Heir of the Exquisite

Armor-piercing bullets could not kill these golden terracotta warriors, but they could delay their attacks. Chen Jin saved many people by this method and gave them time to fight back.

Of course, it was mainly to save the scarlet soldiers and classmates. It didn't take long for him to gather a lot of people around him.

Fortunately, there were not many golden terracotta warriors and horses, there were thousands of them. Although they were more fierce than silver terracotta warriors, they were killed by treasure hunters one by one.

But one of them was holding a saber in hand, and the tall black terracotta warrior was obviously a general. This guy was too powerful, blood and stumps flying everywhere.

Chen Jin kept shooting with heavy snipers, delaying its attack, dozens of people joined forces with all their lives, and finally this general was destroyed by a white-clothed man.

People gradually regained the initiative, and the number of golden terracotta warriors and horses began to decrease rapidly and was gradually eliminated.

The ground was full of the remains of terracotta warriors and the bodies of treasure hunters. Many people were also making money, and more people broke into buildings. Chen Jin still focused on those Yuan Ying.

The building was full of gold, silver, jewels and other precious burial objects, but people were greatly disappointed. These things are priceless for mortals but dispensable for monks.

Only the people in the main hall were still closed, no one rushed to open it easily, and the entrance to the next floor did not appear, it must be inside.

Chen Jin returned to his classmates and saw that they were surrounded by a person, without asking someone to explain.

My classmate was taken away from home. Although he wanted to pretend, his flaws were revealed, and he was discussing how to deal with it.

Without hesitation, Chen Jin swung out the Divine Bone Sword, his head rolled down, Yuan Ying wanted to escape, but was torn in by the black dragon ring.

Tarzan looked at him angrily, "What are you anxious about, it's not bad to keep it as cannon fodder!"

Chen Jin rolled his eyes, "Are you not afraid of him stabbing a knife in the back?"

After speaking, he took off the storage ring on the corpse and began to divide the spoils. Qiao Linglong handed him a bottle, "There are three Yuan Ying inside."

Xiubu also silently handed one out. People all looked at the three people thoughtfully, and understood that they had formed an alliance.

It is not a secret that Chen Jin needs Yuan Ying. Several classmates also caught Yuan Ying and planned to go out and sell the money, and some hesitated and handed it to him.

The reason is simple. Dozens of scarlet soldiers wearing red mechanical armor came and stood silently behind Chen Jin. No one knew whether he could get out alive or not.

Many of the treasure hunters love to show up and organize themselves to become managers. First, after studying the entrance seal, they couldn't open it, so they could only open the palace seal.

The formation mage is definitely sweet and delicious. Hundreds of people gathered together to start a discussion, but Chen Jin came to the black dragon corpse.

The body of the black dragon is huge, and many people are dismembering it. Although it is a zombie dragon, the dragon bones and dragon scales are all good things. Seeing someone put the dragon head away, he leaned in to buy it.

Originally, I wanted to get my place back as an ornament. It was absolutely mighty, but I never expected that when I put it in the black dragon ring, a message came out in my mind.

"Master, please get my other body back."

This shocked Chen Jin, but he didn't expect that the black dragon was still conscious.

Immediately after the consciousness came again, "Master, I am the black dragon ring spirit, this black dragon corpse is my previous body, the dragon soul was stripped and refined into a spirit spirit, and I can only communicate with you after devouring a lot of souls. ."

Chen Jin understood now, so let's continue buying. He had to pay a high price to buy back part of the black dragon's corpse. Some of them could be exchanged without money, but it also exposed financial resources.

Fortunately, people nowadays do not want to kill each other, but have to face the crisis together. After the search, they all gather in the square and wait vigilantly.

Someone also counted the number of people. Nearly 10,000 people came in to hunt for treasure, and now only less than 8,000 are left!

The door of the main hall was finally opened, a puff of black smoke gushed out, the mages retreated in embarrassment, and nine black terracotta warriors and horses stepped out.

They were violently attacked as soon as they appeared, but the nine general-level terracotta warriors and horses were not vegetarian, and rushed over with their weapons.

But they are too few in number and can only be destroyed in vain.

There were no casualties this time. People all breathed a sigh of relief. Someone ventured into the interior and soon came out to inform them.

Inside is not the place where people imagined the Shang Dynasty, but a large seal formation.

On the nine bronze pillars were a giant dragon, and the chain spit out from the dragon's mouth to extend to the central altar.

There is a large gold coffin on the altar. The coffin is inlaid with jewels of various colors and carved with exquisite patterns, but it is entangled by nine black chains.

A senior formation mage told that this is called the Jiulong Lock Prison Great Formation. This is not a mausoleum at all, but the people in the coffin are suppressed!

Those terracotta warriors and horses are not guards, but guards, so as not to damage the formation and release the suppressed.

Chen Jin was stunned when he heard the array mage's loud explanation. Is it possible that Qin Shihuang is still alive?

Other treasure hunters don't care about this, the mortal emperor of the lower realm, they don't care at all.

What's more, there is only one left. No matter how powerful he was during his lifetime, his strength is now sealed, and the entrance is also under the coffin.

Many people volunteered to walk in, and it was easy to untie this formation, just cut off the chains.

Although Chen Jin was curious about what Qin Shihuang looked like, he didn't follow up. The crisis here is still a matter of life.

He waited with the others, but separated a part of his consciousness to look inside the black dragon ring. The dragon corpse had been automatically pieced together, but it was still dead.

What left him speechless was that the Black Dragon Ring actually stuffed some precious materials into the dragon's corpse, which seemed to be healing it.

"Ajin, your storage ring has a large capacity. The entire black dragon can fit in, a spiritual weapon?"

Chen Jincai regained his senses after Taishan's questioning. He realized that he had been exposed, but he just smiled and did not respond, but he was vigilant in his heart.

Magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal tools, and divine tools, the more people look forward to, magic weapons are hard to find, let alone spiritual weapons.

He can now be sure that Black Dragon Ring is not just a spiritual weapon, it is something that the gods once possessed, the worst is also a spiritual treasure, perhaps a fairy weapon.

It’s too common to kill and win treasures in the spiritual world. The previous battles have shown everything. The deceased’s belongings were divided up, and the Nascent Soul was never let go. There were even evil corrections in refining complete corpses into zombies as cannon fodder.

Just as Taishan was about to say something, screams came from the hall, and some people ran out in a panic.

"No, there is a corpse emperor in the coffin..."

This can shock people. Zombies are originally annoying. They are divided into iron armored corpses, bronze armored corpses, silver armored corpses, gold armored corpses, corpse kings, corpse kings, and some other alien species, and even corpse immortals have appeared.

Now that people have no cultivation base, how can they beat the corpse king!

The next moment the nest exploded, people ran around, Chen Jin and everyone hid in a building.

Open the window to look at the appearance, and stepped out of the hall. A figure wearing a black dragon robe and a bead curtain crown. His face was blue with fangs growing from the corners of his mouth. He roared at the door and rushed towards one Treasure hunter.

The speed was too fast, and the treasure hunter had no time to resist. After being caught, he bit his neck, his body quickly dried out, and all the nutrients were absorbed.

The corpse emperor launched a killing, not that no one resisted, but he could only break his dragon robe and crown, one by one was caught and reduced to rations.

Well times!

Chen Jin cursed secretly in his heart. He had heard the story of Qin Shihuang seeking longevity since he was a child. It turns out that he really lived forever, but he was sealed here as a zombie.

Seeing someone running towards the hall while the corpse king was chasing and killing others, he understood the reason and led the crowd to open the door and ran out.

There were still many smart people, realizing that the only way to survive was to run to the next floor, and they ran over there, all crowded at the gate.

Fortunately, Chen Jin was close, and the first wave rushed in and saw that the golden coffin had been overturned, revealing the passage below.

This guy hadn't forgotten to put the gold coffin into the black dragon ring, Qiao Linglong cursed the fan, and dragged him into the passage.

People who rushed to the tenth floor were a bit at a loss. It turned out to be a huge prison. The cells were sealed with petrified creatures, mostly in human form.

The problem is that four idols, nearly ten meters tall, came alive and started attacking. They were all heavy weapons in their hands and could directly slap people into flesh.

Taking advantage of the idol to attack others, Chen Jin and the crowd rushed into a passage.

Tai Shan shouted, "Never touch the cell, look for the next level of passage."