Several people were stunned for a moment, their hearts full of doubts, but before they could figure it out, they saw Mo Shang stepping on the chest of the male corpse.
Half-bent down, Mo Shang squeezed his mouth open with one hand, then put the other hand near his own mouth, bit hard, and scarlet blood sprayed out and landed on the body of the male corpse. There was a "hiss", as if sulfuric acid had hit some skin.
"Ah... ah..." The male corpse stared wide-eyed in horror, struggled and twisted, but was firmly fixed on the ground, and could only watch the blood flow into his mouth little by little.
The dragon aura from his whole body seemed to be drawn away, and his whole body quickly turned black.
Seeing that he had no strength to resist anymore, Mo Shang directly inserted one hand into the male corpse's chest, grabbed it hard, and a red bead spread out on the palm of his hand.
"Well!"
A muffled hum suddenly came from the northeast corner, and there was a strong smell of human blood coming over.
Mo Shang turned around and saw Han Yichen falling down slowly, and the little guy who was supposed to be protected by him was already held by Liang Qi, and a sharp knife was pressed against her neck.
"Quick! Give me the Dragon Ball!" Liang Qi's eyes were crazy.
He never thought that there would be the rumored Dragon Ball in this tomb.
It is said that after the baptism of the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years in each dragon vein, such a dragon ball will naturally form, but it has been passed down from generation to generation on the road, and no one has ever heard of it. It is only on the murals of some ancient tombs. I have seen the description of Dragon Ball.
It is said that the person who gets this bead can live forever and the dead can come back to life.
Everyone thought it was just a legend, but they didn't expect it to be true.
"If I give you the beads, will you let him go?" Mo Shang's long eyelashes fluttered twice like a butterfly, and asked faintly.
"Of course, I'm just asking for money!" Liang Qi said with certainty.
"Yes, you're just begging for money, but I think you're also begging for money from those trash from the Luo family!"
"You..." Liang Qigang was about to say something, but he found that Mo Shang in front of him suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of him.
Not even 0.3 seconds before and after.
Liang Qi's eyes widened in horror, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw an arm piercing his chest.
Is he going to die like this? !
The moment before Liang Qi closed his eyes, there was still an unwilling question in his heart.
Mo Shang pulled his hand out of his grasp, and then kicked him out.
His heart lay in Mo Shang's big palm, still beating.
He raised the corner of his mouth coldly, and with a force, the heart was crushed into a pulp in his hands.
Mo Shang hugged Luo Qifeng into his arms, swallowed the fiery red dragon ball, and suddenly let out a shrill and ear-piercing roar, all the veins in his body burst out, as if he had endured great pain.
This made Yang Liang, who wanted to sneak away, immediately knelt on the ground covering his ears, crying and rolling in pain.
This kind of torture lasted for nearly three minutes before it stopped. Mo Shang was covered in sweat and his whole face looked a little pale, but he didn't care, a bright smile bloomed on his face, and he bit the tip of his tongue , and then kissed Luo Qifeng heavily.