Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter 69 We krypton gold, your krypton life? (seeking subscription)
Accompanied by the rustling of bamboo leaves.

An unusually cold wind was blowing back and forth in the small bamboo forest.

The sound of nails scratching from inside the bamboo tube became more and more intense.

In an instant, the large piece of flesh of the twin sisters Shiban scattered on the ground was absorbed by the bamboo forest.

The bamboo becomes more and more green and tender.

Tick.

Drops of rotten flesh pus, like dewdrops, slowly fell down into the underground soil along the tips of the bamboo leaves.

The deep and light green rays of light slowly burn from the bamboo joints, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Faintly, intermittent bells came from inside the bamboo grove.

The sound of those bells was really unpleasant.

It was as if someone hung a huge number of broken wind chimes in the bamboo forest.

But if you look carefully, you can't find any bells.

Zhou Fan, little brother, Wu Xie, and Fatty's eyes met, and their expressions became a little dignified.

The bamboo forest in front of me was only a dozen square meters at first, but in just a few seconds, it spread to a size of tens of square meters.

Wu Xie glanced at Zhao Qiao, who was separated by the bamboo forest, and whispered to everyone with a slightly blue face:
"The sound of scratching the bamboo pole inside the bamboo tube gave me goosebumps."

"Is this kind of thing the way to leave letters for my little brother and collect treasures, the kind of corpses hidden in bamboo tubes that the miserable 'Zhang Qiling' saw when he was a child?"

The fat man let out a "hmm", suddenly his eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice and said:
"Little comrades, Fat Lord, I finally figured out the origin of the names 'Bamboo Forest Bone Feast'."

Everyone looked at Fatty with interest.

Fatty beat the beat with his feet triumphantly, and said in a deep voice:

"People who die under this broken well will be 'eaten' by the bamboo forest."

"Then their corpses were all hidden in bamboo poles and turned into 'bamboo tube rice'."

"The food of the Bamboo Forest Bone Feast is probably for the guests to chew on these big bones... Oops."

Before the fat man could finish his sentence, he suffered Zhou Fan and Wu Xie's "brain collapse" at the same time, and the younger brother gave him a chilling slap.

Wu Xie wanted to cry but said without tears:
"Damn it! I really like eating rice in bamboo tubes."

Zhou Fan looked at the fat man thoughtfully, and said in a low voice:
"Brother, when he killed the dead dog hanging at the best corpse raising cave, didn't he get four of your 'semi-acquaintances'?"

"Speaking of strange bones...my little brother, there are a lot of incomprehensible gray writing on the small part of the spine that you picked up."

"Since the spine bones are of the highest quality from Xigudong, there are still handwritings from Xigudong everywhere in this bamboo forest bone banquet."

"If the spine bone is useful, it's time for some changes."

The little brother directly took out the small section of spinal bone from his pocket, held it in his hand and looked at it casually, but still didn't see any changes, and handed it to Zhou Fan directly.

Wu Xie and Fatty also stretched their heads to look, but they also found nothing.

Zhou Fan directly injected a large amount of spiritual power and deterrent power into "the rune imprint that can detect all illusions, imprison and fiddle with other people's fate".

Layers upon layers of mysterious and abnormal gray runes, wrapped with a domineering golden filament, between reality and illusion, appeared between Zhou Fan's eyebrows.

Zhou Fan stared at the spine again, with surprise in his eyes, and laughed softly:

"Although I still can't understand what is written on it, but with the expansion of the small bamboo forest next to us."

"The corpse aura hidden in this spine bone is surging and increasing."

The little brother narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice:

"With the increase in the area of ​​the bamboo forest, you may be able to go straight to the forbidden area of ​​the inner banquet along the way."

"By then, maybe this spinal bone will grow and multiply."

Wu Xie was startled, and whispered:
"At that time, there won't be one whole, all of them will be the whole skeleton condensed by the weird corpse aura?"

The fat man put his hands in his hands and said with emotion:

"Although I don't know what the use of this broken bone is."

"But, this kind of bone hyperplasia formed by corpse gas must be quite domineering and mighty."

At this time, the minced meat in the bamboo forest had been consumed, and the entire small bamboo forest spread to a range of several hundred square meters, and then stopped.

Zhou Fan handed the spine bone to the little brother again.

Zhao Qiao, who was standing opposite the bamboo forest, was sweating profusely while taking advantage of the weird little bamboo forest growing just now.

The previous pair of twin sisters just sent their teammates and those temporary "blind" cannon fodder to send them to death.

They were all completely torn into meat and swallowed.

But the team of "it" still put all the "reserve food" collected along the way in their backpacks.

Zhao Qiao gathered all the backpacks containing all kinds of meat paste under his feet.

Seeing that the small bamboo forest in front of him had stopped growing, Zhao Qiao also straightened up.

He tapped his finger on the rusty gong.

Invisible sound waves spread out, and those backpacks were directly shattered, and piles of broken body residues contained in them were all scattered out.

Zhao Qiao looked around the sparse bamboo forest of hundreds of square meters, and then shouted at the crowd in a contemptuous and gloating tone:

"What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot? Patriarch Zhang?"

"What is thankless work? Zhou Fan's little trash?"

"The little third master and that fat man are simply more embarrassing, but if you can be half as good as me, you won't let the twin sisters' flesh mottled all over the place."

"Instead, it became the nourishment for the bone feast in the bamboo forest, hahaha, it's really funny."

"I really didn't expect that it was because of you little trash that you showed me the way to the forbidden place in the bamboo forest bone banquet."

"So, do I have to thank you?"

"Then next, I'll play with you guys."

Both Wu Xie and Fatty were a little worried, looking at the bone giant that was moving extremely slowly, the three bones spliced ​​together.

The younger brother looked calmly, and put the strange spine into his pocket.

The hand holding the black gold ancient knife trembled slightly, and a surging and layered knife sound resounded.

Zhou Fan took the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in his hand and brushed a sword flower, then smiled at Zhao Qiao and said:
"Play? Then you will be played to death by us again."

"Actually, if you hide in one place honestly, we have too many things to do, and we really won't be able to take you out for a moment."

"After all, with your face, it's not worthy of us to make a special trip to 'raid thousands of miles just to kill you alone'."

Zhao Qiao's entire face became distorted in anger, and the two huge wounds that "reached the sky and the ground" shot out corpse water.

zizi.

Those corpses overflowed to the ground, directly burning a small piece of ground at Zhao Qiao's feet like a hornet's nest.

Zhao Qiao said in a furious and hateful voice:

"I'm not worthy?! I'm not good enough?!"

"Zhou Fan! You are so arrogant! Could it be an honor to be chased and killed by you for thousands of miles?!"

Zhou Fan showed a gentle smile to Zhao Qiao.

Wu Xie's eyes lit up, and he agreed:
"Old Zhou is right, Zhao Qiao, you can't."

Fatty looked at Zhao Qiao with contempt for maggots, and said:

"Xiao Zhou is right, Zhao Qiao, you are a [-]-year-old boy, you are so cheap, you can't get shit on the table."

"Xiao Hua was so kind to you before, saved your life, and treated you as a confidant, allowing you to lead a lot of people."

"The Xie family, as well as Er Yuehong's part of the property left to Xiao Hua, a close disciple who passed on her own hand, will be handed over to you."

"In the end, how did you turn your back on the inhumane person and betray Xiaohua, and then collude with the people of 'it' and the people who wash the bones."

"Our brothers met you before, and if we kill you, we will kill you."

"After finding out that it was a 'Warring States Guqin Clone' that was killed last time, I also thought about going back and letting Xiaohua clean up the house herself, so that he could feel a little bit more at ease."

"But since you're such a jerk who insists on coming to die, we'll be able to clean up Xiao Hua's house by killing you."

Zhao Qiao only felt that he was rushing upwards with anger.

He noticed that although the little brother didn't speak, the little brother looked at him with an indifferent look of "seemingly not paying attention to him" and "thinking that he is no different from any random stone on the ground".

Zhao Qiao felt that the corpses all over his body were about to be blown up.

squeak.

Zhao Qiao gritted his two teeth directly, his eyes burst out with violent and murderous aura, and angrily said:
"The little bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

"I'm going to let you know until today that a fight doesn't depend on who can speak."

With Zhao Qiao's hand, he vigorously tapped the small bamboo forest between him and the crowd, and pointed at the three bone giants who were moving extremely slowly.

Zhao Qiao's incomparably angry and cold roar immediately resounded:

"Although I only have a little inheritance from the master of making weird musical instruments, I can definitely kill you damn little bastards!"

"Do you think that with four of you and two little beasts, you can besiege me as much as possible?"

"Wrong! These corpses and bones will become my helpers!"

"You can die in peace!"

boom.

Zhao Qiao clenched his five fingers tightly, but at this moment there were only bones left on his fist.

The rest of the flesh and blood had been devoured when the rusty gong was struck.

Zhao Qiao urged it with all his strength, part of the inheritance he got from the master of making weird musical instruments.

All the flesh and blood on Zhao Qiao's body rolled violently.

There was hatred in Zhao Qiao's eyes, and he slapped the gong violently.

Bang Bang Bang.hum.

As the sound of the gong circulated back and forth, a layer of faint shock waves were directly divided into three different directions and blasted out.

A gong sound wave was injected into Zhao Qiao's blood and corpse water.

His body is like a small boat that is riding up and down on the top of the waves in the midst of strong winds and huge waves.

Strands of flesh and blood were all dismantled, and surrounded Zhao Qiao with a special rhythm.

Zhao Qiao himself has only a whole set of bones left.

But on the top of the bone frame, there are still two extremely hideous "penetrating" huge scars.

This was the near-death scar on Zhao Qiao's body when Zhou Fan and his brother killed his "Warring States Guqin Clone" three months ago.

It was at the moment when Zhao Qiao began to krypton life.

A unique terrifying coercion, accompanied by an unusually surging corpse aura, erupted from Zhao Qiao's body.

As the sound waves of the gong poured into the bodies of the three bone giants, they suddenly accelerated.

Stepping on the rhythm of the gong, with a strange pace, he rushed towards the crowd.

The bamboo forest between everyone and Zhao Qiao absorbed the last wave of gong sound.

All the bones hidden in the bamboo tube also began to scratch and knock on the inner wall of the bamboo tube frantically.

Just a few seconds of effort.

Accompanied by the sound of stinging and stinging.

Those thick bamboos were smashed and torn from the inside by some bones and rotting corpses.

One after another, distorted and deformed mutilated corpses slowly crawled out of the broken bamboo tubes.

Following Zhao Qiao, who had already lost his human form, he kept beating the gong violently.

Bursts of indescribable corpse aura enveloped the crowd with a terrifying sense of oppression.

Zhou Fan stared at Zhao Qiao, his eyes became serious.

No matter what he said, Zhou Fan never underestimated any sinister and cunning fat sheep in his heart.

The little brother also stared at Zhao Qiao, and said to the fat man:

"Pay attention to observation."

The fat man hit his shoulders and head with his fist, and made an expression of "studying hard and making progress every day".

Zhou Fan touched his chin, looked at Wu Xie and Fatty, and said:

"Little Wu Fatty, although the two of you usually cooperate with each other very well, it is based on the relationship of mutual familiarity and trust."

"Speaking of which, the shooting frequency of arrows and the beating of war drums must have more scientific 'tactics'."

"It's a scientific skill similar to the art of combining swords, lights, swords, and shadows that my brother and I learned through plucking wool."

"You two watch Zhao Qiao carefully to see how much you can learn from him."

Wu Xie and Fatty nodded seriously at first, and then showed the expression of "Old Zhou/Xiao Zhou, the fantasy-side wool-sweeping king, actually told us science hehehe".

The little brother nodded to Zhou Fan, then said seriously to Wu Xie and Fatty:

"It doesn't matter if it's picked up from the ground, or it's taught by a master of family history, or it's picked up by Taoist techniques like Xiao Zhou."

"But only after thousands of times of practice can one be able to appear in the most correct position at the most correct time and choose the most correct moves in a life-and-death fight."

"This is the fighting spirit, and this is what the two of you lack the most."

Zhou Fan also smiled and said:

"That's right, fighting consciousness also needs to form muscle memory."

"This is the most critical cornerstone of 'either he dies or I live' when fighting the enemy desperately."

Wu Xie and Fatty nodded, and with a swish, they all stared at Zhao Qiao seriously with the hottest eyes.

The two turned on the video recording function of the mobile phone at the same time, adjusted the angle of the camera and hung it on the clothes under the collarbone.

Wu Xie and Fatty were afraid that Zhao Qiao would be killed before they had time to learn it.

So it had to be recorded so that after Zhao Qiao's death, they would whip corpses back and forth again... to play back and use it as learning materials.

The eyes and actions of Wu Xie and Fatty startled Zhao Qiao.

Zhao Qiao felt the hairs on his body stand on end, he snorted coldly, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Pretend to be a ghost."

At this time, Zhao Qiao's bones were separated, and the skull on top of his skull was talking one by one, surrounded by circles of flesh and pus, which looked particularly horrifying.

But at this moment, Zhao Qiao was also filled with extremely violent corpse aura.

This kind of corpse aura, if an ordinary person approaches Zhaoqiao within 50 meters, the attacked body will start to rot.

The rusty gong was suspended in front of Zhao Qiao.

His two bone claws kept beating the gong violently.

As the sound of the gong became more and more intense, the entire area was locked by an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

The little brother moved his ears, frowned slightly, and said:
"Where the cascading gongs were shaken, the bamboo forests containing the bones and corpses began to break through the ground."

The little brother threw that strange spinal bone directly to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan looked at the ancient rune imprint on the center of his eyebrows, and whispered in surprise:

"The corpses in the bamboo forest not far from us were all blown to pieces by Zhao Qiao's gong."

"Those corpse auras were directly rewound by the sound waves of the gong and returned to Zhao Qiao's body, as well as those three huge bone giants."

"However, half of the corpse's energy was absorbed by this strange spine."

The fat man gasped, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Damn it, who took this spine bone off?"

"After absorbing so much corpse energy, it didn't leak out at all, even my little brother couldn't detect it."

"If it wasn't for Xiao Zhou's imprint of the rune, I wouldn't have found it at all."

Wu Xie swallowed, and said with a trembling voice:
"This spine bone, how much corpse gas does it have to eat to grow a bone?"

"If this is a whole set of corpses produced by devouring the corpse's breath, it can be called a peerless corpse, right?"

Zhou Fan, Wu Xie, and the fat man silently glanced at the younger brother.

The meaning is very obvious, this spine bone, more than [-]% of the possibilities, is another bone of "Zhang Qiling", who is "peerless, amazingly talented".

The little brother said lightly:

"I can't be sure for now, let's deal with Zhao Qiao first."

At this moment, Zhao Qiao was in high spirits.

He felt the incomparable and violent corpse aura that was rolled back by the rusty gong, and he was extremely satisfied.

Because Zhao Qiao didn't notice it at all, he only returned half of the corpse's aura.

The other half of the corpse's breath was cut off directly.

Zhao Qiao was entangled all over, and had already condensed into a substantial corpse.

Those vicious corpse auras were like spirit snakes, clinging to Zhao Qiao's bones, and continuously hissed towards the four living people who exuded fragrant real flesh and blood.

Zhao Qiao shouted at the crowd with the harshest voice:
"Do you think this is just a broken gong made by a master of weird musical instruments?"

"The origin of the gong, if you tell it, it will scare you to death!"

"During the Ming Dynasty, there was Tongluo Pass and Tongluo Mountain."

"People in the world say that it is because the great river goes around the city, passes through Mingyue Gorge, Yulu Gorge, and then merges with Fujiang River, Danxi River, Jiaolong River and Sanshui."

"Dajiang will go around Fotu Pass, Erlang Pass, Nanping Pass, and after the third pass."

"Again at Tongluoguan, the gateway to the waterway, turn around and enter the sea."

"That's why Tongluoguan is famous."

"Although it is true to say so, but do you know why Tongluoguan can become a waterway gateway to suppress and kill all evil?"

"That's because the gong built by the master of the weird musical instrument maker was regarded as the 'treasure of the town'!"

"Although the strength of this broken gong is rare now, it is still no problem to use it to kill you little trash!"

After all, Zhao Qiao's two bone claws clawed wildly like lightning, collecting the flesh and blood, corpse fluid, pus, and collected corpse gas from his body.

All wrapped around the fists.

Slam a hammer on the rusty gong!
Those things instantly melted into the gong.

Clang clang!
The sound of the gong turned into countless substantial wind blades.

These wind blades were wrapped in a strong corpse aura that would kill at the touch of a touch, and crushed down on Zhou Fan's little brother, Fatty Wu Xie.

Obviously, Zhao Qiao's shot this time directly fully utilized Krypton Ming's skills.

Zhao Qiao showed a cruel smile, and said with a grin:

"The sea of ​​wind blades that shaves flesh and bones, you little trash can enjoy it!"

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