The fact that a knife handle has been placed in the treasure room and placed in the most prominent position sounds a little strange. otbnkotgt "Do you know anyone else who knows the secret passage of this treasure room?"
I asked, looking down.
"Yes.
There was one man, Beard, one of the most trusted demon hunters of the king's sledgehammer, who must know the secrets of the treasure room, if he was willing to say it. ” The man in front of him hurriedly shouted.
I was stunned, Beard did participate in the siege of Hanyunzhuang this time, but where this guy is now, I don't know, I turned around and asked: "Bilder, have you caught it?"
One of the demon hunters immediately said loudly: "It should be caught, we have to ask again." ” When he saw Beard again, the guy looked a lot embarrassed, his face was haggard, and he still looked a little flustered, he lost a lot of weight, and the skin on his face was swayed.
"Wan Lin, I really didn't expect that you could really kill the president.
Oh, I really underestimated you back then. ” He chuckled lightly and said in a low voice.
"You look a little bad."
I looked at him, and this guy wasn't really my complete enemy.
Each for his own master.
"What's the matter with me?"
He asked, shrugging his shoulders.
"You should know the most mysterious secret passage of Wang Da Hammer, tell me how to get in, I can let you go.
It can even help you say a favor for Liu Xiangru Heavenly King, and maybe you can continue to be a demon hunter. ” I prescribe the conditions.
"You want to enter the treasure room, think about it, in fact, many people are watching the treasure of Wang Da Hammer.
His best treasure is in the treasure room, you can go in if you want, and I don't need you to give me any good conditions.
I just ask you to give Wang Da Hammer a beautiful funeral. ” Beard's words really surprised me, I never thought that the man in front of me would actually intercede for the sake of Wang Da Hammer, and I didn't expect that this demon hunter who seemed to be a little flamboyant would be so loyal.
Thinking about holding a funeral for Wang Da Hammer.
"You're not what I expected."
I asked with a smile.
"Promise or not, it's all up to you, you can kill me, I'm just a loser.
It is not up to me to live or die in the ancient defeat, but at least I still have a backbone, although the old master has lost power, but I still want to exchange for him a funeral worthy of him" Before Beard finished speaking, Xun Che rushed up and punched it away, and then grabbed Beard's clothes and yelled: "You fucking want to win glory for Wang Da Hammer, what about my master, when my master died, did Wang Da Hammer give him a funeral Fuck it, Wan Lin, I will directly kill it with you and close it What secret passage, what treasure, destroy it together, it's a big deal to spend ten days and half a month here, and when the people here don't eat or drink, they will naturally die." ” Bilder, who was grabbed by Xun Che, smiled coldly and said, "There are countless secret treasures in the treasure room, which is enough to revive the forces of your demon veins and Liu Xiangru.
Moreover, if the Black Sect Heavenly King makes a move, the Wu Clan will soon attack, and with these secret treasures, it is possible for you to resist the invasion of the Wu Clan.
In addition, there is a magic circle in the treasure room, once it is intensified, the treasure room will explode immediately, and then the entire treasure room will sink dozens of meters, or even hundreds of meters underground, if you want to dig it out, I think it will be a three-year and five-year project.
As long as you give the president a beautiful funeral, I will tell you the location of the secret passage.
How to" Beard insisted unexpectedly, and after thinking about it, he grabbed Xun Che's hand, he looked back at me and whispered, "Don't tell me you'll agree." ” I sighed, and he threw Bilder away, then walked away on his own.
I looked at Bilder lying on the ground and said, "You are very smart, you know the affairs of the predecessors of the Black Sect, and you also know that the Wu Clan will invade.
The deal, I agreed. ” Beard slowly got up from the ground and laughed miserably: "Since ancient times, it is normal for us to lose.
The president once said to me, "You are not a thing in the pool, and you need to get rid of it first."
Now that his words have come true, the president really can't suppress you, and soon the Northeast won't be able to hide you, and sooner or later this world will cause a big war because of you."
With Beard's disclosure, Xun Che and I entered the base camp of Wang Da Hammer one after another, and after dodging several waves of traps and traps, we entered the dark passage, the secret passage is very long, and it is the width of one person to pass, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with lights, I walked all the way, and Xun Che followed silently behind me.
The front of the dark passage gradually widened, and I vaguely saw a few people standing at the end of the dark passage, and there seemed to be a huge secret room in front of it, and the door was pitch black, which should be made of thousand-year-old cold iron.
"Who" The guards at the door found us, and I just wanted to speak, but Xun Che behind me did a front flip, jumping directly over my head, and then rushed over like sharp arrows, killing the two guards at the door directly.
"The thousand-year-old cold iron is just a good way to vent for Lao Tzu" Xun Che roared, and after demonization, he bombarded the black iron door, and the iron door made a "knock" sound, accompanied by Xun Che's shouting, the gap gradually cracked on the iron door, and some dense small gaps emerged, Xun Che raised his foot and kicked hard, the iron door finally couldn't bear it, and was hit with a big gap.
"Don't Kill" As soon as my words came to my mouth, Xun Che had already drilled into the cave from outside, and then the screams kept coming, I was stunned for a moment, the killing was over in about ten seconds, when I got into the iron gate, I saw a corpse on the ground, and Xun Che with several sharp arrows stuck in the ruins.
I frowned and asked, "Why do you want to kill these people with impunity?"
” "Hmph, they're all rebels, they all deserve to die" He snorted.
Quarreling is no different, now is not the time to quarrel, I raised my head and looked, the entire treasure room was finally unobstructed in front of me, there was no continuous huge mountain of gold, no diamond-laden walls, only ancient scrolls on shelves, a handful of magic weapons hanging on the wall, there were not many of them, but I just swept my eyes around, I could be sure that these were all good things.
The ancient scrolls are all treasured secret books, some of which are of the demon clan, some of which are of the Taoist sect, and even those of the Buddhist sect.
There are also many kinds of magic weapons, not to mention the types of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and many of them are strangely shaped magic weapons, and several of them seem to have nothing to do with weapons at all, such as a wooden flying eagle, a white jade magic weapon that looks like a bowl.
Of course, in the end my eyes fell on the highest position in the entire treasure room, and the most important of all the treasures, where a knife handle was placed.
I walked towards the hilt, which was strange, not ornate, not inlaid with precious stones, not very repetitive, and even looked a little dirty.
The hilt was very long, about the size of my arm, which meant that the blade was also very long, and it was wrapped with black cloth, which was stained with blood, and it was terrifying to look at.
I reached out to touch the hilt, but I saw a light emitting from the hilt, not blocking me, but gently passing over my body, as if I had entered some high-end place and had been laser scanning.
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"Is this the handle?"
Xun Che walked to my side, looked at the handle of the knife, reached out to take it directly, I didn't stop it, there was also a light falling on Xun Che's body, and then when Xun Che grabbed the handle of the knife, he immediately screamed, and after letting go of his hand, I saw that Xun Che's palm was actually oozing blood.
"How could it get hurt?"
I hurriedly grabbed his hand and asked.
There was a wound in the palm of his hand, but there was obviously no blade on the hilt, so where did this wound come from?
"I'm fine, it's just this thing that feels like it's been cut by a blade."
He said truthfully.
I felt that things were starting to get weird, and I was afraid that there was something wrong with the handle, so I carefully pointed my finger on the handle, and after a few seconds, there was no response, and then two fingers, and there was still no response.
Then three fingers, and it wasn't until all five fingers were on the hilt that I reached out and grabbed it.
At this moment, some scattered memories began to pour into my mind, not the memories of Wan Jialin, but the memories sealed in the handle of this knife: