I can't imagine that this damn zombie will actually play tricks!? Depend on! Yang Yi scolded with tears and laughter in his heart.

In the face of difficulties, he seemed very calm.

Isn't it just a stone, if three 100,000-level masters with combat power can't deal with a stone here, then they really don't need to live.

Yang Yi knocked on Xiangyi's head, and walked to the edge of the broken sarcophagus, this coffin was empty, not even a piece of yellow paper, surprisingly this sarcophagus looked like a work of art, from both sides of the broken stone, it can be seen that not only the sarcophagus has a carving outside, but even the coffin has the same trace of carving.

Yang Yi grabbed a large gravel slab and frowned.

On the stone slab, two warriors in armor rode into the enemy camp on sturdy horses, and behind them were fallen warriors, and in front of them, enemy archers had already shot arrows like flying locusts.

Time is forever frozen in that moment.

It is conceivable that these two warriors who charged into battle would surely die.

What really puzzled Yang Yi was that one of these two warriors seemed to be familiar.

It's not that these pictures inspire memories of his past life, his past life, it's too bloody, and it's impossible, the so-called déjà vu is just because of the halberd in the hand of the warrior in the engraving...... It's the same fuck as the zombie general had in his hand.

Damn, this board depicts their last war!?

Yang Yi was excited, and his eyes were fixed on the two people in the board painting.

Doesn't that mean that both of them are general-level people?! After death, these two people at least have the same power, right!?

Damn, this is equivalent to being able to absorb another six or seven hundred thousand yin power!

Wow, it's cool.

Behind Yang Yi, Uncle Tang, who bowed down and squinted his eyes, sighed.

"It's really unthinkable that the marshal and the general are buried in the same tomb, it's rare."

"How do you know that the other is a marshal?" Yang Yi turned his head and looked at Uncle Tang suspiciously, Uncle Tang pointed to another person and said, "Don't you think the other person's armor is more exquisite?" Especially the headgear, don't you think it's more advanced? Superior than a general, that's not a marshal. ”

Take a closer look, don't say it, it's really.

"Uncle Tang, why do I feel like a tomb robber?" Yang Yi stood up and said with a smile: "You won't really do this before, right?" ”

Uncle Tang glanced at him, "What is a first-class feng shui gentleman, not only to look at the feng shui to choose the cemetery, everything has to be understood, which is like you, you know how to pick up girls." Okay, okay, don't stare at me, even if you are single for a few more years, you won't be interested in you, hurry up and get out of here, the main tomb should be nearby. ”

Yang Yi glanced at the old man, took the Nanfeng Sword in Xiangyi's hand, condensed his breath, and stabbed the sword into the center of the boulder.

"Ding~~~"

With a crisp sound, the tip of the sword did not plunge into the stone, but fell vertically on the steel plate like a steel needle, colliding with a crisp sound.

The combat power of 110,000 is released from a single point, just like an atomic bomb exploding next to a stone, even if the high temperature does not melt it, the huge shock wave will make it instantly purified.

With a bang, the giant stone blocking the doorway turned into sand and kicked up a cloud of dust.

Just like that, a stone also wants to block a cultivator with 100,000 levels of combat power, and the head of this zombie is really too stiff, damn it really treats them as ordinary tomb robbers, right!?

Yang Yi smiled evilly, led everyone out of the tomb, and faced the unknown mausoleum, he seemed extremely calm.

There are many forks in the passage, and if each fork explores the past, it would be a waste of time for a stupid fool to think of a solution, but also a waste of his talents.

100,000 level combat power can feel the power of yin and yang in the outside world, there are two main masters in the main tomb, it is not easy to know where they are!?

After a moment's induction, the fingers of the three people pointed in one direction at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and strode over.

Passing through the fork in the road, the light in front of them became stronger and stronger, and the yin power they felt became stronger and stronger, and when they stepped into the towering gate of the main tomb, they saw that the general was sitting on a chair waiting for them, holding a long knife in his hand, and the cold light was shining.

That posture is like Guan Erye sitting in charge. If you want to be presumptuous, Lao Tzu will slash you with a knife.

In front of him, the zombie who led them into the mausoleum had his feet cut off and was not dead, but he lay motionless in front of him, as if he was telling them what the fate was.

"Wait for me outside, stay safe yourself." Yang Yi put away the smile on his face and quickly kissed Zheng Wanru's face, "Protect Xiangyi." ”

"Hmph, I'll protect myself." Xiangyi kicked him, turned around and left, Zheng Wanru also blushed and gave him an angry look, I wanted to tell him to be careful, but I didn't even want to say it now.

Alone, Yang Yi is more comfortable and calm.

The main burial chamber is very spacious, it looks like it should be a large burial chamber of 9981 square meters, and even the corpse oil lamps next to it have more than a dozen more, and there are countless gold, silver and jade objects buried in the house, which are neatly placed on the shelves, just as they were as brilliant as when they were buried.

Since the two generals were buried, there were more weapon racks in the main tomb, and strangely enough, only two of the dozens of weapon racks had weapons on them, and the others were all empty. Wouldn't all these zombies be eaten!? That's not right, this is the main tomb, those low-level zombies shouldn't be able to come over casually, even if they have good teeth and good appetite, they can't eat these high-quality weapons, so where do these weapons go?

Unknown.

Yang Yi's eyes were attracted by the two coffins in the tomb.

The red gilt coffin, the house type, is different at first glance. One of the coffins had been opened, and the other had not seen any signs of opening, if it was right, it should be another marshal who had died in battle, and what made Yang Yi feel strange was that he couldn't feel the existence of yin power inside.

It made him a little excited.

Could it be that this coffin has the effect of separating yin and yang?

Damn, if that's the case, then this trip will really make money.

Yang Yi retracted his senses, stared at the general in front of him, and laughed softly: "General, excuse me." However, the general must already know my intentions, whether it is a battle or a surrender, the general thinks about it. ”

Needless to say, I also know that there is no room for consideration in this matter, and the picture engraved on the plate shows that these two generals and marshals are brave and senseless, and letting him surrender is as if he is insulting the cause of his death, which cannot be tolerated at all.

The general didn't say a word, he stood up, and with a sharp swing of the long knife in his hand, a huge yin force surged, sweeping through the entire tomb.

Yang Yi stepped back with his right foot, supported the first wave of deterrence, did not retreat but advanced, and laughed wildly and raised his sword to attack......