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Chapter 1264 More than 1,700 years ago

Wang Han has seen many magnificent scenes.

I thought I could be unmoved by anything I encountered.

But when I saw the spectacular sight of the coffin being carried in Kowloon before me, I couldn't help but hold my breath.

This scene is really too shocking.

The bronze coffin was over nine meters long and three meters high.

The whole body is bronze-colored, and it is wrapped with iron chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Even after countless years, you can still feel the vicissitudes, antiquity, thickness, and strong ferocity emanating from it.

There is nearly a hundred meters between the entrance of the cave where Wang Han is and the other side, and he can still feel the heart-stopping aura emanating from it.

far away.

Wang Han saw four stone chambers surrounding the cave.

There is light in the stone chamber.

With the help of the bright light, Wang Han could clearly see the figure inside.

It was Jing Tian and the four of them.

All four of them pulled out the iron bone flowers tied around their waists.

In front of everyone there is a drum half as tall as a person.

Only then did Wang Han realize that Tieguduo was not used for fighting, but for beating drums.

The words "Yin soldiers beat drums" that Jing Tian had said before flashed in my mind.

His eyes turned to look for the little black cat.

I watched it for a long time.

Finally, I saw the little black cat on top of the huge bronze coffin.

The little guy is really too small.

And it is so dark that it almost blends in with the night.

You can't see clearly unless you look carefully.

Sitting at the end of the bronze coffin.

A pair of dark golden eyes stared down.

Wang Han lowered it and looked down.

There is still a lot of water underneath.

Someone could vaguely be heard talking below, and the beam of flashlight light shone all around. Wang Han glanced down and found that there were dozens of people.

The distance is a bit far and I can't see clearly who the other party is.

After a long time of commotion below, everyone's eyes finally focused on the Nine Dragon Coffin above the stone pillar.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the group of people starting to climb along the stone pillar.

The little black cat squatted at the end of the bronze coffin.

Looking down.

This little greedy cat doesn't look cute at all now. It's completely black, with an indescribable dangerous aura lingering around it. In addition, the bronze coffin under it also exudes a strong and fierce atmosphere.

The breath of violence.

So much so that the entire cave was filled with a vicious atmosphere.

Meow!

A cry suddenly came out.

The people climbing up below were stunned for a moment.

Wang Han clearly heard someone muttering, "This seems to be the six-eared black cat that is the guardian beast on the portrait in the temple?"

Someone immediately answered, "It seems so. Cats are all yin. If there are cats in a place like this, if they are not properly protected, they will cause corpses and even kill them!"

"The cat in the painting is quite evil."

"No matter how evil he is, give him a shot and he will be honest!"

The speaker picked up the gun hanging on his waist and pointed it at the little black cat.

Bang!

A gunshot was heard.

There were sparks from the muzzle of the gun, and a line of fire shot out, and in an instant it was in front of the little black cat.

Unexpectedly, the little black cat calmly raised a paw and patted it casually.

The bullet was actually opened.

Elegant posture.

The little guy is not big, but he does have a domineering air about him.

Meow!

There was another cry.

This time the cry was more sinister than the previous ones.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of drums suddenly came from all around.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

A dense drum beat suddenly came out.

The four directions beat the drum at the same time.

The sound of drums echoed in the huge cave.

In a moment.

The sound of drums filled the entire cave.

The drumbeats are dense and dense, and the sound of the drums hides murderous intent.

It’s like an ambush from all sides!

With the sound of drums, everyone feels that their blood seems to be beating along with it, and their heart is surging uncontrollably.

Under the baptism of the drum sound, the skin became hairy.

Boom, boom, boom!

With the sound of drums.

The sacred spines clinging to the stone pillars and vines seemed to be beginning to revive little by little.

It fell downwards like rain, and those who were touched wailed and hurriedly tried to tear off the divine spine attached to their bodies.

It was a mess down there.

But that's not all.

Under the water, an unknown number of corpse soldiers emerged from nowhere.

Wang Han took a closer look and found that they were the same group of corpse soldiers that he had just encountered in the underwater ancient city.

A fierce battle broke out instantly above the water.

It's like water boiling.

Just when the corpse soldiers were about to attack in a one-sided attack.

A low roar came out.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed out.

Sweeping through with one knife!

The sword energy passed by like Huaqiang splitting a melon.

He directly harvested the brains of dozens of corpse soldiers.

This scene directly shocked Wang Han, who was observing secretly, and made his heart tremble.

From the opponent's sword-drawing moves and even the opponent's dress, it seems that this guy is a master from that side.

Wang Han immediately thought that this was most likely someone sent by another Xiaori force behind the Immortal Society.

Just this move alone, judging from the combat power, is at least a five-petal realm upwards.

That child was bent over, holding a katana in one hand, with long fiery red hair, part of which was tied up randomly at the back of his head.

He looks quite handsome.

The handsome young warrior raised his head and looked up.

As soon as he stepped on the corpse floating on the water, his body jumped in twos and twos and headed towards the stone pillar.

The body is as light as a swallow.

Stepping on the rough stone pillars, we headed directly towards the ancient copper coffin.

The little black cat was still sitting there slowly.

Meow!

A cat meows.

The sound of drums all around became louder.

Wang Han gradually understood a little more.

The sound of Jing Tian and the four of them beating drums seemed to be able to revive the divine spines, and it could also wake up the corpse soldiers, and it could also summon the corpse soldiers to fight towards this side, thereby preventing these people from approaching the bronze coffin.

This is also physical work, and the risk factor is also very high.

After all, Jing Tian is just an ordinary person. He can't handle such a high-end game, even if he is scratched.

No wonder before leaving, it was like saying goodbye.

Wang Han squatted at the entrance of the cave, holding Teng Man open with both hands, observing the fight.

That handsome little day has arrived in front of the little black cat.

Suddenly he drew his sword!

The sword slashed forward fiercely.

I'm going to chop the little black cat alive.

The little black cat gracefully and calmly raised a paw and patted it forward.

The sharp claws are filled with strong evil energy, and the blade collides with the sharp claws, creating brilliant sparks.

The handsome boy's life turned upside down, his feet stepped on the stone pillars and rubbed downwards.

The little black cat seemed to feel the slightest threat.

The handsome young man had his katana stuck on the stone pillar, stepped on the katana, folded his arms, turned his head and looked at a place in the distance.

"Friend! There is an old saying in the kingdom that the enemy of the enemy is the best friend. Now we are all the enemies of this black cat. Why don't you and I join forces to kill this black cat and then decide what is in this copper coffin?

Who will get it, how about it?”

A laugh came from below.

"Tsukizakimon, you little devil has a pretty good idea. You've killed so many of us, and now you want to join forces with us. How can you do so many good things?"

A one-eyed old man jumped out of the water and stood at a stop.

The handsome boy smiled and said, "If I don't take action, you alone can't deal with this black cat!"

"Then let's just stay up like this, we have plenty of time anyway!"

A foreigner said something in the ear of the one-eyed old man.

The one-eyed old man frowned.

"Damn it, you have long hair and short knowledge!"

Tsukisakimon smiled and said, "Friend, can we cooperate?"

The one-eyed old man snorted coldly and jumped out of the water.

"Tsukizakimon, can't you beat even a kitten?"

The handsome boy raised his foot, the katana flew up, and the hand-held katana hit the little black cat above again.

"Don't underestimate this black cat!"

The one-eyed old man stared at the little black cat, "Damn, I was planning to put this gadget away! Now it seems there is no chance!"

"The black cat won't let us open the copper coffin until we kill it!"

The two of them attacked the little black cat from left to right.

The little black cat dodged to dodge, its hair standing upside down like needles, its sharp claws popped out, and it shuttled between the two attacks. From time to time, brilliant sparks erupted between the claws and the cold weapons.

The tinkling sound is endless.

The sound of fighting and beating of drums throughout the cave was so noisy that it was deafening and made my scalp numb.

The little black cat fights one against two.

Tsukisakimon looks like he is in the six-petal realm, and the one-eyed old man also looks like he is in the six-petal realm.

Both of them kept their back-up tactics and did not show their true abilities.

The little black cat jumped up and down.

The two men's attack was as fast as a rain shower.

The attacks that the little black cat dodged all hit the copper coffin solidly.

The copper coffin continued to tremble, a deafening sound was made from above, and sparks flew everywhere.

A few minutes later.

The little black cat was hit by the one-eyed old man and fell from the air.

Wang Han, who was observing secretly, stretched his neck out, wondering whether he should go down and rescue him.

Tsukisakimon and the one-eyed old man retreated and distanced themselves.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the two of them prepared to attack the copper coffin iron chain.

The copper coffin trembled and made a loud noise again.

Unexpectedly, the iron chain was very strong, and the two of them didn't move it at all.

The one-eyed old man turned his head and looked down, jumped a few times, and dragged a fat man up from below.

Wang Han took a closer look.

It turned out to be Wang Feijiao.

The one-eyed old man pointed at the copper coffin, "Open it!"

Wang Feijiao looked around tremblingly, took out a plastic bag from his bag, opened it and took out the incense burner and the incense.

After lighting it, they kowtow and burn incense.

Wang Feijiao knelt there very devoutly, "God guarantees that I will make a fortune by opening a coffin! I promise this will be the last time! Otherwise I will suffer retribution!"

After saying this, he kowtowed again.

After everything was over, Wang Feijiao observed the chain and finally found the lock.

He took out a small bag from his pocket, which contained various lock-picking artifacts.

In one operation, two locks were opened one after another.

It's time to open the third lock.

A spine-tingling laughter suddenly came from the copper coffin.

Like the whispers of gods and demons.

"Brother Wang!

Lock me up in your tomb for so many years!

Finally he came to see me!

More than 1,700 years ago!

Do you know how I have lived these past seventeen hundred years?"


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