Long Aotian's expression turned stern, as expected...it was wrong!
He suddenly remembered something: he had also entered this room, but when he entered, the black-armored guard did not appear.
Why was Ah San beaten out by the black-armored guards as soon as he entered?
Long Aotian didn't think about it further, because not only were there black-armored guards in the house, but they also appeared one after another outside the house.
He grabbed a small stone and flicked it towards Wei Zi's hiding place.
The branches moved.
This was an agreement between the two of them. If Wei Zi tried to stop the black-armored guards, he would throw stones at the tree.
Sure enough, the faint sound of ancient flutes came from the trees.
The cold aura on the black armored guard suddenly weakened greatly.
Long Aotian did not hesitate. Taking advantage of the fact that the black-armored guards would not attack him for the time being, he put down Ah San and rushed into the gloomy room.
Strong wind, heavy rain, and bursts of thunder are the best cover for the sound of the flute - but Wei Zi, Long Aotian, and Asan don't know how long they can cover it.
Maybe it will be a long time, maybe it will be the next moment.
Therefore, the three of them tried their best to achieve a quick victory.
Long Aotian passed through the black armored guard who was standing quietly and arrived at the box containing the mummy.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, and he instinctively ducked away.
Sure enough, it was the secret guards who came in.
Wei Zi could stop the black armored guards, but could not stop the hidden guards, so Long Aotian had no choice but to fight.
Fortunately, he also had a black powder concealed weapon on him. If he threw it, he wouldn't be able to hurt the hidden guards, but he could scare them away.
Taking advantage of the other party's brief daze, Long Aotian opened the lid, wanting to destroy the mummy, but somehow the lid seemed to be locked. He tried twice and failed to open it.
At this time, the secret guard had already raised his sword and stabbed him.
Your uncle's!
Without even thinking, Long Aotian threw out two black powder concealed weapons, hugged the box and rushed out of the house.
After Ah San vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his breath stabilized a lot. Seeing this, he quickly waved the big knife in his hand to protect Long Aotian.
"Master, hurry up!" Asan saw that there were more and more secret guards, and suddenly felt that something was not good.
"I think so too!" The Dragon Sect Master couldn't open the lid with his hands, so he simply kicked it with his foot, but the box wouldn't move and wouldn't open!
Obviously he opened it easily that night, but today he really saw a ghost.
"Kill - kill them and get the box back..." In the lightning, Princess Liwan appeared at the door of the palace with a pale face, supported by the palace maid.
She pointed to the treetops, then to Long Aotian and Ah San, who were fighting with the secret guards, and then turned a ring on the index finger of her right hand.
In an instant, a thin layer of black mist rose around the black-armored guard, and a cold aura surged up.
Their knives struck Long Aotian and Asan.
And another group of secret guards rushed towards Wei Zi.
The gyrfalcon screamed "tip tsk tsk" and pecked a secret guard blind.
Wei Zi threw black powder concealed weapons at the other secret guards.
"Crackling——"
After all, the number of black powder concealed weapons was limited, and since Wei Zi had little skill, he soon received a knife wound on his body, dripping with blood.
Long Aotian and Ah San were no better. They were simply crushed and beaten by the black armored guards.
Apart from dodging the fatal knife, the two of them had no room to fight back.
The leader of the Dragon Sect is about to cry. Your uncle is going to die. Why can't this broken box be opened?
He will have to drag this broken box with him to death!
