"Boom!"

At this moment, accompanied by a miserable cry from the Iron Corpse King, the intestines suddenly stagnated, and Lin Hao took the opportunity to roll around with a donkey, avoiding the attack range of the intestines. He wiped his cold sweat and looked at the Iron Corpse King, only to see that an arrow had pierced directly into the Iron Corpse King's right eye, leaving only a small half of the arrow shaft outside.

Lin Hao looked at the old locust tree where Lin Jiajia was hiding, and saw Li Jiajia holding a crossbow and winking at him proudly.

"Hey, my dear little wife, brother, I love you to death!"

Lin Hao was overjoyed, he didn't expect Lin Jiajia to shoot so accurately, this is a hundred steps through Yang.

He gave Lin Jiajia a flying kiss in a very angry manner. And Fan Ren and Lao Dao were dropped to the ground by Lin Hao's disgusting goosebumps.

"Roar!"

The Iron Corpse King's eyes were blinded as if he was crazy, and he shook off his intestines and smashed them everywhere.

"Quick, take advantage of his illness to kill him, and the big guy will go together!"

Lao Dao shouted, and directly slapped out with a Xuan Bing palm, followed by Fan Ren struck two Demon Flame Punches in a row, while Lin Jiajia shot at the Iron Corpse King's head.

Lin Hao dodged the Iron Corpse King's indiscriminate swinging intestines while swinging his sword and slashing at the Iron Corpse King.

Under the combined attack of everyone, the Iron Corpse King's soul power became weaker and weaker, and it was finally difficult to resist. Under the attack of Fan Ren's Demon Flame Fist, a soul fire ignited on his body, which quickly turned into a big fireball.

"It's a pity, this is a three-star Iron Corpse King!"

Looking at the Iron Corpse King who was burned to charcoal, Lao Dao said with a look of regret.

After the battle of the three of them, they were so tired that they almost vomited blood, and they didn't dare to enter the stupa at all, who knew what monsters were inside.

The three of them sat in the shade of a tree and worked hard to recover their soul power. Although they consumed a lot of soul power, they had killed more than a dozen iron corpses before and made up for a lot of losses.

Lin Hao sat in the shade of the tree, snorting and panting. He was chased up and down by the Iron Corpse King just now, and he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked. He took out the mineral water from the ink sword space and poured it several times. A cool breath ran down my throat and went straight to my abdomen, and I suddenly felt a burst of comfort.

"Brother Hao! Didn't get hurt, did you? ”

Lin Jiajia trotted over, took out a handkerchief and gave it to Lin Haocha Khan, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I did a good job just now, that arrow was really accurate. Brother Hao, my accuracy is also good, I'll let you try it in the evening! ”

Smelling the girl's body fragrance on Lin Jiajia's body, looking at Lin Jiajia's two pairs of towering, Lin Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wrapped Lin Jiajia into his arms at once, and whispered in his ear.

"Ahh Brother Hao, you are so bad, someone is watching! ”

Lin Jiajia glanced at Lao Dao and Fan Ren in the distance, and immediately blushed, and her small fist hammered on Lin Hao's body like a coquettish, and her body twisted in Lin Hao's arms.

Lin Hao reacted immediately, but someone was present, no matter how thick-skinned Lin Hao was, he didn't want others to watch the live broadcast!

"Ahem!"

Lao Dao saw Lin Hao and the two flirting and scolding the pretty man for his concubine, and he didn't care about him, a monk, and coughed a few times to protest. And Fan Ren looked at Lin Jiajia's ecstatic figure, and his eyes were full of greed and jealousy.

The crowd rested for more than half an hour before slowly walking towards the entrance of the stupa.

Entering the tower, you will see a hall of several hundred square meters, and there is a five-meter-high golden Buddha standing in front of you, and the left and right sides of the Buddha are stairs.

Fan Ren has been here before, and he is familiar with the road. He led the people down the stairs to the dungeon.

The area of the underground palace is three or four hundred square meters. The walls are surrounded by Buddhist murals and relief Buddha statues.

In the very center of the dungeon there is a glass case the size of a hexagonal refrigerator. The glass of the glass cabinet is very thick, and it looks like bulletproof glass at first glance.

There is a gilded stupa less than half a meter high in the cabinet, and through the hollow pattern of the stupa, you can see the relics glowing white in the pagoda.

Seeing the relics, Fan Ren and Zhang Laodao's eyes were full of greed. At this time, Fan Ren quietly glanced at the two subordinates, and the three of them attacked Zhang Laodao at the same time.

"! Fan Ren, Lao Tzu knew that you would swallow it alone! ”

Zhang Laodao is a good person, and he had long expected that Fan Ren would swallow the relics alone, so he retreated sharply and shouted loudly: "Boy, let's join forces and kill this bastard, and we will divide the relics equally!" ”

Among the three, Fan Ren has the highest soul rank, and if he wants to seize the relic, he must first kill Fan Ren. When Lin Hao heard Lao Dao shouting like this, he immediately urged his soul power to join forces with Lao Dao to fight against Fan Ren.

"Demon Flame Fist!"

Fan Ren threw a fist and shot a fireball and went straight to the old way. Lao Dao was shocked, and hurriedly slapped a palm, and the white mist accumulated in his palm, like a white snake, jumped out of his palm and went straight to the fireball. At the same time, two of Fan Ren's subordinates brandished iron corpse spears and pounced on Lin Hao, who was the weakest of the three soul ranks.

"Boom!"

The fire soul power and the ice soul power collided violently, and in the deafening sound, a dazzling bright light flashed, and an amazing energy wave burst out in an instant, spreading out like a sea of inverted oceans, and the entire underground palace shook violently.

Lao Dao and Fan Ren were directly shocked and took a few steps back, and the clothes on their bodies were torn out by the energy wave. Cracks formed on the surrounding walls, and even the bulletproof glass where the relics were placed shook into a spider web.

Fan Ren's face was pale, his hands kept shaking, and he didn't seem to be hurt too much. And Lao Dao was so shocked that he vomited blood directly, his steps were vain, and he sat down on the ground.

Although Lin Hao and the others were far away, they were also knocked to the ground by the energy wave. With such a huge soul power collision, it was obvious that both of them had consumed a lot of soul power. However, Fan Ren is the peak of the two-star after all, and the two of them made a judgment with their soul power.

Lin Hao felt that the blood qi between his chest and abdomen was surging, and the soul cloud was shaking with the energy wave.

Lin Hao didn't expect that the collision of two two-star level soul power could produce such a large soul power fluctuation, if it was a nine-star level soul master, what kind of terrifying scene would it be.

Fortunately, Lin Hao was in the early stage of the second star, and he could barely withstand the impact of the soul power wave. And Lin Jiajia and Fan Ren's two subordinates were both one-star, and they were directly stunned by the soul power wave.

Just when Lin Hao was shocked by the powerful power of the soul power wave, the ink sword in his hand suddenly skyrocketed. Then, as if he had a soul, he flew out of his hand, transformed into a liquid snake, and flew towards the isolation cabinet where the relics were placed.

"Bang!"

The ink sword pierced directly through the bulletproof glass that had been cracked into a spider's web, and like a black dragon, it hovered over the miniature stupa where the relics were placed. This sudden scene stunned Lin Hao, Zhang Laodao and Fan Ren.

What shocked Lin Hao even more was that the ink sword soul cloud in his soul realm was disappearing. He felt that the ink sword seemed to have found its true master. It felt like picking up a Labrador on the street and feeding it carefully for more than half a year, but one day I took it out for a walk and met the dog's previous owner, only to run away with the previous owner without looking back. That's called a loss, that's called a heart stopper!

Seeing this scene, Fan Ren jumped up violently and reached out to grab the stupa in the glass case.

"Hurry up, you can't let him get the relics!"

Lin Hao and Zhang Laodao were in a hurry, hurriedly urged their soul power, and rushed up to block them desperately, but they were still one step too late.

Fan Ren directly grabbed the relics pagoda in the glass cabinet in his hand, and retreated sharply, avoiding the combined attack of Lin Hao and Zhang Laodao.

"Haha! It's finally here! ”

Fan Ren immediately took out a pebble-sized relic with white brilliance from the miniature relics pagoda and swallowed it directly into his mouth. And the ink sword also climbed up his wrist like a shadow, turning into a black bracelet.

"Don't-"

Zhang Laodao and Lin Hao were shocked, but they could only stare dryly, watching Fan Ren take away the ink sword and relics.

"Hahahaha! I, Fan Ren, will be the ruler of the last days, and I will be the only one in heaven and on earth. Hahahaha......"