Chapter 337: Anxious Thief King
None of the four of them said anything, and stood quietly outside the entrance of the cave...
Nie Fan led the thief king to speed inside. He was paying attention to the four people. When he felt that the four people were staying at the entrance of the cave, his speed immediately slowed down and his spiritual sense swept around.
"What kind of stone is this?" Nie Fan asked the thief king. He found that his spiritual sense could not penetrate these dark stones and walls, giving him an extremely cold feeling.
"It's for burying the corpse." The thief said casually, his little eyes were constantly looking for something around him. At this time, he was completely different from outside, as if he had changed to another person, with a full spirit and a full spirit.
Nie Fan looked at the thief king and it was obvious that he had an intention to enter here, and he didn't care. He let go of his spiritual sense and kept looking for tests.
Puff
Suddenly, a sword energy suddenly appeared in the void, slashing at Nie Fan and the thief king, as if they were about to split them in half in one fell swoop.
Nie Fan kept observing carefully and moved out immediately.
Bang
The sword energy hit a large stone on the ground, and the stone immediately shattered, causing the cave to shake.
"What is this?" Nie Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he had no idea where the sword energy came from, as if it had appeared out of thin air.
"It's a tomb guard formation," said the thief without any concern, "it's already broken. Just be careful and you can cross it."
Nie Fan nodded and walked forward with the Black Rock Sword. Sure enough, several terrifying sword energy suddenly attacked them, but he avoided them. As the Thieves King said, the formation was incomplete, and although the attack was still terrifying, they could not be injured, and probably less than one percent of the power of the original formation.
clang clang clang clang clang
Not long after walking, suddenly, the sound of heavy armored soldiers moving in the distance sounded. At the same time, a cold wind blew, making Nie Fan's spine chill, as if there was something amazing about it.
Nie Fan's face was solemn, and he looked forward with a conspicuous look.
Not long after, rows of soldiers wearing ancient heavy armors were unable to see clearly. They appeared not far away, with hundreds of soldiers standing in the passage, locking in Nie Fan and the thief king with cold murderous intent.
These are war soldiers refined by special means, and they have no will at all and are controlled by the large formation. Nie Fan once saw them. They are not scary in themselves, but the scary thing is the matching formation.
Nie Fan stood on the Black Rock Sword, slowly feeling the fluctuations of the formation and looking for flaws.
boom
Before Nie Fan could find the flaw, suddenly, these warriors moved, and their extremely hard war halberds stood densely in the sky, strode towards Nie Fan and the others. At the same time, there was a mysterious force gathering above the passage to meet the warriors.
"Do you know how to get over now?" Nie Fan felt a little pressure and asked the thief.
"I will do it." The thief said, and suddenly there was a strange bronze medal with rust in his hand. He wrote and painted on it, muttering something, and suddenly shouted: "Nie Fan, hurry up, rush over, rush over to be the first floor of the tomb, you must have good things!"
Nie Fan looked up at the mysterious power gradually gathering together above, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at the soldiers who were constantly approaching. Unless these things were completely destroyed, they would be immortal and it would not be so easy to rush over.
"Look at me!" Seeing that Nie Fan did not take action, the thief king jumped in front, and at the same time there were four small red flags in his hand.
Nie Fan did not move. He could see that the thief king was even more anxious than him. He seemed to be looking for something here, and it was very important to him.
clang clang clang clang clang
These soldiers were covered with gloomy cold mist, their faces could not be seen clearly, and they were covered with cold murderous intent. The spears seemed rusty, but they had sharp and powerful things that were hard to break, which made people feel heartbroken.
As they stride, the fried chicken stood neatly in the air, with sharp murderous intent locking the two of them, moving forward with a cold momentum.
The thief king stood in front of Nie Fan, waving the flag in his hand, muttering words in the air, shaking his head, and suddenly, four flags burned, and he shouted loudly and threw the four flags forward.
Bang
In an instant, the passage was engulfed by red flames. The four small flags surged and red flames surged out, swallowing all the soldiers. Even Nie Fan felt his body hot in the hot high temperature.
The sound of the soldiers' footsteps gradually weakened and disappeared quickly. Not long after, there was a bang in the passage, and then Nie Fan's keen hearing discovered that the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the surging flames, and the mysterious power above the passage disappeared without realizing it.
"The four flags of the thief!" The thief king looked at the rolling flames, his face full of pain, and his tone was heartbroken.
Nie Fan ignored it. He looked at the back of the thief. Obviously, the old man had made sufficient preparations. There must be something here that is extremely important to him, otherwise he would never be willing to go to such a book with his surname.
"Let's go! The first floor is below, there must be something good!" The Thieves King, who was still in pain just now, turned around and stood at Nie Fan's Black Rock Sword again, his eyes glowing, and he looked ahead with excitement.
Nie Fan thought about the thief king and activated the Black Rock Sword and rushed forward. He still maintained his speed and did not relax his vigilance at all. The feeling here was like in Manting, with something staring at him at all times.
The thief was extremely heartless, with his little eyes rolling around and looking around. There had been a big battle here, and all kinds of residues remained on the ground. Although the good things had been taken away by someone, the thief was still unwell to reach out and grab them. He saw that it was not suitable and threw them away. He really did not let go of any mistakes.
"Strange, why is there no movement inside?" The four people at the door, the man in white from the Holy Medicine Valley turned a silver fan in his hand, narrowed his eyes and looked at the black and Youyou's entrance.
"It's a bit strange. Even if we join forces, it will take some effort. Those two people can't pass by so silently." The Tang family's eyes flashed in green light, and their voices were cold and hoarse.
"Hmph, they don't have the ability, they should be in a stalemate in the same place." Kunlun's monk raised his head and looked at the entrance of the cave with a cold face.
"Go in and take a look." The man from Xiao Banshan, who had been expressing a silent phrase, said indifferently.
The few people looked at each other and were all decisive people, and immediately rushed inside.
"Nie Fan, they are in!" Just as the four of them entered the cave, the thief Wang Li on the Black Rock Sword knew about it and shouted urgently to Nie Fan.
Nie Fan also noticed that the four people had no concealment at all, and their momentum was opening up and approaching them.
Chapter completed!