Rampaging all the ancient tombs?
Wang Hao was surprised that Chen Yulou had become the leader of Xie Ling at such a young age.
The journey was smooth sailing and he had not been beaten up.
He actually dared to say such words.
"Brother Chen, you flatter me. Rampaging the Ancient Tomb wouldn't dare to say that.”
"You have to know that there are so many strange ancient tombs in the world. How can my little technique dare to say that I can run amuck in the world without fear?”
Chen Yulou saw that Wang Hao didn't sound humble. Instead, he sounded worried.
"What tomb could be more difficult to deal with than this ancient tomb in Bottle Mountain?”
"Hundred-year-old demons are hidden inside, and poisonous insects are everywhere. Although I don't know how many mechanisms there are, there must be quite a number of them. Moreover, the legendary thousand-year-old Corpse King might also exist.”
Ancient Tomb of Bottle Mountain?
Wang Hao smiled.
Although it was dangerous, it was not a place of great evil compared to those strange ancient tombs.
"I have seen such a record in ancient books.”
"Wang He was buried in the halo of the water dragon. After his autopsy, he ascended to immortality. The halo of the water dragon was invisible.”
Chen Yulou wasn't scared by Wang Hao's terrifying words. Instead, his eyes lit up.
If Xie Ling stole this tomb, it would probably cause a sensation in the world.
He, Chen Yulou, would definitely be regarded as the founder of a generation in the Dao!
Francolin Whistle was also dizzy from hearing this.
"The owner of this tomb is so bold and ambitious. Just from this description, one can imagine the huge project.”
The tomb of King Naxian was built with the manpower of a whole country.
Nature is vast,
However, Wang Hao was thinking about something else.
There was no spiritual energy in the world of tomb raiding, and there were no authentic Dao techniques.
This world was different.
The Tao is mysterious and strange,
Originally, King Xian knew the art of killing and was extremely evil.
Now, perhaps this technique was even more terrifying than the original.
In addition, the power of Feng Shui in this world really existed.
Therefore, something strange might have happened in King Xian's tomb.
Wang Hao made up his mind.
Without sufficient means, he would never take the risk.
窸窸窣窣，
The sound of arthropods crawling on the ground could be heard.
Suddenly, the Black Jade Scorpion rushed out of the hall.
Facing the tide of scorpions,
Everyone knew that it was Wang Hao's doing.
However, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.
This black scorpion was obviously poisonous.
If this man didn't control himself well,
The scorpion rushed over and gave them a hit.
He would probably die on the spot.
When the scorpion came in front of him,
Zhou Yun took a deep breath.
The scorpions disintegrated into dark green mist and were swallowed by Wang Hao.
A dark green smoke tornado was created.
Wang Hao quickly closed his eyes.
According to the incantation of the spell, he formed a seal to refine the poison.
A green aura floated on his face before disappearing.
The dark green mist headed straight for the Bitter Sea.
The scorpion mark on the Wheel of Life seemed to come alive.
Under the guidance of Wang Hao's cultivation technique,
The poison gradually seeped into the mark.
The horse post had already absorbed the poison of the poisonous lingzhi.
Now, he had absorbed the poison of all kinds of poisonous insects.
The two types of poison quickly fused under the coordination of the seal.
Until the poison was completely refined.
The mark turned black and purple.
A wave of enlightenment surged into his heart.
From then on, his horse stance could be considered to have a unique poison.
Moreover, the edge of the horse post became sharper and sharper after being refined.
Compared to before, it felt like the difference between a dagger and a hundred refined saber.
He felt that he should be able to easily pierce through the steel plate with the inverted horse post.
Zhe Gushao looked at Wang Hao thoughtfully.
"Brother Wang's dao technique consumes energy and poison.”
"There will be obstacles if you use it too much."
"Be careful."
Wang Hao sighed.
Obstruct? It doesn't exist.
Francolin Whistle didn't know that the Horse Flipping Post was his natal spell.
He thought it was some kind of witchcraft spell.
That was why he tried to persuade her.
At the moment, there was really no way to use life essence to cast spells.
? When he opened the Life Spring with the Wheel of Life and created Divine Power...
He could cast spells with divine power.
Naturally, there was no such thing as a loss of energy.
"Thank you for your reminder, Brother Zhe Gushao!”
Wang Hao knew it was out of kindness, but he didn't explain anything.
"Brother Wang, how are the poisonous insects inside?”
Elder Luo looked at the hall with greed and fear in his eyes.
"It's already been cleaned up."
The scorpion transformed from the horse post would not come out unless it was cleaned up.
So the inside had been cleared out.
"Haha! Brother Wang's methods were still solid! Amazing!"
Crooked Luo heard that Wang Hao had finished cleaning the place.
He immediately felt that he could do it again.
Just as he was about to lead the way in to find the treasure,
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.
What the hell? This Wang guy didn't go in to take a look.
How did he know that it had been cleaned up?
I'm afraid it's just empty talk.
If there were a few centipedes hiding,
I, Old Luo, will die if I go in.
"You!"
"Come here!"
Old crooked Luo pointed out a person from his subordinates.
"You walk in front!"
"Marshal, I…"
The person who was pointed at by Elder Luo stood up unwillingly.
The situation in the hall was unknown, but he knew that Old Crooked Luo wanted him to scout ahead.
However, in this ancient tomb, exploring the path was a life-or-death task.
"Motherf * cker, why are you dawdling? You're like a woman!"
"Dog, if you continue to dawdle, I will shoot you!”
Seeing that this person dilly-dallied,
Old Crooked Luo immediately pulled the trigger.
He pointed the gun at the other party's head.
That person could only walk in with trepidation.
After a while, he stuck his head out and shouted with an expression of having survived a disaster.
"Marshal, it's fine inside!"
Only then did Old Crooked Luo put away his gun.
He brought his men in hurriedly to look for the treasure.
When everyone once again poured into the hall,
This time, he finally had the time to look at it carefully.
A large number of armors and weapons were placed in the hall.
This was the equipment used by the Yuan Dynasty army to dominate the world.
Now, it was just a pile of funerary objects.
However, as time passed,
These sharp weapons had already rusted away and would break at the slightest touch.
"Damn it, why is it all this scrap metal!”
Elder Luo came in and saw rusted weapons.
The gold, silver, and jewelry that he had been longing for were nowhere to be seen.
They had also lost a lot of manpower here. They couldn't help but be furious.
"Marshal Luo, don't be anxious. This should be the side hall that was buried with him.”
"This is only a corner of the underground palace."
"Let's go ahead and see if we can find a passage.”
Chen Yulou led the way,
Behind the hall was a corridor that led across a pool of stinky water into the darkness.
They covered their noses and walked down the corridor.
When they reached the end, they realized that they were in a cave wall.
There was originally a passage in the middle of the wall.
However, it was directly sealed by the Green Striped Stone.
"Behind this should be the main hall of the necropolis!”
Chen Yulou folded the stone and made a gesture, confirming the location according to the terrain he had discovered with his skill of recognizing dragons and mountains.
"Then what are we waiting for? I'll call the engineer battalion down to blow it up!”
Old Crooked Luo quickly asked Assistant Yang to go down the ladder and ask the engineer battalion to bring the explosives down.
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