Chapter 70 Fantasy and reality!
Zhao Kongfeng hurriedly came to a new bronze gate. His heart beat rapidly and his breathing became rapid.
There was a trace of eagerness and desire in his eyes, which was an extreme desire for strength.
He raised his trembling hand, ready to open the same door again with blood.
He looked excited, as if what was behind the door was everything he had dreamed of.
Zhao Kongfeng's voice rang out in the silent passage, with uncontrollable excitement: "With these, let's see how those guys can compete with me for the throne. I, the Great Circle Palace, will reach the top of the throne and it's just around the corner!"
In his eyes, he seemed to have seen the day when he ascended the throne and led the Great Circle Palace to glory.
Just when Zhao Kongfeng raised his hand expectantly, ready to drip blood on the bronze door, Qin Hao's calm and slightly mocking voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I didn't expect you hid it deep enough."
The sound was like a thunderbolt that suddenly exploded in Zhao Kongfeng's ears.
His entire body seemed to have been cast under the harshest immobilization spell, and he was instantly frozen in place. The look of shock quickly spread to every detail of his expression like a tide.
Zhao Kongfeng's body trembled violently, as if he had been hit hard by an invisible force.
How is that possible?
There is actually someone following behind me?
In an instant, every inch of Zhao Kongfeng's muscles were tense to the limit at this moment, as if they were sealed by ice.
He turned around in panic and saw Qin Hao standing there with his arms crossed and a face full of jest.
Qin Hao's eyes were like two extremely sharp swords, piercing straight towards Zhao Kongfeng.
That look seemed to have penetrating power, as if it could pierce his soul, leaving him with nowhere to escape or hide.
It’s Qin Hao!
That lunatic who takes action whenever he disagrees with you!
Damn it, why did this guy come here?
Zhao Kongfeng's face turned pale as a sheet in an instant.
On his forehead, fine beads of sweat kept emerging like springs, one after another, quickly converging into small streams and sliding rapidly down his cheeks.
He could even clearly hear the sound of his heart beating wildly in his chest.
Immediately, Zhao Kongfeng's expression suddenly darkened.
The secret he had carefully hidden was discovered by Qin Hao, and the current situation became extremely unfavorable to him.
At this moment, his brain was like a high-speed machine, and countless thoughts flashed through him like meteors. He racked his brains and thought about how to deal with it.
Looking at Qin Hao with an indifferent expression, Zhao Kongfeng gritted his teeth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
That trace of fierceness was like a brief flash of sparks in the darkness, fleeting.
The next moment, a breath so powerful that it was suffocating surged out of his body like a volcano erupting.
The surrounding air seemed to be severely squeezed by this powerful force, becoming extremely dense, as if forming an indestructible invisible wall.
This coercion was like a surging wave, spreading crazily around with overwhelming force, trying to crush Qin Hao's will with absolute oppression.
However, Qin Hao showed no signs of retreating in the face of Zhao Kongfeng's pressure.
He snorted coldly, his voice full of deep disdain.
To him, Zhao Kongfeng's coercion was just a breeze blowing in his face, posing no threat at all.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao drew out the Nether Demon Sword without hesitation.
As soon as the magic sword came out, the sword body instantly emitted bursts of dark and profound light. The light was so weird that it mercilessly swallowed up the surrounding light in an instant, plunging the surrounding area into endless darkness. In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and the cold breath spread quickly like water waves, making people shiver.
The powerful sword energy overflowed from the sword body unbridled, whistling like a violent wind, carrying the power of destroying the world and fiercely competing with Zhao Kongfeng's pressure.
Zhao Kongfeng deeply felt the extremely dangerous aura, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he immediately withdrew his pressure, his expression solemn.
The fight just now made him realize very clearly that he was no match for Qin Hao.
The terrifying aura emanating from the Nether Demon Sword made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if the shadow of death had mercilessly shrouded his head and could swallow him completely at any time.
Zhao Kongfeng said quickly: "Don't be impulsive, we can cooperate."
Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring closely at Zhao Kongfeng like a burning torch.
His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he wanted to completely see through Zhao Kongfeng's inner world.
At this moment, Qin Hao's brain was also running at high speed, and various complex thoughts were intertwined and colliding in his mind.
He knew very well that he knew very little about tomb robbing. If he could cooperate with Zhao Kongfeng, he might be able to gain more valuable things.
But he did not completely relax his vigilance at all, and said coldly: "We can cooperate, but if you dare to trick me, Zhao Kongfeng, you will die miserably."
Qin Hao's voice was cold and bone-chilling. This voice made Zhao Kongfeng shiver all over and his body began to tremble violently involuntarily.
Zhao Kongfeng cursed Qin Hao secretly in his heart, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile on his face.
But the smile looked extremely forced, as if it were a mask stuck on his face.
He nodded repeatedly and said, "It's okay, I won't dare to trick you."
Zhao Kongfeng's voice was full of flattery, but he kept cursing Qin Hao in his heart.
After reaching a temporary cooperation, Zhao Kongfeng took a deep breath, cut his wrist again, and let the blood drip out.
The blood was quickly absorbed by the door.
Immediately afterwards, along with a burst of intense light, the light spurted out like a raging tide, so dazzling that both of them could not help but squint their eyes.
The light was so intense that it illuminated the entire passage like daylight.
When the light gradually weakened, like the tide slowly receding, they finally saw clearly the scene inside the door.
I saw that it was actually filled with the same magic weapon skills as before, and it was so dazzling that it was dizzying.
Qin Hao was stunned when he saw this.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Kongfeng hurriedly said: "This is real, and that is just an illusion."
His eyes were full of eagerness, and he couldn't wait to take these treasures as his own immediately.
After listening to his words, Qin Hao became even more wary of Zhao Kongfeng.
This person is insidious and cunning, and what he says may not be credible.
He observed everything around him calmly, his eyes alert.
Qin Hao's heartbeat was steady and strong. He remained calm, not letting himself be dazzled by the treasure in front of him, and always paying attention to Zhao Kongfeng's every move.
In this silent space, the breathing sounds of Qin Hao and Zhao Kongfeng were particularly clear.
Although the two men cooperated for the time being, their mutual suspicion and wariness shrouded their hearts like a thick layer of haze.
(End of chapter)