Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 29 The Poison of Accumulated Corpse, One Sheep Eats Three (Please read more)
Wu Xie scratched his head, and said with some fear and a little pride:

"Hey, there's such a big commotion, it seems like we're waiting for our arrival, hehe."

The fat man pointed to Wu Xie's wrist, winked and said:

"Innocent, according to Fat Master's experience."

"It's estimated that when you opened the door with 'It's about to come out of the pot and can be eaten, the blood of the thousand-year-old medicine man's tongue'."

"It was opened by the way, and the VIPs of this underground imperial tomb are welcome and treated."

Wu Xie chuckled at the fat man.

He looked down at the hideous dragon tattoo that appeared on his wrist, and murmured:

"It still looks pretty cool..."

However, Wu Xie's attention was immediately attracted by a box full of bloody red liquid "Xian Lingzhi" a few meters away, shining with silver light.

Snapped.

The bamboo chain, like an arch bridge, directly reached the roof of the half-collapsed attic.

Wu Xie, who was being carried by the younger brother, and the fat man, who was being carried by Zhou Fan, looked at each other.

They all rubbed their hands together and smiled "hehehe".

Zhou Fan stood on the bamboo chain close to the roof, stopped, and looked back at the little brother who had the most research on the hidden weapons of the mechanism.

The little brother stared at the roof of the attic.

He hooked and kicked the completely malfunctioning searchlight hanging on the backpack with his foot.

Whoosh.Snapped.Snapped.

The searchlight was like a stone floating on the lake, bouncing a dozen times on the roof in front of everyone.

Every landing is a touch away.

Everyone saw it by the light of the black paper lantern.

After a dozen roof tiles were lightly hit, they were all blown apart.

Small pieces of dark red pus with a rancid smell splashed out from the debris of the tiles.

Chi Chi.

Those crumbling tiles were all corroded, leaving little puffs of white smoke.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Zhou Fan injected the power of spirit and deterrence into the bamboo lion seal.

rustling.

Several bamboos emerge from the ground next to the attic, and form a half-meter-wide arch bridge together.

Floating close to the roof of the attic, slowly extending forward.

Zhou Fan, brother, Wu Xie, and Fatty all jumped onto the narrow bamboo bridge.

With a thought in Zhou Fan's mind, the bamboo chain they ran all the way from the edge of the cliff collapsed into countless phantoms of bamboo leaves and completely dissipated in an instant.

The fat man wiped off his cold sweat, and said in a weak heart:
"Good guy, thanks to Xiao Zhou's vigilance, and my brother is a top master who is best at making hidden weapons."

"That's why we didn't step into the trap and burn ourselves into four blood corpses."

Wu Xie said with a livid face:
"If it weren't for Lao Zhou's use of Taoist techniques to make these bamboos."

"Let's not talk about the four of us, even if four hundred people come here, they will all be wiped out here."

The little brother stared at the tiles and said:

"The organ is placed very cleverly, and the sensitivity is also maintained very well."

Zhou Fan's gaze scanned the blood stains under the tiles, and the blood bubbling up on the ground that could burn people into blood corpses.

He looked at his brother and said:

"I don't know if the blood came from the corpse that was buried in the hidden imperial tomb. Which one had a strange corpse?"

"The two most powerful corpses that were led away by the corpse dog?"

"It's still ranked third in this top-quality corpse cave, but now it's the corpse that is left?"

The little brother shook his head slightly, indicating that he could not judge for the time being.

Cold sweat shot out from Wu Xie's body.

These corpses are both fierce and bloody, and the number is extremely large.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the corpse that has undergone a strange corpse transformation is a super terrifying existence.

Or it followed Wu Erbai, Wu Yiqiong, and the dying Xie Lianhuan, all the way to meet the dying Wu Sansheng.

Either that, or the four of them will be head-to-head in the near future.

Either way, it's very bad.

The little brother glanced at Wu Xie and said:

"Open the box."

Wu Xie came back to his senses with a jolt, looked at his watch, made a "safe" gesture to everyone, and said:
"Ten minutes left."

The four walked quickly along the narrow bamboo bridge to the front of the transparent box containing the "Xian Lingzhi".

Wu Xie tilted her head, but didn't see any "great lock" used to lock the box.

There is only one two-yuan store that sells five yuan each, the most common lock.

Especially casually locked the box containing the "Fairy Spirit Grease".

And the matching key was inserted into the keyhole.

The fat man held his hand and said:
"Innocent, isn't the biggest anti-theft measure for this thing, as long as the person who takes it is not a medicine man from your old Wu family, it will self-destruct if it comes across it."

"Get a lock to hang on it and be content. There is no need to tie it with a shoelace to deal with you."

Wu Xie, with a black thread on her head, unscrewed the lock and lifted the lid.

Against the light of black paper lanterns.

Inside the box was the bloody red "Xian Lingzhi" that shone with silvery light, and immediately exuded a rich halo of jewels.

Wu Xie was very excited, and the hand holding the box shook slightly.

The "Fairy Spirit Grease" slowly swayed and flowed inside the box.

A strange wave rose up, and a faint fresh fragrance slowly wafted out.

Wu Xie and Fatty subconsciously took a breath, and immediately felt refreshed, and their spirits became a little refreshed.

The little brother hung his hand above the "Xian Lingzhi", and a layer of golden blood of the ancestral unicorn wrapped his palm.

A few seconds later, the golden light on the palm of the little brother disappeared, and he said:
"Not poisonous."

Wu Xie hurriedly rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to reach into the box containing the "Xian Lingzhi", when he was taken aback again, and asked:

"Then where do we put this thing?"

Both the little brother and the fat man glanced at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan looked at the narrow bamboo bridge they were stepping on, and said with a smile:
"Get rice in a bamboo tube...cough, I'll get you a thicker bamboo tube for it."

While speaking, an emerald green light flickered on the top of the bamboo and lion seal.

A huge bamboo tube the size of a water tank appeared beside Zhou Fan.

There are some fresh or dried bamboo leaves scattered inside the bamboo tube.

Wu Xie said with a smile:

"With Lao Zhou, the wool-sweeping king, the treasures we picked up are no longer afraid of not being able to fit in, unable to carry, and we have to reluctantly throw them away, or be snatched away."

As he spoke, Wu Xie directly stretched his two hands into the "Xian Lingzhi".

The fat man's body trembled slightly, he let out a "hey", and asked a little faintly:
"Innocent, are you okay doing this?"

Wu Xie blinked and said in confusion:
"I don't know, I just think it should be like this?"

While speaking, the ferocious dragon figure that emerged from Wu Xie's wrist swayed in the clouds around him.

A dragon's roar, which was inaudible to the ears of ordinary people, erupted suddenly.

Immediately, a strange force spread out along the dragon tattoo on Wu Xie's wrist towards "Xian Lingzhi".

in the blink of an eye.

"Xianlingzhi" is like the surface of a lake blown up by a nine-level gust of wind, setting off huge waves.

However, Zhou Fan, the little brother, and the fat man's pupils shrank suddenly.

It's just that Zhou Fan accurately captured it by relying on the power of his soul and the deterrent power generated by killing many corpses.

The little brother accurately intercepted it by relying on the golden blood of the unicorn and the power of deterrence.

As for the fat man, with a look of bewilderment and inexplicable confidence of "I knew it, it must be right", he guessed it blindly.

Only Wu Xie, the only person involved, still had a blank expression on his face.

boom.

The fairy spirit oil rolled like boiling oil, and successive roars erupted from it, and a violent force rippled along with it.

In Wu Xie's surprised eyes.

The fairy spirit grease in liquid state instantly turned into a semi-solid "jelly" shape.

at the same time.

A bloody red gel-like thing that seemed to have been condensed countless times, shining with silver light.

It was "frozen" into a scale on Wu Xie's wrist, that ferocious dragon tattoo.

Wu Xie hissed, feeling as if his wrist had been pricked by a needle.

But he didn't care about so many things now, and hurriedly fished out a large mass of "jelly" fairy spirit grease from the box.

It was thrown directly into the huge bamboo tube the size of a water tank provided by Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan, the younger brother, Wu Xie, and the fat man, surrounded by the huge bamboo tube, looked at the trembling "jelly" fairy spirit, all showing a speechless expression.

Wu Xie looked at his watch and said proudly:

"Huh! Just in time for the last 2 seconds left!"

the same moment.

[The corpses are smelly, and Kawahara Dan is bleeding. 】

[Congratulations on getting: Poison of Accumulated Corpse. 】

【By consuming and killing the deterrent power generated by the corpse-changing things, the power of the poison of the corpse can be increased and increased, and it can also be used to quench the poison for other weapons. 】

Zhou Fan was overjoyed. Isn't the "poison of accumulating corpses" a necessary poison for home travel?

The fat man looked at Wu Xie's wrist curiously, and asked:
"Innocent, your dragon has evolved. Is this a 'coloring game'?"

"After collecting a box of fairy spirit grease, one of the scales on the dragon's body has been painted? It's pretty amazing."

"But what is this?"

Wu Xie scratched his head in doubt.

Noticing Zhou Fan's expression, the little brother glanced across Wu Xie and the huge bamboo tube again, and said with a smile:
"Good harvest."

Wu Xie and Fatty all looked at Zhou Fan with great interest.

Zhou Fan nodded himself with his hand, then pointed at Wu Xie and the huge bamboo tube, and said with a smile:
"The poison of the accumulated corpse, in triplicate, one sheep and three meals, perfect."

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