Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

It is worth mentioning that these nine hundred-legged dragons are not stone carvings, but living creatures!

It is a living creature that has survived since the death of the last king of Dongxia!

“The coffin of the king of all slaves… As you like, there is still some time before the time to open the door, and the ancient books of the Zhang family record that the real King of Wannu has already died, and this is only the remains of the last life. ”

“But you are careful, don’t be careless, after all, that corpse has been stored here for a long time, I am afraid that some kind of abnormality has occurred, and…”

The little brother rarely said many words to a person.

However, as he spoke, the little brother’s gaze glanced into the darkness deep underground.

“Don’t worry, I know in my heart, when did you see me reckless?”

Jiang Nan nodded, and also glanced at the dark depths of the underground, seemingly smiling.

Good words are difficult to persuade the damned ghost, and great mercy does not kill the people.

The first time Jiangnan stepped on the stone steps, he felt the great malice in the underworld.

There are beasts and there are people.

The nine hundred-legged dragons that seemed to be stone carvings had already quietly opened their eyes.

The dim yellow eyes turned in the direction of Jiangnan with two hundred percent tyrannical malice.

This sarcophagus is the burial place of the last body of King Wannu, how can there be no defensive measures at all?

The flock of human-faced birds that inhabit this place is a defensive measure, and the nine-headed hundred-footed dragon is the last defense.

Once someone really thinks that this thing is a sculpture and steps on the stone platform with a big grin, then…

Today next year will be his death day.

Even with the little brother’s outstretched hand, facing this nine-headed huge hundred-legged dragon at the same time would be quite embarrassing.

But Gangnam has a good way…

A pair of pupils stretched silently and silently, transforming into strange snake pupils.

In the next instant, boundless black mist gushed out from the land at the foot of Jiangnan.

In the blink of an eye, a thick black fog enveloped the space around Jiangnan.

Several gloomy snake sounds sounded from the black mist.

“Unbounded demon pupil?”

The little brother looked at this amazing vision and murmured.

Even, in the moment when the black fog filled the air, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious resonance.

In the cracks in the stones in the surrounding cliffs, a faint blue mist began to emerge.

At the same time, in the distant depths, there are faint black shadows flickering, melodious antler trumpets.

Even the bronze door sealed by animal skins showed faint signs of opening.

“Is the Unbounded Demon Pupil still related to the ‘ultimate’ behind the bronze door?”

Seeing this, the little brother’s brows furrowed slightly, which he did not expect.

Merely…

“The time has not yet arrived, it is not yet the time for the Yin soldiers to open the way, and the bronze door is wide open…”

Shaking his head, the little brother no longer paid attention to these.

Sure enough, the next moment, as if some kind of ancient mechanism had been triggered, the movement of the bronze door calmed down.

The blue mist in the depths disappeared, and even the vision in my ears seemed to be just an illusion.

“There’s something in these eyes… Is it because of the snake?”

Jiang Nan also noticed these amazing visions and whispered to himself with his eyes.

However, the connection is certainly not something that can be guessed.

If you want to know the connection and secret, I am afraid that you must go behind the bronze door to find out.

Shake your head and stop thinking about it.

At this time, because of the change in the bronze door, the nine-headed hundred-footed dragon had already been completely revived.

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The huge body of tens of meters hovered, and it roared angrily at Jiangnan.

Even, there was abnormal movement in the sarcophagus, and the things inside faintly showed signs of awakening.

The next moment, the black fog around Jiang Nan’s body dispersed.

Around Jiangnan, out of thin air, there were nine huge Jingjian Ahan similar in size to the hundred-legged dragon.

For a while, it seemed to become a battle between giant beasts in ancient times.

The tail of the nine-headed hundred-footed dragon was shrunk at the bottom of the coffin by a bronze chain the thickness of the bowl mouth, and it could not move freely.

Immediately, Kujo Jomi Ah Han screamed coldly, and swam down the stone steps like electricity.

Their Creator has given them an order –

Annihilate these nine hundred-legged dragons!

……

……

This battle did not last long, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the nine flaunting hundred-legged dragons had already lost all their life activities.

The dead can’t die anymore.

The color on the carapace has changed to an eerie blue-black.

Jingmi Ahan is a poisonous snake, highly poisonous!

Messenger of the Devil, this title does not sound cool.

“Done, finish work, prepare to open the coffin!”

Clapping his hands, Jiang Nan’s eyes returned to normal, and he leisurely stepped over the nine hundred-legged dragon corpses.

At this moment…

Bang!!!

The coffin board of the huge white sarcophagus suddenly flew out like a cannonball!

On the stone platform, except for the nine hundred foot dragon corpses, there is no other existence that can be called a living thing.

“Sure enough, did the body change?”

Seeing this, the little brother frowned slightly, and a few ups and downs came to Jiangnan’s side.

I don’t know when the black gold treasure knife was drawn out in his hand, and he looked into the sarcophagus guardedly.

There, inside the sarcophagus, a figure was slowly standing up.

It was a bluish corpse.

There were corpses with twelve hands.

The male corpse was wearing faded and rotten Jurchen armor, and twelve hands were arranged in a circular shape and instinctively twisted on the body.

This thing looks…

Only… It’s quite like the Thousand Hands Guanyin.

This was the last incarnation of King Wannu.

The method of immortality of the King of Wannu is the most primitive, a simple symbiosis of man and animal.

The reason why the Eastern Xia Dynasty worshipped the worm as a hundred-footed dragon was that the symbiotic creature chosen by the King of Wannu was a worm with an extremely long life.

In this method of immortality, the lifespan of a person depends on the lifespan of the organism that lives in the symbiosis in the body.

Moreover, with this method of immortality, the human body will also have some strange abnormalities, and some characteristics of symbiotic organisms in the body will appear.

For example, the failure of the human head and snake body that Jiangnan saw in the Exquisite Ancient City, or for example, the twelve arms of the corpse of the King of Wannu.

This is not over, this immortal method also has a big drawback.

That is, the need to constantly change the body.

He needs to replace a completely new body every once in a while.

Through the symbiotic silkworm in the body, the memories of the past are transferred to a new body, so as to achieve ingenious immortality.

Inside this sarcophagus is only the body of the last king of Wannu.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded from the darkness, and its target was Jiang Nan’s temple!