After a long time, in the bush of crossbow arrows, someone flipped it, and the corpse of the person on it rolled silently to the side.

He's dead......

A lot of people died.

Yang Qiao turned over and sat up, his hands and feet were cold, and the tips of his fingers trembled slightly.

This is the most serious blow he has suffered since he stepped into the feng shui world and searched for the tomb in search of the dragon vein.

In the past, in some mausoleums and underground palaces, crossbow and arrow mechanisms had also been encountered, but those mechanisms had obvious signs, and the arrow speed was too far behind Qin crossbows, and Yang Qiao could detect them in advance every time.

But this time, everyone was in a hurry, and Yang Qiao was surrounded by the white crane Weng and them in the center, and he didn't have time to observe the reality of the mechanism here with the eye of heaven, so that it caused a tragedy.

In the midst of a groan, people rolled over and sat up.

The dead may be regretting, knowing that this is the case, it is better to stay outside, the living are full of remorse, and the tragic casualties here have become a shadow and imprinted in their hearts forever.

Mr. Wen, Lin Xi, Yu Xiuyu, Third Uncle, Mai Zhengyi, and Mr. Lao got up from the blood one after another.

followed by Ma Xiaoling and Gu Qingmei, the short dwarf, and the seventh sister and others.

Their faces were blank and their eyes were out of focus, or they looked sad and their lips trembled, and they could not calm down from the shadow of death for a long time.

These are all great masters of feng shui, and their strength is outstanding, even at a critical juncture, they instinctively use all feng shui secret techniques to protect themselves, and the damage is not great. But the disciples who came with them were almost all folded in this path.

Blood flowed from under the corpse and gathered into a pool of blood.

"Third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother!"

Suddenly, everyone was awakened by a miserable scream, and turned their heads to look, only to see Bai Heweng kneeling on the ground, pushing the giant's body and screaming miserably, tears pouring down from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

When it was critical just now, it was all thanks to the giant's desperate efforts to protect him under him that he was able to save the life of the white crane Weng.

But the giant was hit by a dozen arrows and shot alive as a hedgehog.

Although the gilded rune is powerful, it takes time to activate.

In normal times, it is impossible for giants to maintain their secret protection all the time. Right now, the giant was battered and dying.

Beside the giant, there was the feminine and handsome long-haired man, the sixth of the seven sons of the north, who had been hit by an arrow in his left arm and right leg, and although he was not worried about his life, he also groaned.

The stupid-looking boy who had been holding a lollipop was miraculously unharmed.

In addition to him, the fat man, the fifth of the seven sons in the north, was also hit by an arrow in his arm because he was too big, and he lay on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Ahem...... If I had known, I wouldn't have eaten...... So fat......"

"Fifth brother, don't talk!" Bai Heweng stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding for him, but when he touched the fat man's fat hand, he only touched a slippery and greasy hand of blood.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and there was a blur of tears in front of him.

Although Bai Heweng has a heavy desire and is unscrupulous to the enemy, he has a lifelong friendship with these brothers, and seeing the heavy casualties of his brothers is more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Ahem, boss, a few of us can't die yet, you go and see the second child. "

The long-haired man coughed and spoke in a weak voice.

The second brother refers to the giants.

None of their injuries are critical, and they can hold on for the time being. But the giant had too many arrows in his body, and the situation was very bad.

After being reminded by him, Bai Heweng hurriedly crawled to the giant's side, trying to plug the giant's wounds with his hands, but he blocked this side, but he couldn't block the other side, and the giant's body was too many wounds, and they were all bubbling blood.

"Boss......" The giant opened his eyes with difficulty, and squeezed out a miserable smile towards the white crane: "Boss, don't worry about me, you go first, I'm tired, I need to rest for a while......"

"Brother. Bai Heweng choked in his throat and wanted to say something, but he seemed to be blocked by something and couldn't say a word.

At this time, the handsome long-haired man with a feminine appearance supported his body on one leg and knelt up: "Boss, now is not the time to be rash, let's seek immortality for a lifetime, and now success is in sight, you go quickly." He gasped for a few breaths, then continued: "The giant has me to take care of you, you go quickly, it's too late." "

"Boss!" The fat man, the dwarf, and the seventh sister, all three of them urged in succession: "Boss, let the long hair rest with the giant for a while, let's go first." "

"Boss, go! Otherwise, I won't agree to be a ghost. "For some reason, the giant, who had always been chaotic, suddenly woke up, and the big tendons on his neck protruded, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Okay, okay, I'll go!" Bai Heweng stood up, stomped his foot fiercely, and said to the long-haired man: "Fourth brother, the giant will be handed over to you, you give me a good look at him." "

"Don't worry, boss, with me, he's there. "

Bai Heweng's teeth were almost crushed, and he never dreamed that when he was only half a step away from success, the Seven Sons of the North would actually suffer such heavy casualties.

Yang Qiao and the others watched it on the sidelines and were silent.

Although the Seven Sons of the North had been hostile to him before, their brotherhood could not help but be moved.

"Let's go. Elder Wen trembled, and when he turned to Yang Qiao, he had already put away his sorrow, and his face was full of determination.

At his age, he was used to parting, and it was more meaningful to continue walking and achieve the unfinished goal for them than the casualties of his apprentices.

Everyone was silent, supporting the wounded to each other, leaving the badly wounded giant and long hair to stay in the corridor.

They were accompanied by only corpses in one place.

"Long hair, hold me up. The giant suddenly spoke to the long-haired man.

Long Hair glanced at him and laughed miserably, "Did you hear that?"

"Hey, fourth brother, even if I have to die, I have to die standing up. The giant grinned, revealing a mouthful of bleeding white teeth.

Long Hair struggled to prop him against the wall, and after doing all this, there was a rush of footsteps from the direction from which he came.

I don't know who it is?

If it is Xuan Mingzi and the others, they still have a glimmer of life, but if it is the evil Feng Shui master Wang Ting and "Apocalypse", or the Onmyoji of Shintoism, they will definitely die.

The footsteps approached, but Long Hair and the Giant looked calm, as if they were oblivious to the impending crisis.

The giant snorted, and said in a weak voice: "Fourth brother, don't worry about me for a while, you can escape." "

"What stupid thing to say, I promised the boss, with me, there are you. "Long hair is categorical.

"Haha, that'...... Fourth brother, just work with me. "

In the midst of the giant's miserable laughter, Wang Ting's figure flew out of the corridor rapidly, with a few blood stains on his face, and the corners of his mouth still had a calm evil smile, holding a person's head on his left hand, which was a Shinto onmyoji.

He was followed by the rest of the members of the Apocalypse.

The answer is revealed, there is no luck, and death is determined.

The giants and the long haired faces were calm, as if they were aware of their impending fate.

The long hair snorted coldly, and the yuan power of the whole body surged, and the long hair that was originally a shawl suddenly became longer, turning into thousands of silver threads covering the space, weaving into a fine net.

With three thousand feet of white hair, why is it a worry.

The giant coughed loudly and laughed wildly, "Boss, I will block the enemy for you." "The gilt golden runic light spread from the top of his head to his whole body, divine majesty.

But the wounds of more than a dozen copper arrows stuck in his back sprayed blood wildly.

With a roar of earth-shattering rage, the furious giant and the long hair rushed forward with the last of their strength.

"I can't help myself. "

Wang Ting smiled slightly, and his body lightning passed through the two of them.

The ever-bright candle flame in the corridor flickered rapidly, shining on the long hair and the shadow of the giant on the wall, and the head was broken in unison.

……

Yang Qiao: They are moving forward at all speeds.

Along the way, he encountered the flap mechanism and the crossbow several times, but this time Yang Qiao was in a tight position, very vigilant, and cracked the mechanism one by one. There was no danger along the way, and I came to the second gate of the underground palace of Qin Shi Huang.

When the mechanism of this gate was broken by Yang Qiao and the second door of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was opened, everyone stopped in shock.

Corpses, the entire corridor is filled with a large number of corpses.

Their deaths were bizarre, some were lying on the wall, some were curled up on the ground, some were huddled, and many more were lying on their stomachs by the door.

These corpses have long since decomposed, revealing a lot of white bones, and they have been dead for I don't know how many years.

Even through the mask that purifies the air, Yang Qiao and the others can still smell the foul smell of the corpse decaying in the air.

"These people ......" Ma Xiaoling's throat squirmed, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Lin Xi patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to be nervous.

Gu Qingmei frowned, a little disgusted.

Wen Lao said slowly: "It is said that after the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was built, it was lowered to the middle gate and the outer gate, so all these people who built the mausoleum were trapped in the corridor. "

The tragic scene in front of them has truly portrayed the despair and fear of these people before they died.

The hard stone walls were marked with numerous scratches, some of which were dark red from the blood left by the scratching of the fingers.

"Let's keep walking. Bai Heweng said fiercely with red eyes.

Having come to this point, he even left his brother behind, how could he be frightened by these corpses in front of him that had been dead for more than 2,000 years.

Liu Chaoyang was silent and nodded slightly.

The crowd carefully avoided the bones and continued on.

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