The razor rushed to the stone gate as fast as lightning, stopped shooting, took out another grenade with one hand, pulled out the pin, pressed the circlip with his thumb, and yelled: "Don't shoot, I have something to say!" Then he stretched out his hand through the stone door so that all the people inside could see clearly, and with another step, he crossed the stone door and entered the bottom of the shaft.

Squad leader Zhang, Ni Weidong, and Li Qingcang were guarding the stone gate with guns, and they heard a loud shout, although the tone was a little weird, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Before the words fell, I saw a hand holding a grenade that pulled out the pin from behind the stone door, and squad leader Zhang hurriedly waved his hand at Li Qingcang and Ni Weidong, signaling not to shoot.

Immediately after a man stepped out of the tomb, three guns immediately came up and surrounded the man.

The man was the tall white mercenary, and he held his gun in one hand with the muzzle facing the sky, and the other holding the grenade that had pulled out the pin. This means to tell everyone, I don't plan to kill you, but you don't want to kill me, it's a big deal for everyone to see God together, at the bottom of this not very big shaft, this thing will blow up, and it is estimated that few people here will survive.

Razor saw that the other party did not shoot, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although he was wearing body armor, but he did not install a tempered ceramic insert, and he could only defend against pistols and ricochets. Just now, if the other party didn't ask about the indiscriminate shooting, at such a close distance, the bullets of the Type 95 assault rifle would not be able to prevent it, and his own life would be explained here.

Although the grenade in his hand is estimated to kill a lot of these people, it is not his original intention, since the other party did not shoot, it is easy to say.

The two sides stalemate for a moment, and Razor spoke: "Everyone, I'm sorry to arrest you, but you should know that we didn't mean to hurt you, so far, there has not been a single casualty in your team, and our people have been killed by this brave young man, and we don't want to be enemies with the Chinese military......"

Before he finished speaking, a heart-rending scream suddenly came from the tomb, followed by a "bang" shotgun. Gunshots rang out, and scattered bullets flew stones on the stone walls of the tomb and on the ground.

Razor looked back, only to see that the roc was inexplicably wrapped in a dense black mist, wisps of black smoke formed tentacle-like black cylinders on the roc, and it hugged him tightly like a multi-armed demon greedily devouring his flesh.

On Dapeng's face, those black mist were going in and out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose wantonly. Dapeng's eyes have turned into two black holes, his face has revealed white bones, it looks like flesh and blood are blurred, extremely hideous and terrifying, the whole person unconsciously slammed into the tomb wall, and the shotgun in his hand was completely shot due to finger spasm.

After screaming a few times, Dapeng's vocal cords were broken, and he could only let out a "hehe" roar, scratching desperately with his fingers on his face as if he didn't feel pain.

Everyone watched as the roc stumbled in the tomb with his face covered and walked a few steps, then fell to his knees, stretching out his bone-white palm in front of him to grab something.

Then he fell to the ground with a convulsion, and after a moment he was silent, leaving only a thick black mist swirling around him.

This sudden black fog was so terrifying that everyone was so frightened that they all looked at each other, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The hostile sides did not dare to act rashly for a while, and even a needle could be heard falling to the ground in the quiet of the tomb, only a slight "crackling" crack in the black fog was heard, and when the black fog rose again, Dapeng's corpse had turned into a white bone.

After the black mist devoured the roc, it seemed to be thicker again, drifting towards the stone gate.

Li Qingcang pointed his shotgun at the razor and asked sharply, "What the hell is that?" ”

Razor shrugged his shoulders and replied helplessly: "I'm very sorry, it's the first time I've seen this thing, and I don't know what it is?" But now it seems that we need to abandon our preconceptions and deal with them together. ”

Li Qingcang and the others glanced at each other, and they all pointed their guns at the dense black mist in the tomb.

Squad Leader Zhang took the lead in pulling the trigger, Ni Weidong also shot, and Li Qingcang also shot the only remaining scattered bullet.

After the bullet hit the black mist, it didn't react at all, and the black mist didn't pounce on them at all, but moved faster.

Li Qingcang remembered the warning of the Dark Demon King carved in Western Xia script on the stone tablet of the tomb just now, and asked Razor: "Is this the Dark Demon King mentioned on the stone tablet, what did you encounter inside?" ”

Razor replied, "Inside is a room full of jeweled Buddha statues, cultural relics and scriptures, and I haven't seen any dark demon kings!" You get out of the way, and I'll try. After signaling everyone to retreat to the edge of the well wall, he threw the grenade in his hand at the black mist. Boom", the fire in the tomb flashed, the hot wind hit people, and when the smoke dissipated, I saw that the black fog was blown into several balls, but it was thinner than just now, but after a while, it slowly gathered into a ball.

Two grenade explosions in a row, this thousand-year-old ancient tomb road could not withstand it, and the top began to fall stones, sand, and accompanied by a tooth-souring "creaking" sound, and the tomb was suddenly full of dust.

Seeing this, the razor said: "It has no effect, and it can't be blown up, and this place will collapse if you blow it up twice, so hurry up!" ”

The bottom of the well was crowded with people, and everyone saw the tragic scene just now, except for Razor and Li Qingcang's face was slightly better.

The rest of the people were all pale and sweaty, even the likes of Class President Zhang and Professor Hai were not exempt from vulgarity, and Zhu Qianwen, who had just fallen down, was even more scared, thinking that he had just dragged everyone down, and couldn't help crying "woo".

Together, the already low morale was even more hit, and I watched the black mist like death slowly drift in.

The leopard was in a hurry, and the scoundrel came up and scolded Zhu Qianwen: "Cry, cry, cry! There's a fart, you can cry this thing away, brother, I'll obey you, why don't you hurry up and wait for death here? ”

Zhu Qianwen was murdered by him, but he came to his senses, hurriedly wiped his tears, stood up and climbed up, and the rest of the people followed.

Director Wang and the others hurriedly commanded the order and arranged for the girls to go first, but Hai Ruyu was worried about her father and Li Qingcang, and insisted on refusing to go first.

Li Qingcang took her hand and said, "You and your father go up first, be obedient, don't distract me." ”

Hai Ruyu is not a delicate little woman. Seeing that the situation was critical, he no longer insisted, and hugged his father and Li Qingcang respectively, and then climbed the suspension ladder and climbed up.

At the critical juncture, thanks to these few highly respected elders, they commanded everyone to climb according to the order of women first, and then young and strong, so there was no chaos.

Although most of them were eager to climb the ladder first to escape for their lives, several old professors were pressing the formation, and they all honestly climbed the hanging ladder in turn according to the command.

At this time, the monkey tied to the side of the stone gate had woken up, although he didn't see the strange scene of the black fog killing, but the screams of the roc and the explosion of the grenade were all heard in the ears, and the panicked appearance of everyone was also seen in their eyes.

Seeing that the people of the archaeological team began to flee, they couldn't help but be in a hurry, and desperately twisted their bodies and shouted: "Mr. Razor, help me!" ”。

Razor looked at these two pig-like teammates, sighed helplessly, and consulted Li Qingcang and the others with his eyes.

Seeing that they had no intention of stopping him, he walked over to the monkey, and without seeing him move, he had an extra steel eagle C-26 butterfly flick in his hand. The knife came, and the matte blade exuded a chill.

Probably a habitual action, with a flick of the razor's palm, a small flick. The knife turned into a black light, leaping at his fingertips like a living thing.

He walked to the monkey who shouted for help, squatted down and waved his hand, the rope that tied the monkey's hands and feet, the belt was split into two, and then it was a neat stroke, and the restraints on Brother Han's body were also cut.

As soon as the two fellows were freed, the monkey looked into the graveyard, and when he saw that the dark fog was drifting over, he took a step back in fright, turned his head and ran towards the hanging staircase.

The leopard saw that this guy was not pleasing to the eye everywhere, and when he saw that he still wanted to cut in line, he raised the butt of his gun and smashed it on his back, and scolded: "You stupid, you went up at the end, didn't you see you waiting?" ”

The monkey didn't dare to say a word, and now there were only three people on his side, and although the razor was still carrying a rifle, the firepower in the opponent's hand was even more fierce.

And the two sides seem to have the intention of cooperating temporarily, so let's be honest and look at the situation, Brother Han didn't squeak, and stood in the corner stupidly waiting.

Seeing that this murderous black fog slowly leaned into the shaft, the gunshot, the explosion did not have a great effect on it, as long as the black fog passed through the stone gate and entered the bottom of the shaft, the person who stayed at the bottom of the shaft would not be good.

Li Qingcang saw that the black fog was approaching, and this thing couldn't be touched, so he had no choice but to take a long breath, sit on the horse with a heavy waist, and shoot his palms forward, only to see the air flow around his body surging, so excited that the sand under his feet floated up, and a gust of wind poured out of his palms unstoppably, hitting the black fog.

The sand in the tomb was blown up by the invisible air current, revealing the flat blue brick ground, and the black fog was hit by the wind, and it retreated five or six meters, and the black spots like rain fell straight down, spreading a layer of black things on the ground.

Everyone on the side was stunned when they saw this vision, and Director Wang, Professor Hai and others were even more surprised, they never thought that this young man who was proficient in Western Xia and stargazing and acupoint thaumaturgy still had such a magical qigong!

The razor used a flashlight to look at the black mist carefully, and his eyes were also powerful, and he found that the black mist turned out to be alive, composed of countless tiny black insects, and the black on the ground was full of dense insect corpses.

After a while, the flying insects that did not fall in the air gathered together and flew forward, although the number was much less, but the black mist in the cave of the tomb was endless, and after a while, the black mist became dense again.

Razor turned his head to look at Li Qingcang, and saw that he was also pale, and his chest was undulating. I couldn't help but praise it: "What a powerful qigong, this has reached the realm of the legendary true qi release, right?" Chinese kung fu is really invincible! "The love of talent in my heart is even more meaningful.

Li Qingcang slapped this palm, completely relying on the palm wind to kill the enemy, and consumed a lot of true qi in his body, if this palm hit a person, it would really be a bone that would be broken, and the seven orifices would spurt blood.

After striking this palm, he was also surging with qi and blood, his hands and feet were weak, and he saw that the black mist was slowly gathering again, and if he wanted to hit the second palm, he had to breathe for a while.