The first rich son-in-law

Meisha stroked her chest, her eyes kept trembling, "She, why is she so strong! Besides, this race, if I remember correctly, has been exterminated in ancient times, how can it still exist?"

Meisha's beautiful eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment.

Jiang Beichen panted heavily, shook his head and said, "Don't you understand now? She, like you, was sealed from ancient times!"

"Impossible! She doesn't have the slightest bit of life in her body, she is obviously a dead person!" Mesa's tone was incomprehensible.

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and said, "This is the genius of the old man of Dianwang! I'm afraid you forgot, what is the use of the dragon balls of your dragon clan?"

"Dragon Ball?" Meisha's pupils dilated instantly, and she blurted out: "You mean, the Dragon Ball is inside this woman's body?"

"That's right! Dragon Ball has the ability to change fate against the sky. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it can keep the bones from decaying for thousands of years, and keep the body in the same state as before!"

"This woman is probably the ancestor of the old man of the Dian King!" Jiang Beichen recalled the content of the mural before, and said quickly: "If I guessed correctly, the reason why the Dian King is called the Sanmu Dian King is because of his eyes. Rather strange, he is a descendant of the Wanhuatong clan!"

"And his eyes must have some signs of returning to his ancestors. He can do some weird things and control this woman at the same time!" Jiang Beichen couldn't help but analyze.

Hearing what he said, Meisha couldn't help feeling hairy all over her body, and hurriedly asked: "You mean, the old Dian king is still alive?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head and glanced at the tomb behind him, "He's dead! But he has a magic weapon in his hand and can continue to control this woman, so the only way to defeat this woman is to go to the tomb and pry open his The coffin gets the magic weapon!"

Da da!

But at this moment, the woman's face was indifferent, and she began to push towards Jiang Beichen and the two step by step.

"I'll stop him here, you go get the magic weapon, go!" Jiang Beichen hurriedly urged Meisha.

Meisha's complexion changed, she gritted her teeth, and quickly got up and ran towards the tomb behind the stone gate.

But at this moment, the woman's face changed obviously, and she chased after her with a grinning grin.

Jiang Beichen immediately blocked it!
But his condition was too bad, as soon as he touched him, he was beaten out by the woman.

The woman continued to rush towards Meisha, but Meisha had no choice but to turn around and fight back.

And at this moment, a figure passed them quickly and rushed towards the tomb.

It's none other than Feng Qingyang who just hid and waited for an opportunity!

"Damn! You are looking for death!" Jiang Beichen's eyes were full of anger, and he immediately got up and chased after him.

The expression of the woman in the old costume changed, and she immediately wanted to catch up. Meisha gritted her teeth and slapped her, dragging her desperately, one person and one corpse instantly entangled with each other.

On the other side, Feng Qingyang had come to a dark tomb.

The ever-burning lamp was slightly lit, and there was a bronze coffin in the center of the tomb. Feng Qingyang reached out and slapped it fiercely, and the coffin lid, which weighed more than a thousand gold, slammed and flew out.

And in the coffin, a man in an ancient costume was lying quietly inside.

His hands were folded and placed on his abdomen, while on his face was a gilded gold mask!

When Feng Qingyang saw this golden mask, his eyes shone brightly, and he shouted excitedly, "Hahaha! I finally found the mask of the god king! I finally found it, hahahaha!"

Feng Qingyang raised his head and laughed excitedly, then immediately leaned over and grabbed the mask in his hand.

At the same time, the face of the Dian king was also revealed, it was a handsome and fair face!

But at the next moment, it withered like a flower, and then turned into ashes.

"It is said that if you get the mask of the god king, you can become the master of the gods! The king of the gods! Achieve the great cause of the fairy king!"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Three-eyed King Dian, even if you are a descendant of that powerful protoss, it's just a fleeting moment. Your race's destiny has been exhausted. It's already impossible for you to complete the great cause of restoration!"

"I took this mask for you. Sooner or later, I will become the most powerful existence in this world! I will rule the entire mortal world! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!"

Feng Qingyang raised his head and laughed loudly, as if the entire tomb room was echoing with his wanton laughter.

At this time, Jiang Beichen had already chased him in.Looking at the golden mask in Feng Qingyang's hand, his eyes trembled slightly.

Presumably this mask is the magic weapon to control the female corpse!

"Put down the mask, and spare you!"

"Forgive me not to die?" Feng Qingyang couldn't help laughing and shook his head, his face slowly turned cold, and he said, "Boy, do you think I'm a fool, or are you too naive?"

"Now our roles have been reversed!"

"Even if you are very talented, so what if you are more advanced than me?"

"Wait a minute, when I put on the mask, you will still crawl in front of me like a dog, trembling! Hahahaha!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Qingyang put the mask on his face!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Beichen's pupils shrank, and his heart fell to the bottom instantly.