"Since you want cicada jade ...... so much"

Surprisingly, the Evil Emperor had no intention of obstructing him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He slowly turned his back, picked up the gold hammer on the ground, and inserted it diagonally into the gap between the bracket of the hydra, and then sat down on Lin Fatzi's swollen backpack full of food, and shouted without looking back: "Then take it away." However, only if you have the ability. ”

With that, he took the echo stone fragment from Fat Lin's pocket, and pulled out the dragon crystal dagger from the dark groove of Lord Wei's military boots. As for the dragon hunting silver coin hanging on Jin Ling'er's chest, it had already been put into the bag, and no one noticed when he made his hand, because no one knew that his golden holy hand was two realms higher than that of Emperor Yan.

Erzhu's hydra, the fat man's echo stone, the girl's silver coin, and the lord's dagger, each take one from the unconscious teammate. The intent of this seizure is clear - is this to abandon teammates completely? The rhythm of going it alone?

Where do you get your confidence?

Although Ada and the others were disdainful in their hearts, they still watched every movement of this evil man nervously, always on guard against any changes.

However, the Evil Emperor did nothing after redressing, just straightened his blindfold and stared at the violinist by the coffin from a distance, fifteen meters apart, which was a safe distance for a stranger who was good at preventing sneak attacks.

Although there is a layer of blindfolds, he can't resist his deep gaze, but the gaze is south of the south gate of Prince Zhang Huai's tomb, which is the direction of the crane prison, and further south, there are corpse cockroaches passing through the hole and underground river......

He just stared at it in a daze, deep in thought, let you rack your brains to deal with the viscous secretion layer in the worm coffin, and I will ignore it.

……

Dual personality has one advantage: when the ontological personality experiences large and small events, the other personality will "watch the live broadcast" from God's perspective, and even if some imperceptible details in the live broadcast are accidentally missed by the ontology, the other personality still has the opportunity to perceive it, look at the problem from another perspective, and find more clues.

Emperor Yan's live broadcast encounter tonight was watched by the Evil Emperor without leakage, and at this moment, he had no intention of pursuing his stupidity when he pretended to be the Evil Emperor before, but he was more concerned about several other things:

1. If there is a problem with the thousand-faced snakes in the river, they should be investigated deeply, because every snake face does not seem to hurt people after recognizing the owner?

Second, Yuchen may not be reliable! The road he paved seems to be full of dangers, but there is a glimmer of life, why not release the six pictures in one go? Even if you don't want unrelated people to get secrets, it can be broken down into three pictures.

Third, Ida had poisoned the bread, but fortunately, the half of the piece that Jin Ling'er ate was not poisonous, and these foreigners were very interested in the blood cicada jade.

Fourth, the master of the green evil arrow in the mural looks very similar to the man in the cloak who saved Emperor Yan a few days ago? If I hadn't been blocked by the seal laid by Qin Shuang's dead girl at that time, I would have forcibly seized control of my body, and it wouldn't hurt to accompany the arrow master to make a move.

Fifth, the old peasants in the painting do not look like the ancestors of the Fang family. I didn't expect ...... There are even other rebels in the Chinese nation!

6. If these people join forces, I am not their opponent. The old wrestlers are anxious to save the apprentices, and they probably won't help me.

7. So...... After taking the things, I immediately slipped away.

8. No, you can't take it all, you have to keep one piece, and you can't lose it because of a small thing.

……

There are too many accidents, too many suspicions, and more that need to be guarded against.

In this short minute, hundreds of slides were rapidly projected in the evil emperor's mind, and finally the cicada jade in the insect coffin, the treasure that could be recycled.

"What? Can't get it out? ”

He slowly approached and laughed coldly: "I've given it away, but you still can't touch it?" That's no wonder I'm loved. ”

Fine beads of sweat oozed from the pianist's forehead, and at the moment when the evil emperor was just stunned, he and the insect master tried to break through the layers of slimy secretions in the coffin four times, but every time they were about to touch the cicada jade, the secretion layers in other parts of the surrounding area would instantly fill over.

If it weren't for the fact that he withdrew his hand fast enough, I'm afraid that the whole right hand would have been "swallowed" in.

Although we don't know what will happen if we are swallowed, what people fear most is the horror of the unknown.

"This ghost, it seems that only the people of the Moon Fishing Dao can have a chance to fish it out if they use their 'Haihai Fishing Moon' to move mountains. Unfortunately, now that the signal has been cut off by you, we can't contact them at all. ”

The old wrestler dragged Da Zhuang to the corner of the wall and injected him with a temporary life-sustaining potion, and he was relieved to see that his beloved disciple's face was a little soothed. But when he raised his eyes to look at the suddenly awakened evil emperor, his eyes were full of confusion.

To help, or not to help?

"Not bad, well, pretty good." The Evil Emperor stared straight at the chest of the living corpse, and a volatile heartbeat drove the entire secretion layer to beat together, Rao was terrifying, but he smiled extraordinarily brightly:

"When I go out, if I am asked, they will say that I was going to hand it over to the state, but I was taken away by you foreign fanatics. And the truth is - this thing is mine, hehahahaha...... See clearly, it heals faster, you just need to be faster than it. ”

Without a word, the Evil Emperor's golden holy hand silently pierced into the rapidly beating "heart" part. I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he screamed out the words "This thing belongs to me" gloomily, the living corpse in the coffin was shocked, his breathing suddenly intensified, and his heartbeat was pounding.

The symbiotic system of human corpses and insect secretions made the most instinctive response at this moment, fully activating the active movement of the protective layer on the surface of the corpse, mobilizing the secretions of other unimportant parts to the heart in an instant, blocking the evil emperor's miraculous golden touching holy hand.

However, she, or "them", was still half a beat slower, and the active protective layer of the blood cicada jade was still a little more tender!

When the evil emperor makes a move, he will take something!

"You?" How could the violinist have the kung fu to react to everything that was happening in front of him, even though the evil emperor had just taunted him to "see clearly".

In the blink of an eye, a hole had been cut in the chest of the living corpse - Cicada Jade said it would disappear and disappear.

Looking to the side again, the evil emperor is gone, what kind of body does this man make? It's outrageously fast.

"Swimming dragons and phoenixes?" Lao Lux's heart trembled, this set of body methods, except for the high-level of the Dragon Gate, I am afraid that not many people in the world have mastered it.

Suddenly, Miss Ida behind her shouted sharply: "Stop him!" Don't let him run! ”

Bar? How to stop it? Could it be that those bugs of the insect master slowly flew over to intercept them?

What's the? It's long gone.

The pianist's expression was awe-inspiring, and his curly hair suddenly swelled and exploded in anger, and this time he was rare to get serious, so that he held the piano in his backhand, and put it on his right shoulder exaggeratedly, and his fingertips were even more like a storm, and a song "Requiem Lock" chased straight to the south door of the tomb.

The remaining two pulled their legs in pursuit, but they were stubbornly held back by a stack of golden silk books in the insect coffin. (To be continued.) )