Although what the dragon boy did was outrageous, thinking about it, it was just human nature. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIf he was confined to such a small space, and he was lucky enough to meet someone who could free him from the sea of suffering, his actions would not be much nobler than his.

All this is just the instinct to survive.

But even if there is pity for him, I will not find a better excuse for him, and then admit that what he has endured is taken for granted.

Whether it is outside or here, the law of the jungle has not changed. If you want to get rid of all the shackles, you can only control them with your hands.

After a moment of thought, I was shocked - we don't have another weapon!

When I held the Darkiron Short Knife in my hand, I couldn't help but feel more sure in my heart.

The lid of the coffin was closed very tightly, and it took me a long time to insert the tip of the knife into it. But at the same time, there was a strange sound outside.

I'm sure the sound didn't come from the friction of the dagger against the jade coffin.

I listened for a moment with a frown, but didn't notice any follow-up sounds, so I stopped paying attention to it and began to pry the lid of the coffin.

After all, the jade coffin is also a special existence, although the dark iron short knife is powerful, it has not been able to volatilize its characteristics of sharpening iron like clay when inserted into it.

After tinkering for a while, I was sweating all over, and the stickiness of my palms was even more irritating. The handle of the knife is always a little unstable in my hand.

Later, after persisting for two or three minutes, I felt that my face was hot and my back was completely soaked, and my sense of crisis couldn't help but strengthen a little.

It seems that the state of the air inside the jade coffin is close to a level that I can't bear.

Judging by experience, I feel that this should be just a prelude to bloodletting. Even in ancient times, it was impossible to roast people before performing the ritual.

So, I started to wait patiently.

It's a gambling process. But this is much heavier than gambling money. I secretly hope that there will be the right time and place to achieve my playfulness.

It's a bit big, but it's the only way out. But if I lose, I'm sure I'll die without a place to bury.

I gasped for air as hard as I could, allowing the cloudiness in my lungs to clear out of my breath at once, but then I realized that it didn't work at all. The exhaled carbon dioxide was still inhaled.

This waiting process is undoubtedly a bit long.

Still, I'm patient.

As my breathing became heavier, I tried to search for my backpack and found a special plastic bottle. After opening it, a breath of fresh air was immediately released, and after a few sharp breaths, I hurriedly closed the lid.

I really don't dare to use it more, this thing can only be saved when I can't hold on.

Although the lid of the coffin was covered, the sound from outside seemed to be heard. Just as my lungs were refreshed, my ears suddenly squirmed again.

The sound came and went, and it was difficult to tell if it came from this burial chamber.

However, it was only a moment later that the dragon boy's irritable voice came to his ears. "Don't try to resist me!"

Listening to his words, the tone was very unkind, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was his opponent.

But the other party didn't answer directly, but did something again, and then there was a "brush" sound covering it.

I pondered that there should be something for the dragon boy to be afraid of, otherwise if he was so presumptuous, the dragon boy would have broken out a long time ago. After all, the arrogance of the dragon will not allow such cowardice.

"Get out."

Then, the dragon boy let out an angry roar, almost covering it with the force of bursting his eardrums.

I rubbed my temples irritably, thinking very worried. If these two sides fight, in case they both unfortunately die, who will open the coffin?

Waiting for autumn water? That's a 1 in 10,000 chance. and other systems Qiu Xi and swordsman...... That chance can only be described as slim.

For this reason, I held back the unhappiness in my heart and hurriedly shouted: "Let me out, I can help you solve it!" ”

If the sound from the outside can come in, it can naturally come out from the inside. Of course, I can't solve any trouble for the dragon boy, and I don't have the ability to do so.

The reason why I say that is just to attract the attention of the two.

As soon as the other side's target is me, I will definitely get into an argument right away and then get started......

In short, this time it's still a gamble.

I have found that when people are in extreme danger, they are at peace except for being irritable. Because there is no way to resist, it can not only make people emotional, but also make people depressed. Once you decide to do nothing, your only thought is to die.

But I'm not waiting to die.

Everything has not been figured out yet, and it is absolutely impossible to give up.

The two outside didn't stop arguing because of my shouting, which made me very depressed.

This is not what I envisioned! Why, both sides have expressed it, right?

Things were far worse than I had imagined, and I listened with my ears pricked up for a long time, but I never heard anything outside.

This is never a good thing.

I thought about it for a moment and hurriedly changed my strategy. Since you can't get out, you still have to start from someone outside. But how do you attract both?

My brain thought about it quickly for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and I hurriedly caught it, and at the same time secretly made a plan in my heart.

"Oh my mom, what's going on, why did Lao Tzu have a nosebleed?" Screaming in shock, I started kicking the coffin.

I do this mainly to create a stir. The dragon boy meant to be my blood, but he only locked me in the coffin, and did not directly bleed. If my first assumption is wrong, then it is very likely that this jade coffin can make people bleed, otherwise it really can't be explained.

I had barely finished speaking when I heard footsteps.

Nima! Won the bet.

The footsteps were a little hurried, and I guessed that it was the dragon boy rushing over.

In addition to the excitement, I hurriedly added fuel to the fire and shouted again: "Who will save me, I am finished, finished, and now my ears are starting to bleed!" ”

I feel a pity if I don't become an actor when I say this sentence.

Nima is so real!

Combined with the crying, it simply interprets the fear of a person who is close to death.

After that, I realistically performed the bleeding eyes, all kinds of vomiting blood, in short, everything related to blood, I basically directed and acted myself. At the end, I let out a long whistle on my back, and then slowly performed the complex emotions of a Qi Destroyer.

Sure enough, as I expected, the dragon boy was waiting for this moment, and just as I "stopped" breathing, the lid of the jade sarcophagus was suddenly opened.

Feeling a wisp of fresh air rushing towards me, I stabbed my right hand vigorously, and the dark iron short knife suddenly sank into the left chest cavity of the dragon boy.

"Didn't anyone tell you that soldiers don't get tired of cheating?" With a sneer, I pulled out my short knife and flipped out the coffin with one blow.