Chapter 382: The Fisherman Profits
Liang Donghai heard the screams coming from the warehouse, his body couldn't help but tremble, he knew that Fujiwara was finished, and he only felt cold all over his body.
And what frightened him the most was that this tomb guard never showed his figure from beginning to end, and he didn't even make a sound!
The merciless killing, all done in silence, the tomb guarding is like a killing machine!
Liang Donghai sped up, rushed straight into the car parked next to the warehouse, and then started the engine and drove all the way outside the storage area.
If he could drive into the city before the grave guards caught up with him, he might have been able to escape with his life.
Because, in the city, the traffic is full of traffic and the population is dense, and it is not so easy for the tomb guard to find him out of the sea of people.
Liang Donghai held the steering wheel with one hand, stepped on the accelerator wildly, his eyes glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time, and he was frightened, for fear that the tomb guard would catch up.
The motor roared, spewing out thick exhaust fumes, and it sped forward, and soon rushed out of the warehouse area, down the wide road, and straight into the center of the city.
The car sped down the road for a while, moving away from the warehouse area.
Liang Donghai looked back, the tomb guard didn't seem to catch up, he couldn't help but exhale heavily, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat also fell back to its original place.
He felt as if he was safe.
This thought has not yet dissipated in his mind, and with a loud bang, the car violently hit something, suddenly stopped, and the huge impact force generated more than 100 kilometers knocked the front of the car into a twisted and deformed, squeezing inward. Broken parts are flying everywhere.
If it weren't for Liang Donghai's mana protection, this car accident would have been enough to break him to pieces!
Liang Donghai pushed open the deformed car door and climbed out of the car that had almost become a pile of scrap metal.
Then he saw the tomb guard, dressed in the black robe, standing silently in front of the car, the stone spear engraved with silver charms sticking out of the black robe, and the barrel of the gun carried two cold corpses. \\ \\
Liang Donghai's face turned pale. The hands and feet are cold. A heart is like sinking into the abyss.
What he was most worried about was born, but the tomb guard still chased after him.
He almost didn't think about it, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of lightning talismans shot out of his hand and went straight to the tomb. =
The grave guards do not move. It's just a wide black robe on his body. Drifting slightly, it was like an invisible iron curtain around him, and the dozens of lightning talismans were still ten centimeters away from guarding the tomb. All were detonated.
The thin electric light, constantly flashing, looks particularly dazzling in the dark night.
Liang Donghai's breathing became short, and he only felt that his mouth was bitter and astringent.
He struck with all his might, but he didn't do any damage to the tomb guard!
The strength of this tomb guard is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary Yin Soul and Wild Ghosts.
Liang Donghai knew that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and the tomb guard. So disheartened, he gave up resistance. Left to the disposal of the grave.
The tomb guard stood in front of Liang Donghai like this, staring at him coldly. Silent, the black robe and the pitch-black night blended into one, looking particularly weird and mysterious.
Liang Donghai couldn't guess what the tomb guards were thinking, so he had to stand there nervously, like a death row prisoner who had been sent to the execution ground, waiting for the last moment to come.
After a few seconds of silence, the tomb guard suddenly raised his arm, and said for the first time in a distant tone: "Come back...... Come back ......."
"Still coming?" Liang Donghai was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of guarding the tomb.
The tomb guard was to ask him to return the two treasures that he had stolen from the tomb of the last Rong Wu.
He nodded hurriedly and stammered, "I'm still ...... I'll give it back to you. ”
As he spoke, he ran to the abandoned car, rummaged for a while, and then found the suitcase.
opened the suitcase and showed the tomb guards the things inside, Liang Donghai respectfully handed the suitcase to the cemetery.
I didn't see any movement in the tomb guard, and the suitcase "swished" and was sucked into the black robe of the tomb guard, and I couldn't see it anymore.
Liang Donghai handed over the suitcase, feeling as if his heart was dripping blood!
So many people died, and at such a great cost, just for the two rare treasures in the suitcase.
However, these two treasures were still taken back by the tomb guard, and they will eventually return to the cemetery of the last Rong Wu. =
It's like going around in a big circle, and finally it's back to square one.
Whether it's him or the Japanese Shintoists, it's all empty.
It's just that the price he paid is even more tragic, because his entire family is still in the hands of Shinto, and without these two treasures in exchange, with the ferocity of Shintoism, his family is only afraid that it will be more than lucky.
When Liang Donghai thought of this, he suddenly lost all his thoughts.
He really didn't want to hand over the two treasures in the suitcase, but he had no other choice.
Because, even if he doesn't hand it over, this powerful tomb keeper will kill him and snatch the treasure back.
In addition, even if he honestly returns the treasure now, the chances of sparing his life by guarding the tomb are equally pitiful.
However, to his surprise, after retrieving the treasure, after guarding the tomb and retrieving the treasure, after a series of strange statements like a scream, he turned away and did not take any action against him.
Liang Donghai couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that this ruthless tomb guard would let himself go so easily!
He couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he couldn't tell whether he was surprised or delighted. =
However, his joy lasted less than two seconds, and a sharp pain that rending his heart suddenly came from his chest.
Liang Donghai hurriedly tore off his clothes, looked down, and saw that when he entered the tomb of the last Rong Wu, the injuries he suffered became worse without warning, and they continued to be bad, like an invisible knife, cutting at the wound, making the wound continue to expand, and let the black blood continue to flow out.
Liang Donghai suddenly understood in his heart that the tomb guard did not mean to let him go at all, but hoped that he, a tomb robber, would die a more miserable and painful death.
When the tomb guard was leaving just now, the scream that came out was probably an ancient spell.
Liang Donghai leaned against the ruined body of the car and sat down slowly, the only thing he could do now was to quietly wait for death to come.
Zhao Rui wore a silver ghost mask, his hands crossed in front of his chest, suspended in the air, like a spectator who had nothing to do with it, condescendingly looking at everything that was born below.
From the appearance of the tomb guard, to the moment he killed Fujiwara, Yamada and others with the power of thunder, and finally recaptured the suitcase.
Zhao Rui watched the whole process in his eyes without missing anything.
However, from beginning to end, he did not make a move.
Because, in his opinion, these people are just black eating black, dog eating dog, and they are not worthy of his rescue.
All he had to do was to be a fisherman and snatch the treasure from the hands of the final victory.
It wasn't until the tomb guard retrieved the suitcase and turned around to leave that Zhao Rui knew that it was time for him to show up.
Zhao Rui stretched his body like a meteor, falling straight down, and flew to the front of the tomb in the blink of an eye.
"You go, leave the suitcase. Zhao Rui explained his intention simply and clearly.
The grave guard stopped. The cold gaze shot out of the black robe and landed on Zhao Rui's body, looking back and forth.
Then, with a sharp scream, he held the silver rune spear and smashed it down at Zhao Rui.
Zhao Rui has always maintained a high degree of vigilance against this ruthless killing machine, and as soon as the stone spear moved, he stretched his body and began to dodge.
The silver rune spear passed by him with a whistling sound that broke through the air, and slammed into the asphalt.
Under the tremendous force, the gravel and dust were sprayed into the air, and a huge crater immediately appeared on the ground, and a spiderweb-like crack spread around the crater.
The corpses of Fujiwara and Yamada, which were hanging on the stone spears, were also torn apart in an instant, turning into countless pieces of minced flesh and splattering everywhere.
With one miss, the tomb guard's wrist moved, and the stone spear, which was several meters long, jumped up, crossed a silver trajectory in the air, and stabbed at Zhao Rui again at a wonderful angle.
Zhao Rui's goal was only the treasure in the suitcase, and he didn't want to be entangled with this tomb guard for too long, so he decided to fight.
He stepped back like lightning, a certain distance from the tomb guard, and wiped his right hand on the Qiankun ring.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Knife shot out of the Qiankun Ring and spiraled into the sky, like a death crescent, sprinkling blood-red light on the tomb.
According to Zhao Rui's thoughts, no matter whether this tomb guard is a human or a demon, as long as he is shrouded in the brilliance of the bloodthirsty demon knife, even if the blood is not absorbed, he will be greatly harmed.
However, to his surprise, the tomb guard completely ignored the vampire magic light shot by the magic knife, and danced the silver rune stone spear and rushed towards him!