Chapter 2208
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"Wait, where's the Cursed Black Coffin? Did something happen to the Cursed Black Coffin?"
One of the Primordial Saints suddenly said. So many treasures had been lost and taken by that thief. He was worried that something might happen to the Cursed Black Coffin as well.
But when he said this, another Saint immediately laughed. "Impossible. What is the Cursed Black Coffin? It's a secret treasure that's as terrifying as the source of all evil. We paid a heavy price to seal it. If that thief dares to steal the Cursed Black Coffin, he'll definitely die a horrible death."
He was very confident in the safety of the Cursed Black Coffin because it was not as simple as a treasure. At the same time, it was an extremely terrifying evil object. Once touched, even Saints would die.
All these years, they had paid a heavy price to seal this evil object. Even the Primordial Saints had to be careful when guarding it. They were afraid that the power of the Cursed Black Coffin would explode. If that happened, they would die a horrible death.
"Let's go take a look."
Oleg's expression was very gloomy as he spoke. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong. Whether the Cursed Black Coffin was lost or not, he would know once he took a look.
Whoosh!
An Primordial Saint's figure flashed and immediately entered the deepest part of the treasure vault. His divine sense permeated it, and his expression changed. He could not help but scream, "F * ck, it's gone. The Cursed Black Coffin is really gone. It's really been stolen by that b * tch."
What?!
Hearing this, the other Sages immediately rushed out. They quickly looked over and saw that the space of nothingness was empty. There was nothing left.
The evil and sinister power had disappeared completely, as if it had never been there.
For a moment, all the Saints' faces turned green. Without the power of the Cursed Black Coffin, how could they kill the Human Race? How could they escape from such a situation where they would definitely die?
This was basically cutting off their path of retreat.
Oleg's face was as black as charcoal, but he could not say anything. He still remained silent.
"B * stard."
But a hot-tempered Primordial Saint's face turned completely green. He was so angry that he was half-dead. His body trembled. "Which b * tch is so wicked to steal the Cursed Black Coffin? What does he want?"
He wished for nothing more than to skin that little thief alive.
"That's not the problem. This is the Cursed Black Coffin, and it contains a powerful Curse Power. Even we had to expend a lot of effort to seal it. How exactly did that thief steal it?"
"Could it be that the little thief has mastered some kind of sealing method that we don't know about?"
"We're finished. Without the Curse Black Coffin, what should we do?"
The Saints of the Illusory Tribe had ugly expressions on their faces. They would never have thought that they would be in such a predicament. The disappearance of the Cursed Black Coffin had basically taken away half of their lives.
"Damn it! The outer hall of the treasury! All the treasures in the outer hall of the treasury have been stolen! Even the hall masters guarding the outer hall are dead!" A saint also sensed the situation in the outer hall of the treasury. He also realized that there was a huge problem with the outer hall. There were no treasures, and it was so clean that one could look at it like a mirror. There was no dust at all.
He had never seen the treasury of the Illusory Tribe so clean in his life.
"That wicked dog, it seems like he has never seen a treasure in his life. He even plundered all the treasures in the Outer Hall. He didn't even let go of a single good thing. It's definitely Taotie. Taotie has entered the village."
One of the Sages shouted.
"Wait, there seems to be a message on the wall."
An ancient saint immediately noticed the series of messages Xia Ping had left on the wall. Many of the saints looked over and saw the content: "I heard that the Illusory Tribe is rich, so rich that it can rival a country. Today, seeing the treasury, I am overwhelmed. I admit my inferiority and admit my inferiority. You really don't know how poor you are without seeing the Illusory Tribe.
Because I am poor and live a hard life, I have to feed the elderly and children, and I have three thousand wives and concubines to support. I have no choice but to come to the treasury of the Illusory Tribe to borrow treasures.
Everyone of the Illusory Tribe, please do not worry. I am not someone who goes back on my word. I am borrowing treasures because I have no other choice. If I am better off in the future, I will definitely return the treasures and even visit to thank you. There is no need to worry.
Wu Wudi's message. "When they saw the content, they couldn't help but be furious. Even their lungs almost exploded. Their anger rose from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
"Arrogant. He's too arrogant. He stole the treasures from our Illusion Clan's treasury and still dares to leave his name. How much does this b * tch look down on our Illusion Clan? Does he really think that our Illusion Clan can't do anything to him?"
A red-robed saint was furious. His face was red, and his head was almost smoking. His whole body was trembling. No one knew how angry he was.
He had never seen such an arrogant thief in his life. He had stolen all the treasures in their treasury and even left a message on the wall as if he was afraid others wouldn't know he was the one who did it.
That thief was really too arrogant, the kind that had no limits.
The Illusory Tribe had done countless bad things, but they had never been so arrogant and rampant.
"What do you mean you heard that the Illusory Tribe is rich and wanted to borrow treasures from us? You call that borrowing treasures? You're clearly stealing and robbing, yet you still want to borrow an egg? Shameless bastard! "
"You still say you are poor? You have three thousand wives and concubines. Wouldn't it solve your living problems if you had fewer women? You are obviously poor and extravagant, and you still say you can't make ends meet. "
"You came to the treasury of the Illusory Tribe to borrow treasures when you have no money. What do you think the Illusory Tribe is? A bank? Even if it is a bank, it is not a place where you can withdraw money whenever you want. "
"You said you would return the treasures when you are well off. That's bullsh * t. You go to play, gamble, and have three thousand wives and concubines. How can you be well off? Even the richest man in the universe can't afford to spend money like that."
"I've told you not to show off your wealth. Look at all of you acting so cocky. In the end, you've attracted the attention of this f * cking shameless thief. He's stolen all the treasures in our Illusion Clan's treasury. Now it's all over."
"Kill him! We must find the tracks of this little thief and tear him to pieces!"
"I have never been so cowardly in my life."
The group of saints was furious. The Illusory Tribe was the ancestor of swindling. Most of their wealth was obtained through illegal means. It was all stolen goods.
But they had never thought that they would be robbed one day. They were targeted by a shameless thief who plundered all the treasures of the Illusory Tribe. Even the ultimate trump card of the Illusory Tribe, the Cursed Black Coffin, was stolen.
What was this? Was this called a crook?!
That bastard was basically riding on their heads, shitting and pissing on them, and he was even laughing at them. ()
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