Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 27 Throw it out and can't you take it back?Try and Die (seek to read more)

Wu Xie and Fatty glared angrily at the burly corpse man who was tens of meters away.

He was as stable as Mount Tai, squatting on the crazily shaking iron chain.

Bang bang bang.

The rotting flesh covered with corpse spots sprayed out from the special gun of the Crescent Hotel.

Numerous bone residues with dark green pus mixed with carrion that had been crushed into a pulp.

With a sharp whistling sound like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, they fired wildly at the connection point between the bamboo basket and the iron chain in the bathtub where the two of them were riding.

If hit, the entire bamboo basket will surely fall down.

Then what welcomed Wu Xie and Fatty was the rain-like mucus sprayed from the stone lion.

And a group of "greedy dogs" rats who eat corpses without spitting out bones.

Even if these are not counted, most people will be thrown to the brink of death just by falling from a height of tens of meters.

The burly corpse-smelling man kept using a knife to cut the flesh of his body that had turned into a corpse, filling it with bullets.

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and he sneered wildly and said:
"Patriarch Zhang, and that kid Zhou Fan who has learned a little bit of Taoism."

"I want to see what you guys do!"

"If the two of you don't care about the little third master and that fat man, you can get away easily."

"However, based on the information we have obtained, you will definitely not let it go. If that is the case, don't blame me for picking you up!"

"If you don't save them both, they will definitely die if the bamboo basket falls."

"If you allocate your own manpower to defend against my attack, it will naturally slow down the time to go ashore. As long as there is a little delay, the fairy spirit will be completely turned into waste."

"If you want to fight back? Hahaha..."

"Patriarch Zhang, the little bit of ancestral unicorn golden blood that you activated, coupled with your black gold ancient sword, I am really a little scared."

"However, I am now 30 meters away from you. Whether it is your black gold ancient sword, Patriarch Zhang, or that boy Zhou Fan's sword, you can't take it back when you throw it out."

As he spoke, the burly corpse-smelling man squatted halfway, using his thick shield to continue to bear the pus rainstorm.

One side moved forward and backward on the iron chain, moving back and forth.

Wu Xie looked at the rotten flesh and bone scum rushing towards him, squeezed his fist angrily, and said:

"It's really insidious, this man."

The little brother cast a glance at that person, gestured to Zhou Fan, and said to Wu Xie and Fatty:
"Go ashore in 10 seconds, get ready."

After all, the little brother kept shaking the ancestral unicorn golden blood in his body, and cooperated with the black gold ancient knife to create countless dazzling knife lights.

Cleaning up the torrential rain of corrosive slime that descended on them.

Zhou Fan looked at the attack of dark green pus, bone residue and meat paste whizzing towards the bamboo basket that Wu Xie and the fat man were riding in.

And on the iron chain in the distance, the burly corpse stinky man who was provoking them while running around.

A icy coldness flashed in his eyes, he chuckled lightly, and said:

"A sword has no eyes. If you throw it out, you won't be able to take it back. Just try it and you'll know."

Zhou Fan held the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword upside down in his hand, and with a swish, he threw it at the burly corpse man like a javelin.

The bright starlight wrapped around the Seven Star Longyuan Sword drew a dazzling light in midair.

When everyone has no time to react.

The Seven Star Longyuan Sword carried awe-inspiring evil spirit, tore through the air, and shot at the burly corpse man.

When the Seven Star Longyuan Sword brushed over the gushing bones, bone scum and meat paste.

Zhou Fan injected the power of the soul into the top of the seven-star Longyuan sword.

Immediately, the first "star" that had been activated on it erupted with a glaring light that shook people so much that people couldn't help crying.

laugh.

The meat paste mixed with dark green pus and bone dregs melted away instantly like white snow being poured into boiling water.

Zhou Fan closed his eyes hard, cutting off the connection between the power of the soul and the first "star" on the seven-star Longyuan sword.

The use of this kind of thing is still a heavy burden for him now.

the next moment.

puff!
Seven Star Longyuan's sword pierced straight into the body of the burly corpse man.

The burly corpse man's terrified expression was still frozen on his face, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

bang.

He was blown into pieces by the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, and fell to the bottom of the cliff one after another.

Zhou Fan's eyes were flat and unwavering, and with a thought, the Seven Star Longyuan Sword circled around the flesh of the burly corpse man.

In the blink of an eye, the bright starlight burned all the minced meat.

Standing behind the burly man with a stinking corpse, Ting Nu and his attendants from the Crescent Hotel, and the fake Wu Xie who escaped from the Eleven Warehouse, all stared wide-eyed in shock.

A dead silence.

Only their rapid panting can prove the tsunami-like emotional fluctuations in their hearts at this time.

Since a long time ago, they came into contact with people who had undergone a strange corpse change.

Then I gradually learned that some people could obtain such a small amount of Taoist techniques that almost cut off the inheritance by chance.

They always thought that Zhou Fan was nothing more than that.

It's just that they didn't expect that Zhou Fan's Xuanmen skills were much more powerful than those they had seen before.

And this is still in Zhou Fan, brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, four people in the meteorite mountain range under the ancient building of the Zhang family.

After going through three full months of a war of attrition caused by the "hundred deaths but no life" caused by the meteor shower.

The combat power that Zhou Fan can still display now...

Ting Nu from Crescent Hotel and fake Wu Xie from Eleven Warehouse looked at each other, and they quickly raised Zhou Fan's threat level.

Fake Wu Xie looked gloomyly at the place where the burly and smelly man had stayed before, and said to Ting Nu with a murderous look:

"Your men are really trash."

"Death is death, but he didn't even struggle to fight back. It's so useless that I don't even want to mention it."

Ting Nu's already rigid face became gloomy as if adding insult to injury, and said:
"Let that kid and Patriarch Zhang be proud for a while."

"Even if the third master and the others get the fairy spirit this time, it's just a wedding dress for us."

"After all, we also have a great demand for such things as fairy spirit grease, so it's good to let him take it."

"They just entered the hidden imperial tomb, this is just an appetizer."

"Wouldn't it be great if we snatched all the hard-earned treasures from their hands when we really fought against each other?"

Fake Wu Xie hooked his mouth and said:

"The things that I have worked so hard to get, how can I get something that I snatch?"

Seeing that Zhou Fan's seven-star Longyuan sword was about to fly towards them.

Ting Nu snorted coldly, waved his hand, and said to the other people around him:

"Let's change the entrance."

While speaking, Ting Nu dodged and rushed into the passage beside him at top speed.

Fake Wu Xie cut his throat at Zhou Fan, brother, and Wu Xie.

Then, with a whoosh, he ran away along the entrance of the hole with several other people from the Crescent Hotel.

Wu Xie was a little dazed.

It was the first time he met such a person who said harsh words while decisively retreating and running out of afterimages, which made him a little uncomfortable.

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