Chapter 198: The Corpse Dove King
"Tweet ......"
The loud birdsong instantly obscured all the sounds inside the tomb, a precursor to the onslaught of the Corpse Dove King's onslaught; It's just that its gaze doesn't seem to be on the small fish and shrimp of the Nuwa snake and the steppe wolf, but instead it pounces straight towards the golden coffin in the middle of the lake...... Could it be that there are still unknown creatures in the golden coffin that can pose a threat to the Corpse Dove King? Or maybe the Corpse Dove King cares a lot about what's inside the golden coffin?
I didn't have much time to think about what kind of connection there was; Because of the speed of the Corpse Dove King, it had reached the sky above the golden coffin, and grabbed the lid of the golden coffin with its two sharp claws. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, the nearest mountain movers, seeing what the Corpse Dove King had done, unexpectedly did not dodge, but as if he had predicted something more troublesome, he sped up the movements of his hands.
With a "boom", the weight of the golden coffin was much heavier than expected, and the ability of the corpse dove king could only lift it up, but it immediately fell heavily to the ground.
"Buzz......" And at this moment, a very strong buzzing noise suddenly appeared in my ears, and my heartbeat seemed to speed up a lot at this time; Immediately afterward, I saw the golden coffin on the stone platform suddenly shake without warning, as if the contents were impatient to climb out!
"What's going on? Could it be that the mountain movers have resurrected the 'Mother Earth' in the golden coffin? ”
I thought of such a possibility, but after looking at the same puzzled and solemn expression on the faces of the mountain movers in the distance, I dispelled such an idea.
"Chirp ......", the first action of the corpse dove king did not work, but after seeing the shaking of the golden coffin, it seemed to be even more irritable; The fluttering wings instantly brought a hurricane, and then slammed into the golden coffin in a daze...... made the mountain movers on the edge of the golden coffin suddenly confused.
"Damn, is this the rhythm of self-harm?" Seeing this situation, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart; However, it was clear that there was something in the golden coffin that attracted the Corpse Dove King, otherwise it wouldn't be so desperate.
"Boom ......"
This time the impact seemed to have had a certain effect, and I saw from a distance that the lid on the top of the golden coffin shook slightly, and a crack opened, and it seemed that the wedge on the lid of the coffin had loosened a little.
At this time, the Corpse Dove King, which had turned back into the air and was ready to launch another impact, was not in a very good state, and I saw that the top of its head was injured by the impact, and it was constantly dripping bright red blood, and some of it even dripped on the lid of the golden coffin......
This doesn't seem to be a good sign, if the blood seeps into the golden coffin, will it cause the contents to change? Just as I was thinking about the doorway here, the mountain mover on the stone platform couldn't wait to run to the edge of the golden coffin, and wiped the blood from it in a panic, it seemed that he was much more anxious than me.
The original smooth sailing "borrowing the corpse to return the soul" plan was interrupted by the unexpected impact of the corpse dove king, and after the mountain mover on the stone platform wiped the blood from the coffin lid, he did not go back to continue the practice, but picked up the nylon rope originally used to pull the bald head from the ground, apparently to solve the big trouble of the corpse dove king first.
With a "whoosh", just as the Corpse Dove King launched the third impact, the mountain mover took a nylon rope with a live buckle and quickly threw it towards the Corpse Dove King who rushed straight down......
He is indeed a practitioner, and his rope throwing skills is very good, and he actually lassoed one of the claws of the Corpse Dove King at once, but I don't believe that his strength can compare to the huge Corpse Dove King; After a loud bang, the Corpse Dove King slammed into the golden coffin again; From a distance, I saw the lid of the coffin move again, as if it had broken free from the confines of the wedge, and cracked a gap of about two centimeters.
And at this time, the mountain movers, who had caught one of the claws of the Corpse Dove King, once again shook the nylon rope in his hand, and also threw it several times in a row, firmly encasing the wings of the Corpse Dove King, who was about to turn back into the air, and skillfully restricting its flight.
"Boom ......"
Under the action of inertia, the mountain mover was pulled by the corpse dove king to eat a dog and fell heavily on the stone platform; And the corpse dove king who had just flown up was also pulled by the mountain mover because of the rope, and because of his physical limitations, he suddenly fell down from a few meters in the air, smashing the originally small stone platform into a big pit.
"Huh? He looks a lot smarter than he was decades ago......"
Fan Jing beside me looked coldly at the mountain mover who fell on the stone platform and said such a sentence, which made me focus my attention on her at once.
"The mountain movers were here decades ago? Why didn't you tell me? ”
For such an important news, Fan Jing actually didn't tell me before, and I was a little inexplicably angry in my heart, so my attitude towards it was also a little arrogant and unreasonable.
"Humph! Did you ask me earlier? Why am I telling you this? ”
She is obviously a soft and not hard, and naturally she will not give me a good face in the face of my bad attitude, but she will be angry with me......
"Uh...... Well, grandma, I was wrong......"
Faced with such an embarrassing situation, I had to suppress the inexplicable anger in my heart, and instead squeezed out a smiling face to apologize to Fan Jing, who was still strained!
But then again, according to my previous irascible personality, I would never face a girl...... Female ghosts, showing such a side; But in the current state, I urgently need to obtain this information that is very likely to be helpful to us to find a way out of the predicament, so I have to bow down to the Fan Jing in front of me and admit my mistakes; And another reason why I have to do this is actually because of Fan Jing's appearance, which is too similar to Gao Jing, and it can't make me angry at all. Thinking of this, four words suddenly popped up in my mind narcissistically - five good men!
"Hmph, count yourself as acquaintances! For your sake, Aunt Ben will reluctantly tell you......"
Sure enough, even coaxing and deception is the nirvana to conquer a woman; Fan Jing, who was still full of dark clouds just now, instantly changed her face when she heard my rhetoric, like an old hen who had conquered, swaggered in front of me, stretched out a Qianqianyu hand, held up my chin, and said teasingly. Unfortunately, it didn't feel anything when it put its hand on my chin, but it was that seductive expression that made me feel a little impulsive......