[Chapter 627]: Tomb Guard Corpse (I)

Even if they are insatiable, they will not sin to death! That's all human lives!

Watching them die in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

The depression in Sun Qian's heart was difficult to dissolve, his eyes looked sadly at the corpse that was killed by a spear and shot by a spear, his sad eyes became hot, and a pair of eyes that exuded a strong killing intent stared at the old man walking in front.

It's him.

It was because of him that these people died.

For his own selfishness, he has lost so many people's lives.

Strongly suppressing the killing intent in his heart, Sun Qian followed steadily behind.

"Relax." Emperor Mu, who was traveling with him, seemed to sense that Sun Qian's abnormality was abnormal, patted Sun Qian's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"I'm fine." Sun Qian said slightly. But there was a hint of warmth in my heart. Although I don't know who Emperor Mu is, after two contacts, I feel that he is not a bad person, and I don't have to worry that he will see the killing intent in his heart and tell the truth.

What's more, even if the old man knew, what would it matter.

Anyway, the old dog had been on his guard all along.

A group of hundreds of people walked forward in a mighty way, the flashlights were shining, and the roads were paved with stones, although they were very narrow, but they were very smooth. After what had just happened, the tomb robbers were placed in front, and they were quite cautious about every step, but there were no mechanisms along the way.

After walking for about half an hour, a large burial chamber appeared in front of me.

In the center of the burial chamber was a huge coffin, the coffin was of fine rosewood, and then the faint light could vaguely see that the coffin was a little dark. It is estimated that it would take a dozen people to carry such a huge coffin. And next to the coffin stood a man, yes, a man. A man in armor and a weapon in his hand, by the light of a flashlight, could see the man's face clearly, his whole face was dark, as if he had been poisoned, and his eyes were staring straight ahead.

The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang has a history of more than 2,000 years.

How can there be living people here?

Everyone gasped, as if they felt a cool breeze coming from the entire burial chamber, and some of them retreated in fright.

"Be careful." Seeing the person standing next to the coffin clearly, Emperor Mu immediately reminded.

Hold grudges before death, resentment condenses, dies without stiffness, stiffness without dissolving.

Totally a zombie symptom.

In the previous tomb robbery, Sun Qian had seen the combat power of zombies, if it wasn't for oil last time, the two would have died a long time ago.

"Shoot." The old man stared at the motionless man and ordered coldly. No one can stop their own pace, kill gods when they meet gods, kill Buddhas when they meet Buddhas, and the elixir of life will be determined by themselves.

A group of men with submachine guns in their hands immediately stood in a line, raised their guns and opened fire on the man standing in front of the coffin.

"Bang Bang"

All the bullets hit the man, but the man's body was still standing proudly, motionless. There was no blood from his body, and no bullets had pierced his body, and it seemed that all of them had not entered his body.

A group of people gasped and looked at each other, not understanding what was going on. I was angry and felt a chill in my heart.

Not understanding what was going on, the person standing in front of the coffin slowly moved his neck, glanced around, seemed to be able to see, and walked steadily towards the group of people who shot him. A group of men who had shot looked at the man through the faint light, and they were in a cold sweat of fright.