Chapter: 2010

Everyone looked at Sun Miaomiao first, and then followed Sun Miaomiao's gaze at Yuanshi Tianzun's lower body.

The tent is staggeringly high.

"It's just the price of the props, it's not that I have feelings for the return of the world to fire, so don't wrong people." Zhang Yuanqing put away the mountain god's scepter and said, "Hey, you seem to pay special attention to me, have you read the prophecy of the magic mirror, Want to have a baby for me?"

"Get out, get out~" Sun Miaomiao spat at him.

Next, five people and one corpse repeated the tactic just now, and put the terracotta warriors into the bronze box one by one.

When a group of people boarded the archway, Zhao Chenghuang's face was already full of red, because Yuanshi Tianzun and the others promised that all the terracotta warriors in the bronze box belonged to him.

It is equivalent to dividing the spoils in advance.

If the harvest in the Longevity Palace is not much, then Zhao Chenghuang needs to compensate everyone. If the harvest is enough, he will share less props.

For Zhao Chenghuang, as long as these terracotta warriors are refined into puppets, he can use them until level 6, and his strength will skyrocket.

For Zhang Yuanqing and others, without storage boxes and special spirit servants, the terracotta warriors mean little to them. Instead of selling them for money, it is better to go along with the flow and be a favor.


Zhang Yuan calculated the time. Thirteen minutes have passed since he entered the underground palace.

Advance quickly.

This is something he could not do alone.

It's going well with teammates. If I were alone, it would be impossible to pass the level so easily. He looked up at the bronze mirror hanging on the crystal plaque on the archway:

"This mirror is also a prop. It has a special function and can reflect night travel. I suggest not to move it first, and put it away after the danger here is resolved, so as to avoid accidents."

In unknown and difficult dungeons, do less and make fewer mistakes.

His proposal was unanimously approved by everyone. This is the advantage of reliable teammates. They will not cause internal strife over money, and will not have differences when opinions are not unified.

Everyone boarded the high white marble platform and saw the majestic and majestic palace.

This is a single-family palace, the foundation is about two meters high, the main hall is six meters high, covered with gold tiles, and the building is mainly made of bronze and wood.

Standing at the entrance of the bedroom are two three-meter-high bronze terracotta warriors, wearing single-piece armor, one holding a bronze sword and the other holding a spear.

Xiahou Aotian yelled words such as "the eaves and teeth are pecking high, intrigue", and explained the characteristics of the architecture of the Qin Dynasty to the team members.

But no one paid attention to him, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two "goalkeeper gods".

Xiahou Aotian had no choice but to end the science popularization and said:

"Defeat these two terracotta warriors, and you should be able to clear the hidden dungeon. The palace is where the first emperor lived. The laws of the Qin Dynasty were strict, and it was impossible for guards to guard the palace.

"Do you think the corpse of Emperor Shihuang will be inside?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Yuanqing said coldly: "Don't plant flags indiscriminately!"

He immediately opened his star eyes and looked at the faces of his teammates.

Sun Miaomiao, Princess Yinyao and the world return to the fire with dark clouds covering the top, implying blood, which means that injuries are inevitable, and even life-threatening. Xiahou Aotian is covered in dark clouds, without blood, also, he is a weak Chicken alchemist, don't need to charge forward Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank when he looked at Zhao Chenghuang again.

Zhao Chenghuang's face was filled with blood, death kalpa!

"Ah, Zhao Chenghuang, you are going to die." Sun Miaomiao screamed. JrNovels.com