Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

The gourd plug flew out.

After making a big circle in front of Lu Zhen.

'Whoosh'.

It hit Wannu King who was rushing towards Lu Zhen.

I saw the plug that was no more than the size of a thumb.

It precisely hit the temple of Wannuwang's head.

The huge force knocked Wannu King into the air.

Let the Wannu king go straight into the wall!

A living human-shaped pothole with twelve hands was made.

It was found that King Wannu was not dead.

The gourd stopper shook twice in displeasure.

Then leisurely flew back to the gourd.

in the process.

The gourd stopper even burst out a fairy fire by itself.

After burning himself to sterilize, he shook himself up and down in satisfaction.

"This wine is not bad!"

Lu Zhen admired.

The wine in this demon refining pot is really extraordinary!
The taste is soft and endless, and the taste is mellow and strong.

Is this the taste of fairy wine?
at this time.

Wuxie ran to the front of the main hall panting.

He looked at Lu Zhen's body and exhaled deeply.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu!"

"We're late!"

"This place is kind of evil, we got lost!"

Lu Zhen waved his hand indifferently:

"Understandable."

"After all, King Wannu has such a method."

"If it is ten thousand times stronger."

"Even I'm going to get lost!"

Wu Xie felt her face burning hot.

He came behind Lu Zhen, poked his head and looked forward.

The huge upright coffin naturally surprised him.

But turn around.

When it was discovered that there was a Wannu King inlaid on the wall.

His mouth in immediate surprise was wide enough to stuff an egg into.

"Lu... Young Master Lu."

"Did you take this?"

Wu Xie swallowed her saliva and looked at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at the Wannu King.

"Just him? Is it worth my hands?"

Lu Zhen breathed out a breath of alcohol in disdain.

"I'm just here to visit the place."

"In the end, this guy desperately wanted to attack me."

"I don't even need to do it."

"My wine gourd can cook it."

As Lu Zhen said, he threw the gourd into the sky.

The demon refining pot rose against the wind.

In an instant, it became the size of a person.

The gourd is very humane with its head held high.

Wu Xie widened his eyes.

The mouth almost dislocated: "This kind of thing..."

"Does it really exist?"

The little brother finally arrived late.

He looked over with innocent and dull eyes.

Found a gourd bored in the air.

His breathing suddenly became rapid.

"The Demon Refining Pot!"

"This turned out to be a demon refining pot!"

The little brother murmured in a low voice.

"Go."

"Don't even compare to a wine gourd, you guys."

As Lu Zhen spoke, he waved his hand casually.

Fish out a chair from the carry space.

Sit down in front of this hall.

The little brother looked bitter.

Wine gourd?
I'm afraid they really can't compare to that 'wine gourd'!

That is the famous Demon Refining Pot!
One of the top ten ancient artifacts!

The little brother looked at Lu Zhen with shock in his eyes.

From the grave.

Young Master Lu has already pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword!

Now there is even a demon refining pot!
Mr. Lu alone owns two ancient artifacts!

Wu Xie didn't know what he was about to face.

He just felt that a wine gourd could suddenly make such human movements.

Very novel.

Although I guessed that the thing might be a goblin or something.

But I didn't take it to heart.

Can he really be compared to a wine gourd?
He is the person who bears the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir!

"King Wannu!"

"Fuck you!"

Innocent laughed wildly.

Grabbed a suspended sharp knife.

Just walk over to the embedded hole in the wall.

The sharp knife struggled a few times in Wu Xie's hands, but stopped moving.

The little brother smiled wryly and followed Wu Xie's footsteps.

Is this that those who don't know are not afraid?

They are two ordinary mortals.

How could it be comparable to ancient artifacts!

Wu Xie weighed the sharp knife in his hand.

Looking at the Wannu King inlaid on the wall.

There was a sudden movement in the hand.

The sharp knife burst out suddenly.

It was the head of the Wannu King who aimed at it!
If hit.

King Wannu must surely die!
But Wannu Wang is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

Even if it was directly disabled by the gourd head.

Nor is it an existence that innocence can deal with.

The so-called lean camel is bigger than the horse.

King Wannu exerted all his strength.

When the sharp knife was about to headshot, he ran away!
"Poison Spirit!"

King Wannu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the sharp knife with a ferocious face:

"How dare you betray me!"

Lu Zhen looked at King Wannu in surprise.

So that weapon has a name?

"Now it's not called Poison Spirit."

Lu Zhen smiled, and suddenly put away the chair.

"It's mine now."

He looked at the coffin in the center of the hall:

"I said, that's your root, right?"

"If I just burn it."

"Are you going to die?"

Hear this.

The twelve-handed shadow in the coffin showed obvious fear.

It trembled.

Even the vertical coffin trembled.

It can be seen that it is terrified to the extreme.

A ball of fairy fire burst out from Lu Zhen's hand.

There is a supernatural power in the water-blue flame.

Burned by this fire.

Good people will become immortals, and wicked people will go to hell.

Lu Zhen pointed to the coffin.

The fairy fire wobbled and floated towards the coffin.

"Do not!!!"

King Wannu wanted to burst into tears, and stood in front of the coffin regardless of his own safety.

The flame seemed to be moving slowly, but it was actually extremely mysterious.

As long as Lu Zhen is willing, the flame can directly appear on the coffin.

He will never give Wannu Wang a chance to block the sword.

"what!!!"

The chest hit by the fairy fire.

King Wannu cried miserably.

An existence like it would be burned by the fairy fire bit by bit.

Till he has exhausted those who died because of him.

After all the suffering I have endured.

This flame will burn it up.

The shrill cry spread throughout the palace.

It can be heard even outside.

In front of the palace, the bored fat man and Chen Pi Asi heard this voice.

They all shuddered.

"This can't be innocent, can it?"

The fat man looked at Chen Pi Ahsi who was at the side.

The latter ignored him at all, still looking for possible treasures.

in the palace.

Watching Wannu King rolling wildly on the ground.

Even the little brother felt a little unbearable.

But the thought that this guy deserved it.

That unbearable heart turned into a happy heart.

Wu Xie looked at the Wannu King.

Still holding a sharp knife, eager to stab him a few times.

Lu Zhen flew up lightly.

He stood on the coffin of King Wannu.

He stared curiously at the twelve-handed figure in the coffin.

Just then Wannu King tried his best to protect this one in the coffin.

Could this guy be the same as Wang Zanghai?

Split yourself into two parts?

Lu Zhen expressed his doubts.

But this one in the coffin.

He would only look at him in horror, and shake the coffin down from time to time.