Ransacked

The two walked down the passageway unhindered.

"Bro, how did you know there were gold coins here!" While following the Skeleton, Doggy asked in puzzlement.

"Is there anything in this world that your brother doesn't know about?" Skeleton puffed out his chest and said.

"That's true, who is my brother, his existence alone captivates thousands of young ladies!" Doggy nodded his head and flattered appropriately.

Skeleton was very pleased and satisfied with the nod, but also advised in a serious tone: "Qing, although this is the case, whether we are human or dog, we must keep a low profile."

"Brother's teaching is right, I will keep it in mind."

After chatting all the way, they finally passed through the corridors and arrived in the innermost hall.

"Haha, Qing, my brother and I have struck it rich." Skeleton caught sight of the gold coins piled almost into a small mountain behind the altar at a glance, and immediately uttered an excited voice.

"Congratulations brother, congratulations brother!"

Doggy was equally excited and echoed the voice.

Under these coins emitting a hazy glow, the two brothers directly ignored everything else.

"Let's go, brother will take the treasure!"

Skeleton swaggered towards the altar.

"Shhh!"

After just taking two steps out, the three saint-grade treasures floating in mid-air suddenly shook, then were shrouded in a layer of black mist.

Then they moved.

The first to entangle was the saint-grade Heavenly Spirit Rope, which instantly coiled around the top of Skeleton's head.

"A blade of grass dares to block me from taking the treasure?"

Skeleton impatiently reached out and grabbed it directly, tore it in half and threw it to the ground.

In the next moment, the saint-grade Wind Cloud Pestle and the divine-grade Divine Devil Scissors attacked simultaneously.

"Damn, this is endless."

With a punch blasted out.

"Clang clang" twice, only half of the Wind Cloud Pestle was left fallen on the ground.

"And these damn scissors..."

Skeleton grabbed them in his hand and squeezed them into a piece of scrap iron, throwing them into the corner.

"Ptooey, even trash dares to get in the way!" Doggy looked at the rubble on the ground and spat, then swaggered to catch up.

"Boom boom!"

However, when the three had just walked to the middle of the altar, the entire altar made a deafening roar, pillars of light also erupted from the ground.

Crisis crept in silently.

"Bro, there seems to be a formation here!" Doggy's fur bristled, and he unconsciously moved closer to Skeleton, and said, "It looks very powerful, it doesn't seem easy to break, does my brother have any good ideas?"

"Oh."

"It's indeed not easy to crack, because I don't understand formations too well either." Skeleton scratched his head and said.

"So brother, you don't have a way either?" Doggy asked.

"That's not to say I have no way at all."

As he spoke, Skeleton lifted his paw and stomped down.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the entire altar cracked under the stomp, and the vibrating sensation disappeared instantly, the emitted light also faded quietly.

Ka!

"Awesome!"

Doggy was rendered speechless, only able to exclaim in admiration.

The two finally reached the back of the altar smoothly.

"Hahaha, I'm finally rich."

"Young ladies of Yi Hong Yard, wait for me, I'll book the whole place this time!"

Skeleton laughed excitedly, scooping up piles of gold coins with both hands, and the skull under the black robe made a clattering sound.

"Qing, put all the money in sacks, don't leave a single one!"

Grabbing a large handful of sacks from the black robe, Skeleton urged.

"You got it brother!"

Doggy took the sacks and frantically shoveled coins into them with his legs.

Accompanied by bursts of loud laughter, all the gold coins were loaded into the sacks.

"Oh, this stuff looks pretty tasty!" After loading the gold coins, Skeleton looked at the medicinal pills on the side, grabbed a handful and fed them into Doggy's mouth.

"The taste is indeed not bad!"

Doggy agreed.

"How about it, there are still two more spare sacks, do you want to take two sacks back as dog food?" Skeleton asked.

"Thank you brother!" Doggy said gratefully.

"Saying this kind of thing to your brother?"

After another busy spell, the dozen or so brought sacks were all packed.

"What about the rest of the stuff?" Doggy asked again: "These books, these martial arts..."

"Burn them, these things are too lame. If they get out, practicing such lame martial arts will only harm people!"

Skeleton made a decision after careful consideration, and lightly flicked the white finger bones, sparks sprouted and fell to the ground.

"Oh brother, there's still a stone gate here, might there be more treasures inside?" Doggy exclaimed again.

"Oh, inside here? Apart from a dead guy and a couple pieces of junk, not a single gold coin, forget about it, let's go."

Skeleton said indifferently, then carried seven or eight sacks and walked out.

Doggy was also dragging quite a few, and hurriedly followed suit.

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