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Volume 2: The Road to Promotion Chapter 67: Corpse Fraud

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    [Unlimited Upgrades] He had already known the identity of this middle-aged swordsman earlier. Seeing that he was moving in a hurry and being sneaky, he had some doubts in his heart, so he followed him all the way here because he wanted to  Look what he's going to do.  At this moment, he was testing with words, while observing secretly, paying attention to the other person's expression.  When he saw a hint of hesitation in the swordsman's eyes, he started to waver.  The blood-armored warrior was even more certain of his guess. For a moment, an idea in his mind became more and more intense, and he wanted to take advantage of the situation to add fuel to the fire.

    He looked up, stared for a while, and then a hint of understanding appeared. Then, he pointed at the gap in front of him that led directly to the imperial mausoleum and palace, and laughed: "Senior Hawke, if I think correctly, this passage  It cannot exist for a long time. Instead of wasting time here, why not cooperate temporarily. Otherwise, this 'once-in-a-lifetime' opportunity will only be wasted, and I will not lose anything. As for you, senior, hehe  I think the seniors don¡¯t have the capital to start over again. If something goes wrong" Although this sentence has not been finished, the meaning hidden in it is no longer clear.  It goes without saying.

    "you!"

    Faced with such arrogant words, the middle-aged swordsman's complexion immediately turned livid, and the flowing aura on his body suddenly stagnated, and then a terrifying wave of blood sprang up.  The ferocious aura was like an evil beast that wanted to choose a person and devour him, completely destroying his temperament.  It should be said that this swordsman himself is also a person of aloof status and arrogance.  If it were normal times.  How could he endure this shameless act of forcibly picking peaches? Needless to say, he had already taken action and put this rude person to death with the sword.  But at this moment.  Although his expression changed several times, veins popped out on the back of his hand where he was pressing the rapier hilt, and the knuckles of his long five fingers turned pale, under such a bad mood.  But he was reluctant to take action.  In other words, he does have concerns.  But after all, this person is also a powerful person, and he is also a person who can take things up and let them go. He knows even more clearly in his heart that he must not act on impulse at this time.  So in the end, he could only turn his anger into a cold snort.  No more words.  It seemed that he had already acquiesced to the Blood Armor Warrior's proposal.  I want to share the treasures in the imperial tomb with him.

    At this time, only the middle-aged swordsman himself knew what he was doing at this moment.  In fact, it is no less than a traitor to the clan. Once other clan members learn about it, it will inevitably attract the thunderous wrath of the entire family.  ¡¾.£üI£üSouxiao|Shuowang¡¿Moreover, no matter how noble and respected his previous status was.  He will be put on the must-kill list by the leaders of the Hawke family, and he will be hunted down to death with the most brutal revenge methods.

    The blood-armored warrior had been secretly guessing that this person might have stolen his own treasure.  He came here privately, so his whereabouts seemed anxious and sneaky.  In fact, he still underestimated the ferocity of the other party!

    The Hawke family, who was born as a middle-aged swordsman, has regarded itself as royal orthodoxy for generations.  The other branches are called "refugees".  They have an extraordinary enthusiasm and persistence for the Mausoleum of King Allen for many years.  He has been planning to take possession of the treasures in the imperial mausoleum as his own, and does not allow others to get involved.  In order to break through the biggest obstacle surrounding the palace and restricting their entry - the Imperial Tomb Divine Forbidden City.  The Hawke clan has been planning for two hundred years. During this period, in order to develop a method to break the ban, they did not hesitate to break into the imperial mausoleum several times and sacrificed countless adventurers and strong men of the clan who were recruited with huge sums of money. Only then did they obtain some relevant information.  Forbidden information.  After that, they used this as an entry point and spent a lot of money to recruit a large number of scholars who were keen on forbidden research. It took them thirty years to create these twenty rare treasures that could tear apart the divine forbidden areas outside the imperial mausoleum.  I have been waiting for the opportunity since then.  It can be described as ambitious.

    The current leader of the Hawke family wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in the Imperial Mausoleum and seize this golden opportunity to take action when the Imperial Mausoleum's Divine Forbidden City was weakened to the extreme.  Forbidden, let the elites of your clan come in and dig out the Holy Spirit Stone Tablet engraved with the secrets of the seven veins hidden deep in the imperial mausoleum. In this way, you will firmly hold the lifeline and key to the revival of the Gaya Dynasty.  In people's hands.  However, they never expected that a powerful enemy would attack them, and their entire gathering area would be plunged into a bitter battle.  He was isolated by the enemy with an extremely powerful artifact, and was trapped in it for a while, unable to get out.  At that time, this swordsman also led a team to travel far away to conduct the final test on these newly debugged exotic treasures to ensure that they were foolproof.  Only then did he not get involved in this siege.  When they heard the news, the entire army was naturally panicked.  The five leaders expressed their own opinions and could not unify their opinions at all.  The middle-aged swordsman thought that because of his background, he was more qualified than others to lead this team. But what he didn't expect was that he was ridiculed by another confidant specially appointed by the leader. After the argument,  , he felt he had lost face.  Naturally, the more I thought about it, the more I hated it, and then I started toWhat a thought!

    "Hahaha, senior, if that's the case, how about we go in together!" Two streaks of blood shot out from the ghost-faced mask of the blood-armored warrior, and he rushed forward while laughing wildly.

    "Stop it!"

    The swordsman looked very ugly. When he saw this bastard coming towards him, he raised his rapier and pointed it straight forward. He said in a cold voice: "Since we each get what we need, we naturally have nothing to do with each other. I advise you,  It's best not to follow me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being blind under my sword."

    "Senior, if you don't trust me, I have to let you go. We are wasting time guarding each other in this hellish place, why not let me go in first to explore the way! As for whether we can get the treasure, it will be up to each of us when the time comes.  Means." The blood-armored warrior chuckled, and as he spoke, he ignored the swordsman and walked over on his own.  As soon as his figure entered the passage, he seemed to be swallowed up by boundless clouds, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace.

    On the top of the mountains, the mysterious young man who drove all these events is holding a huge ancient mirror in his hand and is looking at it with gusto.  The image in the mirror floated and flashed with countless pictures, actually projecting all the changes under the imperial mausoleum into it.  After seeing the dispute between the middle-aged swordsman and the blood-armored warrior, the young man said lightly: "It actually attracted the remnants of Hawke and Orlandis. Unfortunately, the number was too small. The royal family in them  The blood is also too thin, otherwise it would just be used to strengthen the demon blood in Albers. Well, after I subdue this monster, I will go to these survivors myself."

    As soon as the mirror light turned, Phil and others appeared in the mirror image.  A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of this mysterious young man, and he said to himself: "I didn't expect you to come. After all, secular people are still secular people, and their bones are still full of disgusting secular atmosphere, even if  You have some cleverness. After all, you still can't resist greed" As he said this, the corners of the young man's mouth slightly raised, and he actually laughed: "In this case, before you perish, why not let us play a small game first?  game."

    Just as he was saying this, he stretched out a palm. This arm was as white as jade, and there was a faint light on the skin. It looked very holy and showed no evil spirit at all.  As his slender fingers brushed the mirror image like strings, a vortex immediately appeared in the mirror image, and the next moment, countless evil spirits the size of rice grains stretched their long arms and leaned out of the vortex.  It kept biting and howling.  The fierce battle between these ghosts and monsters was even more shocking. For a moment, even the ancient mirror used to carry it burst out with countless violent energy, as if it was about to overturn and fall to pieces.  However, no matter how the ancient mirror swayed, it was firmly held in the young man's hand and could not move even half an inch.  As these ghosts and monsters gathered and merged, the vortex also changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, it suddenly swelled, and a blue ghost face appeared with eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

    At the same moment, tx seemed to notice something. The pupils in his eyes disappeared instantly, and a group of complex numerical symbols flashed out, and he started to calculate.  When this abnormality disappeared, he immediately reported to Phil Hui: "Sir, I found that there was an unknown short wave that stayed on us for one point and three seconds, and on the swordsman for 0.7 seconds.  , and then disappeared inexplicably. Although this short wave is different from electromagnetic waves, this transmission method is very consistent with the operation mode of radar and satellites. "

    "You mean, someone is monitoring our actions with some kind of instrument now. Could it be the mysterious person who pushed all this! He finally couldn't help it anymore." Phil couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

    "Impossible." Jonathan beside him said in horror: "No one can survive in this ghost place. Unless"

    Before he could finish his words, he felt a sudden weight on his body, as if something was pressing on him, and then, a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread in his body.  Moreover, after the cold air spurted out from the pores on his body, it did not dissipate. It instantly condensed on his hair and clothes, forming a frost.

    Jonathan suddenly raised his head, and there was actually a shriveled body without a head clinging to the ruins, an unimaginably broken body that had no body parts and had been ravaged and twisted!

    It was at this moment that the Hawk swordsman who was about to step into the passage suddenly let out a scream. It seemed that he had also been attacked by a ghost. In shock and anger, he took action in shock!  (To be continued)

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    Chapter 67 of The Great Summoning Technique: Deceit Corpse

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