Chapter 32 (1/2)

In front of the son of a bitch, the gate is three meters high, the surface is as dark as ink, and there are various rare and exotic animals embossed on it, with four on each side.

”Good guy, can I push?”

The son of a bitch thought to himself. Then he raised his hand and pressed it on the door, and then pushed it hard.

Creak, the door opened, suddenly opened, very smooth.

The son of a bitch was unprepared and fell to the ground with a plop.

He didn't expect that the seemingly thick door was pushed open so easily.

Boom!

A huge explosion came out, and two iron arrows with thick and thin arms flew straight out.

If the son of a bitch is standing, the two iron arrows will hit his waist, but he is lying on his stomach now, and the two iron arrows can only fly into the corridor when he came.

”Hoo, almost. Thanks to my luck, something must have happened.”

The son of a bitch sat up and kept panting. He was very happy.

When he got up slowly, he found that this was a room with about one or two hundred square meters. There were long lights hanging on the walls around him, which shone brightly here.

”Oh... It's not someone else's ancestral grave. It's good. I don't want to do that yet.”

The son of a bitch looked around and muttered softly. At the same time, he was still looking for his baby.

But the whole room was empty. There was only a table in the middle with a shelf on it, and a box on the shelf.

The son of a bitch approached with curiosity on his face, but his feet were still cautious for fear of touching some other mechanism.

But when I went all the way to the table, there was no mechanism to pop up again.

”It seems not...”

The son of a bitch turned his mouth and looked at the long box on the table. He found that it was a box about twenty centimeters wide and one meter thick, about four fingers thick.

The whole box looks gray, but it reveals green and gold.

”This can't be a jade box. I'm afraid such a big jade box can be worth a lot of money.”

The son of a bitch felt a burst of joy in his heart. He directly raised his hand and touched the jade box.

Just as his finger touched the jade box, something suddenly went wrong.

The jade box began to vibrate fiercely, absorbed the aura around it, and then slowly formed a figure above it.

”Oh, my God! Ghost, isn't this really a ancestral grave? Coffins are so small? But it's OK. After all, it's jade. You may not be able to do it when you're big. ”

The son of a bitch sat on the ground and began to talk nonsense.

The figure looked down at the son of a bitch, and then asked, ”little fat man, when is it now?”

”Ah? Can you talk? You still call me? ”

The son of a bitch was stunned. Just when he pretended not to exist, the man asked him directly.

The figure had no choice but to ask again.

The son of a bitch answered obediently, and then he didn't dare to say anything else. He sat on the ground obediently, as if he were the student waiting to be asked by the teacher.

”It's been so long that someone found my imperial sword box? One generation is not as good as another. ”

The figure shook his head, and then looked at the king dog egg again.

”Now that you have found my imperial sword box, we are destined, so this baby belongs to you! And this imperial sword formula is yours. ”