Chapter 873: Protagonist Wang An

The main burial chamber is as large as three squares the size of more than a pitch.

In the center of the square is a large stage-like altar in the shape of an octagonal altar, each with a huge totem pillar stake half a foot high, and the top of the pillar is connected to a series of iron chains with thick wrists.

Qiang Qiang –

The iron chains do not move and sson.

And in the middle of the eight-pillar pile, the end connected by the iron chain is a coffin made of crystal.

Inside the coffin was a handsome shirtless man with snow-white skin.

The man's body is well-developed, like a bodybuilder, which shows how much he loved sports during his lifetime, and his life lies in sports.

The man slept peacefully, giving people the feeling of dying comfortably, and he held a card between his hands, which was placed smoothly on his chest, as if he had some kind of faith.

In addition to this distinctive altar, the main burial chamber has a variety of decorations, layouts, funerary goods, and more.

A squeak of the door opening!

The sealed main burial chamber ushered in the long-standing vitality and greedy people at this moment.

"Lord Fist Saint, this is here, this is the main tomb, you see the hanging giant coffin, it is the main tomb of Xingxi, and there are these burial goods......"

Before he could finish his exclamation, he was pushed away by the Fist Saint Lord behind him.

The fluttering nose hair of the Fist Saint moved, and he said lightly, "You blocked my vision." ”

That's right, this handsome middle-aged uncle is the Cancer Boxing Saint, and the one just now happened to be in front of him.

Don't doubt it, the height of the Cancer Boxer is average, and many of his subordinates are a head taller than him, so it's normal to block him, who makes other subordinates happy.

In fact, the Cancer Fist Saint is also happy, it is not easy to find Xingxi's tomb, and the card that Xingxi is holding tightly in his hand is his goal this time.

As for the cards and gold and silver treasures of the funeral goods, he really didn't look down on them.

The Cancer Fist Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced left and right, and it could be seen that the eyes of his remaining subordinates were already ready to move.

However, the people who can get here and be carried by the Cancer Fist Sanctuary are not stupid people.

Although his eyes are full of greed, no one is stupid, and he is really afraid that the first person who will die will be himself.

Not to mention that the Cancer Fist Saint didn't nod in agreement, even if he agreed, he couldn't break in, and there were many traps outside, not to mention the main tomb.

"Lord Fist Saint, why don't you do this...... Shall we call in the people who stayed outside to bring in the wind, and let them go in and explore the way?"

"Huh?" the Cancer Fist Saint snorted, glanced at them directly, and asked, "Do you think so too?"

"......" no one spoke, their eyes were full of hesitation and greed, and they did not mean anything to share with those who were out on the outside, and they looked at the man who had just proposed a little unkindly.

Seeing this, the Cancer Fist Saint laughed in his heart, greedy, greedy, only if you have greed in your heart, the more beneficial it will be to me, only if you don't fight Xingxi's idea, the rest will be tossed with you.

Therefore, he said: "Except for the card in Xingxi's hand, you have all divided the rest!"

What the Cancer Fist Saint said was divided, that is, divided, and did not say that it was divided, and his subordinates naturally understood what he meant.

Except for the card in Xingxi's hand, everything else, whoever grabs it is who's, and if you can't grab it, you can only blame yourself.

This practice is most common in enemy alliances, and some people even fight their own companions in order to grab a little resource, which is also a common thing in enemy alliances.

That's right, after the Cancer Fighter said this, they went into a carnival, and they all wanted to try it, maybe they could grab something good.

"There are a lot of good things, the main burial chamber is the main burial chamber, but it is not comparable to the secondary burial chamber. ”

"Things are good, but you have to get your hands on them, and you have to be safe when you get them......"

"Annie, you want to get benefits without risk, you are too naïve, don't you dare to take the risk and go out to take the wind!"

"Wang An is right, if you don't want to take the risk, you can leave!"

"Support Wang An......"

"Team Stand Up Straight......"

“......”

However, the person named Wang An was stunned, they coaxed together, and finally the gun was aimed at him.

As the saying goes, if you shoot the first bird, you can't die, Wang An killed himself this time.

"Wang Antong shoes, since you are so reasonable, why don't you show us one?"

"That's right, Wang An's children's shoes, the friends are all counting and watching, come on, perform one, let's learn and learn. ”

"Very good idea, Wang Antong's shoes ......"

Sure enough, Wang An already knew this, and he probably didn't understand how swollen the gun hit the first bird.

He has done a lot on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he would be punished for himself today.

Wang An understands the meaning of the unpleasant retribution of the heavenly cycle, and he has a sentence in his heart that he doesn't know whether to say it or not, so go to the special heavenly retribution-

For this Wang An, the Cancer Boxing Saint likes it very much on weekdays, but he didn't expect that today is better than in the past, and he is going farther and farther on the road of death.

Not only did the Cancer Boxing Saint not expect it, but even Wang An himself didn't think of it, so now he had to bite the bullet.

"Good, good, good!"

Wang An raised his left hand and said three times in a row, telling the others not to speak, and to listen to him.

"Next, it's my Wang An's special performance, it's my Wang An's performance time, what about the applause?" he asked, with his left hand to his ear.

"Bang Bang Bang—" Loud applause rang out.

Wang An nodded with great satisfaction, then walked forward, and soon entered the main tomb, and turned back to explain to everyone: "Have you seen it, only where I, Wang An, has passed, even ......"

Therefore, Wang An can't extricate himself from the road of death, and he can't turn back, he enters the main tomb while dying, I'm afraid he really thinks that he won't die, right?!

"Poof!" an arrow came out of Wang An's chest.

"How is it possible, my Wang An will not die, my Wang An is the protagonist......"

Wang An's protagonist halo came to an end, he fell to the ground, and he only walked five meters, which can be regarded as a contribution to the team.

"Cut—"

However, after Wang An fell, some people directly despised him: "I thought I was very prepared, but it turned out that it was really a cow, and the stall was not prepared." ”

Someone laughed approvingly: "That's it, give him face, drag it like this, blow all the cows to the sky, but you can't live for one episode, and the protagonist is still the protagonist?"

There are many more by analogy, so I won't explain them one by one, this is the true nature of the enemy alliance, and it will be ridiculed when it should be ridiculed, and it will not make people feel hypocritical and contrived.

But...... It's just a little too cold-blooded!

In this regard, the Cancer Fist Saint only shook his head and said that it was a pity, and no one knew what it was.

Moreover, now that he has entered the position of five meters in the main tomb, even if there is not a single Wang An, there are thousands of Wang An, there is nothing to worry about at all.

As for Wang An, who can't survive one episode, let's get a boxed lunch!

(End of chapter)