Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

Qi Yan, who cried and handed over the two IOUs, looked at the dozen or so IOUs left in his hand, and felt that he should work harder, and he couldn't go on like this.

It is not suitable for him not to open for one day, but to open for three years.

What he is suitable for is fine water that stretches continuously and continuously.

When the blind man and Xiaohua were discussing about "Ultimate", "Xiwangmu's Shibie Changsheng Pill" and "Unraveling the Zhange Kingdom Silk Book in the serial relics", Qi Yan suddenly had a strange feeling.

He stood up abruptly, not only startled the two people next to the fire who were about to discuss "how to force a confession to solve Lianhuan", but also Xie Lianhuan, who was trying to reduce his sense of existence, almost cheated on the spot.

The blind man looked around nervously, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xiao Hua, who hadn't felt anything at first, heard the blind man's words, and suddenly an ominous feeling crept up her back, "No, Qi Yan, don't say—"

Qi Yan who spoke with Xiaohua at the same time, "Did Wu Xie get beaten up again!"

Little Peanut lowered his head Wu Kelian, "I just want to sit down and think about something. Why is it so difficult?"

The blind man knew that he had caused trouble by accidentally talking to Qi Yan, so he didn't dare to say a word, he just smiled sarcastically, looking at the third uncle, but he didn't look down at Xiaohua.

The blind man thought hard to prepare for the remedy.

Thinking over.

Wu Xie and Qi Yan perform kung fu together...there is no hope, so let it be.

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As the blind man stretched out his hand to count to the third sound, there was a roar from the depths of the passage that Wu Xie and the others went to, it was not like explosives, but rather like something heavy fell down.

The three who heard the movement sighed in unison.

Xiaohua and the blind man looked at Qi Yan, their eyes were shining brightly——Why are you sighing about the incident you caused?

Qi Yan pretended not to understand, got up straight, stretched himself, "Let's go, the rescue of Wuxie begins!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the aisle. After walking two steps, he found that there was no sound behind him. He turned his head, "...Where is the person?"

Qi Yan, who always felt that he was disgusted, was about to chat with Uncle Xie, looking for a sense of existence, but turned his head again, and the person who was lying down one second was gone the next.

Qi Yan's face darkened, "Am I out of character, why am I the only one left?"

In the empty cave, the roaring sound from afar was waving to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan chose to obey the call.

After extinguishing the fire in the cave, he walked in along the passage, no need for magic spells to guide the way, just follow the sound.

As he walked, a song inexplicably appeared in Qi Yan's mind.

"I was walking alone on the small road with potholes. I brought my underwear to Wuxie for a change~ The others were not far away from the place where the explosion occurred. I have to hurry over to catch up with this good show~ I will hurry back when the adventure is over. Home, enter the third uncle's treasury together with Wuxie~"

The demonic singing stopped abruptly when Qi Yan saw a stone wall in front of him.

"Oh~ The leader of the demolition demolition team is online again~ Confringo (thunderbolt explosion)!"

With a bang, the younger brother, Wen Jin and others who were trapped inside fighting the army of snake figurines, and Wu Xie who was unilaterally chased and beaten by a snake figurine stopped.

"Ow!"

Because of this meal, Wu Xie, who was already on the verge of danger, immediately fell into danger. Hearing the wind in his ears, he squatted down, and a sharp knife flew over his head, taking away a handful of hair.

"Huh~" Wu Xie let out a breath, "Fortunately, I am smart and brave, and I almost became the third uncle at a young age."

Qi Yan listened to the familiar words, and then saw the figurine snake behind him raising the sharp blade again, "Try saying this in front of your third uncle? Although the third uncle is Mediterranean, he is much stronger than you, okay, bald?" It's not just empty words...TripJinx (tripping spell)!"

There was a "boom", followed by another familiar "ow".

Wu Xie, who was crushed under the snake figurine, was dying, and tried to raise his hand to Qi Yan and made a gesture that has been used more frequently recently, "Do it! You did it on purpose!"

There was no guilt on Qi Yan's face, "What are you talking about? Everyone knows my kindness!"

The snake figurine is struggling to get up, but the snake can only control the movement of the figurine, but it can't change the inflexibility of the figurine's joints, so the figurine can only keep shaking.

Poor Wuxie, as a brother in need, can only thump his thin limbs under the snake figurine.

Look at it, quite, funny.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Qi Yan swore that although he really wanted to laugh, he really held back.

The fat man kicked away the snake figurines following him, and looked at Wu Xie's appearance so much that he burst into tears, "Naive, you, you are so amazing! Fatty, I have been in the grave for so many years, and only you can do it again and again." Being crushed under the body by strange things! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Wu Xie gave up struggling.

Destroy this world.

Taking advantage of this moment, Qi Yan glanced at the situation present——

The little brother was swinging the figurine with a scabbard, chopping a snake with a small knife, and the expensive knife had disappeared, blindly guessing that it was due to the power of innocent evil.

Fatty's leg skills are good, but his stomach bounces and bounces, and Fatty still sticks to him after being in the grave for so long.

Aunt Wenjin's body is so flexible that she can move around in the snake figurine, like a real-life version of a butterfly in a bush.

Wu Xie was suppressed and hadn't gotten up yet.

In the end, there was a mop who had been howling from head to toe, and his voice was still loud. He had good stamina, and a string of figurines of snakes slipped behind him.

And here they are, is a pothole arranged like a Colosseum.The bottom is a platform, surrounded by a circle of steps going up, and the steps are densely packed with snake figurines that are recovering their mobility bit by bit.

Qi Yan: Group fights?I like!