Chapter 970: Tomb Guards, All Dispatched
"The fourth child of the Zhang family?"
Hearing that this bloody cloth was left by Zhang Shaoye, Lady Na was also stunned.
Not to mention anything else, after all, on this trip to Inner Mongolia, what everyone is looking for is the familiar back in the videotape!
Although the location of the totem in the tape was found before, there were no other clues, and everyone thought that Zhang Shaoye's matter was broken again. But he didn't expect that when the dust settled, he found the relics left by Zhang Shaoye.
Clue!
This should be a clue worth a thousand gold, this clue may be more valuable than the entire Genghis Khan's secret burial, in the case of no clue, the suspense left by Zhang Shaoye to everyone is even more exciting.
After thinking about it, Zhang Meng and Lady Na rushed to Laizi's side almost at the same time.
At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded outside the secret room. Then Zhang Meng saw Ye Jiu carrying a knife and staggering into the main tomb, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person knelt on the ground with a knife.
Behind him, three men in black cloaks slowly surrounded him.
"Brother Jiu'er!"
Without waiting for Zhang Meng to make the next move, he was stopped by Ye Jiu's shout: "Don't come here, go to the right, the right should be the exit." ”
Seeing the people next to the coffin, the three men in black cloaks glanced at each other and let out a strange snicker.
Only then did Zhang Meng notice that the three people in front of him were all dressed in black robes, and they couldn't see their appearance clearly, so they could only distinguish them from their appearance and voice. The old man in the middle, who was a little fat, had a deep voice, and he should be the oldest; The black-robed man on his left was tall and thin, and should have been a little younger; The voice on his right hand is a woman, looking at her figure, she is concave and convex, and it is estimated that she is a charming young woman.
"People from all over the world?" Zhang Meng involuntarily muttered.
"Hehe, the Zhang family doll still has a little knowledge." The black-robed old man led by him looked at Zhang Meng with eyes like poisonous snakes.
Zhang Meng was taken aback by the old man's sudden gaze, although the other party was laughing, but his voice was full of disdain, and the old man in the black robe looked at him very intimidatingly, like a silver needle flying over. Seeing that Zhang Meng unconsciously took two steps back.
"Elder Liang, I'm afraid that there are more knowledgeable than the little dolls of the Zhang Ye family." As he spoke, the thin bamboo pole man stretched out a finger like a zombie and pointed in Zhao San's direction: "White horse Zhao San." ”
Hearing that the other party directly called out his name, Zhao San smiled heartily, and took a step forward calmly: "Since the three friends from all over the world know me Zhao San, I have no choice but to agree." ”
"It's long overdue." The black-robed woman said in a strange manner.
"But why do you hide your heads and tails?" Zhao San touched his beard and said, "This Liang Lao is a member of the puppet sect in Longshang?" ”
"Exactly." The black-robed old man nodded.
"Then these two, which one is from Xiangxi Miao Village, and which one is from Tangmen, Sichuan?" Zhao San spoke with the accent of old Beijing and asked tentatively.
"What if you know, what if you don't know?" The woman in the black robe suddenly interjected: "Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, why bother asking so clearly." ”
"Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, why don't they die clearly?" Zhao San said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Smack!"
Seeing that the black-robed woman's words were frustrated, the black-robed old man clapped his hands again and again, and gave Zhao San a thumbs up: "I heard that the white horse Zhao Sanyi is brave and invincible with two guns, but I didn't expect that there is still a sharp tooth. ”
"Well said, well said." Zhao San picked up the cigarette pouch, looked at the three people in front of him playfully, and said without showing weakness: "I, Zhao San, didn't expect that the seven mountains and eight gates at the peak level of the tomb robbery world would actually take refuge in the Mongolians hundreds of years ago and become the watchdog of the Mongolians, hehe...... If this gets out, it's really a bit unpleasant. ”
"Who said we ......"
Before the thin bamboo pole finished speaking, the black-robed old man glared at him fiercely: "It's useless to talk more, since you are here, don't think about walking out of this tomb." ”
"If you don't go out, do you want to let you go out?" Just now, Zhao San had been reporting to the mountain gate with these three black cloaks, and the fat man didn't have time to interject, but now that he was about to turn his face, the fat man simply scolded the street like a shrew, and scolded these people in front of him: "Wang Balamb, I don't do it, fat man, do you really think we are easy to bully, don't you?" But an old man, a stinky bamboo pole and a stinky girl, dare to say that he is not ashamed to leave a few of us, dreaming! Raiko. ”
"Huh?" Raiko didn't expect the fat man to call himself.
"Up." The fat man shouted.
Although Lai Zi didn't pay attention to the fat man, the fat man said very clearly that the other party was just three people, and his side not only had masters like Ye Jiu, Zhao San, and Qingzhi, but even himself, Zhang Meng, and Lady Na were not vegetarians, and if they really fought, they would not suffer.
Before Laizi and the fat man could make up their minds, they found that the woman in the black robe whistled, and then outside the entire main tomb, the chaotic footsteps became neat and orderly, and began to attack quickly in this direction.
"! This is ......" The fat man was dumbfounded, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly shouted: "Half-orc, Nima, half-orc is really controlled by them." ”
Before the others could answer, they found that the black-robed old man had punched a few knuckles at the door of the main tomb.
The two difficult skeleton armorers stepped into the main burial chamber with a heavy weight.
"These two skeleton armorers are also the masterpieces of the puppet gate." After speaking, the fat man turned his head to stare at the thin bamboo pole.
The thin bamboo pole found that the fat man was looking at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile: "I'm sorry, within ten steps, some of you will faint." ”
As he spoke, Xiao Lou in the crowd fell over, followed by Qing Zhi and leaned against the coffin, and Lai Zi on the side also hurriedly sat down cross-legged, as if to expel the toxin.
"How so?" The thin bamboo pole sighed lightly, then looked up at the remaining few people, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, and in an instant, he seemed to understand something, and said in shock: "I didn't expect that so many of you have come into contact with Changsheng." ”
Zhang Meng looked back, and it was indeed as the thin bamboo pole said. Ye Jiu, who was resurrected at the Gate of Rebirth, and the fat man did not fall down with him, Zhao San, who was resurrected because of the Chiyou mask, did not fall, and Lady Na, who had transient amnesia because of the Queen Mother of the West, was fine, only Lai Zi ...... Could it be that Laizi is also ......
Before he had time to think about it, he heard the black-robed old man say to the black-robed woman, and the thin bamboo pole said: "No, there are still five of them, don't waste time, wake up other things, right?" ”
"Those?" Zhang Meng was stunned.
"Anything else?" The fat man was surprised.
As the fat man's words landed, the black-robed old man attacked Ye Jiu, and the black-robed woman and the thin bamboo pole were two, one called the half-orc with a special rhythm, and the other played some kind of very low flute sound.
"Huh?"
As the flute sounded, the ever-bright lights in the entire main tomb suddenly dimmed, and the three black-robed mausoleum guards also disappeared, and under the cold flashlight light, only everyone looked at each other. Before everyone could react, the sound of countless rubble crashing suddenly came from the ground, and from time to time there would be a very strange scream.
Zhang Meng and the others borrowed the beam of the flashlight and hurriedly looked at their feet, only to find that they didn't know when the pebbly-like things under their feet began to squirm slightly. Just now, they were talking to the three mausoleum guards in front of them, and with the voices of half-orcs and skeleton armorers, everyone didn't even notice that what they were stepping on under their feet was not dirt and stones, but countless insect eggs.
"Mom!" Seeing the worm eggs wriggling, the fat man hurriedly jumped a few steps in disgust and shouted, "What the hell is this?" ”
"Not good." Zhang Meng even let out a low cry and shouted, "Retreat." ”
"Looking at the attitude of the three mausoleum guards just now, the eggs under our feet must be controlled by them, we are surrounded now, if we all wake up, we may not be able to escape."
As soon as Zhang Meng's words fell, all the insect eggs had already broken free from their empty shells one after another, like a handful of pink rice grains sprinkled on the ground, surging towards everyone.
"Damn, it's not good! They're coming. ”
Almost in a few words, the eggs burst out of their shells and quickly crawled all over the main burial chamber.
While running out, the fat man couldn't help but look back curiously, feeling that these insects that broke out of their shells seemed to be a little familiar, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are these things so familiar?" ”
"Little fat man, you are muttering, come over and help the handle, carrying the childish." Zhao San saw that the fat man took care of himself, and immediately urged, and heard the fat man say that it was familiar, glanced back, and subconsciously said: "It's not just like those death worms." ”
"Death worms?"
As soon as they heard Zhao San's words, everyone trembled, and they couldn't help but feel chills behind them. Even Zhao San himself was taken aback by what he said casually.
Death Worms!
Electrification!
Poisonous!
It is almost incomprehensible, whether it is a half-orc or a skeleton armorer, compared to this death worm, it is simply a small thing, and it is not worth mentioning at all. At the beginning, everyone was chased by this blood-colored worm, and there was no way to enter the earth, so they stumbled into the tomb of Genghis Khan.
"Damn, this is miserable." The fat man counted the dense insect eggs on the ground, and his mouth was numb: "One blood-colored worm is enough for the fat master, and now so many blood-colored worms are resurrected?" I didn't let people live. ”
"No matter, let's run." As he spoke, the fat man shouted at everyone, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found that Zhang Meng's eyes were looking directly at the piece of blood cloth in the corner of the secret room. The fat man felt bad with a "pop" in his heart, but before the fat man had time to react, Zhang Meng had already broken away from the crowd and stabbed back violently.
This kid didn't care about life or death, and wanted to get the blood cloth.
Ye Jiu, who struggled to resist, didn't expect Zhang Meng to come to such a hand, and watched Zhang Meng run back to the range of insect eggs!