Baxian Hotel

Miss Kong's white and tender fist collided violently with the Wolf Fanged Mace raised by the armored warrior. Surprisingly, the armored warrior only swayed a little, and didn't even take a step back. This is the first time I've seen someone who's able to compete with the Miss Kong in a direct confrontation of pure power.

Miss Kong was also provoked by this fellow. He immediately jumped up and smashed his fists together, the warrior raised his shield and blocked the attack with both of his hands. With a loud clang, the shield in the warrior's hand was immediately destroyed, and the stone under his feet cracked. Miss Kong was unforgiving, he jumped up and down again, but the warrior still foolishly raised his mace to block.

The shield had long since been thrown to the side, and the mace had also been bent. Even the warrior's legs had been smashed into the ground from below his knees. Miss Kong opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and shouted. Using the force in her hands, she jumped a full two meters high, swung her arms and smashed down. The warrior no longer had anything left in his hands, so he crossed his arms and took the blow head on.

With a "dong", dust flew in all directions.

As the dust slowly settled, the warrior's waist was completely buried in the ground. Only his upper body was exposed, and he was waving his hands in vain. Miss Kong, on the other hand, gently turned around, as if he had completed a task that was not very impressive, lightly clapped his hands, and walked back as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Hai's face had already turned white, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his face. Seeing the Miss Kong walking towards him, he couldn't help but twist his body and rub his back.

I leaned forward and pressed my spear against the back of Zhao Hai's head. "Company Commander Zhao, can we chat now?"

"I ~ ~ don't know ~ I don't know ~ ~" Zhao Hai was still stubborn.

"Ok ~ Ok ~ Ok ~ ~" I slapped his face with the gun. "This big idiot doesn't have sharp nails, nor a knife. He must have killed someone else in this room." It's fine if you don't want to say it, but we have our own ways, if you want to say it again, I won't be as polite. "

After saying that, I shot a glance at Hamborg. Hamborg understood, walking a few steps forward, he picked up the wolf-tooth club that was almost smashed into a triangle, and struck towards the armored warrior's helmet. With a crisp sound, the helmet flew away, revealing a horrifying zombie face.

Even though he had turned into a zombie, one could still see the heroic vibe that this warrior had exuded. His grayish-black muscles were tightly attached to his skull, and one could vaguely see his square face. The neck was extremely thick, and the muscles bulged all the way to the shoulder blades, forming thick, thick, latissimus dorsi muscles. In addition to its bulging shoulders and sturdy arms, this zombie must have been a great general when it was still alive!

"Tsk, tsk. What kind of person would be willing to be buried with such a powerful general, and yet turn into a zombie just to guard his mausoleum." I rubbed my chin.

"Fourth Boss, what should we do with this thing? Just throw it here?" Zhao Zhibing walked over with trepidation. Although he was a very brave warrior, this was the first time he had seen this thing.

"This?" It's simple! " Hamborg took over the conversation, and took out a Glyph from his bosom, and stuck it on the zombie's head.

The zombie that hadn't made a sound until now finally let out an unpleasant roar after being pasted with the rune. It continuously brandished its hands, wanting to tear the rune above its head apart. Although Hamborg is not usually reliable, and even frequently used to copy talismans on the streets to fool me, at critical moments, he is still unambiguous. No matter how that zombie struggles, he can't raise his arms at all, much less remove the talisman.

However, along with its roars, sounds once again rang out from the main tomb chamber. Although it was not as loud as the sound just now, it was still as fragmented as a spoon scraping a bowl, causing goosebumps to appear on one's skin.

Zhao Hai suddenly laughed," "I'll let you all see the true terror. Hahahaha ~ ~ If you all can survive, I'll tell all of your secrets ~ ~ especially yours, Xia Siche, Xia Fourth Boss ~ ~ ~

"You know me?"

"Not only do we know each other, our families have quite a lot of connections ~ ~" Zhao Hai looked at me with eyes full of ridicule.

I rolled my eyes, and fiercely struck the butt of the spear onto his stomach, ignoring the fact that he was rolling around in pain, I walked in front of Hamborg and looked towards the depths of the path.

Soon, eight pairs of sparkling green flames appeared in his field of vision, but it was much stranger than the zombie warriors from the beginning. The eight pairs of eyes were divided into four groups, constantly changing positions, as if they could freely move on the walls or even on the ceiling.

I pulled Zhao Zhibing and Gaang to my side, and the three of them pulled open the bolt on the spear, and started firing unrestrainedly at the narrow tunnel. The steel rain that was created by the three military automatic rifles enveloped the entire tunnel, and with the proficiency in changing bullets, and with Hamborg and Miss Kong constantly handing over the guns beside them, the guns in their hands, the three of them never stopped.

Five minutes later, a pile of empty magazines and a steaming barrel were thrown beside his feet. His ears were still buzzing from the gunshots, but the eight green lights had already disappeared. Hamborg leaned over and whispered into my ear, "Fourth Boss, don't you want to see what those things look like?"

I turned my head to glance at the dumbstruck Zhao Hai. Half of it was to agitate and the other half was to reply to Hamborg's vicious shout, "What does its appearance have to do with me?"

At this time, Gaang had already thrown two glowing rods in, and with the help of the cold white light, he could see four corpses that had been torn into shreds by the bullets. I turned around and smiled at Zhao Hai, and dragged him up, "Feeling good? Isn't that fun? Your shooting practice has never been this good, right? "

"You … How did you know they would be killed by bullets?" Zhao Hai had yet to react from the shock

"This is the message the morning sun left before he died." I stopped and looked at him. "One of the warriors who came down with us was taken away by this thing. He risked his life to hit it, so it killed him in a fit of rage."

"Look at their shriveled arms and sharp claws. Most of the people out there were killed by them, weren't they?" If you start with all five of us, we'll be in danger. However, your underestimation of your enemy gave us this opportunity. "

Hamborg and I will drag Zhao Hai to the front, with the Miss Kong following closely behind us. As if venting our anger, Zhao Zhibing and I used the butt of our spears to smash these four monsters' heads. The best way to deal with this kind of zombie was to burn it. Once it was burnt to ashes, it naturally wouldn't do any evil. But I understood their feelings, so I did not stop them and dragged Zhao Hai into the main tomb chamber at the very end.

It had to be said that although the main tomb wasn't very large, it was absolutely elegant, meeting the standards of an "immortal estate". Walking along the corridor, one could see stone pavilions, lifelike flowers, birds, and bugs. One could even tell from the ditch under the bridge that as long as water was put in, this place would be a garden.

After exiting the corridor, they made a small turn and arrived at the center of the garden. Here, there was a piece of Sarcophagus, and on both sides of the Sarcophagus, there were two images of a man and a warrior. Some distance away, there were also four images of servants. However, at this moment, the statue had been opened from the middle. It seemed like the zombie warrior and the four monsters from before had left this place. It would be more realistic to call it a statue than a coffin.

"This old man is not bad, before he dies he'll be his six bodyguards, whoever steals his grave will be doomed." Hamborg was praising his design, "If you're here, you have to light the fire. If you want to light a fire, you have to smoke.

I ignored him and threw Zhao Hai to the side of the Sarcophagus, then went to look at the coffin. From the outside, the coffin looked extremely beautiful and had a lifelike carving. At the waist of the statue, there was a cleverly designed buckle. If one didn't see it open with their own eyes, they would never have thought that there was such a monster inside.

The inside of the coffin was covered with dense amounts of runes, Hamborg took a long time to decipher them, they were all Soul Lock Soul Fiends, it seemed that this dead person was really a cultivator, his research had a certain foundation. And Hamborg told me, this incantation needs to lock the living inside the Sarcophagus, and suffocate them to death. After dying from boredom, one would still have to stand in a place devoid of daylight for forty-nine days. The most important thing was to avoid putting the coffin flat, since the dead could only stand there and not collapse. Only that kind of resentment would be enough to coordinate with this spell and create such a powerful zombie warrior. As long as he failed, he would not be able to open the coffin, and would be trapped inside for all eternity.

I shook my head. What kind of a heart would it take to do this? If the zombie in armor didn't die, it would be a powerful general that would be passed down in the future. However, it was locked in the coffin at the peak of its life, and not only did it suffocate to death, it even had to suffer the pain of its soul being locked in the coffin for all eternity.

After looking around, I walked up to the civil servant's coffin. The coffin never seemed to have been opened, and the buckle at its waist was still intact. I immediately stopped and retreated a few steps. I raised my spear and aimed it at the coffin, Zhao Zhibing and Gaang stood by my side, at the same time they pointed their spears at the official's coffin.

Miss Kong stepped forward gently and used the tip of his umbrella to cut the lock. With a flick of his wrist, the entire front plate of the coffin opened, revealing an empty inner wall.

Before we could react, Zhao Hai's laughter spread across the entire tomb.

"Hahahahahaha!"