In front of Liu Zhengyang, there is a tomb-like entrance leading to the underground.

Standing on the ground, Liu Zhengyang can't see the situation underground for the time being, but through the arrangement and construction of some corners on the ground, Liu Zhengyang can still see that the building of this crypt is very luxurious and solemn. How much effort was spent to build the strong man.

It's not easy just to prepare these things that can stand up to the passage of time.

Therefore, if there are really resources left by the strong man in the crypt, it will definitely be of great help to Liu Zhengyang.

Ding!

Liu Zhengyang walked slowly to the entrance of the crypt, stepped in, and suddenly a silver light rushed out at an unimaginably high speed, hitting Liu Zhengyang's eyebrows, and the gray light film vibrated violently. At the same time, Liu Zhengyang also retreated again and again because of the strong collision force.

Click!

Every time Liu Zhengyang took a step back, he would leave clearly visible footprints on the ground, sinking more than ten centimeters into the ground.

At the same time, Liu Zhengyang's calf muscles swelled up, directly bursting his pants.

This shows how amazing the power he bears.

What shocked Liu Zhengyang even more was that he didn't see what happened to the silver light from beginning to end.

Liu Zhengyang thought in horror: "Attack between the eyebrows, and the speed is amazing, maybe the strong people outside died because of this! Even I can't react. It doesn't seem strange that those strong people were killed by sneak attacks. With the powerful power of light, it is not difficult to kill a strong person."

While thinking about it, Liu Zhengyang looked around and thought secretly: "Just what is going on with that silver light? Why hasn't it been weakened by time for so many years here? Is it a living thing? But a living thing should have no reason to stay forever. Are you here?"

One of the most basic rules, if the power left by the strong is not replenished with energy, it will gradually weaken with the passage of time.

Only living things can slowly become stronger without dying.

So that silver light seemed very strange.

Ding Ding Ding!

Liu Zhengyang was still thinking secretly, and the silver light had chased and attacked Liu Zhengyang dozens of times.

Every attack made the gray light film protecting Liu Zhengyang vibrate non-stop.

And Liu Zhengyang himself was knocked over because of the powerful impact.

However, after dozens of hits, the power of the silver light was obviously gradually weakening, and the speed was also slowing down.

Then, Liu Zhengyang could see the true face of the other party.

It was a little silver man about the size of a thumb, and looked like an old man from the outside.

And it's a super mini version.

Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then said with black lines: "Damn old man, can you understand me? So what kind of existence are you? Why have you stayed in such a place where birds don't **** for so many years, and why? Want to kill those strong men behind?"

The little silver old man was taken aback, his face was full of surprise, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

He asked in shock: "You are not dead yet? What kind of monster are you? Why have you been attacked by me for so long without getting hurt? Is your body protection so powerful? No! Impossible! For countless years, I've never been in a similar situation."

The little silver old man shook his head vigorously, unable to accept this situation at all.