Chapter 75 Facing the Confrontation

"Not like, it's exactly the same as the curse red spot on your body!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, the fat man glanced down and said, "Hey, let alone, it's really the same."

Xue Liyang's voice was filled with surprise, "It seems that the Lu Chenzhu is really in the hands of King Xian, we are here in the right place..."

The fat man curled his lips and said, "Then hell, Brother Su has said it a long time ago..."

Lao Hu began to speculate on the identity of the corpse, "Golden mask, Dragon and Tiger Scepter, this dress... This person would not be the high priest of King Xian..."

Su Mo said, "Absolutely, even if this person is not a high priest, he should be the confidant of King Xian, otherwise he would not be buried here by King Xian..."

"Fatty, put away the golden mask and Dragon and Tiger Scepter, especially this Dragon and Tiger Scepter, which is of great use behind it!"

"Abide by the order!"

The fat man smiled and saluted, "Master Su!"

As he said that, the fat man took out all the two things, cleaned the red liquid on it with a cloth, put it in his bag, and put it away.

Shirley Yang looked at the fat man in surprise and smiled, "That's about it..."

"Clang!"

The four of them looked at the casket carved a palace of the Supreme Court, which was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

"What's this?"

"I'll do..."

Su Mo raised his gun and, with a "bang", directly knocked out the hunting rifle in Zewa's hand.

While saying that, Su Mo changed into a submachine gun again, and the old fat man, Shirley Yang, also began to replace the ammunition.

Su Mo replied, "We are going to the Insect Valley to find medicine. You can't stop us, and I don't want to hurt you either!"

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da!"

The fat man said: "Look, this ancient corpse has become a mummy!"

"The people from Zhelong Village... Damn, this group of people won't rest."

The fat man walked towards the lid of the coffin while talking. Seeing this, Su Mo, Xueli Yang and Lao Hu also walked over.

"Be careful, someone is approaching us!"

The fat man lowered his head and saw some paintings carved on the lid of the coffin.

Alas, this time I really made the fat man foolish, and King Xian really built the palace in heaven.

The fat man stared at the cloud map and watched repeatedly, "This palace is built on the clouds. Could it be that King Xian built the palace in the sky..."

I saw blood-red things like vines spreading out of the blood-red coffin.

"What a baby...oh this is it?"

The fat man thought about it and felt that Lao Hu was saying something reasonable, and he sneered, "Yes, yes, yes. I think that old man Xian is also making a fool of himself here! The emperor of the grass! What are you pretending!"

After Su Mo said that, he began to shoot and warn people a hundred meters away, and Lao Hu and the other two began to look for cover and keep a gun on guard.

Not far away, a group of people from Zhelongzhai were startled by the sudden gunfire and hid.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da!"

As he was talking, Su Mo seemed to notice something and quickly turned around and looked.

Lao Hu sighed, "All strange things are coming out near the Insect Valley."

“………”

Soon, Su Mo realized something was wrong and immediately stopped Lao Hu and others, "Stop!"

Shirley Yang thought for a moment and said, "This is like a parasitic fungus that attacks living creatures for survival. These red liquids are not only anti-corrosion and can also provide them with nutrients, so these flesh lines will be resurrected after encountering air..."

Lao Hu and the other two walked slowly to Su Mo, looking at the coffin on the ground in surprise...

Su Mo lowered his voice, "Don't let them get close..."

Old Hu, Xueli and Yang also reacted, and pulled their guns and shot at the vines.

The red vine looks like an immortal little strongman. Although his body is blocked, his body is still squirming forward at an extremely slow speed.

Su Mo's voice released, "The bullet has no eyes, don't get closer!"

Su Mo was so angry that he was so angry that these people really thought they were the masters of Zhelong Mountain. They really didn't know what they were.

The smoke filled the gun, and the black gun barrel sprayed dazzling sparks.

Just as he was about to say something, Su Mo suddenly heard something happening around him.

"Hey, Mr. Hu, Brother Su, come and see what is carved on the lid of this coffin?"

Su Mo smiled, "Maybe you all underestimated King Xian, King Xian has a great goal..."

After a while, Su Mo and the other two saw a lot of firelight appearing a hundred meters away. Moreover, they were getting closer and closer to their location.

The fat man nodded in a slight sense of understanding, "Oh, this is like a nutrient solution..."

Lao Hu also shouted: "Why are you following us?"

The coffin exploded and red liquid gushed out. The blood-red vines that were preparing to continue attacking several people also withered quickly and became very fragile, like dead leaves, shattered as soon as they touched.

Lao Hu and the other two who were studying the coffin lid looked at Su Mo for no reason, and then followed Su Mo's eyes to the coffin.

Su Mo pulled out the Chixiao Sword and flew forward, and the sword light was shining.

Lao Hu shook his head and retorted directly, "Impossible, this King Xian is just a little prince on the border. How could he have the ability of a god to build a house in the sky..."

Lao Hu was quite puzzled, "Hey, what are these red meat lines and vines like things?"

Although everyone looked confused, they still took the gun back obediently.

Old Hu was silent, an inexplicable emotion enveloped the three of them, and the scene was silent.

"Bang!"

The fat man shouted, "What is this!"

Su Mo shouted again: "I'll say it again, let's go to the Insect Valley to find medicine. Insect Valley is not the territory of your Chalong Village..."

Shirley Yang, the fat man of old Hu looked at Su Mo with emotion and nodded seriously.

Now, the three of them suddenly realized that these blood-red vines grew and spread from the coffin, and the source of everything was in the coffin.

Zeva said, "Don't talk nonsense. Go back with us!"

Just when Lao Hu and others thought Su Mo was going to cut off the red vine, they saw Su Mo passing by the red vine and directly dividing the coffin behind the vine into two.

The fat old Hu Shirley Yang quickly took a few steps back, and Su Mo quickly grabbed the AK47 automatic rifle in front of him, loaded it, and a shuttle of bullets fired directly.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and reminded, "Be careful!"

The fat man couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, this hasn't even entered the Worm Valley yet. The danger he encountered is no less than that of an ordinary tomb. If he arrives at the Worm Valley and enters the King of Xian, something strange might appear!"

Zewa shouted from the air: "We are from Zhelong Village. Our village has always regarded guests as friends. I didn't expect you to dare to trek into the Immortal Valley. What are you doing in the Immortal Valley?"

Seeing that Xue Li Yang and the other two were depressed, Su Mo comforted: "Don't worry. No matter what you encounter, I will definitely take you to find the Lu Chenzhu and take you back..."

"Also, that boy. Be kind to me. This time, I will spare your life for the sake of Peacock!"

A hundred meters away, Zewa's heart was pounding, and his hands were trembling violently.

What a accurate shooting technique!

Who are these people?

Zewa was shocked and shocked in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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