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The golden crow flew up, took back the red practice claw, and then sacrificed it again!

The big yellow dog flew up, but unexpectedly, the four-petal plum blossom thorn behind it suddenly shot back, and the golden crow in front of him sacrificed the red practice claw to block the way, and had to protect the big black cauldron behind him to avoid it, and then hit the red practice claw with his head!

"When!" the four-petal plum blossom thorn was blocked by the big black cauldron!

"Poof!" Chilian's claws broke through the big yellow dog's defenses and knocked his bald head out of blood!

"Wang!" The big yellow dog was in pain, flew to Feng Yichen, grabbed him and threw him on his back and shouted: "Golden Crow Fool Bird, this emperor remembers you, if you have a life to kill the wet corpse, this emperor will take your bird's head in the future!"

When Jin Wu heard this, he still wanted to pursue, but when he saw the wet corpse coming towards him after regaining his freedom, there was almost fire in his eyes, and he was injured by the claws of Chilian Devil twice, and the wet corpse had ten thousand reasons to tear apart the Golden Crow!

"That stupid bird has robbed me of my treasure!" Feng Yichen shouted as he coughed up blood on the back of the big yellow dog.

"That stupid bird also hurt Bendi's head!" The big yellow dog scolded: "He snatched the treasure back, let's grab it back, now it's important to escape, I'm not the opponent of the wet corpse!"

Feng Yichen stopped talking when he heard this, silently took out the rejuvenation elixir and took it, and the internal and external injuries began to recover slowly. The big yellow dog smelled the elixir, shouted at Feng Yichen to wipe some on his head, and claimed that he was about to faint. Feng Yichen had no choice but to smear the last bit of elixir on his head.

The big yellow dog was very fast when he was running for his life, but his heart was also very unwilling, but his head was still clear, and he didn't touch the golden crow. And although the big yellow dog is hanging on the lottery, it is not all without gain, at least there is a big black pot with a goatee.

However, his dog nose was still good, he asked Feng Yichen about the taste of the treasure, and he guessed a few points in his heart, so he ran fifty miles in one breath and completely escaped from the ancient tomb.

"You just came out like this, Siddhartha, what should they do?" The big yellow dog was lying under a tree at the moment, panting for breath, and Feng Yichen suddenly asked, "Did you tell them where we met?"

"You think Bendi is stupid!" The big yellow dog glanced at Feng Yichen angrily: "They are the most dangerous when they are with you!"

"What do you mean?!"

"Nothing interesting!" said the big yellow dog, standing up suddenly. Feng Yichen thought that there was some accident, and couldn't help but look around, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a yellow figure flying towards him and threw himself to the ground!

"Wang, take out the magic weapon on your body, Ben Di and take a look!"

"No!" just kidding, to show you, isn't that a meat bun beating a dog and never going back?!

"Do you want to give it?" said the big yellow dog, and actually rode Feng Yichen under him, and his two front paws began to grope for Feng Yichen's storage bag.

"Are you still robbing me of my things here?!" Feng Yichen was extremely angry, reached out to the storage bag, and then waved his hand and knocked the big yellow dog out of his body, and then a carp stood up and left the big yellow dog far away.

The big yellow dog was beaten in pain, and he was also beaten by Feng Yichen before, but it was definitely not this feeling, and he guessed in his heart that this was the magic weapon that Feng Yichen picked up in the ancient tomb, and his greed rose again, and he suddenly pressed him under him again, this time he didn't give Feng Yichen any chance to raise his hand, and snatched the storage bag.

"I'm rubbing, such a big long worm, Wang, Bendi can have a full meal tonight!" The big yellow dog pulled aside the snake that Feng Yichen had killed in the ancient tomb, and saw the bronze oil lamp at a glance, and grabbed the oil lamp with his front paws.

Seeing this oil lamp, the big yellow dog was very excited, took the front paws and wiped it on it for a long time, and then blew the wick of the oil lamp, and saw that the wick could not blow, and picked up the flint and flint, and lit the oil lamp hard, but after half a day, there was still no reaction from the oil lamp, and he couldn't help but be very disappointed, and threw the oil lamp on the ground.

"Boy, what did you hit me just now, why do I feel so painful? The power is almost catching up with that stupid bird's red practice claws!" The big yellow dog's casual words surprised Feng Yichen, he never thought that he couldn't look down on a brick and let the big yellow dog give such a big evaluation!

"It's nothing, it's just a brick!" Although he was afraid that the big yellow dog would snatch it, Feng Yichen still wanted to understand the origin of this brick, including this oil lamp. He had already thought about it, if the big yellow dog really came to grab it, he would move out of the tombstone old man if it was a big deal, and he was not afraid that the big yellow dog would not return the bricks to himself when the time came.

Seeing the black and red bricks in Feng Yichen's hand, the big yellow dog couldn't help scratching his head, and the others stood up and sat cross-legged on the ground, stretching out their front paws to take the bricks, but they didn't expect the bricks to weigh 10,000 catties, and they were almost taken out of a heel.

"What the hell is this, so heavy?!" The big yellow dog was speechless, originally wanted to be a brick, so he used it for his own use, but it was a big deal to take the black pot and change it with Feng Yichen. But when he really got his hands on this brick, he found that it was difficult for him to control this brick.

Not to mention anything else, but the weight of this thousand catties gives him a headache, and he takes the route of Warcraft, although he can stand up during the battle, but that means that his attack power will be halved, and not to mention whether this brick can make up for the halved attack power, just to control the brick attack is a waste of aura.

The big yellow dog shook his head: "Take it, don't lose it! This brick is tailor-made for a perverted hand-to-hand combat body like you!"

Feng Yichen was speechless when he heard this, and it was rare that there was a treasure that the big yellow dog looked down on: "Big rhubarb, do you know the origin of this brick? and this oil lamp." ”

"I don't know. The big yellow dog said, "This is the first time I have seen this brick, but I have heard of this oil lamp, it seems to be a palm lamp of the ancient sage, but I can't remember what the name of the sage is." But most of your oil lamps are as useless as the other treasures in the tombs. ”

"What?waste??How is this possible?!" Feng Yichen picked up the oil lamp, looked left and right, the one-foot-high oil lamp exuded a faint aura all over his body, and people could settle down when they saw it. How can such a good thing be wasted?

"Why can't you?"

"Do you mean that I threw the most powerful magic weapon to that stupid bird, leaving behind the two most powerful magic weapons?" Feng Yichen had red eyes, glared at the big yellow dog, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the big yellow dog's neck, almost suffocating the big yellow dog: "You return my magic weapon!

The big yellow dog was almost pinched by Feng Yichen, and finally knocked his hand off after thousands of beats. It took a long time to come back to his senses.

"Let me tell you, this thing is not lit, it is waste!" said the big yellow dog, "and I also told you that almost all the treasures in the tomb are wasted, all of them have been destroyed by people, and the aura began to collapse thousands of years ago." Moreover, this tomb is a clothed mound, and the coffin is not the body of the tomb owner at all!"

"How is that possible? Tell me more about it, how could the treasure be destroyed? If it's not the corpse of the tomb owner, what happened to the corpse soldiers and corpses, and how did the wet corpse come about?!"

Hearing Feng Yichen's series of questions, the big yellow dog sighed bitterly and instructed Feng Yichen to roast snake meat for himself, otherwise he wouldn't tell him the allusions. Feng Yichen had no choice but to do so.

Seeing that Feng Yichen began to make a fire, the big yellow dog began to explain to him.

It turned out that their estimate of the tomb was wrong in the first place. First of all, this is a well-dressed mound, yes, but it is not the tomb of Dou Hansong, the god of war in the forbidden land. Because it is impossible for Dou Hansong to create a corpse, let alone make the malfunction incarnate into a wet corpse.

Again, the breath of this ancient tomb looks like a cemetery two thousand years ago from the outside, but after you really go in, you will find that the breath of this ancient tomb is far more than two thousand years, which can be seen from the clothing and number of corpse soldiers.

The reason why the big yellow dog was able to come to this conclusion was because he opened his eyes to the sky, and he could really spy on the true bodies of these corpse soldiers. Therefore, as soon as the corpse appeared, he saw that it was a golden ape, and he also saw that the wet corpse was the change after the golden ape jumped into the coffin and ate a divine bone left by the tomb owner in the coffin.

However, the big yellow dog also explained his judgment of death. In fact, his judgment of the dead air was also a little wrong, which was not wrong, but he underestimated the time of this ancient tomb. His so-called dead qi was sacrificed into a corpse, which was counted according to the tomb of two thousand.

But when he entered the main hall, he found that this corpse spirit had definitely existed for more than 5,000 years, which meant that the dead qi was not all used to sacrifice and refine the corpse spirit.

Most of the remaining dead air, but the tomb owner spent a lot of effort to introduce the dead qi into the coffin through a large array under the high platform, and through the dead qi, the divine bones in the coffin were refined. Through these dead breaths, he also destroyed some of the treasures he left here.

That's why those treasures look so bright, but they're less than half as powerful. Because the aura has been destroyed by the dead air, it has long been gone.

And through the observation of the treasures of Feng Yichen, the big yellow dog can almost conclude that the owner of this tomb was definitely a casual cultivator during his lifetime, and he was a big man who was famous five or six thousand years ago.

However, Feng Yichen and the big yellow dog were both sealed by people, and they didn't know anything about the recent tens of thousands of years, so even if they had eyebrows, they couldn't guess whose tomb it was.

Getting this conclusion, Feng Yichen suddenly felt that he and the big yellow dog were a little sympathetic, the same was sealed, and the same had no recent memory. A man and a dog chatted and chatted, and the big yellow dog took out a jar of wine like a trick, and the two began to drink each other.

However, this wine jar Feng Yichen is very familiar, it is the wine that Siddhartha carried with him, and it is estimated that the big yellow dog took advantage of Siddhartha's sleep, and came out with his full clothes.

"Hey, let's sleep, wait for tomorrow, Bendi will take you to the Holy Land of Yaochi, maybe you can have an affair!" The big yellow dog curled his tongue and fell asleep on the side.

Maybe the big yellow dog didn't expect it when he said this, and the next day, they didn't even enter the door of the Yaochi Holy Land, and they were beaten out like water dogs.

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