The dwarf and the middle-aged man took the torch, stepped through the broken stone door, and carefully entered the tomb. The two entered the burial chamber and looked around, only to find several long, deep stone paths in front of them, with a faint light coming from the depths of the stone paths.

Seeing this, the dwarf was surprised: "Big brother, this tomb is really big." I've never seen a tomb this big before. When the middle-aged man heard the dwarf's words, he said proudly: "Of course, I want to think about which general of the former dynasty fought and killed the field, Yang Wei was in the country, and his majesty was infinite, but it was a pity that he was jealous of the emperor, and later he was framed and imprisoned by the damned traitor." Later, the old emperor died, foreign enemies invaded, the princes rebelled, and the country was lost. He fled to the south with the one-year-old emperor and thousands of soldiers on the orders of the Empress Dowager, preparing to make a comeback. It's a pity that he was outnumbered, and was ambushed by thieves, and finally died of serious injuries and died suddenly."

The dwarf smiled: "I didn't expect the eldest brother to be so familiar with the history of the previous dynasty, hehe." The middle-aged man was a little unhappy and defended: "I just admire him." Let's go, don't delay, let's go in and have a look. ”

Then, the two glanced at each other and walked towards the stone path together.

Zhang Fan and Xue'er saw that the dwarf and the middle-aged man had entered, and they also quickly entered a stone road paved with stone slabs. Suddenly, a stone slab in front of the two of them collapsed inexplicably, revealing a pit more than two meters high.

"Oh!" Zhang Fan grabbed his front foot and sank, and then a tingling pain came. He let out a low cry of pain, and quickly reached up to his feet, and then looked into the deep pit, and found that there were many wooden thorns at the bottom of the pit. Zhang Fan suddenly trembled, and his soul was in full swing.

Xue'er heard Childe's muffled snort and asked anxiously, "Childe, are you injured?" Zhang Fan came back to his senses and said, "It's okay, it's just that the leg is scratched a little bit of skin, and the soles of the feet have touched a few rotten wooden stakes." Xue'er whispered with concern: "I'll rub some gold sore medicine for you." With that, she put Zhang Fan's leg on her knee and quickly applied gold sore medicine to the wound. Seeing this, Zhang Fan said, "Xue'er, it's really fine." I just limped a little. ”

After a while, Xue'er said, "Childe, it's okay." Zhang Fan was helpless, so he had to say, "Xue'er, thank you." Now let's be careful, let's go. ”

Then Zhang Fan and Xue'er used their swords to probe the stone slab to expel the trap, and quietly walked forward.

When the two came to a few hundred meters away from the inner room, they found that in the burial chamber in front of them, the dwarf and the middle-aged man were arguing, so they quickly hid in the shadows and watched.

The dwarf fingered the middle-aged, his face was full of anger, and he roared: "Second brother, you still want this golden armor, I sue you, no way, this is what I got first!"

The middle-aged man looked disdainful, and said with a sneer: "Jiji, third brother, this golden armor has no share of yours." ”

"Despicable villain, you want to take the Golden Armor for yourself?" the dwarf scolded, "Haven't you already gotten the Golden Helmet?"

The middle-aged man disagreed, and said lightly: "Third brother, you have already obtained so much silver, what do you want gold armor for." ”

Seeing that the middle-aged man was so shameless, the dwarf said angrily: "White face, if you dare to swallow the golden armor alone, we will see the real chapter under our subordinates, and see who is afraid of whom?"

The middle-aged man looked proud, and said with a grim smile: "Third brother, do you still have the strength, my cartilage powder tastes good, right?" Seeing this, the dwarf smiled strangely: "Do you think you will win now?" ”

However, after a while, no one showed up. The second saint laughed arrogantly: "Haha, I'm afraid that the dog who usually follows you like a dog's tail won't be able to come, haha!" After hearing this, the dwarf's face turned red and said angrily: "White face, you actually poisoned my godson? He then took a red pill from his bosom and put it in his mouth.

"What!Short man, you still have the Blood Burning Pill, didn't you run out last time?" The middle-aged man saw that the dwarf had eaten the Blood Burning Pill, and his momentum was rising steadily, and he soon broke through from the Essence Refining Realm to the peak of Blood Refining, and he suddenly screamed in fright.

The dwarf looked angry and said, "With a vicious person like you, how could I not prepare some life-saving means." White face, look at the spear!" he said, taking out a short spear more than a meter long from under his robe and stabbing it towards the peak of bone refining.

"Squirt!"

Before the middle-aged man could react, the dwarf stabbed him in the chest with a spear, but it didn't pierce it, and was blocked by a piece of dark iron armor. The middle-aged yin owl was knocked dozens of meters away, and a trace of blood also flowed from the corner of his dark mouth, obviously the middle-aged was hit by the dwarf's madness and was shocked.

The middle-aged man was very angry when he saw that the dwarf was fighting with his life and couldn't beat him, and shouted: "Shorty, ** play really? Isn't he just a godson?"

However, the dwarf was already angry and ignored the words of the middle-aged. He saw that he didn't stab the middle-aged man with a spear, so he stabbed several spears one after another. It's a pity that the dwarf is not a real peak martial artist of blood refining, and the middle-aged is protected by the seven-grade Xuantie armor, he can only shock the middle-aged, not hurt the middle-aged vital point.

The dwarf said angrily: "White face, don't think that with a seven-grade Xuantie armor, you can save your life, my short spear is also a seven-grade weapon, I don't believe that I can't kill you." As he spoke, he stabbed the middle-aged man again with his spear, followed by a metallic crash.

The two of them fought with the middle-aged dwarf, although the dwarf was temporarily taller, but he was short in stature, and it was difficult for him to effectively attack the middle-aged. The middle-aged man is tall and experienced, although he fell behind at the beginning, but then the protection of the armor gradually equalized the battle.

A quarter of an hour later, both of them were exhausted and unable to continue the attack, so they sat down, looked at each other angrily, and cursed.

"Shorty, I'll just say you can't kill me. You first hit my cartilage powder, and then you took the risk of using the Blood Burning Pill, and you can last a quarter of an hour at most. Now, you're weaker than a pheasant. "The middle-aged man was attacked by countless dwarfs and injured his internal organs, and now he has no strength. However, he was also almost stabbed to death by a dwarf several times, and his heart was full of anger. However, he suddenly remembered something, and then said with a sneer: "Lin San'er, come out." Send the third brother on the road, and the gold and silver will be divided into half for you. ”

"Quack! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Lin San'er, who had a lewd face, tiptoed out of a stone path next to him, and said with a sneer, "Second Sage, it's not a problem to help you kill the Third Sage, but you have to talk afterwards." A weird sinister smile on the middle-aged man's face flashed away, and he laughed and said, "No problem, kill the dwarf first, and the rest is easy to say." Lin San'er's face was flushed, and he said with a smile: "Okay, the second saint is really refreshing." As he spoke, he picked up a fine iron sword, came to the dwarf who was in rags, with a disheveled head, and a dirty face, and sat slumped on the side, and said, "Three saints, I'm sorry. It was the second saint who asked me to kill you, and when we get to Huangquan Road later, don't blame me. Let's hit the road. ”

"Poof!" "Ahh

Just as Lin San'er approached the throat of the Three Sages with his sword, a spear shot from nowhere pierced his chest in the abdomen, and blood surged wildly, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere. Lin San'er screamed bitterly, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness, dead.

"Who's coming out?" Seeing that Lin San'er was killed in the blink of an eye, the second saint felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and said with anger on his face.

Zhang Fan, who was hiding in the shadows, was very nervous. Although he knew that the second saint had not found himself, his heart was still full of fear.

For a while, the dwarf and the middle-aged were surprisingly silent. The tomb was a little hazy and strange under the dim white light of the night pearl, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Suddenly, a dark shadow burst out from a stone path not far away.

"Big brother, you really didn't die. The middle-aged man saw a burly man walking towards this side, and said with a gloomy face.

"Second brother, that's good. There has been growth. As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a rough male voice came. His face was a little pale, and it was clear that his internal injuries were not healing. Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him with a gloomy face, the man said with a little anger: "In the cottage, I eat and drink to support you for three months, and you actually calculate me!"

The second saint wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked disdainful, and said disapprerovingly: "Barbarian, we are just using each other." Do you dare to say that if you take me in, you don't want to use me to work for you?