Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

He first made the drone climb upwards to avoid being affected later.

He then flashed and appeared next to the giant coffin, which was made entirely of bronze and emitted a faint aura.

Although it's unclear what's so special about it, it's obvious that this is no ordinary item; it likely contains materials like meteorite copper.

Ji Haobo reached out and touched it, but didn't get any card draw points, which didn't surprise him too much.

This bronze coffin absorbed the dragon energy dissipating from the dragon vein, and it should have been devoured by the King of Ten Thousand Slaves or the super centipede below, in order to maintain their current state.

Ji Haobo circled the giant bronze coffin and found that there were no mechanisms; it was simply a normal lid.

This seems wrong, but upon closer inspection, it makes perfect sense. The coffin lid was made entirely of bronze and weighed at least several thousand kilograms, making it impossible for an ordinary person to open.

But if the Wan Nu King inside wanted to get out on its own, its size and strength would make it no problem.

Of course, this was no problem for Ji Haobo either. He casually flipped it away and put it away, his movements fluid and effortless.

The moment the bronze coffin was opened, a surge of yin energy erupted from it, and a chilling aura spread across the giant coffin, visibly covering it with a layer of white frost.

At the same time, the super centipede below also shuddered, and a strong aura suddenly erupted, causing the originally transparent and distorted air to form a rolling and dispersing air wave.

However, Ji Haobo had already stepped aside and looked down into the coffin from a high vantage point.

"Roar…"

Amidst the pervasive black aura, an angry roar resounded, its sound waves echoing like thunder, dispersing the aura.

Then, under the tense gaze of everyone, large, winnowing basket-sized hands stretched out and placed on both sides of the bronze coffin, six on each side, making a total of twelve hands on both sides.

This scene looks like something out of a horror movie, giving you goosebumps and making your bladder feel bloated.

Especially when a figure that was nine parts monster and one part human sat up, Qiu Dehao and his group, who had never seen the world, felt like they were suffocating.

The King of Slaves, who was awakened before the time to enter the bronze gate, roared angrily at Ji Haobo with his two fist-sized eyes glowing green.

"Roar…"

Aside from anger, this guy doesn't seem to have much intelligence; all he has is tyranny, madness, and ferocity.

At this moment, the giant centipede below it also woke up, its enormous body stretching out, reaching a length of fifty or sixty meters, its abdomen covered with countless legs like sharp knives piercing the altar.

The bronze coffin had fallen down along with their bodies, and Wan Nu Wang crawled out from inside, finally revealing its full appearance to everyone.

Its upper body is somewhat human-like, but its lower body is no different from that of a centipede.

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves was seven or eight meters tall and over twenty meters long. His entire body was covered in armor, and the yin energy he emitted rose like flames.

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped in shock. Fatty Wang turned to look at Qiu Dehao.

"Old Qiu, if immortality turns you into this, would you be willing?"

The others turned around curiously, wanting to hear what Qiu Dehao had to say.

"Fuck you! What's the fun in becoming a monster after living forever? You can't enjoy life anymore. I'd rather die like a pig!"

Qiu Dehao's face was extremely ugly. He angrily cursed in a low voice, "What is the purpose of immortality?"

Is it to live like a wild beast? To hide in dark, sunless places like rats and insects? What is the point of such immortality?

Chen Pi, who was not far away, was not much better off. Like Qiu Dehao, he wanted to enter the Bronze Gate to seek immortality, but seeing the appearance of Wan Nu Wang, he gave up the idea.

On the other hand, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves is ruthless and doesn't talk much, but it's also possible that he can't speak.

This guy basically only has the instinct to guard the bronze gate; he has no intelligence whatsoever.

"Roar…"

As the King of Ten Thousand Slaves roared, the nine giant centipedes instantly linked together head to tail, forming three enormous creatures over a hundred meters long, which stood upright and spewed out a cloud of black mist.

This change surprised Ji Haobo, but only for a moment. The mere poisonous mist could not harm him, and he dodged it with a flash.

However, Ji Haobo had no intention of personally dealing with these insects, and instead released the Black Dragon, Red Dragon, Black Dragon, and Candle Dragon.

"Roar…"

As soon as these creatures appeared, dragon roars resounded throughout the canyon.

Not to mention that Wu Laosan and Qiu Dehao were terrified, even Wan Nu Wang was frozen in fear.

It has little intelligence, but it is not without the instinct of fear. The aura emanating from the several dragons was enough to make the King of Ten Thousand Slaves feel more nervous than ever before.

After the headstrong Green Candle Dragon and Red Flood Dragon emerged, they were the first to pounce on the centipede, followed closely by the Black Flood Dragon. The Black Flood Dragon simply stood by and swallowed the poisonous mist with a single inhale.

Although the centipede appeared larger after merging, it was instantly burned and writhing in agony by the terrifying flames of the Candle Dragon and the Crimson Flood Dragon.

Seeing this, Wan Nu Wang suppressed his fear and quickly crawled towards the bronze door, intending to go inside and hide.

But Ji Haobo wasn't made of wood, so how could he let it have its way? He didn't need Wan Nu Wang to open the bronze door at all.

I'm not lacking the ability to get in, so it's better to kill this guy and get some card points.

Golden lotuses suddenly appeared beneath his feet, and as he approached, he unleashed a golden blade aura six or seven meters long, while the blade itself transformed into specks of blue light that danced in the air.

“Zheng…”

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves' many arms were not useless. Facing the flying blade energy and the fragments that had turned into Dapu Ghost Insects, black flames rose from his body, and his twelve sharp claws swung out countless afterimages invisible to the naked eye.

"Clang... clang clang..."

"Puff puff"

"Roar…"

Although the advantage of having more hands allowed them to block the incoming blade energy head-on, they also intercepted many fragments;

However, its large size also highlighted its disadvantages, causing it to suffer from neglecting its own health.

Numerous blue fragments pierced through its carapace. Although the damage was not significant, it caused excruciating pain, making Wan Nu Wang scream in agony.

This is because the fragments are too small, and the boundless karmic fire burning is limited, blocked by its yin energy; otherwise, the feeling of being burned by raging fire would be even more exhilarating.

Seeing this, Ji Haobo shook his head, retrieved the fragments of the Demon Blade Flowing Fire Thousand Blades, and his internal energy burst forth with dazzling golden light as he directly charged forward.

"Swish swish swish..."

Although he only had two hands, his longsword left visible afterimages as it cleaved through the air, leaving behind dark cracks like a spider web on the surface.

Although Wan Nu Wang was able to withstand most of it due to his many claws, the true form of the Demon Blade Flowing Fire Thousand Blades was incomparable to Qi Blood Blade Qi.

Hands and claws were sliced ​​off inch by inch, black blood spraying and splattering.

"Roar…"

Pain and fear caused Wan Nu Wang to let out a shrill scream, and his massive tail swept out with a violent howl.

Ji Haobo flashed, his longsword leaving afterimages as it slashed out, and streaks of sword energy, seven or eight meters long, flew out one after another like golden crescent moons.

"Puff puff…"

Although the blade energy in front shattered, it also caused black blood to splatter on the tail of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

However, when faced with the continuous barrage of blade energy landing in the same spot, half of its two-meter-long tail flew out more than ten meters.