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Bang!

The bone gate was suddenly pushed open by a huge force, and Qin Feng flickered. It turned out to be an undead giant who was two feet tall, with no nose as if it had been cut off, and his eyes and mouth were sewn with iron wire. It is very fat and full of scars, which also oozes yellowish mucus from time to time. The forelimb of the left hand was replaced by a knife. His right hand was wrapped in iron chains, one end of which was a barb, rusty and indelible with blood.

"Wooh!" the undead giant didn't speak, but roared. The iron chain wrapped around his right hand was thrown towards Qin Feng, like a lightning speed.

Qin Feng naturally couldn't let it hit, his left palm stretched out in front of him, and a large space in front of him actually began to distort. The hook passed through unhindered, but the direction of the attack was shifted. It was like a bamboo pole passing through the water, and it was deflected, and finally hit a place more than ten meters away from Qin Feng.

A few more figures emerged from behind the undead giant, and the one who came was certainly not an ordinary person. Qin Feng felt that it was tricky, and once again sacrificed the silver coffin, and put one hand on the talisman on the coffin, and if the situation was slightly wrong, he would tear it open.

The undead holding the short knife pointed at Qin Feng, gritted his teeth and said, "He killed the piercing bones!" The fishy yellow teeth that were not covered by the lips were even hideous with a withered face.

These words were like stones thrown into the water, and in an instant, six more figures rushed out behind the undead giant.

The nightmare preemptively struck out three huge fireballs with all his strength, connecting them in a straight line to form a series of fireballs, which were filled with dark corrosive power and shrouded the entire bone gate in an instant, especially the huge undead giant whose body was full of flames, fluttering in the flames.

"Master, let's get out of here!" the Nightmare was not blinded by the victory in front of him. The people who came were all masters of the foundation building level, and Rao is Qin Feng and Evil Nightmare were the best among them, but they didn't dare to say that they could win steadily.

Qin Feng nodded: "Well, you protect me first, Evil Nightmare." As he spoke, the Boundary Separation Sword in his hand began to gather spiritual power again, preparing to make a spatial leap!

And almost at the same time, a majestic voice came: "Stop!" Qin Feng felt familiar when he heard it.

The fiercely burning flames suddenly parted automatically, and a path appeared. Even the flames that clung to the undead giant's body like maggots on tarsal bones spread out. A man in white walked slowly between the paths, it was Bai Hao.

Qin Feng was surprised: "Bai Hao?" This Bai Hao told himself that he was here to hunt for treasure, could it be that he came here to hunt for treasure?

Bai Hao's face was a little embarrassed: "Why are you here?" At that time, when he saw that the closed tomb was broken outside the tomb, Bai Hao ordered the shadow knife and the piercing bone who were proficient in stealth to sneak down to find out first, but he didn't expect that he would fight on his own initiative and lose a man. If that's the only thing to do, it's revenge for the dead bones. But this person is Qin Feng again, which makes Bai Hao a little dilemma.

Among the ghosts, there was also a human monk, an old man: "Huh, isn't this the little baby who invited me to eat grilled fish before?"

Qin Feng felt a little familiar at first glance, and hesitated: "Duobao Dao people?"

Duobao Dao smiled: "Haha, it's rare that you still remember the old man after decades." He sighed: "It's really better than blue, your little baby is actually in the foundation period, by the way, what about your crow." "It seems that there is some nostalgia for the crow that I didn't get back then.

It seems that the people of Duobao Dao are very dissatisfied with the master's mouthful of a small baby. Nightmare said angrily: "Old man, I have a name, my name is Nightmare. Also, don't lean on the old and sell the old in front of my master. ”

The tense atmosphere eased a little in an instant, and Qin Feng's face was no longer so solemn, and this battle was probably unbeatable.

"Boom. An undead spirit holding an ancient staff stared at Qin Feng and said fiercely: "He killed the bone spur, he must die!" The tone was firm and unquestionable.

With that, the other three undead leaped out from behind. One is a skeleton with a giant shield, another is an archer with a longbow, and the other is a ghost dancing in the air with twin swords.

Seeing that most people supported him, the shadow knife pointed at Qin Feng and said, "Luo Meng is right! he must pay for this!" In fact, this is not the case in the world, not being reasonable, only talking about fists.

Bai Hao's face was gloomy: "Shut up! This is my friend!"

Luo Luo didn't give an inch: "You have no right to order me! This is the territory of the dead, not your underworld." "The contradiction itself has been completely intensified against these outsiders. This is the territory of the dead, and the treasures here belong to the deceased. Why did they send seven people on their side, and only two on the other side, but the treasure still had to be divided in half, just because they knew this secret?

Bai Hao's face tightened and he didn't speak, he had already moved to kill.

There is tension and infighting, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that there will be a fight. The person who started the treasure hunt this time, Duobao Dao, couldn't sit still anymore: "Okay, what is the noise, do you want to continue." The two sides still didn't answer, and Bai Hao walked more than ten steps away to prevent them from rashly sneaking up.

Duobao Daoist cleared his throat: "I'll be fair, things are going like this, and there is something wrong on both sides. But the most important thing now is to find the treasure of the Biluo Monarch, we went to find the treasure first, if you are still not angry, can you solve it slowly?" These words seem to be fair, but they are actually towards Qin Feng.

The withered faces of several undead were expressionless, as if they were communicating sounds. After a long time, Luo Luo said: "Okay, let's sell Duobao Dao people a face." "Nobody knows exactly what they're thinking.

Duobao Daoist stroked his beard, looking like a good old man: "That's good, this is good!" said and took out an awl, a disc and other things, which seemed to be a magic weapon for breaking the formation. Duobao Dao people walked around the hall, placing talismans at their feet from time to time, and turned their heads to Qin Feng and said: "You kid has a good chance, this is the treasure house of the Biluo Monarch below, and I don't know if there is anything left below after that war, if there is, it will be a huge wealth at all." Come to think of it, that's a treasure trove of the Infant Monk!"

The shadow knife glared at Qin Feng angrily: "Then there is no part of this guy." ”

Bai Hao snorted coldly: "Don't forget that half of them are ours, if I didn't know about this secret and the formation breaking method of the Duobao Dao people, you Mao wouldn't want to get one." Bai Hao is completely facing Qin Feng, and he will not hesitate to completely tear his face. He also transmitted a message to Qin Feng: "With the character of these dead bones, this matter will not be settled like this." Later, we will strike first and destroy them all, and then the three of us will divide it equally!"

Qin Feng was silent: "Okay." Duobao Daoist also turned his head to look at Qin Feng at this time, and the smile on his face was a little weird.

After half an hour, Duobao Dao finished laying out the formation, and sat in the center of the formation and recited the words. The biting cold finally disappeared, and even felt a little scorching, and the fog in the entire hall naturally dispersed, and on the ground was a huge cumbersome pattern, cluttered but giving people a sense of divine grandeur.

Bai Hao took out a yellowed book and opened it carefully.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, a language that Qin Feng had never heard before. This incantation was quite tongue-twisting, and it took Bai Hao a cup of tea to finish it.

The incantation echoed through the hall as if a hymn was being sung, and a sense of reverence could not help but rise. The blue stone walls began to change, and finally the sky was full of stars.

In a trance, Qin Feng thought that he was standing in the stars, and carefully touched it with his hand, and there was a cold texture, which turned out to be just an illusion.

However, at this moment, the stars in the stars began to reflect their light, and Qin Feng looked back. I saw that this light was reflected in the middle of the hall, forming a huge ball of light, like a mirror, reflecting the wall in it. No, this is the treasure house of the Biluo Monarch! Qin Feng even saw that there seemed to be something scattered on the ground.

Luo Luo was very excited, "Sure enough, back then, the King of the Underworld fought against the King of Biluo, and the King of Biluo was seriously injured and was about to die and hid in the treasure house." Fearing that he would die with him, the Immortal King used the Supreme Secret Method to seal the treasure house into time and space. He buried this city with supreme mana, and the rumored treasure house was not looted, but it was unexpectedly true. "I can't help but be excited, the things in it may not be looked down on by such a supreme power as the Immortal Monarch, but for the Zhuji Monk, the ordinary thing in the hands of the Yuanying Monk is a rare treasure.

Before he finished speaking, the light blue shield around his body lit up and he stepped in with a group of undead. Qin Feng and Bai Hao glanced at each other and entered, and dozens of talismans were flying around the Treasure Raider.

The treasury was not large, only a few hundred square meters, and the treasures all over the ground and ancient coins made of hedrons, but they were all overshadowed.

Qin Feng denied this idea, and his gaze swept to the middle of the treasure house: "That's!" A huge corpse, holding a hideous white bone scepter, with a dead man's crown on its head, was frozen in a dark Xuan Ice, and the Xuan Ice exuded a poisonous power as if it was eroding the undead in it, which should be the masterpiece of the Immortal King. However, this was not what Qin Feng was surprised by, but that there was a point of light shining with a soft light suspended above the Xuan Ice, just like a star.

Qin Feng didn't move: "This ice is weird!" It seems that this is a seal, and Qin Feng can't be sure if the undead in it is still alive.