"Passing by, I have the opportunity to work together."

However, what the Beast King Messenger did not expect was that his sword energy did not sweep out the chicken crumbs. He only heard a relaxed word. When he looked at the small map again, the chicken crumbs were already far behind him.

The Beast King Messenger did not expect that Chicken Sauce had spared him just by saying hello to him and continued to move forward. Although the two did not fight head-on, Chicken Sauce still gave the Beast King Messenger an indelible impression. Although he was unwilling to admit it, his intuition told him that if he really fought, he would definitely not be a match for Chicken Sauce.

The chicken crumbs swayed in the tomb for a whole night, and then he found that the map of the tomb was much larger than he thought, and it was not a maze in the conventional sense. Its entrance should be in the center, that is, the position of the coffin guardian, and there must be more than one entrance. It really put a lot of effort into designing this map.

"It's really not easy. I finally found the entrance. It seems that more than I have found the entrance."

At 4:30, Chicken Wort finally confirmed the way to enter the coffin guard, and a green dot has moved at the core of Chicken Wort's guess. It seems that someone found the coffin guard one step earlier than Chicken Wort, but for some reason he didn't seem to fight with the coffin guard. It's been an hour since Chicken Wort came in, and this dot has always moved in this small area, obviously confusing others.

Jizhe did not rush to find the entrance, but chose to go offline. Last time, he went to drink tea for more than ten minutes because he wanted to solve Yelang's case. Wu Mingzi scolded him half to death. Jizhe didn't want to be late again this time.

Today, Wu Mingzi was obviously not in a state. Even when drinking tea, he seemed a little absent-minded. He kept calculating something. From time to time, he shook his head and sighed. He felt that Wu Mingzi was in a wrong state. Chicken Sauce was particularly honest today. After coming out of the small waterfall, Chicken Sauce felt much more energetic. Not to mention that the morning exercises in this life were much more effective than in the previous life. The hidden diseases left during the training had begun to improve, and even the skin became much more delicate.

When the chicken sauce is online again, the green dot closest to the coffin guard is still moving in a small range. The chicken sauce suddenly feels something is wrong because the range of movement is too regular. Could it be that this guy is flying the coffin guard's kite!

After having this guess in my mind, the chicken sauce rushed towards the green dot as soon as possible. Just like the chicken sauce guessed, the coffin guard was indeed in the core area of ​​the map, and there were more than one entrance. The entrance where the chicken sauce was located was obviously not the same as the moving green dot, and it should even be the entrance opposite.

The core area of ​​the tomb is a square hall. The hall is filled with various incomplete swords and swords, and a sarcophagus is placed in the center. The end of a two-part broken sword is placed on the top of the sarcophagus. Obviously this is the place where the sword saint buried his bones. The broken sword should be the sword saint's sword during his lifetime. As for the broken swords around it, perhaps the sword saint's achievements during his lifetime.

It was similar to what Chicken Worn guessed. The green dots that were moving back and forth on the small map were indeed flying the kite of the coffin guardian. When Chicken Worn stood at the entrance, she could hear a slight sound of fighting at the other end. Seeing that Chicken Worn showed a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind! I first raided the sword saint's home, and then went to take over the coffin guard. It's really God helping me!

The perfect plan has already taken shape in Chicken Zell's heart. If it weren't for not being successful yet, Chicken Zell really wanted to laugh three times. Chicken Zell's favorite thing is to harm others and benefit themselves, and then watch others get angry and unethical.

The chicken sauce started to sneak and walked carefully into the hall placed in the sarcophagus. According to normal circumstances, this hall often has guardians and mechanism traps. Now the coffin guard is obviously pulled away by the mysterious man, so the rest is the mechanism trap. Legend has it that this is good for this game. Everything pursues simulation. The previous profession of the chicken sauce gave him rich experience in dismantling traps, so along the way, the traps that were extremely obvious in the eyes of the chicken sauce were avoided by the chicken sauce one by one. It was like visiting his own back garden. The chicken sauce easily walked to the side of the sauce. The broken sword divided into two pieces on the sauce was directly wrapped in the chicken sauce.

After putting the Broken Sword in his backpack, the system asked Chicken Worm whether to open the sarcophagus to find the truth about the death of the Sword Saint. Chicken Worm naturally chose "yes" without hesitation.

The lid of the sarcophagus rose up in response. It was an orc bone inside, which was obviously the remains of the sword saint Ang. There was an obvious arrow hole on the bone between his eyebrows. The surrounding skull had turned black. Even if he had been dead for so long, the black bones looked like a water-stuffed texture. A dark green arrow was placed on the edge of the skull. It should be this arrow that killed him.

Ji Wu could tell at a glance that Sword Saint Ang was shot by someone, and he was also a poisoned arrow. And this poison was terrible, otherwise it would not have been so long and would have looked new.

Of course, no matter how Ang died, he found his other half of the Magic Speed ​​Ring or the equipment that Ang used during his lifetime!

Unfortunately, the chicken was destined to be disappointed. A lot of Ang's equipment was indeed in the sarcophagus, but none of them could be used. Each one was very damaged. It seemed that he had experienced a terrible battle before Ang died.

It would be fine if I couldn't find the equipment used by Ang, but I didn't even see the other half of the Magic Speed ​​Ring, which made the Ji Ze a little angry. The old guy Puss told him that the other half of the Magic Speed ​​Ring was in the tomb of the Sword Saint, which was so big here! It was something that could be seen at a glance! It seemed that I was deceived by this old guy! Isn't it just a few pieces of equipment that he had made? Is it necessary to be so cruel!

The only thing that made the chicken graze a little relieved was that there were at least a few good-quality magic gems and inlaid gems in the sarcophagus, and the arrow that shot the slaughtered the ant was actually a piece of incomplete equipment.

"Poison Elf Arrow: Arrows containing terrible toxins, materials for making arrows. If they can be matched with good arrow shafts and tail feathers, then this will be a terrible arrow."

Seeing this arrowhead, the mind suddenly lit up, and a terrible thought suddenly rose from the chickenhead's mind, and with a strange smile, he put away the arrowhead and gems.

With the spoils that he had harvested without much work, the chicken slaughter did not sneak up. He walked openly to the nearest green dot. Anyway, he could see it on the small map. It was not very meaningful to sneak up or not. This time, the chicken slaughter was obviously not lucky. As soon as he arrived, he saw the scene of a huge coffin guard falling to the ground. The chicken slaughter rolled his eyes. This damn thing was late and didn't find any cheapness. He immediately turned around and left. When the chicken slaughter rushed over to kill people and rob, it was probably that the man had already touched the body, and even if he was killed, he would not be able to explode his equipment.

"Friend, I'm leaving like that, isn't it too much?"

Ji Wu wanted to leave, but the orc swordsman who killed the coffin guards refused. He walked over from the other side of the coffin guards' body with a bad expression and stared at Ji Wu. Zui Meng Yuran had already noticed the green dot representing the chicken trash. At that time, his heart skipped a beat. Zui Meng Yuran was not so powerful, but he was lucky. The place where he entered the scene was random. He happened to be near the coffin guards. He walked around with his eyes closed for a few times and found the coffin guards. To be precise, he was found by the coffin guards.

Fortunately, Zui Meng Yuran's strength is not weak. He found that the guardian of the coffin could be flying kites in a life-and-death situation. It just so happened that his sword energy was an enhanced version of the sword energy, which could fly further. So with this move, Zui Meng Yuran flew his kite for nearly 20 hours with the corners and characteristics of the maze, grinding down the blood volume of the coffin guardian bit by bit.

When he was about to grind the coffin guard to death and obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint, the green dot representing the chicken sausage appeared in the position where Zui Meng Yuran had always supported Zui Meng Yuran to persist, which made him feel a very bad premonition. When the chicken sausage appeared in front of him, he realized that what he wanted had been taken by the chicken sausage. He immediately stood up with a gloomy face and called him to the chicken sausage.

"Your home is open this road?"

"No, since you came from there, you must have taken away all the things. I don't want other things. Just hide the props for career transfer to me."

While digging his nostrils, he turned around and looked absent-minded. To be honest, Jizhe was in a bad mood at all. It would be fine if Pus didn't find what he said, but he didn't even receive the coffin guard. He couldn't see the orc swordsman named Zui Meng Yuran's angry look, which made Jizhe feel very bad.

Zui Mengyu was obviously not a person who liked to beat around the bush, so he directly asked Ji Wu for the transfer props of the Sword Saint.

"Why give it to you?"

"By Strength!"

Facing the straightforward Zui Meng Yuran, Ji Wu still looked dead, rolling his eyes and looking at him disdainfully. When a normal person faces this obvious provocation, he naturally rushed up to kill him, and Zui Meng Yuran is the same, especially after he secretly brushed off the coffin guardian Boss with one person, his self-confidence has expanded to the extreme.

With a loud shout, Zui Meng Yuran drew his sword and rushed towards the chicken trash. Under normal circumstances, the swordsman takes a lot of advantage against the wanderer. The swordsman's sensitivity is comparable to that of the wanderer, and his health is higher than that of the wanderer, and his attack range is also larger. The most important thing is that there are still many attacks that can be launched at a medium distance. Even a small-range group attack has two moves. In the case of a small-scale gap in the level and strength of both sides, the swordsman's winning rate is far higher than that of the wanderer, and Zui Meng Yuran thinks so.

It’s a pity that he met not ordinary wanderers, but chicken trash.

"Just your strength? It's okay to use it to kill monsters. I don't have any experience with real-person pks. Do you think I am...ah!"
Chapter completed!