Don’t Mess with Shennong

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The sky was thundering and thundering, the rain was pouring, and the tomb cave was shaking slightly.

Wang Ping frowned, looked at the sky, and then looked at the ground rung, thoughtfully, but he was not nervous, everything was within a reasonable range of speculation.

Just then, I heard a scream from the entrance of the tomb.

"Who hurt our 10,000 children, get out quickly and die."

"Do not hide in the tomb, want to die inside?"

Scolding fiercely, scolding fiercely, but not waiting for Wang Ping's response, he got in.

There are more than a dozen people in it, headed by Wan Dongting, agitated and murderous, like a dozen big cats drilling into the mouse hole, with a confident smile, they can hardly hide.

"Hush, don't be noisy, haven't you heard any strange sounds here?" Wang Pingjing glanced at them, pointing to the ground of Fulu under his feet, and said softly.

"Hum, pretend to be a ghost, this tomb has been searched by us all the time, and even three corpses have been moved to our camp, what else is inside?" Wan Dongting locked Wang Ping's eyes at a glance, because he dare to talk to himself like this , Certainly not ordinary people.

"I don't know anything, but it will definitely be interesting," Wang Pingping said firmly.

"Too lazy to take care of you, but are you the guy who injured our Wan family? And the one next to you, who was once chased and killed by Wan Dongliu?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

The Wan family was stunned by Wang Ping's honesty.

He actually did not deny it, so generously admitted?

"In this case, let's die." After that, a middle-aged man behind Wan Dongting rushed up like a tiger descending the mountain, grabbing Wang Ping's neck.

I didn't see how Wang Ping did it. With a bang, the man came quickly and flew out faster.

When the man was in the air, he puffed out blood with a puff.

"Junior, how dare you!" Wan Dongting shouted angrily, and jumped to catch the middle-aged man.

After a toss, he let go of the terrible force and threw the man to the person behind him.

Wan Dongting found that Wang Ping's skill was terrible, and decided to deal with this tricky young man himself.

At this moment, a sudden thunder thundered and bombarded the mountain above the tomb, and the entire tomb was shaken.

Click, click.

There were terrible cracks on the stone slabs on the ground. Under the ground, it seemed that there was a stream of invisible gas, which surged upwards and shattered the newly split stone slabs.

At this moment, the entire tomb produced strange phenomena.

The slate on the ground all floated up.

Including some ordinary archaeologists who have not done anything, like entering space, crooked and floating.

"Ah, what's going on, hell, help me."

"Oh my god, how did I fly, wouldn't this be a dream?"

"Run away, have you encountered an earthquake?"

Ordinary people were terrified and shouted at everything, including some cultivators. They were also pale and scared, like a drowning goldfish, sliding with their hands desperately, wanting to swim out of the tomb.

"Reiki, this is Reiki, so full of Reiki." Qin Xiaoyu is extremely sensitive to Reiki, especially in the past few days, he has just been in contact with the purest Reiki, which is even more impressive.

Wan Dongting, who was about to shoot, forcibly suppressed the sense of floating, shocked: "This is also a node of the outbreak of spiritual tide? Can it be a blessing?" Prosperous and can be among the ranks of first-class families. "

Wang Ping'an can also control his body and stand firmly on the ground, unaffected by the eruption of the aura.

Hearing Wan Dongting's excited words, he poured cold water.

"Even if it's a land of blessings, it's also my place. Is it related to your family?"

"Uh ... your territory? Ha ha, I really don't know how to write dead words." After that, Wan Dongting could no longer suppress his inner killing intention, and flew to Wang Ping in the sky.

No matter who Ping Ping is, whether he hurt his own family outside, whether it is related to the disappearance of his cousin Wan Dong, he should kill him.

Dare to touch the small node of the outbreak of spiritual tide, any nearby cultivation family will not let him go.

This spiritual tide node is too important for the cultivation of family.

Wan Dongting's figure, in the slate-dancing tomb, was still as fast as a meteor, and in a blink of an eye he came to Wang Ping'an.

A palm swipe to his heavenly spirit, ready to kill him in seconds.

Wang Ping'an is not afraid of competing with the other party's strength, and even with his opponent.

Wang Pingping reached out to block it, but did not block it, Wan Dongting's palm flicked and hit his heart.

There was no way but to use the other hand to block in a hurry.

However, this palm is still virtual.

Wan Dongting's other hand, I don't know when, has hit Wang Ping's abdomen.

The whole body was full of madness and poured out all over Wang Ping's body.

Under such circumstances, Wan Dongting only wanted to recruit an enemy to eliminate all unrest.

Bang Bang, Wang Pingping backed three steps in a row, rubbing his abdomen, and grinned with pain.

"Ouch, it hurts, you have a lot of power in this punch." Wang Ping'an still has time to lift his jacket and check the abdomen. There is a clear fist print on it, which is fuchsia.

Wan Dongting froze.

Punch yourself with all your strength, only in the opponent's abdomen, leaving a punch stamp?

The other party's reaction is just a "so hurt"?

Nima, from which genre is this monster running?

Has this practice of vigorous practice already reached the extreme?

The two family disciples outside were defeated in his hands and were not wronged.

Click, there was another thunder outside, hitting the mountain.

This time, the tomb vibrated even more fiercely. There were cracks in the entire cave stone wall. The huge stone fell down, and the entire tomb was destroyed.

The sky thunder seemed to be attracted by these auras. The thunder and lightning outside fell one by one and fell nearby, with a feeling of doomsday.

It seems that in a second, the whole world will be completely destroyed.

"Brother, I can't hold it anymore, poo ..." Qin Xiaoyu was hit by a falling stone in the back, and a spit of blood spewed out on the spot.

The situation of some ordinary archaeologists inside was even worse, or they broke their legs or cut their arms, crawling around the ground, screaming more than hell.

Wang Ping'an saw a familiar old archaeologist who had shown himself the photos of the cemetery and was a good person.

So Wang Ping didn't care about the pain in his abdomen, he picked up the archaeologist and ran out of the cave.

At the same time, don't forget to greet Qin Xiaoyu: "Follow me."

The Wan family who had stayed at the entrance of the cave had long escaped, including Wan Dongting who was determined to kill Wang Ping.

If you want to kill someone, you do n’t want to die in the tomb. There is nothing wrong with the logic.

Wan Dongting stood at the entrance of the cave, and had no time to observe the changes in the surrounding environment, he issued an order:

"Hold the hole, don't let anyone come out, and some who escaped will be killed."

In order to protect the secrets of the eruption of the spirit tide, Wan Dongting would rather pay a great price than kill his mouth.

Only at this time, he suddenly smelled, from the camp direction, came a very strong **** smell, even if the rain was pouring, it could not cover up the smell.

"Huh? What happened to the camp?" Wan Dongting exclaimed in surprise.