Chapter 1348 I Just Want to Be a Fisherman

The man in purple moved, and everyone's attention was almost focused on him.

Everyone held their breath and watched quietly, waiting for the next move of the man in purple.

But he turned his palm over and took out a magic weapon.

It was a delicate blue porcelain vase.

The porcelain bottle has no cover, the bottle neck is slender, crystal clear, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

The man in purple walked up to the statue and threw the porcelain bottle away.

In an instant, the porcelain bottle flew into the air, jumped to the top of the chessboard, and then suddenly became larger, and the mouth of the porcelain bottle released the force of adsorption towards the statue like a black hole.

Under the force of this adsorption, the statue started to shake slightly.

"efficient?"

Everyone showed joy.

"If my guess is right, the key to this restriction lies in the magic weapon." The man in purple said solemnly: "With our strength, we cannot enter the chessboard. These statues are very powerful. The price of forcibly entering the chessboard is death, but inside The statues seem to only respond to people. If we use magic weapons to fight against them, they will not move, so everyone, magic weapons... It is impossible for me to subdue these guys alone. Please use magic weapons, Join me in crushing these statues!"

People heard the sound, their eyes widened, without any hesitation, they threw magic weapons at the statue one after another.

The man in purple watched quietly.

After a while, the statue was surrounded by magic weapons in all directions, and all kinds of bizarre utensils exuded strong soul power.

only.

When everyone threw away the magic weapon, it seemed like a stone had sunk into the sea, and there was no response.

The man in purple frowned and said very dissatisfied: "Why do you all only bring out some low-grade magic weapons? Do you only have magic weapons of this level? Or are you reluctant to part with good ones? I will leave the words here. If you don't If you want to get the inheritance of the ancient tomb inside, then please continue to do this. Anyway, coming down here is just an eye-opener. If you don’t get the inheritance of the ancient tomb, I don’t feel bad. Already!"

When these words fell to the ground, many people's faces became ugly.

Everyone wants to preserve their strength and save magic weapons.

But now it seems that

This is clearly not enough.

Ever since, some people took out powerful magic weapons.

There are cold water artifacts like flames, huge statues like beasts, and exquisite pagoda vessels.

All kinds of magical and powerful Horcruxes appeared one after another, covering the statue again.

Soon, the bodies of all the statues trembled.

When everyone saw this, they were very excited, and more and more people did not keep it, and sacrificed the magic weapon.

The man in Tsing Yi also stared at it closely, shouting from time to time: "The magic weapon of the lack of water! Who has it?"

"I have it!" Immediately the soul responded.

"Lack of gravity magic weapon, who has it?"

"I have!" Someone said again.

"Lack of a magic weapon for destruction, who has it?" the man in Tsing Yi shouted again.

But this time no one said a word.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, looked around, saw that no one had made a sound, and snorted coldly: "It's already this time, the baby is right in front of my eyes, is there anyone still hiding it? If you can't come up with what I said Magic weapon, it is impossible for you to open this place and enter the center of the ancient tomb."

The words fell to the ground, and someone finally spoke out.

"Then let me give it a try!"

The man looked hesitant, obviously reluctant, but he still threw out a magic weapon.

It was a dark yellow spinning top, spinning in the air, hanging out a series of devastating whirlwinds, spinning around the statue.

But the statue remained motionless.

"This magic weapon is not good, do you have a better magic weapon?" The man in purple said in a deep voice.

The man was stunned for a while, his face was ugly, he hesitated for a while, finally nodded, and once again sacrificed a magic weapon.

This time it was a golden spinning top, whose power was much stronger than the previous spinning top. As soon as it appeared, it immediately made the statue tremble violently.

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

But Bai Ye was curious.

Why does it feel like the man in purple clothes knows that this man has this magic weapon?

Bai Ye was full of confusion, and also threw a few magic weapons in the past.

But useless.

Compared with the high-level magic weapons of these people, most of his body is rubbish, or unusable utensils obtained from ancient tombs. If it is really powerful, it is estimated that these two swords are the only ones.

If there were no one around, Bai Ye would definitely chop off these statues with a sword of Death Dragon, but it definitely won't work now.

finally.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the chessboard finally collapsed, and all the chess pieces were covered with cracks, and finally turned into a pile of rubble.

All the people at the scene were overjoyed and smiled.

The man in purple also continued to walk inside.

Bai Ye took a deep look at the man in purple, feeling even more incredible.

And at the same time... he unexpectedly developed a sense of familiarity and intimacy with this purple-clothed man.

It's like... I've seen him somewhere...

Who is this person?

 …

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Boom! !

Several black lights descended from the sky, hitting the Zhetian Peak heavily.

The halo disappears.

Several figures stood in front of the unnamed tombstone.

At the same time, there are still many souls coming here.

But they all ran directly towards the gate, and they all came here for the inheritance of the ancient tomb that shrouded the sky.

"Brother, let's go in quickly and snatch the inheritance!" A man in black said in a low voice to the man in the cloak in front of him.

The man in the cloak couldn't see his face clearly, and his hands were wrapped in bandages. This man was obviously dead.

And beside him is the Rakshasa girl.

"No need to go in!"

Finally, after being silent for a while, he said lightly, "We'll wait for them here."

"Wait?" Rakshasa girl smiled charmingly: "Do you want to sit back and wait?"

"That's too stupid." Finally Yan shook his head: "I just want to be a fisherman."

"Fisherman?"

"There will be a big battle inside. No matter who gets the inheritance, it will become the target of public criticism. Only the person who survives to the end can get the inheritance, and the person who gets the inheritance must have experienced many battles, lacks strength, and is injured. Treat him Come out, and we can snatch it again, wouldn't it be easy?"

When these words fell to the ground, the eyes of the surrounding people lit up, and they all nodded.

"Brother is right, in this way, we will be the ones who have the last laugh!" The man laughed.

"Not yet."

Finally shook his head.

"Why do you say that, brother?"

"Because we are not the only ones who want to be fishermen."

He raised his head, and a pair of cold eyes under the cloak scanned his surroundings.

Only then did people realize that they were not the only one group standing outside and not entering, but there were several other groups around.

Obviously, everyone is holding this mentality. There are so many people entering, and the chance of winning the inheritance is too small. It is better to wait outside.

"What should we do?" Rakshasa asked, "Should we invite Master?"

"Why bother him with such a small matter?"

Finally, he pulled out a sharp and cold sword from his waist, and said in a deep voice: "As long as we kill them all, won't we be the only one left here?"

People's hearts skipped a beat.

But he saw the man in the cloak rushing towards the nearest group of people without warning.

"Do it!"

An ice-cold shout came out, and the sharp sword of the end had already cut a person's body...