What's even more shocking is that their bodies, judging from the degree of decay of their armor, are at least hundreds or even thousands of years old, which should be as old as the history of this tomb.

It may be because the armor is particularly cast, even after the vicissitudes of time, it is still extremely hard, comparable to modern body armor.

Good guys, they can actually wear armor on their own, this IQ is really terrifying, isn't it?

There's no time to think too much, because the other party has already killed.

Angel didn't even aim, and shook his hand with two shots.

Of the two shots, one hit the mandrill in the chest and the other in the throat.

But this stinky monkey, like no one, still rushed forward like crazy towards Anqi. Its claws are extremely sharp, and it is no wonder that it scratches a few times, and its belly does not break.

It stands to reason that it has armor on it, and it is not unusual to be able to block bullets. However, the throat is one of the most vulnerable parts of the animal, and if you get shot in this place, how can you be fine?

Angel thought it was incredible, and she was extremely surprised. However, she reacted fairly quickly. When the mandrill was about to pound his stomach, he fired the last two bullets in the chamber of the gun.

Smack!

These two bullets all hit the center of the mandrill's eyebrows. The mandrill finally couldn't bear it anymore, chirped, and fell to the ground on its back.

Although he died, he frightened An Qi, as well as Zuo Ting and Qiao Ruolan behind her, and their nervous hearts were about to jump out.

This was just the beginning, and more mandrills were coming towards the five of them.

Soon, Mo Feifei and the fat man also discovered that the skin and flesh of this mandrill were very tight, and it was difficult to kill them with daggers, sabers, and even bullets. Moreover, these ghost things are very strong in combat. Mo Feifei, Fatty, and Anqi showed all their solutions, and they barely supported the main situation.

Of course, even so, the clothes of the five of them were scratched and tattered by the mandrills, and they were really embarrassed. Mo Feifei and Fatty, these two are big men, even if they take off their whole bodies, they are fine.

However, Zuo Ting and Qiao Ruolan, they are women, and this dress still can't cover the body, especially the three points of the body, which is too embarrassing.

Of course, because it involves the major matters of life and death, everyone does not care so much about it for the time being.

After a long time, they will definitely not be able to bear it.

You have to find a way to get out!

"Punch them in the eye!" Mo Feifei let out a loud shout and began to give up the traditional vital parts such as the throat, back of the heart, and the center of the eyebrows, and instead paralyzed them.

Under normal circumstances, attacking the opponent's eyes is not a good strategy, because if the eyes are blind, they will not necessarily die. Maybe, it will make the other party even more crazy.

However, Mo Feifei and they have no other way at this time, they can't just pull off the explosives now and die with them.

The fat man and Anqi, after receiving Mo Feifei's reminder, turned to attack each other's eyes.

Not to mention that the role of Mo Feifei's team leader is too great.

Take the three members of the Furong archaeological team who died not long ago, they encountered this situation, and they suddenly had no backbone in their hearts, and they panicked all of a sudden, so they pinned all their hopes on the guns in their hands.

However, what they didn't expect was that the skin and flesh of these mandrills were extremely dense and they were covered with thick armor. Once the bullets are gone, it's their end.

And Mo Feifei's side, because of his spiritual pillar, the fat man and Anqi were not too flustered and behaved exceptionally heroically.

As it turned out, this offensive strategy of Mo Feifei's change was correct.

This mandrill is not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, and has cultivated a body that is not bad. However, their eyes are still the most fragile. The eyes were so bad that they howled as if they were jumping on their feet.

Then, with a plop, he rolled directly on the ground, and his combat power was unloaded at once.

Seeing that this method worked, the fat man danced happily, and almost didn't sing the New Year's song on the spot: "Brother Fan, it works, it really works, these bastards, their eyes are their most vulnerable place." ”

Mo Feifei was not as carried away as him, and still said solemnly: "Don't be too happy, haven't you noticed that the number of mandrills is also increasing." ”

The fat man looked up, but it wasn't, the situation was still not optimistic. The number of mandrills they have dried up, although quite large, is much smaller than the number of mandrills that have gathered.

If this continues, even if a few of them are not bitten to death by the mandrills, they will have to die of exhaustion.

Is there really no way?

Could it be that they really want to die here like the three people from the Furong archaeological team?

It turns out that

When God closes a door for you, it will always open a window for you. A smart person will always calm down and look for the location of the window. And the stupid guy stands in front of the door at most and complains.

Let's say that the ink is extraordinary.

While he struggled to fight with the mandrills, he was also watching and listening to all directions. He found that although there were many of these mandrills, not all of them were on the attacking side.

There are some small mandrills who do not participate in the battle, but look around for opportunities to drag the wounded away from the battlefield (which explains why they couldn't see anything fighting with the three daughters of Fleur before), similar to the hygienists on the battlefield.

Mandrills have a high IQ, which is not difficult to see from their performance. However, no matter how high their IQ is, they are not as good as humans.

Could it be that the mystery of breaking this dead end lies in these mandrill "hygienists".

Mo Feifei narrowed his eyes, revealing two deep dimples. There is no stand in the hand, and the mind is spinning rapidly.

His sharp gaze followed the hygienists and the wounded.

He found that the hygienists and the wounded were all dragged in the same direction. When they got to a certain location in that place, they disappeared. Then, more mandrills, ran out from that direction.

Could it be that this is their nest?

"If only I could go and have a look!" Mo Feifei thought to himself.

This is only Mo Feifei who is so careful, he wants to change to a fat man, in this case, even if he is given a hundred chances, he will not find this.

However, they were surrounded by these burial tall horses, terracotta figurines, and the like. And they don't have the dexterity and agility of mandrills, and they simply can't overcome so many obstacles.

At this critical moment, Mo Feifei's mind suddenly flashed, and the light of wisdom flashed in his eyes.