Chapter 282 Yuan Tiangang
It turned out to be this huge gear that was constantly blocking its own position! Countless cold lights from the gears kept breaking through the air! Breaking through the air again!
"Damn it," Yao Tianjun muttered, and his body turned to avoid it, but there were more and more cold lights. However, in the indescribable cold light, there was a burst of lurking aura, and he had no way out.
He understood that if his speed was not as fast as the Han Gang, he would be pierced by thousands of arrows and died immediately. This was a destined fate!
However, clenched his fists, Yao Tianjun gritted his teeth and increased his speed. His body rushed towards the gear in front of him, and the cold light around him kept shaking, and his clothes were scratched, but his eyes were firm. Facing the gear in front of him, his innate super intuition,
Turning his body into a very small arc, he successfully avoided the cold light in front of him. Then at this moment, he raised the dagger in his hand and threw it directly over.
The knife, which was given by the credit card man, was stuck on the gear at this moment.
With the destruction of the entire gear, the mechanisms that were still in operation stopped one after another, and the hole that was originally hidden opened in an instant.
"Huh, it's finally resolved."
Yao Tianjun sat dejectedly on the ground, breathing constantly. The attack just now consumed almost all his strength. The poor power in his body made him extremely weak, but all this was worth it, and the threat was finally disappeared.
After barely sitting on the ground for a while, Yao Tianjun still stood up as his body continued to recover his consumed power.
He couldn't wait to see what was waiting for him at the next level. But when he just walked into the cave, his eyes suddenly widened, and a terrifying aura that was unimaginable locked on him in an instant!
His body could not move even if it moved!
Who is he? Why does this happen?
What kind of existence is it?
It was an invincible momentum! This was a thought that flashed through Yao Tianjun's mind. Under this powerful momentum, his weak power was almost vulnerable and was easily blocked! Under this power, he had difficulty breathing. He had never encountered this sense of powerlessness.
In front of Yao Tianjun, there was a vast cave, with no ornaments in the dark and damp cave. However, there was an old man sitting cross-legged in the place, as if sitting in the place forever. But the whole world seemed to be connected to this figure. And the momentum that made people slack was emitted from this figure!
Just because he was so far apart, the faint momentum on his body was enough to make Yao Tianjun's body tremble and his whole body was almost blocked!
So what kind of scenario should it be if you get closer?
Yao Tianjun didn't even dare to have this idea. Who is the old man in front of him? Why is there such a terrifying aura? It's almost impossible to get close to him.
Moreover, this kind of momentum is something that Yao Tianjun has never met before.
The old man's aura was always illusory and a faint feeling. But he felt more and more terrifying, especially the closer he was to his aura, the greater the impact. Even the heart could not bear such a load, and the flow of blood could not help but accelerate.
Yao Tianjun stopped where he was, and he didn't dare to approach, and it was impossible to get close to the old man three hundred meters!
This momentum is not overbearing, but it seems to carry some warning, as if warning the sentient beings in the world that his invincibility has reached the brink of danger...
His invincibility has reached the point where those who are close to mortals will die!
What a terrifying invincible momentum! What a terrifying strong man! Who is this old man?
Yao Tianjun finally understood that the tomb in front of him could be open openly. However, there had never been any theft. It was not difficult to break the trap ahead. Anyone who surpassed his power could do it. But no matter who was, facing this terrifying old man, he could only destroy himself.
From the bones on the ground, it can be seen that almost all the bones pounced on the ground, forming a strange posture. It can be seen that they were killed by the old man's invincible momentum shortly after they were around the old man!
If you use momentum, you will die if you touch it! The terror of this old man has reached a very amazing level.
Yao Tianjun stood there, naturally did not think about seeking death. With his own strength, he was already the limit to being able to stand here and talk to such an existence!
After thinking about the words, he was about to speak, but the old man spoke first.
The voice sounded from far to near, with a heavy voice: "It's been a thousand years since you finally came here. But why are you here?"
"There is a curse, a heavy curse lying in this tomb..."
"Why are you approaching this tomb?"
The old man's voice was not only extremely low, but also with a sense of forcing arrogance and dignity. Just like all living beings should be under him, and not worthy of letting him take a look!
And just as he was speaking, the old man opened his slightly closed eyes. With just one glance, Yao Tianjun's blood was completely frozen and his whole body was cold.
What kind of gaze is that?
It seemed as if even the depths of his soul were seen through, and just that glance was enough to analyze everything about him. His fragile hypocrisy was completely useless, as if he had even seen through his past and present lives!
What a terrible person this is! He actually has such a look.
His eyes flashed through his body, but Yao Tianjun's face was pale, and there was a light of surprise and even fear in his eyes!
The oldest emotion of human beings is fear, and fear of unknown things is the weakness of human beings themselves.
Silently retracted his gaze, the old man's face changed slightly, as if he knew something, and he sighed. He looked at him worriedly, with self-deprecating and sadness: "I didn't expect that your fate is so fragile. Even so, do you want to choose?"
Yao Tianjun was slightly stunned, but shook his head and said, "Maybe this result is very sad, but sometimes it is a price that has to be paid."
"You are really ignorant." The old man Wuming shook his head with a bitter smile, and said with a gloomy face.
"Who are you?" Yao Tianjun looked at him.
The old man Wuming stared at him and suddenly spoke: "Yuan Tiangang!"
When he said this name, Yao Tianjun's face changed drastically.
Unexpectedly, the nameless old man in front of me turned out to be Yuan Tiangang.
From Yao Tianjun's eyes, he could feel that this old man is no longer a human being. He has become a ghost king. And he is a ghost king beyond imagination.
Chapter completed!