Become a god from looting the rich

Chapter Three Hundred and Eighth

The shadow of the corner has not yet appeared. Zhang Hang has already thrown out two thunder talisman. If it weren’t for fear of crashing the entire palace, Zhang Hang might have been baptized in a thunderstorm and said that any inhuman creatures encountered in this place are all. According to the enemy, it is enough to kill him without saying a word.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the thunderbolt blooming thunder disappeared instantly when it touched the shadow, Zhang Hang's brows jumped straight, this long corridor walked to the end, there is no place to hide around, if you face this monster directly, Zhang Hang feels that he will get cold all the time.

"Roar!"

With another roar, the monster finally rushed out from the corner. A rotten face hung on the monster's body. The broken limbs formed the monster's body. Among the countless limbs, a scarlet eye stared at Zhang Hang. .

"How about playing with building blocks?"

Zhang Hang cursed when he saw the monster. The thunder talisman in his hand flew out quickly, thunder roared, and thunder covered the entire corridor. The strange thing was that under the baptism of thunderstorms, the palace remained standing still, even a little damaged. Can't tell, Zhang Hang even suspects that this palace is definitely built with materials beyond modern civilization.

The monster roared and rushed into the thunderstorm, the scorching smell filled the air, Zhang Hang's face changed slightly, the shield talisman was attached to his body, the khaki luster just bloomed, and one of the thunderbolts had been blown into coke by the thunder The arm suddenly stretched out to push Zhang Hang into the wall next to him.

The earth-yellow shield amulet was like a bubble. It collapsed when it touched the wall. The terrifying force directly embedded Zhang Hang into the wall. The severe pain almost made Zhang Hang suffocate to death in one breath. The pain is no longer a problem. The biggest problem is that Zhang Hang now feels that it is difficult to move his fingers. The bones all over his body are shattered into dregs under the blow of the monster.

The monster admiring the muddy Zhang Hang was like looking at a peerless painting. When his sharp claws swiped past, Zhang Hang saw his body embedded in the wall, but his neck was empty.

"I'm dead?"

At the moment when the consciousness admitted that he was dead, the burning sensation in his back came again, and Zhang Hang screamed in pain. Suddenly Zhang Hang discovered that his confidant was actually kneeling in the corridor, his body was still his body, and his head was still on his neck. Above, there were no traces of thunder talisman in front of him, and even the monster was gone.

"Is this an illusion?"

Zhang Hang came out in a cold sweat, kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily. The scene of death just appeared in his mind. It is too real. If his consciousness had just admitted to death, even if everything was just a fantasy, he is also a same now. There was a cold body.

Zhang Hang touched his back soaked in cold sweat. The imprints left by the boss have saved him twice. This ghost emperor’s tomb is full of lethal hallucinations. He even began to doubt when he came in. Do the two with Shang Xu really exist?

Looking at the promenade, Zhang Hang actually had a cringe in his heart. He didn't want to experience the suffocation of death a second time.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Hang took out a compass inlaid with gossip. Basically, he used the props for contemplating. Zhang Hang’s deductions now use soul travel. The compass is no longer needed, but It is impossible for Zhang Hang to settle down in this ghostly place, and no one can be sure whether he will encounter danger here. Compass is the safest means of insurance.

The pointer on the compass was shaking, and it seemed that it was affected by something. After watching for a long time, Zhang Hang could only sigh. The universe is contained here, and the general survey methods are useless. Either take the risk of using the soul tour, or just take a risk.

Staring at the promenade for a long time, Zhang Hang took a deep breath and pasted dozens of strong shield amulets on the ground beside him, and a thunder talisman array was arranged on the periphery. Although these things may not be able to resist the strange things in the palace, they are definitely I woke up from the state of soul travel.

"Bless you, don't overturn the car for me."

Closing his eyes again, Zhang Hang put a meditation talisman on his eyebrows. For a moment, a cold feeling filled his mind. All the flustered negative emotions instantly dissipated. Gradually, Zhang Hang's breathing became stable, and his body also emitted Inexplicable green light.

"Om!"

It is still an endless sea of ​​stars, the only difference is that you can actually see your own body under the sea of ​​stars. This is a situation that has not been seen in the previous few soul tours.

Zhang Hang did not rush to figure out the way out. Instead, he carefully observed the palace corridor. The green light was looming. At the end of the corridor, the golden dragon energy was slowly being infested by the green corpse energy. The golden dragon formed by the dragon energy He was extremely weak at the moment, and he seemed to degenerate into a corpse dragon at any time.

It seemed that he was aware of Zhang Hang's prying. Jin Long opened his eyes and looked over. The moment his eyes were facing each other, Zhang Hang only felt a majestic wave hitting him, and the vast sea of ​​stars suddenly disappeared. The weak golden dragon lay in front of him.

"Thousands of years have passed. You are the only one who can detect my existence. I need your help."

The weak Golden Dragon actually uttered words, but its tone was weakened to the limit, Zhang Hang even felt that the Golden Dragon would be annihilated by saying a few more words.

"This is the last bit of dragon qi that I have left. When the dragon qi disappears, the entire imperial tomb will become a dead place. The great terror suppressed in the imperial tomb will break out. Then the outside world will encounter unprecedented calamity. Know the purpose of your coming here, but you must help me dispel the corpse!"

Zhang Hang frowned. To tell the truth, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of big trouble. In Jin Long's words, he suppressed the great terror. No matter what it is, it is definitely not something he can deal with now. Helping Jin Long may mean that he has to bury his bones. This place is here, but without helping Golden Dragon, the dragon Qi is swallowed by the corpse Qi, and he will still have to die by then.

"To make a deal, I need to find something in the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin. You give it to me and I will help you dispel the corpse qi."

The Qin Emperor's Mausoleum has always been guarded by the golden dragon that gathers dragon energy. If the ghost image is really here, the golden dragon must know where it is.

"What you want is suppressed by the Great Terror. If you want it, you must cooperate with me. At the end of the corridor, there is a door to life and death. There is what you want and the Great Terror is there."

When Zhang Hang came in, Jin Long had already spied Zhang Hang’s thoughts. He did see the ghost map, but as he said, the ghost map was taken away by the great terror behind the gate of life and death. The reason why he was eroded so much Kuaiguitu also made a lot of effort.

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