Super death chest system

Chapter 272 Forced Entry
"I thought I was fishing in troubled waters, but I didn't expect someone to be more cunning than me."

Su Jin showed a strange look. Someone dared to be tempted by Haoqi Academy's actions. Regardless of their wisdom or not, this courage is already worth admiring.

Appreciation is appreciation, but Su Jin has no intention of doing justice. The fight between these people is much more dangerous than the previous fight between Di Sanxiao and the blood desert bandits, and it is more than one level higher.

It's easy to get involved, but hard to get out.

What's more, Su Jin noticed that in the huge hall ahead, there were still a few students from the Heavenly Killing Institute lurking in the dark, and they seemed to be seizing the opportunity to attack Mr. Jing.

Su Jin shook his head, and he could tell at a glance that the students of the Heavenly Killing Academy might not be able to do anything to him with that Young Master Jing's ability to do anything with ease.

The strongest person in the group of Tianshayuan is only at the sixth level of Wuzong Realm, and most of the rest are around the second or third level of Wuzong Realm.

Such a lineup can at most entangle Young Master Na Jing, but it is impossible to suppress him.

"The seventh level of Wu Zongjing has appeared, and I have to hurry."

Su Jin couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency in his heart. If this continues, he won't even have a chance to drink the soup when more strong men arrive.

Seeing the fierce competition between the two sides, Su Jin's spiritual thoughts radiated out towards the inside.

At the end of the hall, there is another deep passage. Inside the passage, there seems to be boundless murderous intent hidden.

Spiritual thoughts continued to penetrate deep into the passage, and then door after door appeared in the spiritual thoughts.

"Giant Power Bandit, Sand Fox Bandit, Sky Bandit, Blood Eater Bandit..."

It turned out to be the entrance to the treasure house of the Twelve Great Bandits!
According to the order of the twelve great bandits, the deeper the treasure house, the stronger the treasure house of the big bandits.

It is conceivable that the innermost treasure house must belong to the Blood Desert King!
Seeing this, Su Jin didn't hesitate, and immediately rushed out.

He was going to take advantage of this time to rush through the stone room and go deeper into the treasure house of the Twelve Bandits.

"Who!"

In an instant, everyone in the hall noticed Su Jin's appearance, and several terrifying spiritual thoughts blasted towards Su Jin almost at the same time, intending to frighten Su Jin down.

However, Su Jin was not affected at all, and quickly flew deeper.

"stop!"

A masked student lurking in the dark suddenly came out with a sword, and in an instant, the sharp sword edge covered Su Jin's vitals.

This person has the second level of cultivation in the Martial Ancestry Realm.

"Hmph, why did you stop me when you beat yours?"

Su Jin deliberately lowered his voice, and at the same time, avoided the incoming sword with his body.

The masked student frowned, and wanted to say something, but suddenly showed surprise:

"Martial spirit realm?"

"How can you get here with this level of cultivation?"

The masked student was stunned for a moment, but then he took back what he wanted to say, but changed his tone, and said unquestionably: "If you are told to stay, then stay, stop talking nonsense."

A sneering smile appeared on Su Jin's face, seeing that his cultivation base was low, he didn't even intend to make excuses.

Since the other party didn't want to talk nonsense, Su Jin didn't even bother to talk nonsense, and immediately his figure shook, and he flew away from the masked student in an instant and flew deep.

"act recklessly!"

The masked student was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. With a thrust of the long sword, even his figure turned into a black phantom, and stabbed at Su Jin's back suddenly.

Whoosh!
Almost at the same time, two masked students lurking in the dark came out, one on the left and one on the right, and assassinated Su Jin one after another.

"Go away!"

Su Jin snorted coldly, his eyes flashed.

Dacheng Sword Intent!

These masked students are all sword wielders. Under the influence of Dacheng Sword Intent at this moment, the swords in their hands are affected immediately, making them unable to attack people.

"not good!"

The three people who stabbed at Su Jin were taken aback, but they didn't realize why the swords in their hands failed.

"Sword intent?!"

The eight warriors who were besieging Mr. Jing were all startled at this moment, and they immediately understood what happened.

Immediately it was horrified.

Among them there are also masters who have comprehended the sword intent, but after feeling the tyranny of this sword intent, they only feel that their sword intent is as childish as a child's toy.

"What a strong sword intent!"

A look of fear flashed in Mr. Jing's eyes. The strength of the eight warriors besieging him was affected, and his pressure dropped by more than half in an instant. However, he is also a swordsman, and at this moment, his strength also plummeted. "When did Haoqi Academy produce such a powerful swordsman!"

Whoosh!
When everyone was terrified, Su Jin's figure disappeared in a flash, and he had already gone inside.

"Everyone, if you keep pestering me, you won't get anything later."

Mr. Jing's complexion changed slightly, and he said hastily.

The students of the Heavenly Killing Academy looked at each other.

They also know that if this continues, they will have nothing to do with Mr. Jing, it's just a waste of time.

"Forget it, let this guy go for now, let's go."

The martial artist at the sixth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm finally made a decision, and without hesitation, several figures flew into it without hesitation.

"Hmph, Heavenly Killing Academy, if it weren't for your Haoqi Academy's home court today, you would still want to save your life." A cold light flashed in Mr. Jing's eyes, "But that kid with strong sword intent, if he stays, he will be a formidable enemy .”

He suddenly seemed to have made a decision, and then his figure flashed, and he also flew towards the treasure house of the Twelve Great Bandits.

"Take off the big bandits!"

Su Jin flew for a long way, and finally arrived at the place, vacating the entrance of the treasure house.

He was about to fly in immediately, but his eyes moved.

"Prohibition?"

He sensed an extremely dangerous restraint ahead.

If triggered, the consequences must be very serious.

"Small idea."

Although the restriction is dangerous, it can't help Su Jin.

It took him a little effort to break through the restriction.

While entering the treasury of the Great Bandit, he did not forget to restore the restriction, and even strengthened it a bit.

Not many people in the back understand formations. Faced with such a restriction, they can only use violent means to forcefully break it.

However, it would not be easy to forcibly break Su Jin's restriction.

When he came to the inside of the treasure house, Su Jin discovered that the treasure house was much smaller than he had imagined.

But the stored treasures are astonishing.

Looking at it casually, there is a chessboard magic weapon, a pile of rare desert crystal mines like small hills, giant spiritual things...

However, Su Jin didn't pay attention to these treasures for the time being, but his eyes fell on a corner not far away, inside an iron cage.

Inside the iron cage, there is a slender and peerless beauty imprisoned.

This peerless beauty has delicate and beautiful features, like a fairy, but her complexion is like yellow sand, and her whole body is like a sand sculpture.

When Su Jin appeared, the eyes of that peerless beauty opened. They were a pair of empty eyes without pupils, but flickered with a ghastly light, as if a hungry wolf saw the food, and a terrifying evil spirit erupted immediately.

Queen of the Sand Beauty!
Su Jin immediately realized the identity of the other party.

However, the strange thing is that this Queen of the Samet has no flowers of the Samet on her hair.

(End of this chapter)