Chapter 17: A Thousand Years of Treasure

As soon as the two security guards outside the library entered the door, they saw Wu Yuan's clean and neat killing action, and immediately sweated on their foreheads and exited the library with the crowd.

At this moment, the librarian was scared, and hurriedly said:

"There's something to say, there's something to say."

"Jintu shouldn't be here, tell me where he is?"

The murderous aura on Wu Yuan's body scared the librarian's feet, but thinking of Jin Tu's ruthlessness, the librarian still hesitated.

Click!

Wu Yuan used his strength and broke the opponent's wrist at once.

Yes!

The librarian screamed.

"My patience is limited, if you want to delay time, I will let you experience the pain before you die." Wu Yuandao.

The library director was frightened by Wu Yuan's ruthless methods, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"I know, although Lord Kim didn't say where he was going before leaving, I know where he went."

"Lead the way."

Wu Yuan pushed the librarian out of the library.

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Tonight's night was exceptionally dark and deserted, and Wu Yuan followed behind the librarian, his pistol pointed at the other party's head.

The librarian endured the pain of a broken wrist and brought Wu Yuan to an outer sewer manhole cover.

The manhole cover of this sewer is like an ordinary sewer manhole cover, there is no special thing at all, even if you open the manhole cover and enter it, there is no special place, just like a real sewer, dirty, foul smell.

This dirty and foul-smelling road walked for about an hour, and when the library director took Wu Yuan to turn two more forks in the road, an upward passage appeared in front of Wu Yuan's eyes, and the wind from the other side of the passage was dry and fresh.

After some further walking, even the characteristic slippery slippery sewers disappeared and were replaced by a layer of stairs with a thick layer of dust on them, and some messy footprints on the dust, apparently just appeared.

"Is this the mountain behind the church school?"

Wu Yuan estimated a direction and distance, and said in surprise.

The librarian nodded and said:

"Yes, this is the mountain behind the church school, I found it after consulting countless classics, who would have thought that the thousand-year-old treasure of the Ice and Snow Goddess Church was hidden by my side."

The librarian said triumphantly, and then he didn't have long to be complacent, when a gunshot rang out, and the librarian fell to the ground.

A very strong man with a dozen men blocked the entrance at the end of the steps.

These people were completely different from the people Wu Yuan had met before, all of them were expressionless, their eyes were sharp but empty, as if they were some soulless living dead.

Dead soldiers!

Although Wu Yuan had never seen the dead soldiers, when he saw them, he immediately knew that these people were the legendary dead soldiers.

The dead men did not stop shooting after killing the librarian.

Bang, bang, bang......

The shooting did not stop, Wu Yuan held the library with the body of the curator, used him as a shield, and pushed him to quickly approach the entrance, and just as he was about to approach the entrance, the feeling of death appeared.

Wu Yuan didn't think about it, the whole person fell to the side, and the body of the library director was pulled by Wu Yuan and pressed against his body.

Rumble.

The sound of a grenade exploding.

"The power of the world is borrowed."

5 points of world power was added to agility by Wu Yuan.

He didn't dare to hold it up, although in the shadow world, the other party's power would be reduced by more than ten times because of the projection, but even so, if the bullet hit him, he would also be injured, and if the grenade exploded next to him, he might die.

After borrowing 5 points of world power, he reached 26 points of agility, allowing Wu Yuan to rush in front of the opponent when he reloaded.

Ruan Bingyan's leg method kicked the opponent's body continuously with the afterimage, the two died on the spot, and the other four dodged, only the very strong man took Wu Yuan's leg.

The strong man who was not hard to pick up Wu Yuan's leg was not comfortable, and his body couldn't stop retreating.

Bang, bang, bang, four consecutive kicks like a storm, and finally on the fourth kick hit the strong man's chest, and the strong man vomited blood and fell to the ground on his back.

However, the actions of this strong man won a chance for the others, and their guns were already aimed at Wu Yuan, but before they could shoot, there were dense gunshots under the steps, and suddenly these dead soldiers were shot into a sieve.

"You finally came, if you don't come again, I'll leave, I'm not so kind to be cannon fodder for you."

Wu Yuan gasped and said to the people who came down the steps.

The people who came under the stairs were led by Ruan Yecheng and Fu Zong.

Fu Zong laughed, laughing very heartily.

"Open the door, and let me meet with our Chief Executive."

As he spoke, Fu Zong pushed open the door at the entrance, not caring at all about the dozen or so guns pointed at him in the hall.

In the hall, Jin Tu, the administrator of Syracuse, pressed his hand on a huge mural, not surprised by Fu Zong's arrival.

"You're coming sooner than I expected, my men are a bunch of rubbish, and you can't afford to delay it."

"Aren't you surprised?"

Fu Zong saw the calm Jin Tu, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Of course, although you have cleared my power, I have found a thousand-year treasure, and the news has already spread, so if you lose, do you dare to kill me?"

Jintu said triumphantly, pressing his hand on the statue of the goddess in the mural.

Click, click, click, the sound of the machine turning, like a whole mural slowly sinking into the ground, inside the mural, into a hill of gold coins, gold bricks, gold ingots, irregular gold nuggets piled up throughout the space.

"Haha, thousand-year-old treasure, it's mine."

Kim Tu laughed out loud.

Wu Yuan was dumbfounded, didn't he say that he would make a big fuss, and then kill the other party and the other party's forces, how could he really be found by the other party now.

Wu Yuan looked back at Fu Zong, but found that Fu Zong also looked surprised.

"You don't know that this is the place where thousand-year-old treasures are buried."

Wu Yuan said helplessly.

Fu Zong shrugged:

"I just made a game here and used this place to attract his attention, but I didn't expect this to be a place where treasures are buried, but ten years ago, I had already checked and found no mechanism here."

Jin Tu heard Wu Yuan and Fu Zong's other party, the corners of his mouth hung up, and he laughed nakedly, but just as he was about to speak, a large bag of piles of gold was bulging, and countless gold coins, gold bricks, and gold ingots were splashed.

Two figures rolled down on the golden mountain that was about to collapse, one was Ruan Bingyan and the other was the underworld boss Black Tiger.

"Run, there's a corpse puppet behind you."

Ruan Bingyan shouted at everyone, seemed to suddenly realize something when he ran, turned his head to look at Wu Yuan, and then said something that made Wu Yuan quite surprised:

"Why didn't you go to Syracuse, you came here."

When Wu Yuan reacted and was about to answer Ruan Bingyan, he found that Ruan Bingyan who was running didn't seem to look back at all, and everything that happened just now was like a dream of his own.