บท 842: Death

Luo Feng gazed around. This entire room was made of G grade metals, along with the mysterious engravings, it was impossible to break out.

"Aboriginal, what are you planning!" Gold Cang waved his lightning pike, staring angrily at Qiu Chi Ka.

The other emperors looked on coldly at him.

Even though they were trapped within, the warriors weren't too worried because they could teleport via their god country out. Only thing was they they didn't trust each other and they still wanted to get the treasure. Hence they didn't plan to leave immediately.

At this moment…

Outside the room.

Two beams of light swiftly flew over and stopped outside the room. They were the aboriginals Men Bu and La Di Mo.

They looked at the two locked in talismans on the door, with excitement and pain at the same time.

Pa! Pa!" They reached and easily retrieved them.

They hesitated for awhile as they looked at the room. They knew that their elder was within.

"Elder!" They howled in pain within.