keep his mouth alive, but that he couldn't stay, he couldn't let the living monster escape, so it was the safest way to kill it.
"Engong, there is another thing that must be remembered, on the other side of the Yongdao is suppressing a very powerful evil thing, you must stay away when you encounter this evil thing, if you can't hide it, use the child's urine and black dog blood to destroy it!"
Chang Ping nodded: "After talking about it for a long time, this is a bit useful!" No wonder that coffin gave me a terrifying feeling, it turned out to suppress the drought, but no matter what was suppressed, it had nothing to do with me, I just didn't open it! ”
"By the way, I forgot to mention that when our coffin is opened, the coffin on the other side will also be opened...".
"Lying grass!" Chang Ping directly burst into a foul language, why did he say it at the end when it was so critical? My grandmother, this kid must have done it on purpose, and in the end he left a hand, no matter whether he took their things or whether he was disrespectful to them or not, he couldn't get out of this tomb.
Chang Ping immediately rushed out of the stone room with an axe, and it didn't matter what the kid said, so he quickly solved the drought
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That's the most important thing. He quickly ran to another stone chamber, the coffin was wide open, but there was only one hole in it, but there was no dartle, he decided to go outside first and then enter through this hole, only to gasp as soon as he looked up.
Standing at the door of the stone chamber, he was eight feet tall, with a green face and fangs, and a wide chest and exposed breasts, with three horns on his head, one on each side of his head and one on the top of his head.
Chang Ping looked at the drought, and his heart sank. The corpse has first turned into a drought, and the droughtle in front of him is definitely not the first to change, and it must be about to become an old goblin.
"Roar!" The drought fish opened his mouth and roared, and Chang Ping picked up the axe and rushed over. The marquin grabbed his head with one claw, and he picked up the axe and slashed at the marl's stomach, not because he didn't want to cut off the head, but mainly because the marquin grew too tall.
"Poof", the axe slashed at the dwarf's arm, leaving a wound in a flash of white light. "Roar", the marquin retracted his arm and kicked his foot. Chang Ping swung his arm, and the axe slashed at the dwarf's leg again, leaving another wound in the flickering white light.
The marquin retreated and grabbed Changping with another claw, and Changping used another axe to block the marl's attack, and the light axe slashed at the marmo's stomach.
"Poof", a stream of black blood spurted out, Chang Ping dodged away, the drought's claws wiped on his stomach, the wound closed to stop the bleeding, and roared and pounced on Chang Ping again.
Chang Ping blocked the attack of the marry, and quickly swung the axe, and a new wound appeared on the marl's body. Chang Ping sighed while attacking, the previous zombie was a scum compared to the current drought, he had already cut more than a dozen axes, but the result was only a wound, and it was not enough to kill the other party.
He stopped his attack and turned and ran towards the black coffin, and jumped straight up when he got close. The marquin was in hot pursuit, and as soon as he landed on the sarcophagus, the marry's claws arrived. Turning around and slashing diagonally, the axe slashed at the marl's arm, and the other axe picked up and slashed at the marl's neck, because it was just a normal axe, it only left a white mark on the neck, but it almost fell the marble.
He seized the opportunity, jumped up and kicked the dwarf in the chest, and then kicked on the sarcophagus again, and his body jumped out, and the two axes slashed straight down. The regressing marquin raised its arm in front of it, and the axe slashed at it, making a cracking sound as the arm slashed by the light axe.
He lifted his axe and kicked Humvee in the chest with his feet together. "Bang", the drought slammed into the wall. When he landed, he rushed at the marquin again, slashing at the marl's head with a normal axe, and slashing at the marmo's neck with the light axe.
The mardrum hurriedly raised its hand above its head, and a white light flashed through its neck, and black blood spurted from the wound. Chang Ping dodged the black blood, picked up the axe again, and slashed down.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The axe slashed at the marl's head, and the left horn was severed, and the horn above its head flew up with a flash of white light. The marquin let out a painful roar, and horror appeared in its eyes.
Chang Ping stopped chopping and retreated to the side to watch the drought's head turn into black water, and the remaining horn fell to the ground. These three horns are good things, and they can be made into ritual weapons when they are taken back.
"Da Da Da...", the sound of rustling footsteps sounded outside the stone room......
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