please!I don't want to be a villain!

"Ji Jibo, run in circles, leave the attack to me and Miss Feng." Zhang Tianba shouted to Ji Jibo.

This headless corpse has its own rules to follow, as long as there is a plan, this headless corpse will basically not care about the two of them unless they are too close.

Although the effect of direct contact with the Heaven Devouring Demon Art is the best, Zhang Tianba did not dare to touch it rashly.

Miss Feng also kept the same distance, and the image of the black bird continued to kill, and the wounds on the headless body gradually increased.

As soon as the headless corpse level rose, Zhang Tianba quickly withdrew, and the headless corpse was about to teleport.

"Ji Ji Bo! Get out of the way!" Zhang Tianba shouted.

"Oh!" Ji Jibo speeded up instantly.

The headless corpse slammed a fist and hit the stone wall directly. Even if the material of the stone wall was special, it was blasted out of a big hole.

But it's time to avoid it, when the headless corpse weakens, it's time for them to attack again.

This is really similar to the game, Ji Jibo is like the person who attracts monsters and hatred, and he is responsible for weakening the boss, and Miss Feng is the main output.

Thinking of this, his thoughts suddenly turned, and Zhang Tianba was instantly pulled back to that afternoon on Earth.

He sat on the chair, looked at the mouse and keyboard in front of him, the screen was the game screen, and a boy's voice came from his ear, "Brother Dan, why are you not moving?"

"Brother Dan! Are you asleep? Don't trick me, hey!"

Everything was so real, he just sat in the chair like this, but he didn't want to do anything.

Not long after, the boy's voice came from the game GG again, but it seemed a little weird, "Chu Zhongtian, what did you do! I was cheated to death by you!"

"Forget it... Let's have another round, give me some strength in this round!" The boy's words remained the same.

Zhang Tianba looked up at the sunset, and couldn't get warm at all.

I have a little boy, he is my very good friend, but I seem to have forgotten him, how long has he been forgotten, 20 years?or longer?

The setting sun seemed to turn into a black and cold fist, and his heart trembled.

The next moment, he was directly thrown down by Ji Ji Bo.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ji Jibo rescued Zhang Tianba.

The three of them were fighting as usual, but Zhang Tianba suddenly lost his mind and stood there. It was strange to say that after Zhang Tianba lost his mind, the headless corpse turned around and was about to strike Zhang Tianba. It wasn't for Ji Jibo's quick reaction, Zhang Tianba might have been smashed to pieces by now.

"It's okay, I lost my mind!" Zhang Tianba quickly regained his composure, and looked at the two of them, "Are you all okay?"

"It's okay." Both Ji Jibo and Miss Feng replied instantly.

"Then continue!" Zhang Tianba urged the Heaven Devouring Demon Art again.

Can the inner demon come without warning?This is terrifying, just like the situation just now, almost being killed by a headless corpse.

Memories come flooding in, but faces are always invisible.

But at this moment, it is impossible to think carefully, and everything has to wait until the headless corpse falls down.

The subsequent scraping did not go wrong again, and the headless corpse fell to the ground. The three of them were not in a hurry to move on, after all, they had suffered some injuries.

Zhang Tianba sat down directly at the side, his gloomy face showed no joy.

Miss Feng was bandaging and healing Ji Jibo's wounds. Fortunately, he was not injured by the medicine, and he could still recover a certain amount of combat power in a short time.

"Brother, are you really okay?" Ji Jibo asked Zhang Tianba again.

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired." Zhang Tianba still shook his head.

After a while, Ji Jibo's injury was almost healed, and Miss Feng said directly: "Be careful yourself, don't be so reckless."

"Haha, Miss Feng, I know, the main reason is that I was a little angry at the time." Ji Jibo smiled and scratched his head, his eyes kept looking at Miss Feng's face.

For the first time, he discovered that this somewhat mysterious Feng girl was quite beautiful.

"What are you looking at?" Miss Feng looked at Ji Jibo.

He turned his head back in an instant, blushing, "I didn't look at it."

Count and count!The person you like is Sister Ao Mei!How can you like other girls!

Thinking of this, Ji Jibo hastily rubbed his face to calm down his restless heart.

The ground of the Colosseum has been opened, and the heavy metal sound is heard slowly.

"Let's go, go down and have a look." Zhang Tianba stood up, he knew that the treasure was probably below.

The three jumped down, and they came to a large tomb that looked like a palace. In an instant, the tomb became bright. There was no light source, but the light illuminated everything around as if it penetrated the wall.

"Brother, this is it, right?" Ji Jibo looked around, except for a sarcophagus at the end of the palace, there were various treasures displayed on both sides of the palace.

"En." Zhang Tianba looked slowly towards the sarcophagus.

He didn't pay attention to the treasures on both sides, just stared at the sarcophagus silently, and walked forward step by step.

"Miss Feng, you said that I can choose first. If I choose the inheritance of the tomb owner, would you agree?"

In fact, no matter whether Miss Feng agrees or not, he has secretly decided in his heart that even if it is a fight, he will give it a try.

But what he expected was that Miss Feng did not return, but nodded in agreement, "Of course."

Zhang Tianba moved to the front of the coffin. There was no stele in this tomb, only a line of small words was engraved on the coffin, "The spring emperor is here in the garden. What do you mean?"

Speaking of Emperor Chun, he thought of Qingdi and Huang Chao's poem about chrysanthemums:

"The westerly wind is blowing and the yard is full of plants, the stamens are cold, the fragrance is cold, and the butterflies are hard to come;

If I were Qing Emperor in other years, the retribution and peach blossoms will bloom together. "

But whether this is the earth after all, or whether Emperor Chun and Emperor Qing are related, he doesn't know, he just thinks subconsciously.

"Senior offended, junior got up, it's for inheritance!" While speaking, Zhang Tianba stretched out his hand and pressed on the sarcophagus.

Zhang Tianba tried his best to move the coffin lid, but the coffin lid seemed to be locked by a thousand catties, no matter how hard Zhang Tianba tried, he couldn't open it.

"Since the seniors don't want to open it, I'll take it myself!" Zhang Tianba took a step back and activated his magic skills instantly. He couldn't believe that he couldn't open a dead man's coffin.

The evil spirit blasted towards the coffin in an instant.

But a person suddenly appeared in front of the coffin, and he stretched out his hand to block Zhang Tianba's attack.

"Huajia? Do you want to grab it by yourself?" Zhang Tianba looked at Huajia suspiciously.

This person would never appear out of thin air, but had been watching when the three of them fought against the headless corpse, and then went down to the tomb together with his group.

"No, I didn't mean to rob you, I just had a dream, and I dreamed that I should come here, so I came here." Hua Jia said slowly, with the same lazy expression on her face, as if she was interested in Zhang Tianba and others didn't care.

"Then, did you dream that you were dead?" Zhang Tianba smiled darkly.

"You can't open it. This inheritance doesn't belong to you. You shouldn't have it! If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself. I'm afraid it will only hurt yourself." Hua Jia was speaking, and she stretched out her hand to Zhang Tianba. Come one way.

Zhang Tianba could choose to attack again, but he stopped, and turned to look at the two behind him, "Ji Jibo, Miss Feng, try this inheritance!"

"Okay, big brother!" Ji Jibo quickly jumped forward.

However, Huajia didn't fight for it, just sat casually on the jade chair at the side, glanced at the small characters on the sarcophagus, and said to himself, "It's the Spring Emperor who feels pity."