Invincibility starts from pawn super power

Chapter 120 Undead Birth

thump!
The scene of the three people's gorgeous appearance instantly attracted the attention of Wu Mingshu and others, which was impressive.

Before they could recover from their astonishment, You Wangxin, who was sandwiched between the 'stacked arhats', smiled and began to struggle.

While struggling to get out of the body, he comforted the nervous two companions.

"Brother Qian, let's not rush away; uh, Lin Xi, don't rush to release the big move!"

Stopping the "impulse" of his companion, You Wangxin had already completed the standing movement, and faced the direction where Wu Mingshu was standing, pretending to smile freely.

"Senior Wu, Mr. Zhang, we meet again!
Well, these three big brothers, wait a minute, they are all our own! "

Seeing that the three sand bandits were about to rush over again, he quickly raised his hand in the gesture of 'forbidden', and added the rest of the sentence.

own people?
The three sand bandits, including the leader of the sand bandits, who were about to step forward to capture the enemy, all looked suspiciously at Wu Mingshu.

Amidst the suspicion, there is a hint of unkindness.

Saying the surnames of the two at once, there is a high probability that they know each other. Thinking of the sneaky appearance of these three people, anyone will feel defensive.

How could Wu Mingshu put himself in a dilemma, he took the initiative to step forward and said with a sneer:

"Boss You, don't try to be friends, as if we are not friends.

Also - if you can't tell me you're ugly now, I won't mind joining forces with them to get you! "

It is not only clearing away doubts, but also putting pressure on the three people who appeared inexplicably.

At this time, it's really not good to stay in the Hall of Eternal Life without showing a little sincerity. You Wangxin turned his hand and took out a glass bead from his pocket, and took the initiative to show it in front of everyone.

"Hey, does this have the capital for us to stay and get a share?

The three of us don't need much, and it's so-so to divide it into one-third!It's not greedy..."

one?
one third!

Why don't you go grab it!
Anyone who is sober will think that he is talking in his sleep, or even overestimating his abilities.

You Wangxin shook her hair very convincingly, and just when she was about to elaborate on her reasons, there was an extremely slight sound from the stone hall in the corridor behind her.

cluck!
giggle!

The expression of the gang of sand bandits (especially the leader of the bandits), who were already a bit of a grassroots soldier, changed, and their unkind eyes were fixed on the three of you Wangxin again, and they also took Wu Mingshu along with them.

The reason is very simple, the situation is unknown, not my race.

"The three of you go outside to have a look. If there is something wrong or the situation is special, send a message in time to ask for support!" the bandit leader said.

After finishing speaking, he flicked his wrist and waved the long whip continuously, waking up the other three bandits.

Now that the situation is complicated, there must be enough manpower around to listen to the dispatch.

He also wanted to wake up all his subordinates at the same time, but it was a pity that things developed too quickly, and the "Scary Whip" he was good at using also had a recovery interval limit.

(Narration: Well, it’s similar to the skill cooling time of online games.)
The three sand bandits bowed to accept the order, ignored the three You Wangxin who were close at hand, and walked quickly to the corridor behind the stone wall "screen".

"Haha, the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting. The leader is in charge, right?
Don't think that I'm asking for a lot of money. Now that one of the keys is missing at 35, are you sure you can open the coffin lid smoothly?

In other words, you are not worried - even if you open the giant coffin, the treasures inside will be lost?
I, Wangyou Guan You Wangxin, specializes in the pawn business. I think both Senior Wu and Mr. Zhang can prove this. I am just saying this to express my position——

In business is business, profit dictates! "

You Wang talked eloquently, not paying attention to the tense atmosphere in front of him at all.

He has full confidence in persuading the other party, and he is definitely not a simple-minded reckless man who can sit at the head of such a huge bandit.

Sure enough, the bandit leader's face softened a little, and he hesitated for a while before turning his head to look at Wu Mingshu.

He has accepted this "interpretation" from the bottom of his heart, but it still depends on the meaning of the other party.

Wu Mingshu also wanted to move, but before he could say anything, another accident happened.

"what is this!"

"who are you!"

"stop it--"

Several exclamations suddenly came from the stone palace in the distance, followed immediately by a shrill scream.

The scream stopped abruptly in the middle, as if he was strangled by the neck, and the subsequent shouts were completely suppressed back to the throat.

Then, there was an unusually clear "tapping" running sound.

There are outsiders!
At this moment, all the people present changed their expressions in shock, and moved their bodies together to walk around the stone wall for a few steps, and looked towards the dark corridor.

The leader of the bandits and others immediately suspected the three You Wangxin who appeared later, thinking that they were behind them or they were doing tricks.

But seeing the puzzled expressions of the three of them, they put it aside for the time being.

Having been ruined by life and death, You Wangxin was even more furious.

However, compared to being annoyed, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart——

The sudden "misfiring" of the giant coffin just now could not be related to this!

The truth quickly became apparent.

In the corridor, two running figures appeared soon, judging from their clothes, they were the second of the three sand bandits who went to investigate.

The two looked flustered, running stumblingly, and looking back from time to time, as if there were ferocious beasts or ghosts chasing them.

But behind them, it was... empty.

One of the Sand Bandits instinctively opened his mouth to shout when he saw the crowd appearing in front of the corridor, but suddenly his body froze.

Not only that, while his body stagnated, a sharp stick emerged from the center of his open mouth.

The stick was tilted downward, and the stained blood quickly slid down the stick and flowed along the bandit's chest.

ho ho-

With his throat blocked, he could only widen his eyes unwillingly, raise his hands forward and grab them continuously, as if to hold on to his last hope.

It seems to be reminding everyone...

The soul of the last running sand bandit appeared. Seeing the tragic death of his companions, his feet moved even more frequently. He only regretted that his parents had lost two legs.

He was running desperately, but he didn't dare to shout again.

The other two companions lost their lives at the moment of shouting, perhaps related to calling for help.

Hold on!

Resolutely do not shout!

The short corridor can be reached in just a few seconds, as long as you persist for a while, you can reach a safe place, and you can have all the big shots to support you.

The people in front are getting closer and closer, and you can even see clearly the changes in their facial expressions and eyes. It will take at most three or five steps to reach the finish line.

However, they all have expressions of surprise and fear!
Before he could figure out why, a sharp pain emerged from his abdomen, and an uncontrollable fear for help burst out of his mouth.

"Ah—it hurts!"

As soon as I shouted the word "pain", my open mouth was immediately filled with a thick stick, and my consciousness became blurry...

Are you going to die after all?

also good!Well--

Not to mention the final thoughts of the last bandit, everyone looking towards the corridor had a look of horror on their faces.

Horror inexplicable!

When the first sand bandit who ran was killed innocently and fell to the ground, they also saw clearly the real culprit who was chasing after him.

The real culprit is not human!
It's a skeleton with green eyes!
The bloody stick was nothing else, but a broken right arm bone.

The broken clothes adhered to the skeleton's body will scatter with every step it takes, giving people an elegant and beautiful feeling of "turning into flying butterflies".

Flying into a butterfly, flying into a butterfly, intoxicated by you...

If you deliberately ignore its bloody "weapon" and the hideous mechanical laughter that followed.

"Heck! It smells so good!"

The fart smells so good. It’s a joke in this scary atmosphere. Brother Skeleton, are you serious?
(End of this chapter)