The way the golden coffin was opened was very special, the lid of the coffin was centered on the sun gemstone, splitting countless pieces and then erecting straight up. Like the petals of a blooming flower, neatly erected on the edge of the golden coffin, surveying and blocking John who had arrived. John is an agile elder, so he will be blocked by a few boards. Just as he was about to fly and jump, the fruit of the holy white tree had been shot down by what had popped up when the museum was opened, and it fell straight into the golden coffin. John didn't think much about looking into the golden coffin, and it happened to meet a pair of eyes like stars! The fruit of the holy white tree fell on these eyes, and it melted away in an instant like a snowflake on fire. John immediately retracted his head, turned and fled. But before he could take a step, there was a sharp pain behind his back, and the whole person was slashed in the back by a sword and fell down.

The passengers on the golden coffin platform all froze, and they looked at the people standing in the golden coffin. No, it should be said that it is a standing elf! It was clearly an elven warrior, with long white-blond hair neatly combed, and a gold and silver headband on his head, with a spike erecting upwards in the center. The whole body of silver armor, and the groove on the chest is the golden sun gem. It turned out that this gem was not set in the coffin lid at all, but the coffin lid exposed this gem. The elf slept in a golden coffin for an unknown number of years, and he volunteered in this way to guard the great man he revered: the immortal Turin. If it weren't for the fruit of the Holy White Tree, magic would have made him never awake. The golden and silver swords crossed in front of him, and the elf didn't even raise his head but just stared at the slowly dripping blood beads on the silver sword: "Who is disturbing the immortal's eternal sleep?" ”

At this time, Liu Li, who was in the distance, gave a thumbs up to the sky with both hands: "This appearance is absolutely tall!" ”

The passengers on the golden coffin platform reacted immediately after a brief startling. Completely ignoring the handsome elven swordsman, they scattered and rushed at high speed towards the rest of the magic weapons scattered on the platform. Who has air traffic and how did this elf come about? Who has air control, why are the dumplings in the coffin in Turin so handsome? None of this matters, it's the magic weapon that matters! It's always been Fabo! They are all the soul power of Bai Huahua, the naked power! The passengers are thinking correctly and acting efficiently. Question: They ignore the power of the elite swordsmen from the First Age, the Elven God of War Family, and the Yongquan Family.

Gold and silver light clusters flashed on the platform, and it was clear that this elf only had two swords in his hand, but he simply threw out four light clusters. Linfeng, Kelly, Lao Ge, and Ah Luo, the people in the front positions, were immediately cut open with huge wounds. Kelly's mecha and the dwarf-made armor on Lao Ge's body were like papier-mâché in front of the gold and silver swords. And that wasn't the end of it, almost at the same time as the sword was thrown, the elf was beside John. Two short knives pulled out of nowhere, brushed John's neck like a lightning bolt.

John knew he was going to die in the next second, and he pressed the button on his belt. The elf's short knife was blocked by the energy shield condensed in front of John, but the shield shattered after only two swords. But fortunately, John was given a buffer time, and he flew backwards and fled. Ignoring John, who had fled, the elf turned around and flew back into his hand with the gold and silver swords that had just been thrown. It was this short encounter that made all the passengers understand the fact that if they don't gather their strength to concentrate on dealing with the enemy. Even if you pick up the magic weapon, it is estimated that you will have to pay the price of having your head cut off. Instinctively, everyone moved closer behind Lao Ge at high speed, and in the current situation, he was the only one who was best suited to block the front.

Seeing this scene, Liu Li smiled from the bottom of his heart, he knew that everyone would be difficult to get out of in a short period of time. This was the result of a long wait, and he stood up and took a backpack from the team's warehouse, then lifted his leg and jumped into the bottomless ravine in front of him. Liu Li fell straight in the deep valley, and he tightened his limbs to make his body descend as fast as possible. And after a long time, relying on his extraordinary vision, he faintly saw the boulders scattered at the bottom of the valley. These stones were peeled off from the stone wall when the Holy White Tree appeared, and they naturally fell around the foundation of the golden coffin platform at this time, which is not worth noting, it is worth noting that the foundation of the golden coffin platform is not a solid rock. Instead, there were eight huge stone pillars, and in the circular open space in the middle of the stone pillars, a sarcophagus without any decoration was quietly placed there!

The golden coffin is guarded, and the prosperity is resting!

This sarcophagus is much cheaper than the gold coffin above. But it was this sarcophagus that made Liu Li tremble with excitement. Because in front of this sarcophagus, a huge war hammer is erected! The rectangular head of the war hammer has a circle of red patterns. Liu Li didn't need to open the sigil on his forehead to recognize it, which was the legendary warhammer that Turin had made for himself out of black steel and lava. This warhammer can be fought or forged, and is a well-known thing throughout Middle-earth.

Ever since Liu Li heard about the Tomb of Turin and saw its splendor and enormity, he had always had a question in his heart. That is, the dwarves themselves do not have a tradition of thick burials, no matter how many brilliant exploits they have in life, they are a sarcophagus after death, and the burial is only what they carried with them during their lifetime. Even if Turin has a special status, such a grand tomb is too exaggerated. And why is it that only Turin has such a mausoleum? Why didn't the dwarven kings of the past generations spend so much on what happened after their deaths?

There is only one answer, the construction of the tomb of Turin was not entirely the will of the dwarves. There were six people who inherited his memories and craftsmanship after Turin's eternal sleep, but not all of them were dwarves! Dwarves in the Lord of the Rings are inherently illegal products. They are not the work of a supreme god, but a high god himself. And Turin, as the most divine existence in this batch of illegal products of the dwarves, is not unreasonable that the divinity will be shared by other races after death. And among the six masters who inherited Turin, there may be elves, and even humans, after all, the supreme god also needs humans to master forging. If this is the case, the construction of the Turin Tomb by Turin III is likely to have been requested by elves or even humans, and of course it was the result of joint work.

But even so, Turin III insisted on his idea in the end, and let Turin sleep like a dwarf. Carved out of this clearing under all the prosperity and splendor, a sarcophagus hides the honor and disgrace of the immortal. Dwarves are dwarves, and everything stems from their own stubbornness, and this has become the most unexpected mechanism in the entire mausoleum. Who would have thought that all the treasures of wealth were placed by the guards' side, and the real tomb owner was hidden in the darkness.

Liu Li held back the harness that flowed from the corners of his mouth, pulled the rope behind his back, and a huge parachute ejected from his backpack. He manipulated the parachute to move his position towards the target, which was slow because there was no strong air flow in the deep valley. Soon Liu Li couldn't hold back the lust in his heart, and directly untied the parachute on his back and began to fall straight. However, at this time, the distance between him and the ground was not very high, and his fingertips were wrapped in black and red sharp substance in one hand. With a spark splash, his fingers were all inserted into the rising rock, and then he swung his body and flew down on another rock, and then began to move between the rocks at high speed, and the kung fu man who had not been known for a long time had already landed in the clearing where the sarcophagus was.

Liu Li immediately made a defensive posture after landing and carefully observed the surrounding environment. And at the moment when he landed, the mark on his forehead emitted light, the hundred ghost rosary on his body disappeared, and his figure immediately changed, his long fiery red hair reappeared, and the vermilion wine barrel floated behind him. It was a surprise that the long-standing effect of the forbidden demon had disappeared. But because of this, Liu Li is more cautious.

But the temptation of the coffin in Turin is too great, he just has a better brain than others, and the greed in his heart does not let others at all. It stands to reason that Liu Li should have gone to the coffin first and collected the famous Turin Warhammer. But he had his own purpose, flew to the side of the coffin, and slammed his palm on the stone coffin lid. The moment the lid of the coffin engraved with Turin resting here flew up, Liu Li's forehead lit up with a mark. The first thing he saw was a golden-colored beard, and it was a golden beard with yellow, red, and white pillars of light. At first, he thought it was an ordinary burial object, but soon found out that it was the only magic weapon in the coffin. When Liu Li saw that its name was Turin's Beard, he always showed a smug smile. Instantly branded and tossed into the team's warehouse, he scanned the coffin again, and when he saw that there was nothing of value, he turned his head to look at the Turin Warhammer erected outside the coffin.

However, just this glance made Liu Li's scalp blow up! At some point, a cloud of humanoid white gas stood beside the warhammer. The hand made entirely of gas was clasped on top of the war hammer, and the most unacceptable thing was that there was a mark on the forehead of this mass of humanoid white gas! It's the mark that every passenger has! Commonly known as the ticket!

"Who is it?!" Liu Li's roar appeared almost at the same time as the attack, and the three wine spears that erupted from the vermilion wine barrel stabbed straight at the opponent. He was so angry that he was about to collapse, how did this passenger come out!?

The white humanoid gas actually allowed half of the body to be dispersed by the wine spear, and the palm made of the white gas was forcefully pushed into the air by the huge Turin war hammer, needless to say, it was naturally put into the team warehouse. The fat that reached his mouth flew away like this, Liu Li was so open that his teeth were so full of hatred that he wanted to be crushed by himself. At that moment, the hand holding the wine barrel suddenly pushed forward, and the ghost wine flew out and hit the humanoid white qi directly, and then exploded. The impact of the wine blast cannot cause damage to the white gas, but the mana contained in the wine is hugely lethal. The whole ball of white gas was completely blown away, and Liu Li still did not spare his hands and continuously changed his handprints. Countless arrows flew out of the barrel again, each of which rushed into the air with a wisp of white gas.