Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the Beginning - Chapter 380
Chapter 381
The sound of burning heaven came from this statue.
Boom –
at this time a violent roar explosion sounded.
This Fatty Wang’s body was directly shot out.
A scorched black mark appeared on his chest.
It was punched and blood was spat out of his mouth.
He stared at the depths of this cave with anger in his eyes and shouted, “Who is it?” Dare to sneak up on Young Master Ben and get out for Lao Tzu.
“Did you sneak up on Young Master Ben just now?”
Immediately, Zhang Yiqian suddenly opened his eyes and drank coldly.
His eyes glowed scarlet and bloodthirsty.
A monstrous killing aura swept out.
It was as if a ferocious beast had awakened.
Yikes!!
At this time, Zhang Yiqian’s eyes bloomed with a terrifying cold.
The temperature around them plummeted, as if they were trapped in a world of ice and snow.
Everything in the entire cave is frosted.
Even the altar froze, and the dust on it fell to the ground and shattered instantly.
At this time, a figure slowly walked over.
The figure was draped in a loose black robe and had a pale face.
He looked sick, but he had a pair of dazzling eyes.
Her blonde hair was draped in disarray.
“Did you sneak up on me?”
Zhang Yiqian’s eyes flashed with cold killing intent, staring at this sick seedling.
“That’s right, you waste, you also dare to snatch Young Master Ben’s things, it’s just looking for death!!”
This sick man looked at Zhang Yiqian and said indifferently.
“Boy, who are you?”
Zhang Yiqian looked at this sick man and said coldly.
His eyes were full of vigilance.
“You don’t even know my voice?”
“It seems that you really are a fool!!”
Sick Seedling looked at Zhang Yiqian and pouted.
Immediately, Zhang Yiqian’s expression was gloomy, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
“I have to peel your skin today!!”
Zhang Yiqian looked at this sick seedling and drank directly.
Rumble!!!
With a wave of his palm, it came out.
The monstrous flames swept out, turning into a monstrous pillar of fire and slamming out fiercely towards this sick seedling.
This move is exactly the Zhang family’s absolute school-Fire Cloud Divine Palm.
This set of martial arts was accidentally obtained by an ancestor surnamed Zhang from an ancient secret burial.
After this Zhang Yiqian comprehension cultivation.
He comprehended the highest meaning of the Fire Cloud Divine Palm.
The power of this blow is terrifying.
This palm was displayed, even the Nine Tribulations Saint could not stop it.
What’s more, the strength of this sick seedling is not strong.
He couldn’t resist this blow at all, and his expression was extremely ugly.
However, just when Zhang Yiqian’s attack was about to completely fall on this sick seedling.
A black stone ball appeared out of thin air and blocked in front of the opponent.
Bang!!!
This palm slammed on this black stone ball, erupting into a thunderous explosion.
The terrifying flames and terrifying power all burst out, directly destroying this black stone ball.
Poof!!
At the same time, this sick seedling directly spewed out a mouthful of blood.
He stepped back again and again.
This black stone ball was from a storage ring that Zhang Yiqian had obtained in a secret burial earlier.
As a result, he was informed by this sick seedling, and took the opportunity to attack him.
If it weren’t for this black stone ball blocking it, this sick seedling would have been devoured by Burning Heaven Ding at this time.
Swish!!!
Zhang Yiqian stared at this sick seedling.
He stepped out, came to the other party, and grabbed the other party’s neck.
“Who are you?”
Zhang Yiqian looked at this sick man with a cold glow in his eyes, and drank coldly.
“Ahem…”
the sick man kept struggling.
“Let me ask you, who are you?”
Zhang Yiqian pinched this sick seedling, his eyes were filled with Sen Leng’s killing intent, and he said coldly.
“You dare to kill me.”
“When the master comes out, you are finished.”
Sick Seedlingzi looked at Zhang Yiqian and drank word by word.
“Your master?”
Hear the words of this sick seedling.
Zhang Yiqian’s expression changed one after another, and his gaze flickered.
At this time, a fireball appeared in the burning heaven.
It rushed directly into Zhang Yiqian’s mind.
Soon the appearance of this sick seedling changed.
Turning into the appearance of a young man, he exuded a sinister and strange aura.
“Who is your master?”
Zhang Yiqian drank coldly.
“Jiao, my master is the Lord of the Demon Gate Demon Emperor.”
Sick Seedling looked at Zhang Yiqian and sneered.
“Demon Demon Emperor?”
Hear those three words.
Zhang Yiqian’s pupils shrank.
His eyes widened.
“You said your master is the Demon Emperor?”
Zhang Yiqian said with a solemn expression.
“That’s right, since you know that my master is the Demon Emperor.”
“Then don’t hurry up and kneel down and surrender to me.”
Sick Seedlingzi looked at Zhang Yiqian and drank with arrogant contempt.
“Want me to be your servant? Do you deserve it?
Zhang Yiqian’s eyes showed a look of disdain.
Rumble!!!
In an instant, a monstrous black qi erupted from this sick seedling.
This terrifying anger rushed into Zhang Yiqian’s body.
It made his body tremble and snort.
“How? Have you thought about it? Sick
Seedling looked at Zhang Yiqian and said.
Although he was severely injured, he was a half-step Martial Emperor-level existence after all.
Plus his magic skills.
Once Zhang Yiqian is manipulated by him, he will be at his mercy.
“Huh!!
The corners of Zhang Yiqian’s mouth raised, revealing a sneer.
“Want me to be your slave?”
“Unless you can beat me!!
“You can’t!!”
Zhang Yiqian snorted coldly.
Its body burned with fiery flames, and it blasted out towards the sick seedling.
He urged the power of Burning Heaven Ding this time, wanting to suppress this sick man in one fell swoop.
As a result, he made a mistake this time.
I saw that his body suddenly disappeared in place.
Thundered!!!
Suddenly, there was a roaring explosion here.
Mars splashed all over the sky.
Zhang Yiqian’s body flew out upside down.
After stabilizing his figure, Zhang Yiqian said to Fatty Wang on the side with a somewhat solemn tone: “There is indeed danger in this tomb.
“What do we do now?”
Fatty Wang said with a frown.
“There must be some treasure hidden in this tomb.”
“Maybe it’s some strong man buried inside.”
“It’s just that I don’t know why this super strong man fell.”
“So we’re going to go into the tomb and see if we really find any treasure.”
“Maybe the two of us join forces, even if we encounter the Nine Tribulations Saint, there may not be no way to resist one or two.”
Zhang Yiqian said in a deep voice.
“Well, I feel that too.”
“So shall we go in now?”
Fatty Wang nodded.
“Of course, there are not many such good things.”
Zhang Yiqian said directly.
“Then you go first!!”
This sick man looked at Zhang Yiqian and said coldly.
Suddenly, his body shook, and he appeared at the entrance of this tomb.
His gaze swept over, and the corners of his mouth outlined a playful smile.
“You guy, you brought me in on purpose?”
Zhang Yiqian reacted.
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