Emperor Shang opened his mouth, wanting to explain a little that he was not about to ascend to heaven after being blown up by the contents of the coffin. After all, Saint Sophia is behind his back, even if he really wants to evaporate half of the province this time, Emperor Shang himself is probably fine.

It is impossible to die, and in what state to live, is two words.

But thinking about it, Emperor Shang still didn't make a sound.

Well, for the same reason, it's the same as before.

Emperor Shang couldn't explain why he could know what was buried in the ground, so he could only blame the text itself for narration.

Emperor Shang also couldn't explain why as soon as his girlfriend appeared, ordinary nuclear fusion, and even demigods were unbearable in front of her.

You see Saint Sophia, she stretched out her hand slightly, and she was able to beat the "sword fairy" who was invincible in the world in countless novels and other works, and could split anything with a sword, until her mother didn't know her, and whoever you read it, you would give her unconditional trust.

And this sentence cannot be said to the firm atheist and her own senior sister, and she will not believe it. Moreover, she is now in the mood of believing that she is going to be gone immediately, and the whole person is in a state of planning to fulfill a little careful wish before she dies, can you refuse her?

And to be honest, although Hagia Sophia gave herself two crosses, it is really hard to say if you can save two people.

She must have no problem coming in person, and it may not be so bright if she shoots remotely.

Emperor Shang reluctantly let Lu Pianqi hold him, Lu Pianqiu's figure is excellent, and he can be called nephrite warm fragrance when he leans on his body. She didn't make any extra moves, just let the heat of the two pass to each other.

She has an extremely traditional upbringing, and she can't go any further. After all, in her opinion, Emperor Shang still has the "wife" of Saint Sophia by her side after all, even if she has a last wish before she dies, she can only come here and cannot cross it.

Breathing in the faint moon incense coming from her, Emperor Shang looked at the transparent coffin in the distance.

As he had predicted, the coffin was indeed capable of withstanding a tremendous burst of energy, and it was not only a tool used to put the patriarch to sleep for a long time, but also a means of limitation.

Before the coffin was completely broken, there was a way to suppress this burst of energy.

Even if it is not suppressed, the energy can be compressed to a certain extent that will not break the coffin and will not threaten the clansmen.

Unfortunately, although there are runic words on the walls and coffins, most of them are about the "great achievements" of the patriarch during his lifetime and the description of the great deeds after death.

It was a little bit of restraint, and it didn't leave them behind.

Come to think of it, if I were the patriarch, I would have to beware of hostile tribes or other god-favored tribes, who had the God-given genius to decipher the meaning of the words they created, and mastered the means to deal with the ultimate threat, so that their tribe would never be glorious again.

This kind of secret can only be passed on by word of mouth to those closest to you.

Their own people naturally know how to treat this coffin so as not to make the patriarch's body and heart "boil", but if the people of the foreign tribe open the patriarch's grave, it will be very simple, then it will be blown up, and it will not die. You have opened the ancestral graves of my patriarch and ancestors, what else can I tell you?

The development of the coffin was already completely black, and although it looked colorless on the outside, it could be clearly seen that the light was greatly distorted as it passed through that place.

Where there is no water vapor, you can see the distortion of light, and its starting temperature has to reach about 3000.

In the case that most of the energy has been isolated, there can still be a high temperature of more than 3000 degrees on the outside, and what kind of temperature is inside, I can't even think about it.

The archaeological team, which had been cheering, still had infinite expectations and greed for the future when the coffin was first lifted out, but now that the soil on the ground had turned into magma, and the coffin was so hot that no one dared to approach it, at this time, even the most unresponsive people understood the situation.

I'm afraid it's going to blow up.

Not to mention other places, just when they excavated the boundary of the tomb, the color inside the coffin rose from white and blue all the way to black, a little common sense, roughly calculated, within a radius of 100 miles, you will be razed into white ground, no problem.

You ask yourself, even if you get on the construction truck, even if you hit and kill anyone, you will drive straight forward - on the mountain road in this place, do you have the ability to drive in a straight line of 50 kilometers in 15 minutes?

When they went up the mountain, it was a circle of mountain roads, and they walked countless paths, and no matter who came, they had to eat a dirty environment.

Fifty kilometers in a straight line?

Within fifteen minutes?

You clear the highway for this broken car, and then go down at full speed, and you open the car to the frame, and its speed can't go up to 200.

High EQ Statement: Our vehicles may not move fast enough because of power limitations.

Low EQ: It's hopeless, wait for death, make a phone call and explain your last words.

There were also those young men in their early twenties, who had volunteered to come to Bo for a future, and sat in place with tears on their faces, completely ignoring the hot air that had begun to invade his body.

What is the difference between being scalded two seconds earlier and two seconds later?

Anyway, as soon as this coffin cracks, they will die immediately.

Now the sound of firewood being exploded in the coffin was like a firewood being burned by a flame, and each blow was like a talisman for them.

It can be said how excited they were when the coffin was first dug up; When you find out that something is wrong, how sad it is.

"At this point in this life, I don't have many regrets except that I can't serve my parents." Lu Pianjiao looked at the hundreds of people who were on the phone in the distance, grabbing their hair and going crazy, sitting on the ground with their eyes blank and waiting for death, smiled bitterly, and hugged Emperor Shang in his arms tighter, "It's a pity that one of the most elite archaeological teams in China, and countless innocent villagers and citizens, have all been buried in a stupid decision." ”

It's like if you had an earthquake fifteen minutes in advance, but you couldn't run away.

It's like at the Last Judgment, when your heart is weighed on the scales of judgment, and you can't say a word at all.

The total powerlessness of your heart even makes you think that if you can meet the Pope who sells indulgences before you die, you will have to spend some silver coins to buy some.

Emperor Shang's eyes had already seen that the coffin had begun to turn blue from the corpse of the "patriarch", and the inner wall that had always been immovable had gradually fallen off under the influence of the pure black inner temperature that I don't know how many degrees it had raised.

The transparent coffin was already overwhelmed.

The surface of the coffin, which was originally covered with runes, also appeared the kind of bulletproof glass that was hit by a huge force, and the kind of cracks that appeared like almost spider webs.

Disaster is just around the corner.

Death, having wielded the scythe in his hand.