"You two, is this the terrible thing you are talking about?" Han Fei quipped with a smile.

The sweet potatoes and vegetable teeth had already been frightened, but after seeing Han Fei's breezy appearance, they also quickly came back to their senses.

"Isn't this terrifying enough!, with such an impact, even a small truck can be knocked over, it is definitely a big meat dumpling that has not been born for hundreds of years!" said Sweet Potato as he looked at Han Fei excitedly.

"Oh, really?" Han Fei smiled indifferently, then raised his right foot and slammed it on the ground.

I only heard a loud "boom", as if the hammer of the pile driver on the construction site smashed directly to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters, and the sweet potatoes and vegetable teeth were shocked to the ground one by one, and when they got up from the ground and came back to their senses, they were extremely shocked to find that the stone floor of the entire tomb had already cracked into countless pieces like a spider web.

And where Han Fei was standing, it was the very center where the crack was spreading!

"Just ...... Just now, was this little brother who made it?" Sweet potato felt that his brain was a little short-circuited, and he opened his mouth wide and didn't say anything.

"Melon...... Guago. This...... This kid...... It won't be a super big meat dumpling that hasn't been born for thousands of years, the one outside is better than him...... It seems to be a little weak......" Caiya said tremblingly behind the sweet potato, the scene in front of him was too impactful for him.

The sweet potato looked at Han Fei who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind in an instant, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and then he slapped Caiya's brain in anger, and shouted at Caiya excitedly: "You rammer! What kind of super big meat dumpling that has not been born for thousands of years! This little brother in front of him is a legendary Zhenlong Heavenly Palace! We have been saved this time!"

For these tomb robbers, the name of Zhenlong Tiangong has long been a legend. With his body, he can suppress the meat dumplings, even if he is as arrogant as Maoshan Taoism, he has to bow his arrogant head.

Han Fei was completely immersed in his own world at the moment, quietly feeling the exhilarating feeling of his strength rising sharply, and when he woke up, he felt that the internal breath in his body had condensed a lot. Especially when the blood-colored meridians on his arm had disappeared and there seemed to be no sequelae, Han Fei tried to mobilize all his internal breath, and then there was such a shocking scene, barely fighting with what he had in his heyday.

"It's a lot different from its heyday, but it's not bad. Han Fei muttered to himself, then looked at the sweet potato and the vegetable tooth and asked with a smile, "I don't know which one is stronger than the meat dumplings you talked about?"

The sweet potato was stunned at the moment, and it was hard to imagine that such a powerful power was actually emitted by a flesh-and-blood human being, and then exclaimed: "Of course it's you! If it weren't for your popularity, we would have thought you were a big meat dumpling that would not have been born for a thousand years!

Now it's okay, with you in our entire tomb road can go sideways, when the time comes, there is something good for you to pick first, I thought that today we can only make a small fuss in the periphery, Zhenlong Tiangong, we can break through the inner tomb road!"

Han Fei was a little speechless, the thousand-year-old meat dumplings, this metaphor is really ......

"You'd better talk about it. What are the weaknesses of this zongzi and how can it be subdued. Han Fei opened his mouth and said, the so-called strong move will damage itself, and the extra power in his body obviously does not belong to him, God knows how long it can last, if he doesn't clean up that zongzi after a while, then it will be a lot of fun.

"Little brother, with your absolute ability to suppress this zongzi, you will press it to the ground later, and leave the rest to the two of us. Sweet potato said firmly.

Han Fei didn't ink, he subconsciously looked at the tomb door, and that long-lost feeling resurfaced, the original rock-gray tomb door slowly became illusory in Han Fei's eyes, and then became transparent, even Han Fei himself was shocked.

It is said that the first feeling of this kind of feeling was after Qingxue smashed the ancient jade that she had carried since she was a child, and even gambled on the stone at the auction as if it was opened, and then this feeling was like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace, but I didn't expect it to appear again today.

There was no time to think about anything else at the moment, his gaze penetrated the stone wall, and Han Fei saw a humanoid creature with white fur all over his body outside the tomb door, seeing that he was more than two meters tall, and he was constantly grinning at the inside.

Across a bluestone slab tomb door, Han Fei couldn't help the other party, if the cat bent his waist and went out along the hole that had exploded before, if that zongzi casually grabbed a few times on his body, then the consequences would not dare to imagine, purely in terms of the strength of the physical body, this zongzi was more than one grade stronger than himself!

At that moment, a rustling sound came overhead, and the three of them looked up, but they didn't find anything.

However, Han Fei's heart moved, he heard that dozens of tons of quicksand would be buried in advance in the tombs of the princes as power, shouldn't it be when he dispatched to reach certain levels?

The sweet potato obviously thought of this, and his face became extremely ugly, and several people subconsciously turned their eyes to the tomb door, only to see that the originally closed bluestone slab tomb door was slowly rising. In the horror of sweet potatoes and vegetable teeth, a humanoid creature covered in white hair appeared in front of the three of them.

"It's a white-haired zongzi! Little brother, you must be careful not to be scratched by him! This thing is poisonous!"

"Got it, you two should be careful, keep an eye on the coffin, and don't make any more trouble. Han Fei spoke, the figure in the coffin before moved, and Han Fei always felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Little brother, don't worry, the one in front will be handed over to you, and the one in the back will be handed over to us to clean up. Caiya said from the side.

"You rammer! The one behind is all stopped by the black donkey's hooves. How do you want to clean up, you just don't add to the mess!" The sweet potato patted Caiya's head, and then hid behind the coffin in a hurry.

One is a white-haired rice dumpling that is rare to see in a hundred years, and the other is the most mysterious Zhenlong Heavenly Palace in the tomb robbery line. That's really a fight between the gods, as for the two of them, they can still hide as far as they can, otherwise it will be miserable if they are accidentally affected.

The white-haired zongzi was wrapped in white hair all over his body, and even his face was a white appearance, but it was far from the terrifying appearance that Han Fei imagined, Han Fei even felt that if he connected a tail to this white-haired zongzi, he would fight with those snow apes, but such a big snow ape was really rare.

Han Fei even thought about if he was caught and locked in a cage for people to see. Just collecting admission fees every day will make a lot of income in a month.

Han Fei's face showed a hint of frivolity, but the white-haired zongzi on the opposite side seemed to be able to understand Han Fei's expression, and at that moment, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he rushed towards Han Fei with a strange roar.

"Obediently, you will even scream, turn around and bring it to the Shenlong Frame to hype, it will be a freshly baked wild man!" Han Fei said.

Zongzi can be said to be a unique product of China, and it is obvious that science cannot explain their existence, although the four olds have been cleared of the soil of feudal superstition. But I have to say that when you really encounter some tricky supernatural events, you still have to take action from those "masters".

It is said that there are a group of such masters within the National Security Bureau, and three ancient corpses were found in Chengdu that year, with ink fountains and talismans, and as soon as the news came out, the National Security Bureau attached great importance to it.

It's a pity that I didn't wait for the NSA to arrive. Because of the poor supervision of the scene, the three ancient corpses disappeared, and then there was a very popular zombie bite incident, and even the armed police force sacrificed a lot of people, and finally suppressed this matter with the coordination of the National Security Bureau.

As for the later news, the news is blocked, and then the true and false news spreads all over the world, and over time, everyone will be gone, only whether the three ancient corpses have been destroyed as rumored, I'm afraid only Dongfang Dingtian himself knows.

At present, this white-haired zongzi is also a mutated existence, a gold and silver vessel that accompanies the burial of the previous events in the eyes of the tomb robbers. But if it were to be replaced by an experimental base similar to that for human-animal embryos, I am afraid that a white-haired zongzi would have to be sliced and studied at a sky-high price, but Han Fei believed that the National Security Bureau would also be interested in the same thing.

At this moment, the white-haired zongzi was getting closer and closer, Han Fei made a force under his feet, rushed out like an arrow from the string, raised his right leg and swept away against the chest of the white-haired zongzi, only to hear a loud "bang", and the white-haired zongzi had been smashed into the stone wall of the tomb.

If you were an ordinary person with such an impact, I am afraid that the bones of the whole body would be almost broken, but the body of these zongzi is hard and terrible, and with such a big impact, even his fur has not been hurt in the slightest!

The white-haired dumpling monster screamed, then got up from the hole in the wall and rushed towards Han Fei again. Han Fei also frowned, he had already used eighty percent of his strength just now, but it didn't seem to have caused him any substantial damage.

And this guy's body is really hard, and it seems to have kicked on a solid steel pillar just now, even if it has an internal relationship. Han Fei's right leg was also slightly sore at the moment.

Han Fei didn't say a word, and when the white-haired zongzi rushed over, he quickly flashed sideways, and then grabbed the shoulder of the white-haired zongzi, and started with the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It only took a moment to feel a little frozen in my hand.

Han Fei didn't dare to delay, and directly picked up the white-haired zongzi by the waist with both hands, and then his waist violently exerted force, turning the white-haired zongzi head-down and slamming it on the ground like an upside-down onion.

The white-haired zongzi snorted. The stone slab on the ground was also smashed to pieces, and before the white-haired zongzi could get up from the ground, Han Fei immediately rushed up, locked the white-haired zongzi on the ground with his hands and feet, and let the white-haired zongzi struggle hard, but he never broke free.