Chapter 232: Emperor Qin
Without Su Xiaoqi's action, the disciples who entered the ancient tomb died seventy-seven eighty-eight, although they had a teleportation talisman in their hands that could escape the ancient tomb, but after being poisoned, they could not sense the spiritual power in their bodies, and the teleportation talisman became a waste product.
No matter how big the ancient tomb is, when it will eventually be exhausted, after going through a lot of hardships and breaking through countless mechanisms, Su Xiaoqi, who is carrying Yan Zhexue on his back, finally found the main tomb.
Along the way, Su Xiaoqi saw many familiar and unfamiliar faces, but the most familiar face was not seen. Sima Yuan may have left the ancient tomb, and a person like him who spares his life will never risk his life again when he sees the tragic death of everyone.
Inside the main tomb is a glossy mutton fat jade coffin, Su Xiaoqi stood a few feet away from the coffin, holding a spear in one hand, smashing the outer coffin layer by layer.
Yan Zhixue looked irritable, and said helplessly: "Do you want to be so careful?"
"Is it wrong to be careful?" Su Xiaoqi glanced at Yan Zhixue and said, "Do you want to see me being shot into a hedgehog like An Ming?"
Yan Zhixue immediately squinted and smiled: "This picture is very beautiful. ”
"......" Su Xiaoqi sighed and sneered, "Ruthless girl." ”
The last set of coffins was smashed, and the coffin board was lifted into the air by the tip of the gun.
The coffin board whizzed around in the air a few times, fell to the ground and shattered, and at the same time, an old man in a black imperial robe stood up straight from the coffin.
The old man's wrinkled face was still ruddy, as if he had woken up from a sleep, not at all like a long-dead person.
"I, Emperor Qin......"
Su Xiaoqi didn't say a word, and threw the gun in his hand out. The gun was obtained from An Ming's bracelet, and being able to be looked at by An Ming shows that this gun is by no means an ordinary mortal.
However, Emperor Qin just stretched out a finger, and the spear that was shooting towards him stopped, gradually bent into a circle, and "dang long" fell down.
Su Xiaoqi's eyebrows tightened, and he secretly said, "It's so strong." ”
Suddenly, Emperor Qin's figure flashed, and the next moment he was in front of Su Xiaoqi. In Su Xiaoqi's shocked gaze, Qin Huang's index finger penetrated the black armor and poked Su Xiaoqi's skin deeply.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Su Xiaoqi's whole body fell backwards uncontrollably, and just as he was about to hit the tomb wall, Su Xiaoqi suddenly felt that his body was gently supported, and most of the impact on his body was removed, and he stood firm.
Turning his head, Yan Zhixue's left palm was still attached to his back, and he nodded solemnly.
Rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, Su Xiaoqi was surprised: "Can you move?"
Yan Zhexue's face turned red, and she didn't look at Su Xiaoqi with her eyes.
The big thing is that Emperor Qin's attack came again, his palms came out together, and the two black dragons about six zhang long roared and attacked the two of them, and the claws of the scaly dragon were exquisite.
Yan Zhixue and Su Xiaoqi glanced at each other quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the two-headed dragon, and you go to attack Emperor Qin." ”
After finishing speaking, Su Xiaoqi immediately rushed out, and while rushing forward, his hands quickly formed a technique, and then, his head tilted back slightly, and the cold wind that was cold through the bone marrow suddenly spurted out of his mouth.
The rubble splashed, and the wind seemed to be mixed with countless blades, and countless cracks were cut in the ground. The wind swept the Qin Emperor in it, and I saw two black dragons with a length of two feet immediately emerge, swirling up and down the Qin Emperor's body.
On the other side, Yan Zhexue stretched out her hands flatly, and the snowflakes that were as dense as locusts flew out like a storm, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and ten thousand sparks were clustered together, and the scattered sparks flew out of a short distance and were extinguished in the air.
The spell that Yan Zhixue performed was not enough to defeat the black dragon, the hideous dragon head was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Yan Zhixue's face changed, and he swept several zhang away to the right.
Rumble!!
The burial chamber shook for a while, and with a terrifying crack, the roof of the tomb was shaken open a crack a foot wide, and a large amount of mud and stone fell one after another, and the walls collapsed in half as if they were made of tofu.
The other evil dragon condensed with spiritual power turned around in the mud and sand and rushed directly towards Yan Zhixue.
The eyes are difficult to see, and when they open their eyelids, they feel that the gravel is drilling into the eyeballs, and Yan Zhixue can't care about the heavy mechanism, so she can only drill into the narrow tomb.
Fortunately, the two black dragons had huge bodies, and every time they attacked, they were accompanied by the sound of thunder, and Yan Zhixue kept flashing and moving with her crude listening position. Although the flanking attack of the two evil dragons was terrifying, Yan Zhixue's body was flexible, and every time before the attack, he narrowly avoided it.
Su Xiaoqi was shocked at the moment, Emperor Qin could actually use two minds, not only to launch an aggressive attack on Yan Zhixue, but also to resist his spells, and also to be a little at ease, which was really beyond people's imagination.
This is not something that can be done by cultivating highly, whether it is attacking or defending, it will be greatly reduced, and it seems that it does not exist here in Emperor Qin.
[Winter Wind] swept by, Su Xiaoqi immediately stepped forward, and his palms burst out with the momentum of wind and thunder, but he was defended again by the uncertain black dragon. To Su Xiaoqi's astonishment, Emperor Qin never moved half a step, but he flew out as if he had been hit hard, slamming into the wall.
The wall behind it was shattered, and it was still bursting, and the cracking sound became more and more dense, and finally, the wall collapsed, burying Su Xiaoqi.
"I, Emperor Qin......"
A violent aura suddenly gushed out of the ruins, and the rubble shot out in all directions, and Su Xiaoqi, who exuded a thick black aura, stood up like a Shura, and suddenly twisted his right foot on the ground, and launched a brazen attack on the Qin Emperor.
Since obtaining the Dragon Devouring Secret Method in the Wasteland Secret Realm, Su Xiaoqi has not used it once, and the weak enemy is not his opponent, so naturally there is no need to risk strong side effects to stimulate the potential of his body. The powerful enemy was killed by surprise by the chameleon, and the "Secret Method of Swallowing the Dragon" was therefore dusted in the treasure bag.
Now, Emperor Qin's strength made Su Xiaoqi feel a deep sense of powerlessness, and in the distance, I don't know if it was Yan Zhixue who triggered the mechanism, and a sound of machine start-up sounded. Even, he heard Yan Zhexue's cry of pain.
When the qi and blood were stirring, there seemed to be an invisible shackle in Su Xiaoqi's brain that had been opened, and the heart of Fu Ling was like that, the fierce energy in the palm of his hand turned into feminine power, and he became strong again.
But this time, Emperor Qin did not choose to defend, but chose to make a move, and grabbed Su Xiaoqi's wrist first.
The palm power was exhausted, Su Xiaoqi's eyes were full of shock, but Emperor Qin didn't make any more moves, but said intermittently: "I, Emperor Qin, give Lingjing, things, take whatever you want." ”
"Huh??"