"Ten miles north is the exit, let's go, there's nothing to do with you here!"

As if the desert had been completely covered by King Arthur's territory, the eviction order was issued lightly and deservedly, and unsurprisingly, it also aroused the anger of all the gold diggers!

It took them nine deaths to pass through the Jiuding Tomb, and now they were driven away by King Arthur's grandiose land, who would be convinced? Even if the eastwalker formed an alliance with the desolate people, what would happen, and the reckless sky would always be the place where miracles would happen! This thought appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time, and the anger in their eyes made them clench their weapons and raise the true yuan to be ready for a battle at any time. Music + Literature + Fiction www.し wxs520.com

"Although the treasure is fascinating, life is more important!" Arthur Wang persuaded with a pun, not knowing whether it was the danger of the main tomb or the unwise way to compete with them for the treasure.

The steady stream of gold diggers who rushed to the altar also gradually decreased, regardless of whether they had a festival or not, they put aside for the time being, and pointed all their troops at Arthur Wang and Huang Junyu. Reckless gold diggers are not afraid of life and death, gold panning is their destiny in this life, and they think that as long as they get a treasure of the world, it is enough to change their lives!

"Don't regret it!" A mysterious smile crossed Arthur Wang's face, and he held up a small milky white ball the size of a fist in his hand, which was crystal clear and shimmering with a faint luster. Arthur Wang threw the milky white ball far away to the stone door under the altar, and then landed on the altar with five people behind him in a row, and for some reason he said to the desolate monarch: "It's time to watch the play!"

From the beginning, Arajun Yu thought that Arthur Wang must know what would happen after opening the main tomb gate, and there would be no harm on the altar. Sure enough, as expected, the milky white ball sank into the simple and heavy bronze door, and a few embryos of dust shook off.

"Click!" The crack of the bronze door was only a finger's width of the gap, as if a boulder had cracked in the middle! A slender black gas overflowed from it, and in an instant, it instantly devoured a gold digger who was sitting at the peak of the Nine Rank Realm close to the Bronze Gate, and there were no bones left! Seeing such a strange black qi constantly extending outward, nearly a hundred gold diggers retreated sharply, and cold sweat soared! The Nine Rank powerhouses of the Ground Sitting Realm disappeared out of thin air without even screaming, what is this black qi? In a few breaths, three more Amaterasu Realm Primal Realms were devoured, and the chaotic gold diggers fled in pieces, and the black qi also split into several strands to chase after them as if they had eyes!

"Dead air?" Huang Junyu felt a sense of familiarity when he saw the black gas, and then saw it instantly devouring the four people and subconsciously blurted out, he felt that this was exactly the same as the dead air that Yin Hong emitted in the Golden Mountain Villa that day, and remembered that the Tiger King had said that the dead air on Yin Hong's body came from the depths of the reckless sky, and before he had time to think about what the relationship between this Chiyan main tomb and the reckless depths was, Wang Arthur opened his mouth and explained: "This black gas is uncontrollable, and it will only last for one tea, but the effort of this tea is enough for these hundred or so people." ”

"Looks like you're prepared this time. Whether it was opening the bronze door or knowing the exit, Arthur Wang seemed to know this tomb very well, and Junyu didn't know how Arthur knew so much information.

"It's all written in this silk book. Wang Arthur did not hide it, and generously took out a silk book from his bosom that seemed to be not very old, and handed it to Huang Junyu, who did not shirk and opened the silk book directly to see what was still recorded on it. The silk book not only records how to enter the Jiuding Tomb, but also describes how to decipher the nine-character mantra, how to walk through this desert where the exit is, how to open the bronze door and the accidents that will occur after opening, and of course, the treasures in the tomb are fully listed! This is not so much a silk book as a tomb robber's codex. Huang Junyu did not inquire about the origin and authenticity of the silk book, at least judging from what happened in the field so far, half of the content of the silk book has been corrected. Huang Junyu quickly memorized the contents of the silk book by heart, but he found a fact that shocked him extremely much: the old man in the illusory robe was not mentioned in the silk book from beginning to end!

Arthur Wang also noticed the shock flashing on Junyu's face, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"No problem, it's just that the record is too detailed and breathtaking!" "Huang Junyu made a round and handed the silk book to Ximen Xiaolou, and the few people looked at them one by one, and then glanced at the few remaining gold diggers under the altar and the black qi that was about to dissipate, there was no sympathy in their eyes, before Wang Arthur also gave them a way to live, but they chose to stay, this is their own choice, no wonder others.

"Ximen! Long Jing!" Ye Zui, who was reading the silk book next to Ximen Xiaolou, directly jumped his gaze to the list of treasures at the end of the silk book, and it was difficult to suppress his excitement when he saw Long Jing, this is the life-saving medicine of the desolate monarch fish!

Ximen Xiaolou looked at the place that Ye Zui was pointing at, but he didn't show too much other emotions, because Ximen Xiaolou thought that this matter was full of weirdness like Huangjun Yu! Ximen Xiaolou, who came out of the Douzi Tomb, had a different view of this big tomb, he was sure that there was absolutely no reason for him to survive if there was an accident in this tomb in Amaterasu, and it was precisely because of this that he also thought that all of this was like a hand behind his back that was controlling the development of things.

"Although presumptuous, but it is a matter of our lives and safety, we have to ask offendedly where did this silk book come from?" Huang Junyu showed that he had no other meaning, as he said, if Arthur Wang can explain the origin of this silk book, he is still willing to believe him again, if not, it can only mean that Arthur Wang is also a chess piece in a game of chess!

"It's nothing, everyone is a friend!" Arthur Wang waved his hand freely to show that he didn't care about these subsections, and generously added: "I don't know if you have heard that there is a profession in Xitu called astrologer?"

"Astrologer?" Huang Junyu tried to recall his understanding of the Western Soil, but remembered that there was an astrologer, who had heard that astrologers could predict the past and future by virtue of this change in the starry sky, and they made a living by revealing heavenly secrets, which also made them inseparable from the condemnation of heaven: they would not live to be sixty years old!

"Yes, this silk book was written down by Xingchai, a contemporary astrologer in the Western Soil, at a terrible price!" Arthur Wang had a painful expression, and it was not difficult to see that he had indeed paid a great price.

"That treasure is important to you?"

"Very important!"

"More important than your life?"

"More important than my life!"

"You trust me?"

"Faith!"

"Even if I'm going to disappoint you?"

"You won't!"

A series of conversations without the slightest pause in thinking appeared, and as Arthur Wang's last word rhyme fell, the two smiled similarly and turned around at the same time to look at the gold diggers below who were dead and wounded, and only ten people remained, and the desolate monarch said indifferently: "I don't know until I die that I am just a chess piece, it's really pitiful!"