Chapter 123: The Immortal Slave King (II)

At this moment, Xu Tianchuan is very clear, and his brain is also very clear.

This strong desire and urge in my heart to reach out and touch it is not because of my curiosity about exploring the secret of immortality.

Rather, it was this eye-like bead that was at work, and it had a treacherous evil aura, using its curiosity about exploring the secret of immortality to induce itself to reach out and touch it!

"In this case, then Lao Tzu will play with you, and Lao Tzu wants to see what evil you have!"

Xu Tianchuan's expression was solemn, and there was coldness in his eyes.

I no longer deliberately resisted the curiosity in my heart, and directly pressed my hand up.

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"Since you want Lao Tzu to touch, then Lao Tzu is not as simple as touching!"

After Xu Tianchuan, who had a cold look in his eyes, pressed his hand up, he directly planned to pull out the strange beads from the slave king's body first.

But when Xu Tianchuan stretched out his hand, he felt that this bead was like a magnet, and his palm became iron, and he sucked his hand tightly, and at the same time clearly felt that this bead was inhaling his own qi and inhaling the yang energy on his body.

So after inhaling his own yang energy, will this slave king be resurrected?

The bead induces me to reach out and touch it, and that's obviously what it means.

So how different is this from the dumpling corpse?

Sure enough.

I really guessed it right by Xu Tianchuan.

When Xu Tianchuan stretched out his hand for less than two seconds, and then turned his eyes to look at the slave king, his eyes were already open, he didn't know when he opened them, and they were very wide, like two ping-pong balls stuffed into his eye sockets! The white eyes are covered with bloodshot like spider webs.

The smoky pupils are visibly constricted to the naked eye.

After death, the pupils are dilated, and the pupils that have been dilated are contracted back again, which is almost like a real resurrection, not at all like the deceitful corpse encountered before.

Because everything was within Xu Tianchuan's expectations.

Although the eyes of the slave king were particularly treacherous and terrifying, Xu Tianchuan did not have any panic, but cautiously held the Youtian Sword, slowly got up and retreated, and did not plan to strike first, but to find a suitable place for himself as a precaution.

The reason why Xu Tianchuan didn't strike first was because this slave king was different from those zongzi who cheated corpses.

In the slave king's body, there are also too many secrets that Xu Tianchuan is curious to know.

Really!

While Xu Tianchuan slowly retreated, King Nu's eyes as big as ping-pong balls blinked, and then he slowly had a god, which was a kind of look! A look of surprise and confusion.

It felt like I had slept for a long time, slept for decades, and then woke up again.

No! It's true, in fact he slept for decades and then woke up and rose again!

This look of surprise and confusion is a natural reaction, and it also proves the fact that it is resurrected!

After being dead for 2,000 years, his body did not decay and was resurrected.

Xu Tianchuan felt that his soul was not reborn in the Republic of China and became a tomb robber, but more like he felt that his soul seemed to be reborn as a fairy and became an immortal.

But that's just the way it is.

The slave king does have the secret of immortality that he is looking for, and the key point should still be the treacherous bead on his body.

In the next second, the slave king slowly got up from the iron hanging coffin, the surprise and confusion in his eyes slowly disappeared, as if his inner thoughts and consciousness were slowly all recovered, so that his eyes slowly became deeper, like a pool of churning lake, slowly calming down, and after calming down, there was a bottomless smoke.

Then the eyes of the slave king looked at Xu Tianchuan in front of him.

At this time, Xu Tianchuan had slowly retreated to a position three meters away from the slave king, stepping on the iron handles of the two Luoyang shovels, holding the Youtian Sword tightly in one hand, and holding the steep crack stone wall with the other hand to balance his body.

The atmosphere became dead and deep at this moment when the four eyes met.

Looking at this bottomless abyss, the coffin stone cave on the cliff that is as dense as a beehive, a huge iron hanging coffin is already extremely prominent, and at this time, a slave king who has been sleeping for two thousand years has risen!

Xu Tianchuan held the sword in one hand, also on the side of the cliff, stepping on the two iron rods with both feet, looking at him head-on, with a solemn expression and a resolute gaze.

In terms of momentum, it is not weaker than the slave king who stands up in the iron hanging coffin.

The two looked at each other for five minutes, and their bodies did not move at all.

If he just kept standing, Xu Tianchuan felt that he could stand all day.

The reason why I didn't move, of course, was not because I was afraid!

It's observing, it's observing!

From the eyes of the slave king at this time, Xu Tianchuan could clearly feel that his eyes did not have that fierce murderous aura, not even hostility, but what he saw the most was wisdom, a very profound wisdom, as if the slave king was thinking about something in his heart. But Xu Tianchuan really couldn't guess what he was thinking.

This is completely two extremes from Xu Tianchuan's previous imagination of making eye contact with each other.

But this does not mean that the slave king is truly free of malice.

After all, he was the one who broke in.

And the slaves in ancient times were absolutely loyal to their masters, especially the slaves raised from childhood to adulthood!

Xu Tianchuan wanted to try to communicate with the slave king.

The resurrected slave king is obviously self-conscious and should be able to communicate.

Maybe you can get some things out of the slave king's body about this mysterious murderous tomb and the secret of eternal life on him.

With such four eyes relatively motionless, it seems that two kings are looking at each other, and it is not a solution.

As for communication, it certainly is not in words.

There is a clear difference between ancient languages and modern languages, let alone languages of 2,000 years.

Although the language barrier, Xu Tianchuan still knows a little about the meeting etiquette in the Spring and Autumn Period......

&.bsp; However, Xu Tianchuan just moved his body.

At the same time, the slave king standing in the iron hanging coffin seemed to be alert, and at the same time moved his body, but he turned around!

"Want to run?"

The reaction of the slave king surprised Xu Tianchuan greatly.

Why is this still cowardly?

Isn't it a very high slave king?

"Lao Tzu woke you up, but he didn't let you run!"

Xu Tianchuan instantly pulled out the probing claw on the stone wall and threw it towards the slave king's body.

Thrown very accurately, the probe claw tied with hemp rope was directly still on the slave king's body, and the sharp probing claw also happened to hook the slave king's shoulder bone.

There's a hidden weapon called the 'Flying Claw Hundred Refining Rope', which is similar to this thing.

As Xu Tianchuan pulled the hemp rope back hard, the iron claw stabbed into the shoulder bone of the slave king.

The slave king, who was about to jump from the iron hanging coffin, was taken back, and at the same time let out a cry of pain, and his voice was extremely hoarse and dull.

It seems that the slave king also felt pain.

Xu Tianchuan already had murderous intent in his heart at this time, since he couldn't find any clues from the slave king, it was useless to keep it, the main key was the beads on the slave king, so he must not be allowed to run away.

In the next second, while the slave king was screaming in pain, Xu Tianchuan grabbed the rope and jumped into the iron hanging coffin with a charge, and at the same time raised the Youtian Sword with his right hand towards the slave king, and slashed down with a sword.

But at this moment when the Youtian Sword was still in mid-air, the slave king who let out a cry of pain suddenly turned around, and the speed was very fast, so fast that it was like a flash of lightning, and a fist the size of a sandbag smashed on Xu Tianchuan's left shoulder holding the Youtian Sword.

Boom......

King Nu's heavy punch made Xu Tianchuan feel like his right shoulder had been hit by gravity, and even his heart was shaken.

Just by looking at the Slave King's physique before, I knew that his strength must be very great, but after trying it myself, it was even more fierce than I imagined.

However, Xu Tianchuan, who has the blood of the green dragon, is naturally not a vegetarian, otherwise how dare he easily jump close.

Because the space of the iron hanging coffin is relatively narrow, and it is close to the steep stone wall, coupled with the fact that it is almost face to face with the slave king, although the Youtian Sword is a sharp weapon, but in this case, it cannot give full play to its strengths, but it has become a disadvantage.

Xu Tianchuan decisively took the Youtian Sword back into the storage space of the system, even if it was hand-to-hand combat, with the help of the corpse lowering technique and the power of the Qinglong bloodline, not to mention the 100% chance of winning, at least seven points were still available.

It's just that what Xu Tianchuan didn't expect was that the slave king inflicted a heavy blow on himself first, and with his speed, he could take advantage of the situation to chase and make up another heavy punch before he could fully react.

But the slave king didn't, but continued to turn around and think about the iron hanging coffin that jumped out.

Xu Tianchuan directly stepped forward and kicked at the slave king's leg, and at the same time a heavy punch followed the back of the slave king's head.

Sonor!

The round head of the slave king, who was kicked to the ground, slammed into the iron coffin, making a 'clang' sound, and the sound was like hitting a bell.

Xu Tianchuan, who already had murderous intentions, would not give the slave king any chance to react, and continued to punch the slave king's head.

However, this time, the slave king dodged his head quickly and sensitively, causing Xu Tianchuan's fist to hit the iron coffin, and it also made a 'clang' sound, which shook Xu Tianchuan's entire palm joint.

Before Xu Tianchuan could close his fist, the slave king's side head hit Xu Tianchuan's chest with a 'bang', knocking Xu Tianchuan out and smashing on the other end of the iron coffin.

"There are two hits!"

Xu Tianchuan quickly got up again, wiped the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, the slightly salty taste of blood made Xu Tianchuan grin, it seems that this slave king has practiced fighting, and his improvisation is very fast.

At the same time, this also made Xu Tianchuan more cautious, and his fighting spirit was even more high.

Just now it was a fight and a draw, and no one had the upper hand.

Although Xu Tianchuan saw the red, the slave king was no better, and the back of his head was obviously dented with a fist mark by Xu Tianchuan's two heavy punches, and his head hit the iron coffin, which also left a deep trace.