Chapter 332: False Tomb
In the main tomb, Luo Tian, Yang Yuerui, Sun Qiaoya and several others couldn't help but cheer.
All this was too smooth, not only did the people of the Murong family, the overlord of Sichuan Prefecture, appear, but there was not even half a danger in the tomb of the Poison King.
Right now, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the white jade coffin in the center of the tomb.
Generally speaking, the most valuable funerary objects in the mausoleum are often placed next to the owner of the mausoleum and sleep with the owner of the mausoleum.
As long as you pry open this coffin and open the coffin inside the coffin, you can retrieve the Sun family's inheritance holy relics and medical holy books!
And it has the same value as the medical saint book, symbolizing the poison saint inheritance of the poison saint book!
Sun Qiaoya, Tie Zhan, and Qiu Bo's eyes became extremely hot, as if they had seen the Sun family rise in their hands and regain its former glory.
It was when they were ignorant of a bright future that suddenly, a terrible scream came.
"Ahh
"Miss help me, Miss help me!"
A member of the Guardian who followed Iron Battle, he was standing next to an armory rack in the burial chamber, a sword halfway out of its scabbard, revealing a jet-black blade like thick iron.
The screams came from the mouth of the guardian, and his right hand, as if it had reached the melting point of molten metal, was melted into blood and mud at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When everyone's eyes were attracted by his sudden scream, his entire right palm was gone.
The blood mist was still spreading upwards along his wrist, and the blood kept rolling down, making it look extremely bloody and terrifying.
He ...... How could his hands be melting on their own!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, with an unbelievable fear in their eyes, and their hearts were cold.
Qin Yu's face changed suddenly, and his body rushed forward extremely quickly, shouting loudly at the guard martial artist: "If you don't want to die, don't move!"
When the guard warrior heard Qin Yu's words, he no longer roared indiscriminately and ran around in horror, enduring the intense pain, and looked at Qin Yu with pleading eyes.
The terrifying signs of his right hand, which continued to spread upwards along his arm, had reached his elbow, and soon his entire right hand would be gone.
Qin Yu's gaze stared at the blurred and spreading melting part of his hand.
Suddenly, when the other party was defenseless, Qin Yu made a move without any competition, and the Yuan Force surged instantly, condensing into a palm knife on his palm.
The faint blue Yuan Force palm, with a blazing high temperature, directly slashed on the right shoulder of the guardian warrior.
"Ahh
The screams rang out again, and the half-melted right hand of the Guardian fell to the ground.
The blood gushing out of the wound like a spring, Qin Yu did not slack off at all, and immediately clicked on his basic important acupoints.
At the same time as he made a move, he used the power of life in the true meaning of his life qi, and smoothly stopped the bleeding from his wound.
With a magnetic ~la!~ sound, Qin Yu gave his clothes a long strip of cloth, and immediately wrapped the wound that had stopped the bleeding but had not yet formed a bloody scab.
It was also in the time that Qin Yu had taken less than twenty breaths from cutting off the right arm of the defender to stopping his blood and wrapping the wound.
The arm that had been cut off to the ground had completely turned into a pool of jet-black blood that smelled of foul odor.
Looking at the panic in everyone's eyes, Qin Yu immediately said: "He has been poisoned by the blood erosion, and only by cutting off his right arm can his life be saved." ”
"Bloodshed?"
Sun Qiaoya's face was full of doubts: "Isn't it poisonous only after seeing blood? How could he suddenly be poisoned by this kind of poison?"
"It's simple. ”
Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Qin Yu walked towards the previous weapon stone frame.
He pointed to the hilt of the sword, which had been half-drawn from the Cambridge, and said, "Look carefully at the hilt. ”
The hilt of the sword inlaid with a purple gem, the cold metal material of the hilt was filled with the purple light of the gem, and it looked very good.
However, under the purple hazy light emitted by the gem, there were several poisonous needles as thin as sweat hairs, and the poisonous needles were suddenly the same purple dim color, so that it was difficult to detect if you didn't pay attention to it.
This poisonous needle was naturally quenched with blood-eroding poison, and the guardian warrior, who had been completely replaced by joy and excitement at that time, was not aware of this at all.
"No... That's right, I just wanted to pick up the sword and take a look, but who knew that as soon as I held it on the hilt, there was a slight tingling sensation in my palm. ”
"Before I could pull the sword out of the hilt completely, my palm began to corrode and melt. ”
Hearing the words of Qin Yu and the guarding warrior, all the faces of everyone in the tomb suddenly turned pale.
If they were the ones who couldn't help but get excited to get the items on those bookshelves and weapon shelves just now, wouldn't they be the one who would end up ......
Cold sweat broke out on everyone's bodies, and they were afraid for a while.
Before everyone could recover from that palpitation, Qin Yu said expressionlessly: "Everything in this tomb is fake, including that coffin. ”
"Look at everything here. ”
Qin Yu had already discovered the anomaly when he entered this main burial chamber, because it was all too smooth.
How could the mausoleum of a generation of drug kings break into it so easily, without even the slightest precautionary measure.
It wasn't until he carefully observed the main burial chamber that he not only discovered that all the items in the main burial chamber were fake, but also found all kinds of insidious poisonous needles from the top of these objects.
The dazzling weapons on those weapon racks are just models.
The treasure light emitted from the weapon is not a real treasure light, but a phosphorescent powder smeared.
Including the picture scrolls and books displayed on the bookshelf, if Qin Yu didn't guess wrong, the contents of the picture scrolls and books would all be blank.
It's just that when Qin Yu just realized that this was a fake Poison King Mausoleum, it was too late, and that Guardian Martial Artist had already suffered the poison of that insidious poisonous needle.
"It turned out to be a fake tomb. ”
"Fuck, this poison king was definitely not a good bird when he was alive, and he had to tease people like this even when he died. ”
Suddenly, everyone cursed, and they were all happy in vain just now.
It was when everyone kept scolding and scolding that the black pool of blood on the ground disappeared strangely, leaving only a trace of dried blood, as if it had been completely absorbed by the soil on the ground.
Sand ~ Sand !~
It was at this moment that the ground of the entire mausoleum began to shake, and sand and gravel kept falling overhead.
Bang~啷!~ In the white jade-colored coffin, it was as if some creature wanted to break free, and the dull sound of the coffin lid hitting it was more than ......
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