Chapter Seventy-One: The Man Who Came Behind

Hu Biao is known as the tiger, except for the fat man who knows him, no one has heard of this person, his skills should be regarded as the number one big man in the tomb robbery world, besides, a person from entering the industry to such status and technology, it can be regarded as birth and death, and he is very famous, not to mention that Hu Biao is ruthless, and there are more people who know.

"Could it be that Hu Biao has been robbing tombs to find human skins, changing different human skins, and changing different identities, so how long did Hu Biao live?" This speculation has been lingering in his heart, if Hu Biao is really like this, he must find a way to end him, such a person is much angry, and life is not serious.

"What do you know, and even if you do?"

"If I don't give it all the time, I don't know what will happen to you, I know that you need the blood-stained energy of the Dragon Hunt Ring to dissolve this skin, what will happen when time passes, let me think about it, with your mind and ability, it is impossible to be put on the body of this human skin king, if it were me, I would have died a long time ago, and became the nourishment of this human skin king, and you are still alive, living a very painful life, right?"

"Don't speak, let me listen to the sound of your pain, oh, and the sound of the old skin exploding, I've lived for hundreds of years, the pain of changing the skin every time must be very uncomfortable, I don't know what kind of tomb robber gave you blood, you tricked the fat man into letting me come, right? If I'm not mistaken, you're the herb picker. ”

"Hey, why are you talking so much nonsense, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now."

"Do you have the ability to Lao Tzu is still alive now? Will the Skin King let you succeed? Long Mo said very provocatively, his hand was gently pulled, and the human skin wrapped around his body was pulled away, "If you want to live, just chant the spell." ”

Long Mo put down his backpack, took out a cross pickaxe from it, and smashed it on Hu Biao's head, although Hu Biao was in pain, he still dodged Long Mo's pickaxe and escaped at once.

Long Mo wanted to chase, but those human skins blocked the way, they thought that the human skin was still the king of human skins, Long Mo knew that it would be useless to chase down, and reflexively looked for the person who came in.

The fog in the grove was very large, and the light was not far away, he could only blindly look for it, mainly to see the light refracted by the fog, he turned off the headlamp, and felt that the energy of the dragon hunting ring to stimulate blood was about to disappear, and he dropped a drop of blood again.

The person who came in didn't know whether it was friend or foe, turned off the lights to be safe, the other party would definitely turn on the lights when he came in, and he could judge the location of the other party through the refraction of the fog, he saw the light flickering, and then he heard a panting moan, "It seems that one of them is not confused, and is in the gentle township." ”

He walked over and saw that the man was taller, the clothes on his body were taken off completely, and he was holding the human skin to exercise, he thought that he was also like this, and it was even more disgusting in the eyes of ten thousand people, but in the eyes of the parties, he was holding a stunning beauty, can he not be frozen?

The skin slowly wrapped the man in, the sound of moaning and breathing slowly disappeared, and in less than two minutes, the skin came off and floated out at once, the man was still standing, but he looked disgusting, his skin was gone, and he stood bloody and slowly fell.

After falling, his body quickly dried up and turned into a dried corpse, "It turns out that human skin eats people like this, if I wasn't alert, it would be like this." ”

He felt cool and gloomy behind him, as if someone was behind him, and as soon as he turned around, a bloody corpse fell towards him, and a human skin flew away and disappeared into the fog.

He felt that a lot of human skins were flying around him, elusive, and he didn't want to find who the person was now, he just wanted to find the next layer of organs, this layer was nothing, this layer was the harem of the owner of the tomb, and even if there was something, it was for women.

He remembered what Hu Biao said, the place where the human skin king is located may be the agency, Hu Biao can only use this bait to lure him over, just to make Long Mo believe his words, but unfortunately his acting skills are very good, but he was full of loopholes and was not successful when Long Mo saw through it, otherwise Hu Biao would still have a chance to live if he changed his skin? The skin-changer will not let the second person know his secrets.

He returned to the clearing, he heard the sound of gunshots, it seemed that the people who came in behind were not simple, the human skin was alarmed by this gunshot, and made various terrifying sounds and scattered, revealing a large clearing.

There was blood on the ground, he walked over along the blood, and saw that Hu Biao had no skin, lying on the ground, the human skin king had been made into a pile of dry skins by him, Hu Biao failed to change the skin, and Long Mo walked over with a pickaxe.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I have a lot of money, give me a skin, I'll give you all these things."

Long Mo couldn't do anything when he saw Hu Biao like this, Hu Biao became like this because he did it himself, and he only died of rapid aging when he failed to change his skin, and this kind of violation of the laws of nature is destined to be punished by nature.

He didn't kill Hu Biao, anyway, Hu Biao didn't live much like this, he walked to the ground where he saw the human skin king, a stone chair, the chair was greasy and greasy is a layer of fat wax, the fat wax is transparent, he saw that the carved thing on the stone chair was actually Huang Tuyu, "Could it be that Huang Tuyu already existed at this time?" What the hell is it? Appears in tombs of different periods? ”

He rubbed his hands, there were more and more mysteries, the wound on the back of his hand that was bitten by himself was now healed, and the speed of wound recovery greatly exceeded the healing speed of ordinary people, and he touched his waist and legs, and all the wounds were healed, "Is this real dragon gem really such an artifact?" ”

He reached out to touch the real dragon gem, where was there any real dragon gem on his chest, his chest was empty, he looked down and saw that there was only a golden dragon tattoo on his chest, and the dragon tattoo was the golden dragon in the real dragon gem, which was also amazing.

He touched the chair, made sure that the mechanism was on this chair, he sat directly on it, the chair began to slowly descend, like an elevator, down about three meters and stopped, here is all stone, there is no dirt at all, in front of him, is an arched passage with a height and width of two meters, all of which are manually chiseled by a chisel and a chisel, and you can clearly see the track that has been chiseled.

But the ground was polished very smooth, I really don't know what position this man has in the eyes of the owner of the tomb to be buried to the last four floors, he got off the chair, and the chair slowly rose up, and it was impossible to go up.

He heard the chair go down again, and he heard the scolding, a voice that felt familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

But he still stopped, wanting to see who the person who came from behind was, this person he thought he must know, otherwise he would not be so familiar with this voice.