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Chapter 983 Golden Country (34)

The mage escaped from the attack range of the urn array and ran directly in the direction of the golden coffin.

Weng Zhen cursed angrily and ran towards the golden coffin with the mage.

Daying ignored the people surrounding him and rushed that way forcefully.

And players no longer have to worry about which golden coffin they are looking for.

But the Weng Formation wants to destroy the golden coffin, and they still need to use it, so they must stop the Weng Formation.

At this time, they were actually in the same camp as Daying.

The mage rushed to the high platform. He did not go up immediately, but walked around half a circle before jumping up.

The urn formation chased the mage, but seemed to have forgotten that they could directly jump onto the high platform and cross the high platform to intercept him.

So when the urn array caught up to the mage's position, the mage had already approached the golden coffin.

There was a golden coffin between Yinsu and the mage. The mage didn't look at them and pushed the golden coffin.

Zhuang Jin: "Captain Xia, stop him?"

Du Xia shook his head and instead threw a bolt of lightning towards the urn formation, knocking him off the high platform.

The mage should also have a way to clear the level. He is pushing the coffin now because he intends to complete the last step.

But this step was all guessworked by them.

For safety reasons, there is someone who volunteers to explore the way, so why not do it.

The main reason is that the mage does not have any fatal behavior, and it is difficult to write a report if he actually kills...

Moreover, the mage did not die immediately when he went out. If he complained to Zhi Tianxia, ​​shameless people like Zhi Tianxia would definitely come to ask for an explanation.

The golden coffin lid was pushed open, revealing a gap just enough for someone to enter.

The mage seemed to be afraid that they would make a move, so he did not spend more time to completely push the coffin lid open, but directly turned over and went in.

The urn array that was struck by lightning also got up and climbed up to the high platform again.

Daying, who was chasing after him, rushed over, pulled Weng Zhen off the high platform, rolled with him on the ground, and knocked the golden dagger from Weng Zhen's hand in the confusion.

Both Wengzhen and Daying wanted to get the dagger, so the golden dagger became farther and farther away from them as they fought for it.

In the end, he was even kicked out all the way, and no one could get it.

Daying had the upper hand at this moment, with red eyes, he pinched Weng Zhen's neck, "I will never allow you to destroy the golden coffin!!"

Wengzhen grabbed Daying's mouth, touched his eyes, and stabbed his eyes hard with his fingers.

The fragile eyes were attacked, and Daying was in pain and had to loosen his grip on Weng Zhen.

Wengzhen got free and immediately turned over and pressed Daying to the ground.

Not to be outdone, Daying held each other in his arms, rolling back and forth on the ground and tearing at each other.

When the two rolled next to Tan Luo, Tan Luo picked up the golden dagger at some point, bent down and put it into Daying's hand.

Daying was suddenly thrust into a dagger and was stunned for a moment. Then he reacted, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it diagonally into Weng Zhen's waist.

"Pfft, pfft——"

Daying stabbed him several times.

The strength of the Weng Zhen gradually weakened, and the hand holding him slowly dropped.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked towards the high platform.

The shadow of the golden coffin fell into his eyes, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just one step away...

It was obviously just one step away from destroying the ghost coffin!

Wengzhen was extremely unwilling to give in, but in the end he couldn't hold on any longer, and the light in his eyes began to fade away.

Daying took out the dagger stained red with blood and tried to get up by holding on to the ground.

Wengzhen is dead, but there are still so many people here...

The miners he brought are all dead. How to deal with these people?

Where is Fidget?

Why didn't it show up?

Then he couldn't help but think of what Weng Zhen said, wondering if there was really something wrong with the heart-shaped gold he obtained with the golden coffin.

Daying's mind was in a mess, but his reason urged him. This was not the time to think about this, he had to deal with these hateful miners first.

No one can be allowed to destroy the golden coffin...

Before Daying could stand up completely, a bolt of lightning struck from above his head.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Daying was struck so hard that his whole body trembled, and electric current flowed through his body.

The moment the current disappeared, Daying's brain was stunned and before he could react, an inexplicable chill ran down his back.

Daying heard the sound of flesh being pierced.

The neck hung down like a rusty machine, and his distracted eyes fell on a long needle-like thing on his chest.

Blood dripped down the long needle and fell to the ground.

The long needle was pulled out with a whoosh.

Yitong, who was standing behind Daying, kicked him to the ground and made quick repairs.

Daying is dead, and so is Wengzhen.

The huge underground palace was filled with corpses.

Everyone was quiet for a moment, and then hurried up to the high platform, "The mage is still in there?"

"Yes." Zhuang Jin, who had been staring at the golden coffin, nodded: "He didn't come out."

"I'll go take a look." Tan Luo walked directly to the golden coffin.

The gap where the golden coffin was pushed has disappeared, and now the golden coffin is completely closed.

Tan Luo tried to push the coffin lid, but it couldn't be pushed at all.

"It's too heavy to push."

He Fang went back and helped Tan Luo push.

Neither pushed.

The mage alone pushed it just now. This is not a matter of strength, but that the golden coffin cannot be pushed open now.

"Does the mage have heart-shaped gold in his hand?"

"There should be, otherwise what would he do in the golden coffin?"

"Where did he find it?"

"Who knows...he didn't act with us before."

The mage never revealed where he had explored or what clues he had found.

Players who dare to enter a fixed dungeon must have some skills.

"What should we do now?"

Duxia looked at the golden coffin and quickly made a decision: "Let's wait and see."

Everyone had just consumed a lot of physical strength. The golden coffin could not be opened at this time, so they had to listen to Duxia and wait while recovering.

Lin Youzhi couldn't stay idle when he had nothing to do, and began to whisper to Chanfeng: "Chanfeng, don't you think the behavior of the Investigation Bureau is a bit strange?"

"What's strange?"

Lin Youzhi thought about the adjective, "It's a lot more brutal... Look at them, they shout and kill NPCs at every turn. Under normal circumstances, when encountering so many NPCs, of course you run or hide first, and you really have to confront them head-on."

Chanfeng: "..."

It seems to be a little bit.

The overall style of the Investigation Bureau is to pass the level safely, and most of the time they share the clues they find.

But there are so many people in the Investigation Bureau, and they don't necessarily have the same style.

Maybe some members are just more radical?

"Miss Hao, what are you thinking about?" Du Xia walked to Yin Su's side. Seeing her serious expression, his heart skipped a beat, wondering if they had missed some important clues.

Yin Su sighed: "Fei Ji should be left for you to kill."

Du Xia: "…"

They haven't even seen Fei Ji's face!

Yin Su reflected for a moment: "It's all Fei Ji's fault for forcing me to make a choice."

Du Xia: "…"

It's great that the boss never looks for the reason in himself.

No internal friction.

The NPC must be at fault!

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