Tomb Raiders: Evacuate the Bronze Door

Chapter Eight

Everyone gasped. They looked at the scene in front of them with shocking and unbelievable emotions in their eyes.

Zhou Fan stared at Zhang Dai who was seen through the brocade handkerchief. He smiled and said:
"Very good, the stronger Zhang Dai is."

"It proves that after activating all the ancestral unicorn golden blood in the body, the upper limit that can be achieved will be higher."

"This means that the little brother will become stronger in the future."

"And it seems that Zhang Dai is still friendly to my little brother."

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other, and they both quietly flattered Zhang Dai in different ways.

After all, at this moment, everyone was still suppressed by the deterrent power transmitted by this weird Zhang Dai, who did not know what kind of technique, and could not move.

The little brother didn't speak, but at this moment he was genuinely curious about Zhang Dai.

The corners of Zhang Dai's mouth were slightly bent, and he stretched out a finger to point at a person standing in the blind spot of everyone's sight, and hooked his finger.

I saw a person wearing an extremely complicated, extremely luxurious, dignified and coquettish gown, with a matching crown.

With a posture like a play, he walked to Zhang Dai from the side.

The man in the weird costume held a Panlong wine glass in his hand, put one hand on Zhang Dai's shoulder, and handed the wine glass to Zhang Dai's mouth.

Zhang Dai directly picked up the wine glass and drank half of it with his head up. He seemed to remember something, and waved to make everyone around him stand on the deck with their backs to him.

Facing the direction of the crowd, Zhang Dai spilled the wine in the glass.

Wu Xie shouted in terror:
"This kind of wine...isn't it the people from the Crescent Hotel and the people who held a corpse feast in the Zhang family's ancient building, using the wine made from Miluotuo?"

The fat man let out a hey, and said:

"The person who handed Zhang Dai the Miluotuo wine just now, wearing a weird costume and crown, is not with Xiaohua..."

Wu Xie's face turned pale suddenly, and asked anxiously:

"Fatty, what do you think happened to Xiao Hua?"

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said:
"Xiao Wu, it seems that in the process of being 'given by heaven', you forgot about Xiao Hua and Hei Xiazi's coming out this time."

"I'll talk to you later."

The little brother glanced at Wu Xie, and said lightly:
"Wu Xie, you have been 'given by heaven' for three months."

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned from white to blue, from green to white, and murmured:

"Three months, the grass on the grave..."

Zhang Dai glanced at Wu Xie with a playful look.

Zhang Dai kept his eyes on the little brother again, looked at the little brother carefully, and then nodded with a satisfied look.

The fat man winked at Wu Xie and said:
"Naively, Xiao Hua can't die. Didn't you see that Zhang Dai brought a person with the same clothes as Xiao Hua to the city of corpse country?"

"Boss Zhang Dai specially used Taoist techniques to cultivate Zhang Shengqing, and then cultivated the little brother, in order to have successors."

"Xiaohua will definitely take over the job of the person who is standing next to Zhang Dai, the person wearing the same costume and crown."

Wu Xie was overjoyed, and asked with some worry:

"Then I don't know if the blind man can survive."

The little brother said lightly:
"The female ghost on Heixiazi's body won't let him die so easily."

For a while, Wu Xie didn't know whether to be happy for Hei Xiazi or mourn for Hei Xiazi.

Wu Xie said again in a daze:

"The boss Zhang Dai used this kind of Xuanmen technique to transmit information, isn't it just to see what the little brother looks like now?"

Zhou Fan looked at Wu Xie with some doubts, and asked strangely:

"Didn't you hear the sound of the drums?"

Brother, Wu Xie, Fatty, all looked at Zhou Fan suspiciously.

Zhou Fan's eyes froze suddenly.

Zhang Dai, who was opposite Jinpa, stared at Zhou Fan with a shocked and ecstatic gaze.

At the same time, Zhang Dai laughed wildly, stood up from the chaise longue, and yelled at the people on the other side.

It's just that Zhou Fan, little brother, Wu Xie, and Fatty couldn't hear their voices.

A few seconds later, I saw a frail scholar who looked gentle and looked like a "super weak chicken" staggered over.

The moment this person appeared, everyone hissed.

This person looks exactly like old man Qi, no, to be precise, he looks weaker than old man Qi.

But when the eyes of this frail scholar looked at everyone.

All the people have a feeling that their fate is firmly imprisoned, and that they are about to be changed at will.

Zhou Fan, brother, Wu Xie, and Fatty met their gazes and said in a trembling voice:

"Could this person be..."

"The one who can arbitrarily change the fate of others can change the fate of others at will."

"But because the talent is too terrifying, the people of 'it' set fire to kill him, the ancestor of Mr. Qi?"

Zhang Dai, who is evil, mad and flamboyant, directly hooks the neck of the frail scholar who seems to be full of flaws, but can wantonly change the fate of others.

Two people who seem to be diametrically opposed, but seem to have a deep friendship that cannot be broken.

Zhou Fan stared at Mr. Qi's ancestor.

He crazily consumed the power of his soul, urging the only relic of his ancestor that old man Qi showed him, the "rune imprint that can break through all illusory runes" that came from the wool.

A gray imprint between reality and illusion appeared between Zhou Fan's eyebrows.

At this moment, old man Qi's ancestor directly shed two lines of tears.

Zhang Dai also put away his flamboyant expression and became serious.

Grandpa Qi's ancestor glanced at the younger brother and nodded with a gratified expression.

Immediately afterwards, he directly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which was suspended in mid-air.

Mr. Qi's ancestor used blood as ink to draw out extremely complicated rune marks one by one.

These rune imprints are superimposed together.

But at this moment, countless cracks began to appear on the top of the entire brocade handkerchief. It was obvious that this Xuanmen technique could no longer support it.

Zhang Dai bit his fingertips, and bleed out rich golden light, the ancestral unicorn golden blood.

Zhang Dai wrote two words "Songzi" on his palm, pointed in the direction of the little brother, and motioned the little brother to remember.

At this time, the picture on the Jinpa began to shake.

Zhang Dai looked anxiously at Mr. Qi's ancestor.

At this time, in front of the frail scholar, a layer upon layer of gray marks was about to be completed.

But right now.

Zhou Fan's complexion changed suddenly, and he said in a very fast tone:

"Brother, Xiao Wu, Fatty, can't you hear the sound of war drums and countless arrows coming from them?"

The little brother looked at Zhou Fan, then at the ancestor of Mr. Qi who finally finished drawing the rune imprint, and said:
"Perhaps it's because you have, inherited from him, the reason for 'exploring all illusory rune imprints'."

Whoosh whoosh.

At this time, even the younger brother, Fatty Wu Xie, could not hear other voices coming from the opposite side of Jinpa.

They also finally saw, countless densely packed pale white arrows.

From the extremely high cliff in the city of the corpse country, it flew towards the many ships on the sea.

Floating in mid-air like a blizzard, countless strange white bones also condensed into strange airtight arrows, shooting wildly at the ship.

Both Wu Xie and Fatty uttered in shock.

At this time, the Jinpa continued to burst into tearing sounds, seeing the figures of Zhang Dai, Mr. Qi's ancestor and others in the picture became blurred.

Zhang Dai took a deep look at the little brother, and then looked at Zhou Fan with a wicked and wild smile.

The corner of Zhou Fan's mouth twitched. Zhang Dai's appearance matched this kind of smile, and he couldn't stand it any longer. He really wanted to pounce on him and beat him up.

Zhang Dai also pulled out an ancient black gold knife and slashed at his palm.

A large wave of golden blood of the ancestral unicorn emerged.

Zhang Dai started to take a picture of the blood in his heart, and suddenly photographed the top of the rune imprint that Mr. Qi's ancestor had just drawn.

He slammed in Zhou Fan's direction.

Then Zhang Dai directly picked up Mr. Qi by the collar of his ancestors, and threw him on Zhang Shengqing who was next to him.

Zhang Dai licked the corner of his mouth, the black gold ancient knife was stained with his blood.

With a flick of Zhang Dai's wrist, countless saber lights shot out, head-on at the strange arrows that exploded from the sky.

Just one second before Jinpa was completely reduced to fly ash.

A stream of mist mixed with golden light flew into Zhou Fan's eyebrows.

at the same time.

[The sound of the iron drum at the top of the city is still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet. 】

[Congratulations on obtaining: the combined formation of sword light and sword shadow. 】

[The waves of the Comet Buddha connect to the sea, and the war drums cross the river and the dust rises to the sky. 】

[Congratulations on getting: the production method of the weird war drum. 】

[The white feather arrow is empty, the bow bends and the moon shines.Cobwebs produce dust, and even death returns. 】

[Congratulations on getting: How to make weird bows and arrows. 】

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　I tried my best to find suitable skills for the naive fat man, and I also connected Zhang Shengqing, Zhang Daiqi's ancestors and "it" the city of the corpse country, Xiaohua Queen Mother's Ghost Banquet, hehe

　　
　
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