Chapter 465 Stealing Saint

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Dao Ling was also very angry, he didn't expect Da Hei to be so despicable, and he could come up with such a way to get in first.

Just as the two of them were about to run up to throw the big black tiger out, they found that the whole body of the big black was shaking, which made them both startled, what kind of tricks was the big black playing?

"Dao Ling, don't believe it. Let me analyze and analyze it for you. This dead tiger must be playing tricks. I guess it encountered something that it can't solve, and it deliberately did this kind of virtue."

The head of the one-eyed dragon is Tao's analysis, and Dao Ling nodded and said:

"You're right. Even if there are treasures hidden here, Dahei won't be able to take them away. In the end, they still fall into our hands."

"Yes, we must no longer trust this dead tiger!"

Ziyu also nodded heavily.

Dahei's legs trembled, his hairs stood on end, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Stop talking, come and save me."

"Dahei, stop pretending, you want to turn around and get back on your own."

Cyclops is not on the road at all, and continued to analyze:

"There must be something untouchable in it. He wants us to block the robbery."

"Bullshit, this king's leg can't move anymore, it's about to break..." The big black tiger was about to cry. Bring out something ominous.

"Where is a palm grabbing Dahei's leg!"

I don't know who exclaimed, which made the atmosphere of the audience suddenly cold, and all eyes were fixed on the palm sticking out of the mud.

This palm was very dry and looked black, and it just grabbed Dahei's leg like this, especially the nails were not only sharp, but also a foot long.

"Ghost!"

A group of brats were terrified and fled frantically into the distance.

Even Gan Yao and the other three heavenly proud daughters turned pale with horror and stepped back.

Dao Ling had goose bumps all over his body, muttering to himself:

"Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"Not a ghost,

It's people! "

The one-eyed dragon had beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice:

"A living person came out of the ground, a living person!"

"How is this possible? This place has been sealed up since ancient times, who can survive?"

Dao Ling lost his voice.

"No, there are ancient rumors that some people can survive through special methods. This person may be like this."

Cyclops shook his head.

"You fucking don't talk about it, kill him quickly."

The big black tiger roared, his body was covered in cold sweat, and he felt that the palm was exerting force.

Dahei, who has always been bold, couldn't bear it in his heart at this time, feeling that a ghost was about to crawl out from below.

Cyclops opened his mouth and spit out a small golden sword. He didn't know that this was not the time to joke. If a monster ran out from below, it would not be so easy to deal with.

The golden sword pierced through the air and slashed at the palm, a large burst of sparks burst out, accompanied by a clanging tremolo.

This scene made Cyclops feel dumbfounded, and he said in a trembling voice:

"What a horrible body, why do I feel that it is scarier than your body!"

Dao Ling was also shocked. The little golden sword sacrificed by Cyclops just now was a Dao sword, but it couldn't break the palm, instead sparks were flying.

"No, he has an old battle suit on his body, which has withstood this blow."

Ziyu shook her head, and saw some scrutiny,

"Kiri is weird..."

Just when Dao Ling was about to kill the monster and take it out, a weak voice suddenly came from the ground, the voice was very strange, and it appeared in the upcoming world.

"what did he say?"

The one-eyed dragon's pupils narrowed slightly. Could it be that there is really a person from the ancient times down here?

The big black tiger trembled suddenly, opened his mouth wide and said:

"In the calculation of interest..."

"The fast Jian'ou plate..."

Hearing the response, the speaking voice was obviously much faster.

This scene left Cyclops and Dao Ling in a daze. What language is this? Why does Dahei know this ancient language?

"In the calculation of interest..." the big black tiger stretched out its paws to pick up its head, then nodded and bowed quickly.

"Close you up very quickly..."

There was a moment of silence under the ground, and then there was a hurried sound, which made the big black tiger anxious like an ant on a hot pot, not knowing how to answer.

"This dead tiger will say that."

Cyclops laughed:

"It must be so!"

"This seems to be the language of ancient times!"

Gan Yao came over suddenly, and said very strangely:

"How can the language of this era be sealed here?"

This sentence made Dao Ling's hairs stand on end. This is the world of the ancient times. Why is there a person who can speak the language of the ancient times now?

"Damn it, it must have been opened in ancient times, right?"

Cyclops was dumbfounded.

Click!

The cracked ground suddenly stretched out a hand again, slapped the ground violently, and roared weakly:

"Wow, wow, Hong Lina..."

"In interest!"

The big black tiger was terrified, and also roared.

"Dahei, what are you talking about?"

Dao Ling was at a loss, what did this guy say to make the following one so angry?

"This king will sacrifice you alive if he says you are talking again!"

The big black tiger shouted hastily.

Gan Yao squinted at it, with a look of contempt on her face, she dared to assure her that the sentence just now was begging for mercy.

"Roar!"

There was a loud roar from below, and after a moment of silence, it roared violently:

"You idiot, I asked you to pull me out, and you kept on fucking saying don't kill me, kill you big-headed ghost."

"Puff haha..."

The whole audience burst out laughing, and Gan Yao's tears were about to flow out of her laughter. This time, the person under the ground used a kind of idea from the voice of the Dao, so they could understand.

The big black tiger was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, jumped up and retorted:

"You bastard, you dare to hide in it to scare me, believe it or not, I will sacrifice you!"

"Damn it, just wait for me, I won't be named Jia until I rob you!"

The big black tiger blushed and wanted to refute, but this sentence made him shudder, and said in a low voice:

"Your name is Jia?"

"necessary!"

The voice under the ground gradually became stronger, and it seemed that it was still a little confused. The scared big black tiger burst into hairs, and ran away in a flash.

Cyclops frowned:

"What's wrong with Dahei? A surname scares him into such a virtue?"

Click!

The ground was cracking, and a person gradually crawled out of it. He was covered in black, with thinning hair, and his eyes were very hollow. He exuded an ancient aura.

This guy is an ancient man, but he is wearing a black divine robe, and there are still strands of precious brilliance flowing, and he has not been corrupted by the years.

"The God Clothes made from the Black Gold God Mine!"

Cyclops was taken aback, this is a treasure.

"A long life lock made of psychic jade is hanging around his neck. This guy has such a treasure!"

"His wrists, ankles, and neck hang like the legendary five-element ring!"

A group of people were stunned, and this living treasure house crawled out from the ground, covered in treasures.

This is a young man, staggering, with empty eyes scanning the surroundings, feeling that the surroundings are very strange, and his mind is blank.

"Who am I? My surname seems to be Jia..." the man muttered to himself.

"I know who you are!"

The big black tiger jumped up suddenly, with a serious expression on his face:

"Your surname is Jia!"

"who I am?"

The young man walked up excitedly, grabbed Dahei and asked

"Your surname is Jia, and I'm your Uncle Hu. I watched you grow up since I was a child, have you forgotten me?"

With a look of grief on his face, the big black tiger whimpered:

"You know? Uncle Hu, I have been looking for you for hundreds of thousands of years before I found you."

"how is this possible?"

The young man surnamed Jia stared wide-eyed, hundreds of thousands of years?

Also, this body is my uncle? How could this be carved out of a mold?

The corner of Dao Ling's mouth was twitching, and his heart was also concerned. What is this guy's background?

The people around didn't expose Dahei's lies, because this person's background was too worthy of scrutiny, and his appearance was too evil.

"I seem to have heard that there was a great man named Jia in ancient times. People in the holy places would turn around and run away when they saw him, and made him a god."

Gan Yao thought for a while, then hurriedly said:

"Is this person his descendant?"

"A big man from the ancient times, let me think about it..." Cyclops scratched his head and thought about it, he didn't expect this kind of person, and he dug up a lot of ancient tombs, but he never dug the tomb of Jia.

"How is it impossible? Uncle Tiger, will I cheat on you?"

The big black tiger reprimanded with tears in his eyes:

"You make me sad too."

"My surname is Jia, and you are my Uncle Tiger..." The young man surnamed Jia took his head and muttered to himself:

"My real surname is Jia. By the way, I remembered. My name is Jia Bojun..."

"What else are you thinking about?"

The big black tiger said quickly, excitedly said:

"Have you remembered the Stealing Saint Secret Technique?"

"Stealer!"

Jia Junbo seemed to be stimulated by something, and roared:

"I remembered!"

"When you think of it, tell me quickly, what is the secret technique of Stealing Saints?"

The big black tiger screamed and almost fainted from excitement.

"Damn..." The one-eyed dragon's face was full of black lines, Dahei was cheating his secret technique.

"I remembered, I want to wait for a detached person, a detached person, who is a detached person?!"

Jia Junbo yelled wildly, breathing heavily with a stale ancient atmosphere.

"I am a detached person!"

The big black tiger screamed:

"I am!"

"I am, you Uncle Tiger, I am!"

Dahei stood up and roared.

"you!"

Jia Bojun frowned, glanced at Dahei with empty eyes, shook his head solemnly and said:

"You are not, you are my second uncle!"

"Pfft..." The big black tiger trembled all over, and finally spat out a mouthful of old blood, and fell straight to the ground.

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