A Queen

  Chapter 242 Ice Coffin

  But if you don’t do it, you really won’t die. How can anyone believe Qin Yuanfeng’s words now!

  Lei Yunpeng sneered, "Is someone chasing after you? It must be that you want to leave after taking the treasure! Qin Yuanfeng, don't deceive us and call out the treasure!"

   "Hurry up, this guy must have stolen all the treasures!"

   "Treasure! Yes, definitely a treasure!"

   "Seeing that the devil is so anxious, it must be a super treasure, otherwise how could it be like this!"

  Ha, this is all right, he ran fast before and framed the righteous people, now he has suffered retribution, he is all stuck here!

  Blinking, Qin Yuanfeng, who was eager to escape, was instead blocked in the corridor, and was pushed back by the terrifying attack he summoned.

   And behind. ． ．

  The thousand-year-old bumpkin has turned around, and the side view is terrifying!

  晚～～～～

  From the side, those who came up could just see his side.

   Fair skin, but tough and smooth, with a strong feeling, and handsome facial features, a tall nose that is very prominent, combined with sunken and deep black pupils, embellishing the whole face with a stern and domineering air!

His eyebrows are gray, his shoulder-length hair is tied with a black belt, and his tall and fit body is wrapped in a black dress. Looking at him as a whole, he is full of restrained explosive power and Amazingly handsome!

   Undoubtedly, this is a person with a very good appearance and a strong aura! At first glance, no one would think that he is a bumpkin who has been sealed underground for thousands of years!

  But for Kong Yanhua and the others who rushed in at this moment, the most terrifying thing was the eyes.

  The forest is cold and ruthless, the dark forest is gloomy, and it looks at them heavily, silently, but it seems to hide the ancient and vast beacon smoke.

   Apart from killing, there is no other intention!

   Murderous aura, this is the most dangerous aura between people!

  In an instant, Kong Yanhua, Lei Yunpeng and the others were on alert and murderous!

  Facing the thousand-year-old bumpkin who is alone over there.

   Forming a confrontation with clear distinctions!

  Qin Yuanfeng had a cold face, gritted his teeth and said to Kong Yanhua and others who surrounded him: "You thought I was lying to you? It's better now... a bunch of people are all blocked here, let's see how you deal with this person"

   Well, Kong Yanhua and the others understood that Qin Yuanfeng had not lied before, but. ． ． so what!

"Oh, do we have to let you go alone? Qin Yuanfeng, don't you forget that you are a demon, and you are a demon who has just overshadowed us... At worst, we will die together, and we cannot let you escape alone! "

"you!"

  The situation is stronger than others, and Qin Yuanfeng has no intention of arguing with righteous people. Right now, everyone is looking at the thousand-year-old bumpkin.

   Although none of them knew that he was a bumpkin. ． ． ．

   "I don't know who you are?"

Because of his identity, it was Su Yu who started. He looked at this man for a long time and frowned unconsciously. This man was so weird that he felt like he didn't exist, and he couldn't catch his breath at all. ． ． ． His gaze moved down from the corner of his eyes, and he stared bluntly at the feet of the thousand-year-old bumpkin. ． ． Amount, it seems. ． ． no shadows!

   Suddenly, Su Yu's body turned cold, and no one saw that his palms were already sweating. ． ．

  This man is not human!

   And at this time. ． ． In the silence of the crowd, I heard the man turn his face sideways, looking from the front, his expression was indifferent. ． ． Coolly spit out three words.

   "General Wangjue"

  He is the king.

After all, the hand that was originally flat on the waist lightly stroked the waist belt, and slammed a long sword, it was an ancient sword, extremely simple, with a wild and dark horned dragon coiled on it, with a strange appearance The posture coiled around the body of the purple body sword, hidden with the potential of Qianlong awakening and whistling.

Pulling out the sword slowly, it was the sound of the sword and the howling of the dragon. The mighty sword force raised by the Zhuo Ran made many sword repairmen present all turn pale. dare not.

   At that time, who could not know that this man. ． ． ．

   Ready to kill!

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  Dai Li didn't know that the so-called Prince Jiang was not the name of this ancient tomb, but the name of the thousand-year-old bumpkin, and he didn't know that there would be such a scene under the tunnel.

   There is no light hole, no light seeps in, but it is like daytime.

  The stone wall is slightly damp, dripping water, and there are streams formed in the crevices of the rocks, along the stone wall, flowing through the green-faced stone path on the ground, and the breeze is clear.

On both sides of the path, there are lush trees with rich or elegant flowers, clusters of which are wrapped around the trees and roots on the ground. They bloom happily, and the stamens or branches and leaves emit pure or elegant aromas. It is refreshing.

  Under such a cold and dangerous ancient tomb, there turned out to be such a beautiful fairyland. I have to say that Dai Li's mind was still stuck, and he felt more and more that this ancient tomb was not as simple as Ding Chunqiu and the others thought.

   He thumped, his boots stepped on the stone slab, and after a while, Dai Li saw a simple thatched house on the edge of the stone wall in front of him. ． ． ．

  It is almost humble to guard the side, and behind it is a two-story building that is not big or small.

  It cannot be said to be magnificent, but it is extremely ancient and ancient, with sporadic screens and fluttering curtains. ． ． The wind chimes are ringing.

  There are stairs at the main entrance, and the main hall is open. When you step on the stairs, you can see the hall made of solid wood, and. ． ． ．

  Dai Li walked in, and saw the incense table on the main hall, the incense curling up, very pleasant.

  Dai Li doesn't know who lives here, but the incense should be lighted by the thousand-year-old bumpkin, although she can hardly imagine that a zombie can still light incense, or that there is another person living here.

  One honor and one humble.

   is very clear.

  Dai Li took a closer look at the main hall, and then walked directly to the stairs on the second floor following his own drawing ideas.

  On the second floor, there is only one room.

   And it's a big room.

  The door was unlocked, and the window was carved with elegant and extreme patterns. Dai Li paused for a while before he realized that this attic was probably lived by a woman. So, is this woman the one who respects?

   Or the lover of the thousand-year-old bumpkin?

  If you are a lover, there is no need to distinguish between superiority and inferiority.

  Suspicious, Dai Li put aside his distracting thoughts, slowly pushed the door open, with a creak, bright light poured in, Dai Li stood in front of the threshold, and saw the scene in front of him.

  How should I put it, at that moment, many black lines slid down Dai Li's forehead.

   Coffin, another coffin!

  Crack! Is this old lady's adventure linked to bumpkins?

  But it is different from the Ziyang Qingmu coffin. ． ．

  The coffin in front of him is a jade coffin, and it is an extremely delicate jade coffin, with many complicated patterns engraved on it. It is so precious that Dai Li thinks that sleeping in such a coffin would be a very valuable death.

   But this jade. ． ． ．

  Translucent and ice blue, hissing white air escapes, forming a milky white mist, setting off this room like a hazy fairyland.

   It looks much more beautiful than the thousand-year-old country bumpkin.

   "I hope this bumpkin can be gentler and not be so cruel, although I, an outsider, have to take one thing...

  Taking a deep breath, Daili lifted his steps and took a step in.

   With just one step, the cold air seemed to pull her whole body into a glacier, and her body froze stiff!

  In an instant, Dai Li's lips turned white!

   With a difficult swipe of his brow, it was snow-white and frosty.

  Dai Li: "..."

  Crack! What kind of jade is this? Bingyu? That must be the Wannian Ice Chalcedony!

Dai Li wanted to pull back his legs, but when he thought about how he had been tricked all the way here, he would be dead if he went back. The thousand-year-old country bumpkin was so terrifying, he would definitely be able to quickly deal with Qin Yuanfeng and those people, and then rush back to kill them. she.

  Instead of going back to die, it is better to fight to see if she can get what she wants.

   That thing is too important to her! About her future!

   Gritting my teeth, wow! The other foot also suddenly stepped in~!

  Cold, extremely cold, forced Dai Li to run all the energy in his body, and even attach blood energy to the body surface. ． ．

  Step by step, it was extremely difficult. With every step, Dai Li felt that the meridians in his body were freezing one by one, and then they were broken one by one as she walked. ． ．

   Severe pain! , Near death!

  Hiss hiss, Dai Li trembled his lips, slapped, walked over step by step, only three steps away, slap!

  Dai Li's meridians in his legs and feet were broken!

  Although the pain was numb due to the frost, her legs were soft. ． ．

  At that moment, Dai Li exerted his last strength and strode forward!

  Before she has no strength!

Snapped!

  As always, this guy threw himself into the coffin of a thousand-year-old bumpkin before, and threw himself at the coffin with even greater strength!

  In the blink of an eye, both hands pressed on the coffin lid, and the body threw itself on the coffin, with the ice jade sticking close to Dai Li's body. ． ．

   Karma Karma Karma Karma.

  This guy has half of his body turned into an iceman, and his skin is translucent. ． ． ．

   It’s also fortunate that this guy is a vampire, not a human being. He is similar to a zombie, and his system is extremely tough!

   Even if the roots of the tendons are broken, she still has the strength to fight!

   Concentrate all the blood energy and thunder energy, and forcefully push the coffin lid!

   Drink in a low voice: "Open!"

open!

   Crunch. ． ． ．

  The coffin lid creaked and leaked the gap. ． ． Sen Leng's icy air rushes towards her face, blinding Dai Li's vision in the blink of an eye, and also freezing her body softly. In fact, the coldest icy air does not freeze people into solids. After all, there is an iron rule in this world—any expression The power of the attribute, once it reaches a limit, there is only one effect left in the end, and that is destruction!

  The pole of ice is not freezing, but destruction!

   was frozen into ice crystals, and then the ice crystals dissipated, dissipating the world!

   This is the pole of ice!

  At this moment, Dai Li felt that he was about to be frozen and dissipated. ． ． He kept his eyes open and stared at the hazy white air in the coffin. ． Probe suddenly!

   Grab it with the palm of your hand very accurately!

  What she wants has always been clear!

  The source of thunder and lightning!

  Where is her lightning!

  (end of this chapter)