Chapter 354: The Golden Mask

In this way, they failed to kill Fang Jin, which made the two tomb protectors even more angry.

But driven by the duty of protecting the golden king Horon from being disturbed, the two tomb guardians had no choice but to change their spells and start chanting again.

Intruders, there is only one way to die!

Even more grandiose and violent magic fluctuations came from behind, making the well-informed Fang Jin a little frightened. But at this time, there is no point in retreating, only to persevere to the end.

Seeing that the earth elemental that had grabbed the god's eye didn't seem to be harmed, Fang Jin took the eye from it. Don't look at it, just throw it into the storage backpack. Then, together with the earth elemental, he was ready to reach out and lift the lid of the coffin.

The thick palm of the earth element pressed on the delicate pure gold coffin.

At that moment, the mysterious rune engraved on the outside of the coffin suddenly lit up, and a dazzling golden lightning bolt was released towards the earth element!

Before being reborn, Fang Jin had seen the color of lightning more than once: blue, purple and even red.

But for the first time, he saw golden lightning with his own eyes!

In the lightning, there was an aura of destruction that made him creepy and terrifying. With just one blow, the Earth Elemental Body was directly annihilated by the golden lightning!

Not kill, but annihilation!

This kind of terrifying power is afraid that even a gold-level master can kill it in one hit!

Fortunately, after this blow, the engraving on the golden coffin dimmed again and returned to its normal state.

But Fang Jin didn't dare to bet on whether this was a trap, nor did he dare to bet that the last refraction on his body must be 100% reliable. With a twist of thought, he activated the Remnant Flame Mirror Skill that he used when he was about to run away!

Two identical Fang Jin immediately appeared beside him, and then, driven by Fang Jin, they reached out again and touched the coffin.

This time, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Although the golden coffin was extremely heavy, Fang Jin's own attributes were already extremely high, and the power inherited by the remnant flame mirror image was naturally not bad. Under the push together, the lid of the coffin was lifted a little bit, revealing a deep and obscure atmosphere inside.

"Bold!"

The lid of the Golden King Fallon's coffin was unexpectedly opened by the humans in front of him, completely angering the two tomb protectors.

With a roar of rage, the two tomb guardian spirits unleashed the strongest spell on him in unison—Prayer of Despair!

The magical runes that carried the Prayer of Despair flew slower, far less than the gray-white pillars of light that had come instantaneously before, but the power of the Prayer of Despair was more likely.

Fang Jin had no doubt that even if the last refraction on his body could still block one, the remaining one would definitely kill him in seconds.

How did the master who was lucky enough to get the resurrection cross in his previous life escape from this kind of attack......

Or did the Black Merchant give him some special item that could ignore the attacks of these two tomb protectors?

Although he didn't know what the truth was, in a critical situation, Fang Jin didn't dare to think about it at all. After complaining, he immediately controlled the two remnant flame mirrors and took the initiative to bump into the desperate prayer.

"Stupid human!"

Seeing Fang Jin's actions, the two tomb protector spirits immediately realized that Fang Jin, who took the initiative to bump into him, was fake. Relying on his powerful spiritual power, he directly changed the flight trajectory of the Prayer of Despair.

Slightly off the angle, he flew between the two mirror images that took the initiative to hold the muzzle, and swayed into the "frightened" Fang Jin body.

Two black ripples in a row exploded on Fang Jin's body!

In just an instant, Fang Jin was reduced to pieces under the bombardment of desperate prayers...... But there was no blood.

After a brief moment of consternation, the two tomb protectors were furious, and finally realized that they had been deceived by this human again.

That's right, one of the two remnant flame mirrors sent to block the gun was pretended to be by Fang Jin. He was at the pinnacle of the Silver Order before he was reborn, and he was very familiar with the Prayer of Despair type of skill, and he had fought against it many times. Of course, I know that this skill can change the trajectory to a certain extent.

A simple psychological game, successfully deceived the two tomb protectors!

This time, he turned around and threw himself back into the golden king's coffin, and there was no more obstacle.

Wrong!

It should be said that there is one more contender to solve!

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of smug Fang Jin, and he raised his hand to make a detection invisibility.

The flare that exploded dispelled all the darkness and illuminated Xiao Jiuzhou in a state of swift wind.

At this time, he had already cautiously sneaked into the Golden King's coffin only two steps away. Holding a special black crystal in one hand, which is constantly getting darker, seems to have the effect of shielding one's own breath. The other hand reached out and reached into the coffin!

As long as Fang Jin's reaction was slow, he would most likely be the first to take the lead and touch the items in the coffin!

"How is that possible?"

Xiao Jiuzhou, who was very confident in this black crystal, found that his body was exposed, and his face changed greatly. When he sneaked in just now, even the two silver-rank tomb protector spirits couldn't detect his aura, Xiao Jiuzhou really didn't understand how Fang Jin sensed something unusual.

But doubts are doubts, and he is not slow to react.

Realizing that his figure had been exposed, he decisively accelerated his speed, suddenly threw himself forward, and put his hand into the golden coffin!

"I knew it!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Fang Jin's eyes, and he directly used the skill of the Heart of the Rock Pendant - Rock Throwing!

Vertigo takes effect!

Xiao Jiuzhou's face froze, and he was briefly stunned, losing control of his body.

Charge!

The skill was activated, and with a 200% speed bonus, Fang Jin directly knocked Xiao Jiuzhou out of the air.

Taking his place, he reached into the coffin!

Inside the coffin of pure gold, the well-preserved body of the Golden King Fallon lies quietly in it as he was buried at the time of his burial. His face was covered with a golden mask, and he crossed his hands on his chest and pressed the silvery-white, small, delicate cross on his chest.

Resurrection Cross!

Fang Jin didn't think about it, he reached out and grabbed the cross, and then Fu Lingzhi hooked up the golden mask covering Fallon's face and put it in the storage backpack.

U-turn and run wildly!

opened the coffin of the Golden King, desecrated his body, and robbed other people's funeral treasures......

I'm afraid that the two tomb protectors don't want to fight him to the death!

In fact, the two tomb protectors were indeed in a hurry. After all, when the Golden King was buried, they were forced to swear an oath. If someone desecrates the body of the Golden King Fallon and successfully escapes, the two tomb protectors will be annihilated directly at the moment when the other party escapes from the mausoleum.

But fortunately, Xiao Jiuzhou, who was one step slower and couldn't steal chickens and rice, was also counted as a member of the blasphemer by the tomb protector spirit.

Because of this, only one tomb protector spirit stared at Fang Jin and began to chase and kill.

Another tomb protector spirit found the angry and jealous Xiao Jiuzhou like a maggot on the tarsal bone!

However, despite having a thousand thoughts in his heart, seeing that terrifying silver-level elite lock on to himself, Xiao Jiuzhou suddenly had no choice. I had to reluctantly glance at the open golden coffin, turn around and run away.

At this moment of life and death, at the bottom of the tower mausoleum outside, there was a faint sound of the footsteps of a large group of people running.