Dao Ling was also very angry. He didn't expect that Dahei was so despicable that he could think of such a way to sneak in first.
Just as the two of them were about to run up and throw the big black tiger out, they found that Dahei's whole body was shaking. This shocked them both. What tricks was Dahei playing?
"Dao Ling, please don't believe it. Let me analyze it for you. This dead tiger must be playing tricks. I guess I encountered something that it couldn't solve and deliberately acted like this."
The one-eyed dragon took the lead in Dao's analysis, and Dao Ling also nodded and said: "You are right, even if there is a treasure hidden in it, Dahei can't take it away, and it will still fall into our hands in the end."
"Yes, we must never trust this dead tiger again!" Ziyu also nodded heavily.
Dahei's legs were trembling, his hairs were standing on end, and he said in a trembling voice: "Stop talking, come and save me."
"Dahei, stop pretending. If you want to turn around, go back on your own." The one-eyed dragon did not follow the path at all and continued to analyze: "There must be something untouchable here. He wants us to stop the disaster."
"Bullshit, my legs can't walk anymore and are about to be severed..." The big black tiger almost cried. This guy was so frightened that he felt that it was too evil and didn't dare to move for fear.
It brings out something ominous.
"There's a palm grabbing Dahei's leg somewhere!" Someone exclaimed in surprise, causing the atmosphere in the whole room to suddenly become cold, and all eyes were fixed on the palm stretched out from the soil.
This palm was very dry and looked pitch black, and it grabbed Dahei's leg. The nails in particular were not only sharp, but also a foot long.
"Ghost!" A group of naughty children were frightened and ran away wildly.
Even Qian Yao and the other three proud girls turned pale in horror and stepped back.
Dao Ling had goosebumps all over his body and murmured to himself: "Are there really ghosts in this world?"
"It's not a ghost, it's a human!" The one-eyed dragon had beads of sweat falling on his forehead, and he trembled: "A living person has emerged from the ground, a living person!"
"How is this possible? This place has been sealed since ancient times. Who can still survive?" Dao Ling lost his voice.
"No, no, there are ancient rumors that some people can survive through special methods. This person may be like this." The one-eyed dragon shook his head.
"Don't fucking talk about it, kill him quickly." The big black tiger roared, with cold sweat all over his body, and he felt the force of his palm.
Dahei, who had always been bold, couldn't bear it at this moment, feeling like a ghost was about to crawl out from underneath.
The one-eyed dragon opened his mouth and spit out a small golden sword. He didn't know that this was not the time to joke. If a monster came out from below, it would not be easy to deal with it.
The golden sword broke through the air and struck the palm at once, bursting out a large amount of sparks, accompanied by a clanking sound.
This scene made the one-eyed dragon stunned, and he trembled: "What a terrifying body, why do I feel more terrifying than your body!"
Dao Ling was also shocked. The golden sword that the one-eyed dragon sacrificed just now was a Taoist sword, but it could not break the palm. Instead, sparks were flying.
"No, he had a worn-out battle suit on him and resisted the blow." Ziyu shook her head and saw some scrutiny.
"Kili is weird...."
Just when Dao Ling was about to go up and take the monster out, a weak voice suddenly came from the ground. The voice was very strange, and it appeared in the world about to come.
"What did he say?" The one-eyed dragon's eyes narrowed slightly. Is there really a person from the ancient times down here?
The big black tiger trembled suddenly, opened his mouth and said: "In terms of interest..."
“Easy construction of Ou plate...”
When I heard the response, my voice was obviously much more urgent.
This scene left Cyclops and Dao Ling stunned. What language is this? Why does Dahei know this ancient language?
"The interest is calculated..." The big black tiger stretched out his paw and nodded his head, then nodded and bowed.
"I hugged you very quickly..."
There was silence for a while, and then there was another urgent sound, which made the big black tiger as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, not knowing how to answer.
"This dead tiger knows this sentence." The one-eyed dragon laughed: "It must be so!"
"This seems to be the language of ancient times!" Qian Yao suddenly walked over and said very strangely: "How can the language of this era be sealed here?"
This sentence made all the hairs on Daoling's body stand up. This is the world of the ancient times. Why is there now a person who can speak the language of the ancient times?
"Damn it, could it be that the ancient times were opened here?" The one-eyed dragon was dumbfounded.
Click!
As expected, a hand suddenly stretched out from the cracked ground and slapped the ground violently, shouting weakly: "Wow, wow, wow, Hong Lina..."
"Calculate the interest!" The big black tiger was frightened and roared too.
"What are you talking about, Dahei?" Daoling was at a loss. What did this guy say that made the person below so angry?
"If I, the king, say that you are talking again, I will sacrifice you alive!" the big black tiger shouted quickly.
Qian Yao looked at it sideways, with a look of disdain on his face. He dared to confirm that the words he just said were begging for mercy.
"Roar!"
There was a loud roar from below, and then there was silence for a while, and then he yelled violently: "You idiot, I asked you to pull me out, but you kept saying don't kill me, kill you big-headed devil." "
"Pfft haha..."
The whole audience burst into laughter, and Qian Yao laughed so hard that tears came out. This time, the one under the ground used the idea of a Taoist sound, so they could understand it.
The big black tiger was so embarrassed that he had to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, jumped up and retorted: "You bastard, you dare to hide in there and scare me, believe it or not, I will sacrifice you alive!"
"Damn it, just wait for me. If I don't rob you, my surname will not be Jia!"
The big black tiger blushed and had a thick neck and wanted to refute, but this sentence made him angry and whispered: "Is your surname Jia?"
"It's necessary!" The voice from underground gradually became stronger, and he seemed to be a little confused. The big black tiger was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up, and he ran away in a flash.
The one-eyed dragon frowned: "What's wrong with Dahei? A surname scares him into such a virtuous behavior?"
Click!
The ground was cracking, and a man gradually crawled out of it. His body was black, his head was sparse, his eyes were very hollow, and he exuded an ancient aura.
This guy is an ancient man, but he is wearing a black divine garment and still has wisps of precious brilliance flowing through it, which has not been corrupted by time.
"A divine garment made of black gold mine!" The one-eyed dragon was shocked. This is a treasure.
"A longevity lock made of psychic jade hangs around his neck. This guy actually has such a treasure!"
"What hangs around his wrists, ankles, and neck seems to be the legendary Five Elements Ring!"
A group of people were stunned. This living treasure house crawled out from the ground, covered with treasures.
This is a young man, swaying and looking around with empty eyes. He feels that the surroundings are very unfamiliar and his mind is blank.
"Who am I? My last name seems to be Jia..." This person was muttering to himself.
"I know who you are!" The big black tiger suddenly jumped up, with a serious look on his face: "Your surname is Jia!"
"Who am I?" The young man walked up excitedly and grabbed Dahei and asked.
"Your surname is Jia, and I am your Uncle Tiger. I have watched you grow up since I was a child. Have you forgotten me?" The big black tiger's face was full of grief, and he whimpered: "You know? Uncle Tiger, I'm suffering.
I have been searching for you for hundreds of thousands of years before I found you."
"How is that possible?" The young man named Jia widened his eyes. Hundreds of thousands of years?
Also, this body belongs to my uncle? How could it be carved from the same mold?
The corners of Dao Ling's mouth were twitching, and he was also worried. What is the background of this guy?
No one around him exposed Dahei's lies, because this person's background was too worthy of scrutiny and his appearance was too evil.
"I seem to have heard that in ancient times there was a big man named Jia. People from all the major holy places turned around and ran away when they saw him, and offered him to the gods." Qian Yao thought for a while and said quickly: "This
Could humans be his descendants?"
"Important figures from the ancient times, let me think about it..." Cyclops scratched his head and started thinking, but he didn't expect this person. He had dug up many ancient tombs, but he had never dug up the tomb named Jia.
"How is it impossible? Uncle Tiger, will I cheat you?" Big Black Tiger scolded with tears in his eyes: "You make me too sad."
"My surname is Jia, and you are my Uncle Tiger..." The young man named Jia tilted his head and murmured to himself: "My surname is really Jia, by the way, I remembered, my name is Jia Bojun..."
"What else are you thinking about?" Da Heihu said quickly, and said with great excitement: "Have you thought of the secret technique of stealing the saint?"
"Holy Thief!" Jia Junbo seemed to be stimulated by something, and shouted: "I remembered!"
"As soon as you remember it, tell me, what is the secret technique of stealing the saint?" Big Black Tiger screamed, almost fainting from excitement.
"Damn..." The one-eyed dragon's face was covered with black lines, Dahei was trying to trick his secret technique.
"I remembered, I want to wait for someone who takes off his clothes, who takes off his clothes?!" Jia Junbo yelled crazily, with a stale and ancient breath, and his breathing was heavy.
"I am the one who takes it off!" Big Black Tiger screamed: "I am the one!"
"I am, you, Uncle Tiger, I am!" Dahei stood up and roared.
"You!" Jia Bojun frowned, glanced at Dahei with empty eyes, shook his head solemnly and said: "You are not, you are my second uncle!"
"Pfft..." The big black tiger trembled all over, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground.