Chapter 517 (1/2)
517 The tomb owner appears (1!
The moment the bronze coffin was opened, an evil Qi filled the air. The atmosphere in the main tomb fell and the torches shook violently.
The group of people who were about to turn around and leave froze on the spot. It was not that they wanted to stay, but the blood in their bodies seemed to have frozen. A cold air enveloped them, as if they were in an extremely cold environment, and their bodies and blood were frozen.
If Daoist priest Golden Lotus had a cat’s body, he would have already exploded in anger.
Clang!
The loud sound of the coffin lid falling to the ground came from behind them. At the same time, the people who had their backs to the high platform saw the armored corpse guards on the steps below. They twisted their necks 180 degrees, which was against the structure of the bone armor. Their faces were turned to their backs, and they stared at the crowd silently.
This scene was too horrifying and strange. A huge fear exploded in their hearts. The grave robbers of the Houtu gang revealed an extremely frightened expression.
Kacha Kacha …
Xu Qi ‘an heard the sound of bones cracking not far away. The armored men standing at the four corners of the high platform had also awakened.
He slowly turned his eyes to look at his companions ‘expressions.
Chu Yuanyang’s eyes widened slightly, and bean-sized beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. The long sword on his back trembled from time to time, as if it wanted to be unsheathed, but it was suppressed by an invisible force.
Master Hengyuan’s facial muscles twitched, and his chewing muscles bulged. He exerted all his strength to break through the invisible force and regain his freedom.
The Golden Lotus Daoist priest’s chest heaved up and down as if he was doing some kind of breathing exercise. He was the calmest and most steady, but his eyes were filled with determination.
Is the Daoist priest preparing. big move? is he going to cut off his tail to save his life, or is he going to sacrifice himself to protect us … Xu Qian thought to himself as he looked at Zhong Li.
Lina, who was on her back, was still unconscious. She was the most ‘relaxed’ one on the scene. As for the unlucky Zhong Li, her delicate body under the linen robe was trembling slightly.
I don’t know if it’s her fault or mine … Perhaps it was both! Xu Qi ‘an thought, trying to find joy in his suffering.
At this moment, an image automatically appeared in his mind. A hand covered in green hair reached out from the bronze coffin and pressed on the edge of the coffin.
The person in the coffin stood up slowly. It was a dried corpse in a yellow robe, with a crown made of pure gold on his head. The skin on his face was stuck to the bone armor, and his nose was rotten, leaving only two holes.
The eyeball was embedded in its eye socket, as if it would fall out at any moment.
The moment his divine instinct captured the mummified corpse, Xu Qi ‘an felt as if steel nails had been embedded in his brain. He almost fainted from the pain, and the image was shattered.
As expected. the person lying in the coffin was that Daoist priest of the second stage who had failed to transcend the Tribulation. No wonder he was so powerful … Xu Qi ‘an’s scalp felt numb.
After a few seconds of silence, the first sound of footsteps was heard. The mummified corpse left the bronze coffin and slowly walked toward the crowd.
“Buzz buzz buzz …”
The long sword on Chu Yuanxi’s back trembled violently, but she could not unsheathe it.
Pata … The sweat on the top scorer’s forehead finally rolled down.