first evil king

Chapter 117 The Dark Room (2)
After finally opening the fourth dark room, the situation in front of him changed. At a corner, Jun Xie suddenly stopped.

"Boss..." As soon as Mo Quan opened his mouth, Jun Xie raised his hand to signal him to silence, and asked the rookie to put away the colorful neon light, making the surroundings suddenly plunged into darkness, but this did not affect her of sight.

Quietly turning the corner, what appeared in front of him was a circular hole with a radius of about half a meter. Some light shot from the other side of the hole, accompanied by a few faint shouts, which made Mo Quan's face change instantly. He looked at Jun Xie with a face as calm as water in surprise.

Jun Xie raised his eyebrows, made a gesture, and then supported Qin Zihao to sit aside, leaned down and approached the cave entrance quietly. Mo Quan followed Jun Xie's example, holding his breath, and leaned towards the cave entrance lightly .

Through the entrance of the cave, Jun Xie and Mo Quan saw a surprisingly large tomb chamber, more than [-] feet high, with a radius of two miles. At a glance, all kinds of ancient weapons were randomly thrown on the ground , there are stone swords, spears, and wooden shields... They look like weapons left on the battlefield after a big fight, except that the mourners all over the ground are missing.

They are now located in a wall hole in one of the walls of the tomb, about ten feet above the ground, and they can have a panoramic view of the scene in the tomb. Even if they are hundreds of meters away, their vision is not enough. Affected.

The other three walls of the tomb are made of unknown kind of soil. The khaki-yellow is shining with crystal light, which illuminates Nuo Da's tomb. The cave they were in was flowing out rapidly, and then fresh air was brought in from the passage behind them, which actually formed a convective balance.

But all of this is not as attractive as the white jade round platform in the middle of the tomb, because on the white jade round platform, there is a simple and simple jade sword with a length of more than four feet, which is more than four feet long. The golden electric light shoots vertically upwards from the white jade round platform to the top of the tomb, forming a huge column that runs from the top of the tomb to the ground and stands in the center of the tomb, like a pillar that reaches up to the sky and steps down to the ground.

Dozens of people were standing, sitting or lying about ten feet away from the 'top beam and pillar'. Unexpectedly, but also expected, they turned out to be the 'companions' who came with them on the treasure hunting adventure. They were one step ahead of them. Shi Qin and others entered the mausoleum, and Wang Wenying and others entered at the same time, but the number of people was much smaller, and almost everyone was scarred.

"Go, you go over to me." Lying at the entrance of the cave, I heard more clearly the screams coming from the tomb, it was the same faint screams I heard just now, the voice was very familiar, but it was Shi Shi. Qin clings to Hu Kui's chest with a long sword, with a grim expression on his face: "Why don't you dare? Aren't you very powerful, old man? Sword God, hmph, the Xuanyuan Excalibur is right in front of you, but you don't even dare to get close. Shit Sword God..."

No matter how Ren Shiqin uttered obscenities, Hu Kui, who was sitting cross-legged, just closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless, just like an old monk in meditation, regardless of the long sword piercing a small hole in his chest, the bright red Blood oozed from under the robe, and his face, which was so pale and bloodless, remained as calm as before.

"Damn it..." Hu Kui's immobility as a mountain made the already furious Shi Qin frown, and with a force in his hand, the sword in his hand pierced into the flesh, and the dazzling red blood flowed even more happily. As soon as it entered the body, the heart in the chest cavity had to be pierced to the point of chilling.

At the critical moment, a hand was stretched out obliquely to press Shi Qin's big hand, and a familiar voice that shocked Mo Quan rang out: "Master Shi, he still has something to use, so don't kill him lightly. "

Shi Qin glanced back at the person who stopped him, and snorted coldly: "What? Gang leader Yang's heart softened? Or are you still thinking about the kindness of this old guy who has been protecting you?"

Before the person who stopped him opened his mouth, the rescued Hu Kui finally opened his eyes, but instead of looking at Shi Qin, he glared at his "savior" and cursed angrily: "Yang Sui, you crazy beast, You even killed your own master, why are you pretending to be kind now."

The one who stopped was none other than Yang Sui!
Yang Sui's body froze slightly, holding the jasper stick in his hand, crossing his arms around his chest, and said with a sneer, "Master? Huh, it was she who abandoned the leader of the clan first, and almost killed the leader of the gang, so why should the leader of the gang say anything?" What nonsense loyalty, not to mention, people die for money, birds die for food, the leader of this gang doesn't think it's wrong to exchange her life for Yang Sui's fame in the world, and my beggar gang for thousands of years? Senior Hu, how dare you Say, you are so supportive of Jun Wuming that you have no selfishness at all?"

"You..." Hu Kui was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and the blood flowed faster and more happily in his chest, but he couldn't say a word.

Looking at the slender figure with his back to them, Mo Quan in the wall cave used a lot of self-control to suppress his urge to rush out, his hands hanging by his side were clenched with blue veins, looking at the person who should have The back figure that was familiar but extremely strange to him at this moment, there were too many things in the eyes, complicated and dark.

Xiao Sui, Xiao Sui, the Xiao Sui standing safely, the Xiao Sui who disagrees but is obviously in the same group as Shi Qin, the Xiao Sui who was scolded by Hu Kui for killing the master, talking made him feel as heartless as falling into an ice cave Little follower of words...

Even though he has always been reluctant to admit it, and has always told himself that it was just an accident, but now that the facts are in front of him, he can't help but believe that Xiao Sui really betrayed the boss, and that the collision at that time was really a mistake. Killing the head by heart, not by accident, why?Why?Did he forget that the boss gave him everything he has now?Is it just because the boss didn't save him in time?Could bullshit fame and wealth really make a person's heart so ugly?Why……

Tens of thousands of whys are stuck in his chest, and he can't find an outlet, which makes his heart ache and hurts, and he really wants to rush out and ask him why...

Suddenly, a slightly cold hand covered the back of his hand that was clenched so tightly that it was bleeding sticky blood. He gradually calmed down when he was on the verge of losing control. He turned his head and looked at Jun Xie with blood-red eyes. In severe pain, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but under her gaze, he pursed his lips tightly and clenched his teeth, afraid that someone would make a sound out of control.

(End of this chapter)