Chapter 343: (1/2)

Ji Bai looked around.

The clothing mound can have this scale, and the degree of luxury is completely beyond my imagination.

Each of these ancient emperors is a tyrant who cares about human life. It may not be accurate to say that, but in their eyes, human life and wealth may really be just a number.

To build the tomb tomb so realistic, is this trying to exhaust the tomb thief?

After a few rounds, he found nothing, he wondered if he needed to make a long-term plan, or he should return first.”

Ji Bai fell silent suddenly, and he suddenly thought of a very philosophical issue that included the endless multiplication of the biosphere in the universe and even endangering his own life.

How should I go back by myself? How to go back? go back?

I’m in trouble. I didn’t think about this when I came in. So, can’t I go back? ?

Then why do I stay here, stare at this circle of clay sculptures, call a few more, and play a few quint cards to discuss the philosophy of life?

I haven't studied the space spells myself, and I haven't heard of the curse about space-distorting.

”Kacha.” The crisp sound was particularly harsh at this moment, and Ji Bai lowered his head and picked up a cracked red hairpin.

Someone has been here, and it was not too long ago.

Ji Bai narrowed his eyes.

Did they leave the child, or did they trigger some mechanism to shift their position in space?

Ji Bai turned his gaze to the empty Huang Shiping seat that looked suspicious.

It's just a very ordinary stone-carved seat, nothing special is it.

Ji Bai beat and beat, and found no place that could trigger the mechanism, but found a paragraph of Quran text on the handrail.

”The king's eyes are on top.

Junmu, to top?

Ji Bai looked at the empty throne for a moment, and sat on it straightforwardly. He cast his gaze to the top, and the sharp mountain axe went down facing each other. ”Kang!” Tianhui triggered automatically, stopping this deadly attack and rolling in time. The opened Ji Bai's cheek was numb, and the throne was chopped in half by the wind that was carried down.

It turned out to be a trap, did you get it...

The attack failed, and the soldier in heavy plate armor tilted his head, as if recalibrating the attack.

Did you trigger any mechanism when you sat on the throne?

The action was faster than thinking, a silver gleaming out of the sheath, the sword's edges were continuously intertwined into a deadly net, and the swords and swords were precisely aimed at the fragile vital points of the black armored soldier's body.

The overwhelming attacks were resolved by the black-armored soldiers with their axes and halberds. The muscles reacted at a speed like an old man who had experienced many battles. ”Who are you? Are you a human or a demon?”

”@XS$$&$↓……(The Guards are here, the thief takes his life The stiff words seemed to be transmitted through the rotten throat, unlike the sounds that normal creatures can make.

Fiction

The other party was unable to communicate normally, so Ji Bai would naturally not be merciful to him.

The collision of the long sword and the axe blade sparked sparks in the wide tomb.

The black armored soldiers roared in the wind, every step they took, it seemed that the whole earth was trembling, and the old standard armor and rotten flesh were glued together with the smashing wind. The armor owner drove the long axe The enemy is only instinct.