Seven hundred and seventieth chapters Kowloon Luan drive
In response to Lin Yang's reminder, the middle fingers were raised one by one.
At this moment, in the eyes of this group of people, there are only those precious jade clothes left. Putting them in danger? Who cares?
"Damn it, do we think we are stupid? When you see the baby, why don't you hurry up and pick it up and grab it and grab it. Do you want to give it to you?"
"If you are right, this kid must be deliberately exaggerating to scare us."
"There are so many treasures in the mausoleum, but he wants to take them all by himself. It's so unethical. Since he doesn't speak morally, don't tell him later. If he dares to grab the treasures from us, we will beat him up."
This group of people was deeply stimulated by the golden jade clothes.
In their opinion, Lin Yang was not reminding them out of kindness, but wanted to compete with them for their treasures.
What does it mean to bite Lu Dongbin and not recognize the good people's hearts?
What does it mean to die without committing suicide?
What these people do is
Seeing that they refused to obey their reminders, Lin Yang frowned and did not continue to chase after him. Instead, he took out the Zhikill Sword from Yushan and held it in his hand.
Since entering the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, Lin Yang felt a powerful yin energy surround it. At this moment, in this place where it was obviously the main tomb chamber, it was transformed into a military camp. The intensity and concentration of the yin energy must be
Far beyond other places in the mausoleum.
There must be a problem here
Just as Lin Yang was preparing to fight, the group of people who were delusional to get rich overnight rushed to the bottom of the platform. Just as they were about to jump onto the platform to grab the golden jade clothes, a black mist suddenly appeared.
Around the platform, they were knocked away directly.
"What...what's going on?"
These people were knocked to the point of dizziness.
They really couldn't figure out why a black fog suddenly appeared around the platform. They couldn't figure out why the invisible fog was as hard and thick as the walls, and they all bumped into them who were trying to jump onto the platform.
Flying.
"Is there really a ghost in this place?"
At this time, the group of people remembered Lin Yang's repeated warnings. They looked at each other, wondering whether to escape now or find a way to climb up the platform through the black fog.
Run away, but I can't bear to leave the golden jade clothes that are close to me. This is a priceless treasure. If I take it out, no matter how cheap it is, it will be enough to live a good life of wealth. But if I go to the high platform, that strange thing
The black fog blocked the way again, and no one could guarantee that there would be anything strange in this mausoleum besides the black fog.
"Kakukkakukkaku..."
Just as these people were hesitating, a dull sound suddenly came from the ground. Immediately afterwards, the ground of the mausoleum began to sway slightly. Two huge meteorite floors in front of the platform separated from it, revealing a bottomless one.
Come to the gap.
"This...what's going on?" People dodged to both sides, fearing that they would fall into the gap.
In just a few minutes, the gap was about ten meters wide.
Before everyone could take a breath, a flashlight shone under the gap, a loud "bang," "bang" sound came from the crack underground. The sound seemed to be some kind of giant creature, step by step
It was like walking up from the depths of the ground.
The strange scene frightened the group of people who were holding their dream of getting rich overnight. They cried, "The ghost must have an evil ghost to crawl out of the underworld... No, I don't want to be
The ghost eats it. We want to leave here, we want to leave." While rolling and crawling, we want to escape from it.
At the same time, Lin Yang remained highly calm. He raised the killing sword in his hand, used the sword as a pen, and used the soul power as ink to quickly outline and write in the air. One after another, the blue ones
The text is formed under the sword of killing, arranged neatly and orderly.
What he wrote at this moment was the Taoist classic work - "Tao Te Ching".
Lin Yang wanted to use the scriptures of the "Tao Te Ching" to build a magic circle to help himself defeat powerful enemies
He clearly felt a powerful aura surging from under the crack. What would this be if it weren't for a strong enemy?
The speed of the crowd rolling and crawling was far faster than the giant creature crawling out from the ground. Before they could climb out of half a military camp, nine huge roads were several meters wide and nearly a hundred meters long.
The huge figures crawled out of the gap one after another.
"What...what?"
In a panic, someone shone the nine huge figures with a flashlight and was immediately frightened. Because these were not anything else, but nine huge four-legged blue dragons.
"Dragon...Dragon..." The man screamed and was stunned. Then, screams came one after another. Everyone saw these nine huge four-legged blue dragons.
However, amid the screams, someone saw clearly the true appearance of the nine four-legged blue dragons. He was stunned at first, and then shouted happily: "Don't be afraid, these are not real dragons, they are bronze forgings.
Look, they have mottled copper rust on their bodies. This is not a real dragon, haha, not a real dragon
The man cried with joy, almost dancing.
Obviously, although these nine bronze forged dragons exuded strange auras all over their bodies, the fear they brought to people is far less than that of real dragons or ghosts.
"This is a mechanism. We must have accidentally touched the mechanism in the mausoleum just now, so that these nine bronze dragons crawled out from the ground. Don't be afraid, these are mechanisms, not monsters."
After confirming that the person who crawled out of the abyss was not the real dragon queen, the fear in everyone's heart suddenly subsided. However, they were still afraid. The only thing that made them feel at ease was that these nine bronze dragons were crawling out.
After the abyss, they did not attack them, but stood between the military camp and the high platform. At the same time, they also found that one end was connected to the tails of nine bronze dragons, and the other end was hanging in the dark.
In the abyss.
Kowloon pulling a coffin?
Such a word emerged in everyone's hearts.
As the dragon's tail swung, the chains were gradually stalked. With the help of the flashlight, everyone finally saw clearly what the nine bronze dragons were pulling.
What they were pulling was not a coffin, but a carriage.
A golden carriage that is extremely luxurious and noble.
There was a man sitting above the imperial carriage. He squinted his eyes and turned his head, as if he was closing his eyes and taking a nap.