Ancestral local tyrant system

The remnant soul disappeared, and the two Lanlots quickly returned to normal. Fortunately, they didn't suffer any harm except for their dizziness.

Just now, the two of them fell directly into a dark and cold ice cellar in the illusion. If it takes longer, it will even directly cause their brain death.

"Brother Fang, what happened just now?" People lingered and sat beside the coffin, supporting each other. Although they did not cause serious harm, they still felt a little out of strength and palpitations at the moment.

"Oh, it's just a surviving will, little problem, don't care!" Fang Jueyu waved his hand, "Why don't you two rest for a while?"

Looking at the unwilling expressions on their two faces, Fang Jueyu added, "Don't worry, you have a share, when we leave here, we will share the spoils!"

After listening to this sentence, the expressions of the two of them eased slightly.

"Too much cattle, right? Profit is just a picture!" Fang Jueyu muttered, of course, this is just a joke.

"Host, your trail seems to have been exposed," Xiaoyi suddenly reminded, "Zhnak civilization is already summoning warriors to the direction of the imperial tomb!"

"Oh? It's really not too slow!" This did not surprise Fang Jueyu in the slightest. From the beginning, he didn't want to hide his trace.

Just now I used that giant hammer to smash here indiscriminately, and almost demolished the imperial tomb. If they can't detect it anymore, then this Zenak civilization would be too wasteful.

"Seeing you are so tired, how about putting on some soft music to soothe your mood?" Fang Jueyu took out a small Bluetooth speaker and turned on his music player at the same time.

"Alright." The two nodded, music is the most soothing thing in people's hearts.

A piece of soothing and elegant piano music echoed in the tomb, and the two suddenly showed intoxicated expressions, "Brother Fang, is this the music of your gods and civilizations? It's wonderful, right?"

"That is, our gods and civilizations come out in large numbers. Beethoven and Mozart are top music talents. Although they are not martial artists, they are admired by everyone in our place."

"Really?" The two were slightly stunned. In the cosmic civilization, the kind of people who can be admired by thousands of people are probably only the top warriors. This divine civilization is really different.

"But just listening to this is really a little bit monotonous." Fang Jueyu frowned suddenly, "Should I have something for us?"

"What is Tu He?" They followed Fang Jueyu for a while, and they knew what Tu Hao was, but it was the first time that they heard the term Tu He.

"That's it!" Fang Jueyu pressed the cut song button, and a burst of rhythmic music suddenly rang.

"Jinglei, the sky-reaching cultivation base

Zijin Hammer

Zidian said Xuanzhen flame

The Nine Sky Hanging Sword has changed

The dark clouds whistling on the battlefield

Passionate since ancient times

I hold the meniscus..."

"This thing is also called music?" Lanrot and Bernard were surprised.

"Fart, what kind of music is this, I said it, it's called Tu He!"

"Although it's not a fart music, but it seems that my body is involuntarily moving!" Lanlot, who was still sick just now, suddenly stood up, and the mechanical joints of his mechanical race followed this. The music began a very dynamic rhythm.

"Come on, friends in the east, friends in the west, let's cheer together!" Fang Jueyu increased the volume, and the entire imperial mausoleum was almost intoxicated with shouts of wheat.

"I'm drunk alone, and drunk makes that beautiful woman a pair..."

Unknowingly, even Pano's body involuntarily moved with them.

"It's amazing, your divine civilization still has such interesting things."

"Hey!" Fang Jueyu suddenly took out a bunch of DJ equipment, took out a pair of LV sunglasses and put it on his face, "Hello everyone, I am MC Badao, now I bring you a sea of ​​swordsmanship!"

...

Just as Fang Jueyu and the others were happily dancing their heads in the imperial tomb, a group of uniformly dressed warriors exuding an astonishing aura appeared above the imperial tomb.

This imperial tomb still looks so majestic from the outside, almost every ten meters there is a top warrior guarding, the entire imperial tomb is shrouded in a ban.

In this imperial tomb, they have invited a master rune master to set a ban. This ban, even a king-level transcendent, cannot be forcibly broken in a short period of time, almost comparable to the guardian world of the Universe Federal School!

"What's the matter? What sound?" They were floating in the air, and they heard a burst of rhythmic music from the imperial tomb, "Who is insulting the imperial tomb of the Kingdom of Zinak!"

In the imperial tomb, even the royal family must remain in awe. No one has ever dared to make a noise in the imperial tomb, let alone play such noisy music.

"Have you notified my father?" the prince asked.

"Return to the prince, I have already notified the master, the master will be here soon," the transcendant behind the prince said respectfully, "the master has an order, if there are special circumstances, you can turn on the prohibition and kill directly. Insult to the tomb!"

"I meant it!" For every member of the Zinak Kingdom's royal family, the tomb is a sacred and inviolable place, and they don't allow anyone to spoil it.

"Remove the prohibition!" the prince ordered.

"Yes!"

The thirteen guards each took out a forbidden controller from their bodies, and thirteen rays of light radiated to the thirteen corners of the forbidden, and the invisible restraint gradually dissipated from the top.

With the prohibition closed, they can enter any tomb through the law of space. The most royal people will not be attacked from within the tomb.

"The sound comes from the direction of the main tomb room!" As soon as they heard the sound, they judged the location of the sound.

"Who is it?" Each of them had solemn expressions, and they were absolutely impossible to be ordinary people who could directly enter the imperial tomb through the restrictions.

"Go!" The eldest prince appeared in the main tomb of the imperial tomb in an instant with 13 guards.

As soon as they appeared, colorful rays of light shone directly on their faces, and the noise in a place with huge echoes like the tomb was completely deafening.

"If I were a DJ, a DJ, a DJ, would you love me? Would you love me?"

"Come! New friends, lend me your hands and let us get together!"

Fang Jueyu turned into a midnight DJ, playing DJ with his hands from time to time, and immersed in his own world.

But Lanrot and Pano immediately stopped their hands and feet. The power permeating the bodies of the fourteen in front of them could almost suffocate them, and they obviously felt an anger that was being suppressed.

"Who are you and what are you doing here!" the prince asked coldly.

Fang Jueyu took off his sunglasses. Just before they came to the tomb, Fang Jueyu had taken the breath-changing pill. After taking off the sunglasses, he also turned into an airplane nose, tights, leggings, and peas. Mental guy with shoes.

"In Xia Shenhao civilization, MC Badao," Fang Jueyu replied, "As for you asking what I am doing, don't you have eyes? Obviously, I am dancing!"