Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

"Help me up!"

Qiao Zhen said in a deep voice.

Pei Xiu was busy reaching out to support Qiao Zhen.

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stared at the people in front of him: "Old professor, are you not doing this properly?"

"I protect you all with my life, but you allow other people to take advantage of my illness to kill me?"

"Heh, why... have you waited for this opportunity for so long?"

Liu Zhenrong was stunned for a moment, his face was a little confused: "I, I can't stop it either!"

"Can't stop it?" Qiao Zhen sneered, "No, it's not that you can't stop it."

"You found out that you are about to reach the main tomb, and it's useless to keep me here, and it will take away your credit, so you want my life, so that when you get out, you can take all the credit for yourself!"

"It's not your fault to be selfish, but if you do this, you're asking for humiliation, or... asking for your own destruction!"

After Qiao Zhen's words fell, Liu Zhenrong opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he couldn't find any reason.

That's right, Qiao Zhen almost guessed exactly what Liu Zhenrong was thinking, which is why Liu Zhenrong couldn't find a reason to refute.

"You, what are you arrogant?" Chen Hao shouted angrily, "Professor, don't be afraid of him, even if he can stand up like a bear now, what can he do against us?"

"It's all here anyway, I guess the next one is the main tomb, it's useless to keep him, half-dead is still a burden!"

Chen Hao's arrogant words fell into Qiao Zhen's ears, and Qiao Zhen's face became gloomy in an instant.

"Mr. Poison Tongue, is there any way to make me arrogant once?" Qiao Zhen asked secretly.

[Wan Xiao System: Yes, but in your current situation, you can only use it once! 】

"One time is enough!" Qiao Zhen said in a deep voice.

The next moment, Mr. Poison Tongue said something to Qiao Zhen, and Qiao Zhen walked to the cliff behind him according to what Mr. Poison Tongue said.

Suddenly, Qiao Zhen slammed his fist hard on the cliff, and with a dull voice, cracks suddenly appeared at the position of Qiao Zhen's fist.

The bigger the cracks were, a spider web with a diameter of nearly one meter was formed, and a lot of gravel fell down.

"Come on, don't be cowardly!"

Qiao Zhen turned to look at the crowd.

All of these guys stared wide-eyed, terrified.

"Even the world boxing champion can't play such a power?" one of them exclaimed.

Chen Hao woke up with a start, and his back felt cold in an instant.

Yes, with just this fist, one punch can send him to see King Yama, can he still resist?

"Xiao Zhen, this is a misunderstanding...it's just a misunderstanding!"

Liu Zhenrong took a step forward and gave a forced smile: "I, I didn't know that things would turn out like this. Chen Hao is just dissatisfied in his heart, and his words are a bit cruel. Don't blame him!"

"Well... I promise I will listen to you from now on. Aren't you worried that I will take your credit? I will give it to you. After I go out, I will say that you excavated King Miao's tomb, and the main credit goes to you!"

"This is the time, we don't need to destroy the friendship between the teams, what do you think?"

"Hmph, old man, what you said sounds nice. Why didn't you speak before?" Pei Xiu couldn't help but said, "Now that you see Qiao Zhen's strength, do you admit to being afraid if you are afraid?"

"Qiao Zhen, don't blame them. In their words, if someone is killed here, no one will know about it anyway, so he should be buried alive!"

After Pei Xiu's words fell, Chen Hao hurriedly took out his dagger.

Murong Xue at the side also put on a fighting posture.

Qiao Zhen was in pain, and he wanted to do something, even if he didn't kill them, at least he would teach them a lesson.

But the punch he just gave was the power given by the poison tongue, and it was the location chosen by the poison tongue. The place was already somewhat hollow, so a punch could cause such damage.

Now that all his strength has been exhausted, how can he have the strength to fight to the death with these guys?
"Okay, I hope this is the last time!" Qiao Zhen said coldly, "If something like this happens again, killing you will be nothing more than digging a hole!"

His eyes were a little gloomy, and he assumed a murderous posture.

"Yes yes yes, I promise there will never be a next time, I promise not!" Lin Zhenrong smiled apologetically.

Pei Xiu quickly ran to Qiao Zhen's side: "What are you doing? These guys are doing this to you, so you still bear it?"

"Don't be afraid, even if you kill them, at worst they will be set on fire, without anyone noticing, who knows what happened in the tomb?"

Qiao Zhen waved his hand: "Why bother killing people, besides... this guy is nothing special, he even dirty his hands after killing him!"

"Okay!" Pei Xiu rolled her eyes.

At this time, Murong Xue walked up to Qiao Zhen, and quietly gave a thumbs up: "This trick is a big hit, well done!"

Qiao Zhen actually noticed that Murong Xue had quietly walked up to the wall just now.

With her intelligence, she can understand the power of it at a glance.

"Then... shall we continue?" Liu Zhenrong laughed.

Qiao Zhen didn't answer him.

Since I have already torn my face, why should I be polite to him?

With Pei Xiu's support, he walked in front of the crowd.

He looked around and found that it was a place similar to a ring.

There are several steps in the middle, leading to a platform of about 20 square meters.

There is a stone table in the middle of the platform, and a sharp sword is stuck on the stone table.

"If you ask me, the mechanism must be on this sword!"

"Hehe, it's a bit like a sword in the stone. Does it mean that if you pull it out, you can become King Arthur?"

"What King Arthur, it should be... King Gumiao!"

"..."

Qiao Zhen didn't understand, it's this time, are these guys still in the mood to joke here?
He took a deep breath and said, "This is the altar, and the sword on it is a magic weapon for the altar. If you are not afraid of death, you can go up and try to pull it out!"

"..."

After his words fell, everyone was silent, who dared to answer his words?

And Pei Xiu walked up to Qiao Zhen at this time, and asked, "Is there anything special about the magic weapon of the altar?"

Qiao Zhen looked back at Pei Xiu, and said with a wry smile, "The magic weapon on the altar is like the pig butcher's butcher's knife. It kills a lot and has a strong murderous intent."

"If ordinary people hold this sword in their hands, they will probably lose their minds, and even... regard themselves as sacrifices. The magic operation of coming to the Little Ghost Kingdom is not necessarily the case!"

Hearing Qiao Zhen's words, the hairs of the people next to him stood on end.

Such a strange sword can control people's mind?

"Then... where is that mechanism?" Pei Xiu asked.

Qiao shook his head: "I'll go up and have a look!"

After his words fell, everyone was shocked, and no one dared to follow.

Instead, Pei Xiu glanced at these guys: "A bunch of cowards!"

After the words fell, Pei Xiu followed quickly.

And Murong Xue seemed to just shook her head with a smile, and walked towards the altar.