Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 5 The little brother's ancestral unicorn golden blood promotion! (Seek to follow up)
Everyone took a deep breath.

Fatty pulled four binoculars from his backpack and threw them to the crowd with a hand speed that brought out afterimages.

All eyes were on that fake little brother.

It was extremely quiet all around.

Standing on the "threshold" of the illusory bronze door with both feet, he turned around and stared at the fake little brother who was staring at everyone. He had a golden unicorn tattoo on his face.

With the exact same frequency as the unicorn tattoo on Brother Zhen's body, tiny blood-stained flames flickered.

Wu Xie said dumbfounded:
"Brother, isn't the 'radar search' that comes with the ancestral unicorn golden blood in your body too advanced?"

"Why does this guy have the same looks and demeanor as you, my little brother, and the unicorn golden blood of the ancestral ancestor?"

The fat man held his hand and said:
"Naive, have you forgotten Papa Panma?"

"Is there Zhang Haiqi, the person in charge of the Southern Archives, one of the five archives in the Zhang Family's East, South, North, and North, Zhang Haixia, and Zhang Haiyan, Zhang Haiyan?"

"Papa Panma was originally just an ordinary member of the Zhang family, but because of a weird tattoo artist, he got the exact same unicorn tattoo as my little brother."

"Let Papa Panma's appearance, figure, and imposing manner gradually become [-]% similar to that of my little brother back then."

"He even got the low-profile version of my brother, the diluted unicorn golden blood of atavism."

"Zhang Haiqi, Zhang Haixia, and little brother Zhang Haiyan, although they are all good people, but... Zhang Haixia and Zhang Haiyan are not members of the Zhang family at all, not even a little bit of Zhang family blood."

"But because of Zhang Haiqi's incomplete version of the 'weird tattoo technique' that was deliberately left behind by the weird tattoo artist."

"After Zhang Haiqi tattooed Zhang Haixia and Zhang Haiyan, Zhang Haiyan, the two of them also have the long life, physique, and normal version of the Qilin blood of the Zhang family."

Wu Xie hissed and recalled these things, but he was still puzzled and asked:

"But why did this fake little brother enter the bronze gate?"

"Obviously, the bronze door that was knocked open by the dragon vein spiritual cave is more dangerous than the entrance of the bronze door under Yunding Tiangong."

Zhou Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the little brother with a look of horror, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother, say that this weakened version of the fake little brother has the same thing as you, but you can't say what it is."

"Could it be... little brother, when you were just born, your master Zhang Jin led many big brothers in the Zhang family."

"Put you in that extremely weird dragon-patterned coffin, and bury you in a very special top-level dragon vein cave."

"Then they pretended to dig you out in front of all the clansmen, pretending that you were the 3000-year-old holy baby."

"Could it be that this fake little brother was also buried..."

The little brother's face changed suddenly, and he signaled Zhou Fan to look at the fake little brother with his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Looks like you're right."

Zhou Fan turned his head abruptly.

I saw that fake little brother put on an extremely cruel smile on his face, and made a gesture of cutting his throat in the direction of everyone.

The fake little brother stretched out his hands again, and quickly made several extremely complicated gestures.

Zhou Fan was sure that this fake little brother couldn't see through the "bubble safe house" where they were hiding, and his eyes didn't focus on any one person.

But the fake little brother relied on the feeling of the unicorn tattoo that was tattooed on his face and body by a weird tattoo artist, which was exactly the same as the little brother.

It can be determined that the little brother is hiding in this small area.

The fake brother looked at where the real brother was standing with a meaningful expression, and said with a ferocious smile:
"Stand-in for the Holy Child? Me too."

After all, the fake little brother turned around resolutely, and entered the already illusory bronze giant door.

After a second.

The entire bronze giant gate directly turned into nothingness.

The blood-stained flames of the unicorn tattoo on the younger brother's body returned to calm again.

Everyone's eyes met, and there was a huge wave in their hearts.

It seems that the little brother was regarded as a 3000-year-old fake Holy Infant, and he was put into the extremely weird dragon-patterned coffin and the very special top-level dragon vein acupoint.

There are deeper secrets and conspiracies behind it.

Wu Xie struggled for a while, but asked very frankly:
"Brother, what's the meaning of the extremely complicated gesture made by the fake just now?"

There was a look of remembrance in the younger brother's eyes, and he said lightly:

"When I took over as the head of the Zhang family, the previous old patriarch gave me a set of hand gestures."

"After entering the bronze door, it can be used to control a small number of specific weird creatures inside the bronze door."

Wu Xie and Fatty both had expressions of being so angry that they were about to smoke.

Zhou Fan pondered for a while, and said:

"It seems that my little brother is not the first, nor the last, Zhang Qiling who was put into the dragon patterned coffin of the '3000-year-old true holy baby'."

"I just don't know if the so-called real Holy Infant is really dead, and how can he bear the title of 'Holy Infant'?"

"If he hasn't completely died, someone must be doing something earth-shattering."

"The weird tattoo artist must have played an extremely important role in it."

Wu Xie's face was full of sadness.

The fat man waved his hand and said in relief:
"Little comrades, don't worry."

"Since they are all planning to fatten up the little brother before slaughtering him, let's let them know what it means to raise a tiger for trouble, hahaha."

With an embarrassed expression, Wu Xie said with black lines:

"Fatty, you're an adjective, forget it... whatever you want, we understand the meaning."

When the little brother was interrupted by the fat man, he also smiled helplessly and said:
"gone."

At this time, there is no coercion of the huge bronze gate, the deterrence of the shape-changing thing in the dragon vein spiritual cave, and the filling of Miluotuo.

wow.

The lake water that originally covered the Zhang family's ancient building directly poured down along the countless cracks in the cliff that had been shaken out before.

In a short time, all the open spaces were filled with lake water.

Zhou Fan continued to control the "bubble safe house" and led the crowd to gallop down the cracks in the mountains.

After half an hour.

Everyone arrived at the bottom of the Meteorite Mountain Range.

In a place that was completely shattered into powder, there was a wooden pavilion covered with countless cracks, but it just didn't collapse.

This wooden pavilion is full of simplicity, vicissitudes, and lifeless atmosphere.

Only half of the skull was left there.

The little brother looked at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan stopped the "bubble safe house" close to the wooden pavilion.

The four of them stepped out one by one, and walked into this wooden pavilion that seemed to be more than 20 square meters.

When the little brother got close to the five-meter range of the abnormal half of the skull.

puff!
From the only remaining empty eye socket on the skull, a jet of mixed gold and black liquid was suddenly shot at the little brother.

The speed is so fast that people's eyes can't catch it.

Zhou Fan and the younger brother didn't even have time to react, the strange golden and black liquid directly attached to the unicorn tattoo on the younger brother's body.

Wu Xie's eyes were about to split in horror.

The fat man's furious voice was suppressed in his throat, and he couldn't even yell out.

The little brother's body stopped stiffly for a moment.

This weird golden-black liquid invaded the little brother's body in an instant.

A breath so overbearing that it was invincible to the world, and a breath so corrupt that it could destroy everything erupted from the golden-black liquid at the same time.

The eye circles of Wu Xie and Fatty instantly turned red.

Zhou Fan rushed in front of the little brother with a stride, his body shook suddenly, and directly squeezed out all the remaining body-protecting star power, and he was going to help the little brother get rid of that weird liquid.

But when Zhou Fan was about to make a move, he paused for a moment, crazily consuming the power of his soul, urging to "explore all illusory rune imprints".

A complex and mysterious rune imprint composed of gray mist between reality and illusion appeared between Zhou Fan's eyebrows.

Zhou Fan suddenly showed a surprised expression and stopped his movements.

With an uncontrollable excitement, Zhou Fan shouted to Wu Xie and Fatty:
"Don't panic, this is a gift from Zhang Shengqing, the head of the Zhang family a hundred years ago!"

"Brother, there were not many, and now the ancestral unicorn golden blood that is about to run out of fuel is advancing!"

Zhou Fan's voice did not finish.

hum.

A golden ray of light suddenly erupted from the little brother's unicorn tattoo.

A pitch-black outline line wanders in the golden light, making the outline of the unicorn vivid.

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