"Wait, what about cursing the black coffin, shouldn't there be any problem with cursing the black coffin?"
Suddenly, an ancient sage said such a sentence, because so many treasures were lost and all were raided by the little thief, he was worried that cursing the black coffin might also cause problems.
But when these words were spoken, a saint next to him suddenly laughed: "Impossible, what is the curse of the black coffin? It is a horrible secret treasure like the source of all evil. We paid a heavy price to seal it. If the little thief dares If you steal the cursed black coffin, you will surely die without a place to be buried."
He is very confident in the safety of the cursed black coffin, because it is not as simple as a treasure, but also a terrible evil object. Once touched, the saint will die.
Over the years, they didn't know how much they had paid to seal this evil thing. Even if the ancient saints guarded it, they needed to be cautious, for fear that the power of cursing the black coffin would explode, and then they would die without a place to be buried.
"Go and see."
Olasggar's face was very gloomy, and he opened his mouth and said, he felt a faint feeling in his heart, whether the curse of the black coffin was lost, just go and see.
Whoosh!
An ancient saint flashed in his body and immediately entered the deepest part of the treasure house. His divine consciousness penetrated through, his face changed, and he couldn't help screaming: "Paralysis, gone, cursing the black coffin is really gone, really by that cheap People stole it."
What? !
Hearing this, the other saints rushed out immediately, and they looked over quickly, and they saw that the void space was empty, nothing existed.
The evil and gloomy power had disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.
All the saints' faces were green for a while, if they didn't have the power to curse the black coffin, how could they kill the human race, how could they run away from such a mortal environment.
This simply cut off their back path.
Olasgge's face was as dark as coke, but he couldn't say anything, he was still silent.
"Bastard stuff."
But a grumpy ancient sage's face turned completely green, he was half-dead, and trembling: "Which bitch is so wicked who has stolen the curse of the black coffin. What does he want to do?"
He couldn't wait to cramp the little thief.
"This is not the problem. This is cursing the black coffin. It contains a strong curse. Even if we want to seal it, it takes a lot of effort. What method did the little thief use to snatch it?"
"Could it be that the little thief has mastered what sealing methods we don't know can't be achieved?"
"It's over now, without cursing the black coffin, what should we do."
The faces of many illusionist saints are very ugly, and they never expected to face such a dilemma when they were killed. The disappearance of the cursed black coffin simply killed them half their lives.
"Damn it, the outer hall of the treasure house, the treasures of the outer hall of the treasure house have also been stolen completely, and several of the masters who guarded the outer house are also dead." A saint also sensed the situation in the outer hall of the treasure house, and he also found out There was also a big problem in the outer hall. All the treasures were gone, it was as clean as if you could look in a mirror, shimmering, and there was no dust.
He had never seen the phantom clan treasure house so clean in his life.
"That wicked dog thing, as if I have never seen a treasure in my life, even the treasures in the outer hall have been scoured. It is not a good thing to let go. It is definitely a gluttonous thing, that is gluttonous entering the village."
A saint yelled.
"Wait, there seems to be a message on the wall of the treasure house."
Some ancient sages immediately noticed the series of messages Xia Ping had left on the wall. Many sages immediately looked at it, but saw the content above: "I heard that the phantom race is rich and rich, and the country is rich and longing. I saw it today. , Sure enough, it's not as good as meeting to be famous, and the heart is surging.
Because I was shy in my pocket, living a hard life, eating and sleeping, there were old and young, and I had to support three thousand wives and concubines, and I was very helpless, so I had to borrow treasure from the fantasy clan treasure house.
Please rest assured, everyone, I am not an unbelieving person. This borrowed treasure is purely helpless. If I live a good life in the future, I will definitely return the treasure, and even pay a visit to thank you, without worrying about Wu Wudi's words. "
When they saw these contents, even though they were very well-trained, they couldn't help being out of anger. They almost exploded with anger in their lungs, and a wave of anger rose from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover.
"Crazy, it's so mad. I stole the treasures of my fantasy clan, and even dared to leave a name blatantly. This bitch wants to look down on our fantasy clan to what extent, really thinks my fantasy clan can do nothing. Can't you stop him?"
A red-robed saint was furious, his face flushed, almost his head was smoky, and his body trembled. No one knew how angry he was right now.
He had never seen such an arrogant thief in his life, who stole all the treasures in their treasure house, and he left a message on the wall for fear that others would not know that he did it.
The thief was really crazy, the kind of crazy.
Their phantom race can be regarded as doing countless bad things, but they are not so mad, so rampant.
"What is it? I heard that the fantasy clan is wealthy, and I want to come to my fantasy clan to borrow treasures. I borrowed his face from his uncle. Is this borrowing treasures? Clearly it is stealing, robbing, and borrowing an egg, shameless bastard."
"I also said that I was shy in my pocket, ashamed of your sister. I have three thousand wives and concubines. Wouldn't you solve your life problems if you don't care for them? "
"If you have no money, come to my fantasy clan treasure house to borrow treasure, when our fantasy clan is where, is it a bank? Even if it is a bank, it is not a place where you want to withdraw money."
"I also said that after I live a wealthy life, I will definitely pay back my treasure. It's just fucking bullshit, I went to piao and gambled again, and I also raised three thousand wives and concubines. Can't spend money like this."
"I have said that money can't be revealed. It's up to you one by one, but the thief was recruited. I was targeted by this shameless and shameless thief and ransacked the treasures of our fantasy clan's treasure house. Now it's all over."
"If you kill him, you must find the whereabouts of this little thief and smash him into thousands of pieces."
"I have never suffered such a slap in my life."
A group of holy people are terrible, and their fantasy race can be regarded as the ancestors who have been kidnapped. Most of the wealth is basically obtained by illegal means, all of which are stolen.
But they didn't expect that one day they would be targeted by a thief, who would be spotted by a shameless thief, looting all the treasures of the fantasy race, and even stolen the black coffin, the ultimate killer of the fantasy race, cursing the black coffin.
What is this called, is it black eating black? !
The bastard was just riding on their heads and pissing, and was still laughing at them.