Chapter 1387： joke (1/2)
The corpse of King Smolakhan suddenly turned into yellow sand and disappeared. At the same time, the door of the tomb was closed automatically, and there was a cloudy wind in the tomb, and the light of the fire was wavering.
Even the well-informed examiners, one by one, trembled and retreated back.
Xilin's face showed a look of reluctance. The halberd just now disappeared as the king's corpse turned into yellow sand. This made him feel that the treasure seemed to slip away from his hand, and it was very heartache.
”You group of tomb robbers, thieves, and lowly thieves, dare to disturb the sleep of the great King Smolakhan...” The gloomy voice rang out again, and everyone looked at the place where the voice was. Under the high platform, a figure stood on the gold jewels all over the floor, staring at them with scarlet eyes through the golden mask.
”Sir, King Smolahan...” All the alien examiners suddenly felt their throats tighten, and there seemed to be an invisible palm holding their throat tightly.
”You are all going to die!” King Smolakhan let out a low growl, and the big red cloak behind him suddenly leaned back, like a wing holding King Smolakhan's body, floating up in the air.
In mid-air, the close-fitting gold armor worn by King Smola Khan was shining, and the trident warrior in his hand exuded endless power.
”This is the guardian BOSS, kill it, we can get the blood of gold...” Xilin suddenly shouted, pointing at King Smolakhan.
The originally feared Inhumane examiners were taken aback for a moment, and then crazy smiles appeared on the faces of these people. When they thought of killing the BOSS in front of them, they might get Golden Blood. These people suddenly became courageous. .
”It turned out to be another group of greedy people who coveted the blood of the gods, huh!” King Smolakhan smiled coldly, and the yin wind in the tomb suddenly dropped more than ten degrees, and even white Xueshuang appeared in the tomb.
In a short while, everyone in the tomb became a ”movement speed reduced by 15%” bad state.
”Warriors who guard the king, wake up and continue to fight for your king!” King Smola Khan floated in mid-air, with the trident in his hand slamming toward the top of his head, and suddenly countless thunder lights burst from the halberd. , Shooting towards every corner of the tomb.
Click, click~
In the walls around the tomb, gaps and gaps suddenly opened, and corpses in gray armor squeezed out of the wall. At the same time, large bags of gold jewels on the ground also bulged out from the inside. Soldiers with corpses!
At the same time, the yin wind in the air also made a sharp hiss like a howling ghost and a wolf, condensed together in a whirl, forming a semi-transparent ghost soldier.
In a short while, the tomb was full of corpses and ghosts. These corpses and ghosts were all at level 100, and they were all elite-level BOSS strengths, almost equal to the strength of the alien examiners present.
Looking at hundreds of elite BOSSs of the same level, the expressions of the twelve Inhuman Race examiners became serious.
The corners of Xilin's mouth twitched. He raised his head and glanced at King Smolakhan in mid-air. He couldn't help but secretly said: ”Trouble!”
”I won't really die anyway, I'll fight this group of monsters!” An Inhumane examiner holding a spear, somewhat unable to bear the weird atmosphere around him, roared loudly, and took the lead towards these mummy and ghost soldiers. Rushed over.