King Zhuang's Curse Chapter 33: Qinggui Reincarnation Tower (3)
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"One, two, three......" Qin Xiaoxiao said silently.
When the clock was about to stop ringing, Qin Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped on the stone railing at the edge of the tower, leaned over, and pounced down.
She actually ran down the 90-degree outer wall of the tower, like a flat road!
It's like a cat running straight down the trunk of a tree, and it's much more sensitive.
The tower was surrounded by blood nematodes, Qin Xiaoxiao waved her hairpin as she ran, and the blood nematodes turned into black smoke and filled the air, reflecting her black clothes, like an afterimage left by her body moving too fast.
As soon as he slipped through the smoke, he ran to the bottom.
There is no underground river underneath, it is all solid rock. It seems that in order to prevent the water from eroding the foundation, the ancients had long separated the underground river at both ends of the cliff.
Qin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but snicker: "This didn't kill the tiger, he really had two hits!" ”
Then he straightened up his waist, took half a step back, and accelerated to run.
A black shadow crossed the smooth rock wall, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped from the stone gate and disappeared outside the East Palace.
At this time, the third aftersound of the death knell had just stopped.
Qin Xiaoxiao left like this......
That's right, this reincarnation array, which is close to the divine machine, doesn't work for her at all!
She is the first and only living person who can walk out of the reincarnation array to date.
Let's not talk about why, but look at the Qingyu Pagoda at this time, the ever-bright lights are extinguished, and the yin wind is blowing, blowing through the gaps in the green jade rubble, and making a ghost crying wolf-like howl.
The ringing of the death knell is a warning that reincarnation is only for the good, and the enemy and the thief should go to the bottom of the earth.
I saw the boulders at both ends of the abyss shatter, and the rolling black water swept in, like a roaring hell dragon, instantly engulfing the green jade tower, and the water surface overflowed the two sides of the cliff.
Above the black water, goose feathers do not float.
And the green jade pagoda under the black water, there is no longer reincarnation, only death.
It's all gone......
Under the water of the Black River, in the Qingyu Tower, the tiger carries a jade coffin on his shoulder, his face is like a dead corpse, and he walks forward slowly.
There is a limit to the depth of the turtle's breath, and a circle of bubbles is blown out of the corner of the tiger's mouth, and it seems that the human muscles and nerve functions are about to reach a critical value.
Standing under the cliff and fastening the heavy jade coffin with a rope to his back, the tiger climbed up the smooth rock wall, and the black water was not buoyant.
Halfway up, his feet slipped and fell heavily to the ground, and the jade coffin hit the rock on the ground, but it didn't crack at all.
At this time, the tiger's chest was beating slightly, and his face was distorted.
This is the limit of what he can bear, and if he doesn't supply oxygen, he will definitely die.
The tiger stood up with difficulty, his hand in the shape of a sharp claw, and slammed into the rock wall with all his strength, and blood flowed out instantly.
Diffused in the black water, it turned white, like a white flower.
Then there was another blow, blood flowing down his arms and all over his body, and the tiger crawled up with difficulty.
Third, fourth......
Black water is inhaled down the nostrils and into the abdomen.
He is using his life to interpret the dignity of the living dead in a hundred generations!
Climbing up the cliff and stepping out of the stone gate, a mouthful of black water spat out, and the tiger fell heavily to the ground along with the jade coffin, unconscious.
This moment should go down in history.
Because he was the first person in the history of tomb robbing to face the heavens.
He did not crack the heavens, nor did he take shortcuts, but used the most primitive functions of the human body to fight against God, the God of all things.
At this moment, a black shadow flashed at the entrance of the cave, and Qin Xiaoxiao fell lightly, walked to the stone gate, and helped the tiger up.
Holding the last treasure in his hand, Chizhang.