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Chapter 505 Be Careful

This guy launched an attack at an extremely fast speed. Wang Lang couldn't see how it moved clearly. He could only feel a white shadow coming towards him. Wang Lang slapped out with his palms again with his instinct.

The guy thrust his tail at Wang Lang's waist again, and then his two front paws grabbed Wang Lang's clothes and opened his mouth and bit Wang Lang's throat.

In desperation, Wang Lang raised his arm to block his throat, and the guy bit Wang Lang's arm.

As soon as he blew it, it hurt so much that he felt that the guy bit his arm in half. The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and Wang Lang grabbed the guy's throat with his other hand.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched this guy, this guy held Wang Lang's wrist with one of his front paws, and Wang Lang couldn't get any more.

He raised his knee and was about to hit him hard, but he didn't expect that the guy's hind legs and claws stepped on Wang Lang's knees with lightning speed.

The strength is greater than Wang Lang, the speed is faster than Wang Lang, and the IQ is no lower than that of normal people. This guy is definitely not a species after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

One person and one beast were stalemate, and the guy followed the trend and wrapped himself tightly on Wang Lang's body. Wang Lang felt that his body was about to be broken. One hand desperately blocked the guy's head biting towards his throat, and the other hand was tightly clamped by one of the guy's claws. Wang Lang couldn't move at all, mainly because his legs couldn't move.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Wang Lang used all kinds of methods but could not get rid of this guy's control. Wang Lang felt that he could die here today.

This guy's strength is probably only an old guy like Song Buwen. Wang Lang is just a little joyful person in his claws.

As the oxygen in the brain became less and less, Wang Lang's thinking gradually began to become confused.

Many fragments of images flashed in front of me, and it was said that what people saw most before death was the most important thing in their life. When Wang Lang saw those faces, Wang Lang believed it.

Just when Wang Lang felt that he was about to cool down, a moo came from nowhere.

The sound was like a big bell, as it was thunderous, and it exploded in my mind. Wang Lang suddenly felt that the guy wrapped around him was obviously loosening a lot. He glanced around with his eyes, and his agile eyes were glancing. Wang Lang saw a hint of fear in that look.

Moo!

Another sound seemed to be humming casually, but it was louder than before.

The guy wrapped around Wang Lang rushed out and got back into the White Dragon King's clothes, revealing his head a little from the sew of the clothes, and watching secretly.

The sound never came out again, but the guy hiding under the hem of the clothes never came out again, giving Wang Lang a look you were waiting for and crawling into the hem of the clothes again.

Wang Lang tried hard to relieve his mind, and his head hurt so hard. His internal organs seemed to have moved a position. When he breathed, he could feel the pain in his chest, just like the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting together.

I wanted to stand up and try it, but I found it so painful that I couldn't stand up, so I had to sit against the wall and relax my mind. My eyes were kept staring at the underside of the White Dragon King's Clothes, holding a black card in my hand. If I came out again, even if I died, I would not be able to live well.

After almost half an hour, Wang Lang finally could move. He struggled and stood up while rubbing against the wall. When he breathed, his internal organs still hurt, as if he took a breath of fire, and it hurts so much.

After so long, I didn’t feel bored at all in this closed place. There is only one possibility, that is, there is definitely a ventilation port in this place.

Wang Lang lit a few cigarettes, took a sip, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

After a while, I saw smoke flying towards the portrait on the wall.

Wang Lang hesitated, it can be said that he was very hesitant. If he wanted to go there, it meant he had to go around the front of the guy. Who knew what that guy was thinking?

After pondering for a moment, Wang Lang walked against the wall towards the painting on the wall, and gently lifted the painting after passing by.

Wang Lang suddenly turned his head, and a snow-white head poked out from under the hem of the White Dragon King's clothes. Wang Lang felt the strong murderous intent of this guy for the first time, and that feeling made his pores explode.

Before the guy launched an attack, Wang Lang slapped open the secret door behind the portrait and rushed in.

The guy didn't chase after him, Wang Lang just ran away, but Wang Lang heard a sound through the secret door. The sound was very strange, like a crying sound. The crying sound was low and hoarse, and it could make people feel the heart-wrenching pain.

It is a long and dark passage, I don’t know how far it is.

Wang Lang ran for more than ten minutes before he stopped. It was a small stone chamber. There were dark grids on the walls around the stone chamber, with green lights and swaying lights. The rendered place has light, so you can see everything clearly.

The interior is simple in appearance, with bronze statues of four divine beasts placed around. The bronze statue is connected to the mouth of an adult's wrist. The other end of the iron chain is a coffin, which is black all over. It is placed there quietly, giving people a strange feeling, and there is a kind of light that has been swallowed by this coffin.

Wang Lang searched for a week but couldn't find the exit, and finally focused his eyes on the black coffin.

Walking straight towards the coffin, the closer you get, the more you can feel the chill that emanates from the coffin.

The coffin lid was lifted and leaned against the coffin.

I really didn't realize that the coffin was open if I didn't walk over.

He glanced into the coffin.

There was only one jade pillow, nothing else was left. Wang Lang couldn't help but touch the coffin, and suddenly he was stunned.

The material of the coffin is exactly the same as that of Wang Lang's dragon sword.

Looking at the four divine beasts around, they must have suppressed the people in the coffin and allowed the four divine beasts to suppress them. Everything is awesome, but now it looks empty inside, and there is only one possibility that the people inside have escaped.

Wang Lang took out his ears. Since someone could escape from here, it would prove that there was a passage.

I took out my cell phone and looked carefully in the coffin, trying to see if there was anything strange inside the coffin.

The coffin was clean and there was nothing. Wang Lang reached in and touched it, and his whole body was frozen.

There is still residual heat in the coffin.

The residual heat can only prove that there is still someone here not long ago, and it can even be said that there were people here just now.

This is undoubtedly something that makes people feel cold on their backs and numb.

A man who lives in a grave, a man who has been suppressed for thousands of years and has been alive.

Wang Lang began to be in a daze. Is the immortality that Huang Feishu and the others are pursuing really exist?

Is there really immortality in this world?

However, no ancient emperor had ever said that he had lived a life of immortality, and he could rule for generations.

He touched the jade pillow with no means. Wang Lang found that there were dents on the jade pillow and there seemed to be words on it.

Light the mobile phone light and Wang Lang looked carefully.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. There was actually traditional Chinese characters on it. There was only one possibility that the traditional Chinese characters came from the Zhou Dynasty, which were engraved on it by someone who came here and carved them on it.

The handwriting on it was a little flat, and Wang Lang had to identify it for a long time before he could see clearly what was written on it.

After seeing it clearly, Wang Lang was stunned.

Be careful of the White Dragon King.

Huangfu Ji.
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