Chapter 546: The Power of Krypton!

Before rewinding the clock, Thunder was still slaughtering the periphery of mass graves, and some players were carelessly scratched by skeletons armed with various broken weapons, or attacked by zombies, and blood was spilled on the ground. At the position of the mass grave near the inside, a group of three people were walking towards the center of the mass grave with fast steps.

Every now and then, one of the young men of the trio would stop and pull out a compass on which the pointer would deflect slightly, and eventually return to the direction they were facing.

Hu Bayi nodded, and said to Wang Kaixuan and Relic Yang beside him: "That's right, it's in front." ”

He said it categorically and with great certainty, and with his skill in public opinion, coupled with the occasional stop to look at the compass along the way, it was now certain that as long as he followed this direction, he would be able to reach the location of the tomb. They are bound to get some large tombs, and they have done a lot of research around Luoyang City, and finally determined the location of a large tomb from the folklore and the county chronicles of the county near Luoyang.

Right at their feet, in this mass grave.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go! Wang Fatzi muttered, and the sledgehammer in his hand swung out in the posture of swinging a golf club. In front of him, a skeleton that had just risen up had just straightened up, raised the skull, and the two rows of teeth were biting up and down, and the next moment, it was shattered, and the faint fire in the eye socket suddenly scattered and turned into nothingness.

"Hey, hey." Wang Fatzi laughed twice, weighed the hammer in his hand, and felt that it was very durable and suitable. Ever since he dug up a rice dumpling that was invulnerable, oh, it should be called an iron corpse, he took an axe to chop, but instead his hand was extremely painful, and the axe blade was even notched after many slashes!

This caused him to be chased away by the zongzi, and the 200 catties of fat on his body actually lost a few catties in the process of chasing and escaping! I can't bear it, how can I bear it? He didn't want to lose weight, not to mention that fat was a layer of armor on his body, otherwise he would have been beaten out by a dead zongzi several times and hit the brick wall of the tomb, it would not be as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The soil of a small mound in front of him was loosening, and a bony hand poked out of it, and beside it, more bony hands poked out. Then there was the second one, and then the soil was pulled, and one by one the skulls poked out, and looked towards Wang Fatzi, and the soul fire in his eyes flickered faintly.

Pick up the iron hammer of the tomb robbery artifact and smash it down hard. "Ahh Wang Fatzi is like a whack-a-mole, and the hammer falls again and again, accompanied by the explosion of a skull. He played happily, and when he put away the hammer, Wang Fatzi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, spit out a breath of turbidity, and looked at the bone fragments and scum in front of him with satisfaction.

On the other side, the body shape of the relic Yang changed, and the short blades of the mandarin ducks in both hands were cut in all directions, and the skulls were cut off from the vertebrae and fell to the ground. Her movements are incomparably light, often a skeleton has just sensed her arrival, and is about to cut off the broken sword in her hand, and it is often the short blade of the mandarin duck that comes one step earlier and sweeps over the skeleton's vertebrae.

She frowned, listening to the sound of the teeth of the rolling skulls clenching together as they fell to the ground, and Sheli Yang did not have the slightest fear of a girl, raised her foot and crushed the skulls one by one. These skeletons are just skeletons of bones, and in the process of robbing the tomb, she has seen many more disgusting things, such as rotten zombies covered in poisonous pus, and every time you go under the knife, you have a feeling of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

The two of them, whenever Hu Bayi stopped to check the compass, used the landscape and water to divide the gold and fixed the acupoints, he would guard his left and right every time he entered this state, Hu Bayi was the most vulnerable, his brain was running at high speed, all his attention was on the compass, and his vigilance around him was not so high. If there is no one to protect, then there is a good chance that something will go wrong.

"Let's go!" After saying that, Hu Bayi threw the compass into the player's package without entering the battle state, spread his feet and ran forward. At the same time, Wang Fatzi and Relic Yang barely lagged behind Hu Bayi's footsteps, their goal was very clear, that is, the ancient tombs in the mass graves, as for these monsters, they didn't care at all.

Running quickly, his feet just stepped on the ground, lifted up and landed in front of him, and the soil would loosen and a skeleton would break through the ground where he had stepped on it. The appearance speed of these skeletons coming out of the ground was too slow, and by the time they fully appeared, the figures of Hu Bayi and his party had already reached a distance, and these skeletons lost their target and directly entered the wandering state.

"Why don't I feel right?" After running for a while, the fat man began to gasp for breath. He could feel that the fat all over his body was vibrating, rolling up and down, left and right with his running, Wang Fat Man was a little melancholy, feeling that if he continued to run like this, his natural armor would be weakened again.

"What's wrong?" Sariyang asked, she ran effortlessly, and there was still some strength left.

"Do you mean this copy?" Wang Bayi said on the side.

Wang Fatzi's face was confused, and he jumped out for a long time, "This is a copy?" ”

"? Let's dig a grave for a dungeon? ”

"Do you know the fat man?" Relic Yang glanced at the fat man, shook his head, and his face was a little flushed because of the strenuous exercise, making him even more coquettish.

"With so many players, where have we encountered so many players in tomb robbing before? What's more, it was still in this dark and windy time period of the night, and the wind was miserable, not to mention which time it would be that there were so many skeletons and zombies before we reached the tomb. With empty eyes, Relic Yang complained.

"Damn. No wonder I always feel that something is wrong, it turns out that there are too many players! I thought that the current tomb robbery industry is fiercely competitive, although their skills are definitely not as good as ours, but if we excavate, they are afraid that there will not be even a single zombie hair left! Now I'm relieved! Wang Fatzi said intermittently while panting.

"Damn, why haven't you arrived yet? I'm going to take a break before I do, and it's really more melancholy than fighting 800 rounds with those zongzi! The melancholy of the balls! ”

"Oh! It turns out that the fat man is hello, I know, this time I will definitely let you get along with the zongzi alone, and cultivate a good relationship. Hu Bayi laughed at Wang Fatzi, suddenly looked solemn and stopped.

took out the compass, the pointer on it had already begun to swing without a clue, just by looking at it, Hu Bayi knew that the tomb was at their feet.

"It's here. Ready to start. ”

"Hey, it's finally here!" The fat man screamed, and the exhaustion on his face flashed. In his empty hand, a golden shovel suddenly appeared, and as soon as this manuscript appeared, it could be said to be eye-catching and occupy people's attention.

"Equipment Name: Golden Shovel. For other data, please refer to the ordinary shovel, in addition to the high durability of this shovel, it is stronger and more durable than the ordinary shovel, and it also has its own charm +10 effect, a hundred meters of krypton gold aura. (As a friendly reminder, this aura is ineffective against animal and plant monsters, and has an effect on players, NPCs, and intelligent humanoid monsters.) For a specific group of people, hatred MAX, high attraction. Hidden Effect: ??? )”

"What's that? Twinkle and twinkle? "In the distance, among the players who surrounded a zombie, someone's eyes suddenly flashed, and when he saw the origin of the bright light, he suddenly felt blinded!

Nima! Golden, golden! Under the moonlight, the moonlight shone on the golden shovel, and it was reflected again, and the golden light was received by his eyes for a while, and the player only felt his heart twitch for a while, and his throat and eyes became extremely dry.

When the other players finally harvested the remnants of the zombies, when they saw this player with an inexplicably distorted expression, they looked at the other party in surprise with great jealousy and longing. Suddenly, in the team, everyone had a feeling of blindness, and the expressions on their faces gradually distorted, and their inexplicable eyes were filled with great desire.

They worked so hard to fight a zombie, and even if the collected materials were sold, they wouldn't make much money. The more the amount, the more money they can make, they are now farming monsters like this in the dungeon, in order to improve the level, as well as weapon proficiency, and exercise attributes, making money is just incidental.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, but when they lowered their heads and looked at the zombie corpse next to their feet, they suddenly felt that this mosquito meat was nothing at all! Some of them, under the illumination of the golden light, had the illusion that they were extremely depressed and destitute.

Flashing and flashing, golden light kept plucking them. Fuck it, fuck this ticket, it'll be sent when it's done! Without hesitation, they threw down the zombie corpses on the ground, they had no desire to collect them at all, so they ran towards Wang Fatzi.

"Dig! Fuck it! Muttering in his mouth, the fat man raised the golden shovel in his hand, of course, this was not specially made of real gold, but the trophy of a tomb robbery, this shovel, even the handle that people hold is made of gold!

As the one who exerts the most effort every time he digs a tomb, this golden shovel certainly belongs to Wang Fatzi. In fact, this golden shovel Wang Fat Man is also very easy to use, and has such a shovel, his digging power has become very abundant, a shovel down, shovel on a shovel of soil, the kind of golden light that even the soil can not cover up, is the power of Wang Fatty!

Players in the distance ran towards the place where the golden light was. Wang Fatzi's shovel was raised, and it was deeply embedded in the soil, and a shovel of soil was shoveled up again, and the dirt on it was thrown to the side.

At this time, the ground suddenly shook, wave after wave, like an earthquake. Wang Fatzi opened his mouth wide, and the gold shovel in his hand did not go down for a long time, and in the small pit he shoveled, several cracks suddenly appeared.

"Tricked corpses?" Hu Bayi frowned, and his feet could feel a force transmitted under his feet, and something was about to break through the ground.

Relic Yang Xiuqi's eyebrows were also wrinkled, she and Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi dug no less than six or seven ancient tombs, this is the first time that she has encountered such a big movement before she has dug into the tomb. Looking at the situation, it is clear that the owner of the tomb under their feet can't wait to come out on his own.

“BOSS!” The group of players who ran towards Wang Fatzi glanced at each other in surprise and shouted in unison in surprise.

This is really a double happiness, not only the golden shovel, but even the BOSS in the dungeon, I don't know how often to refresh is here! Surprise, surprise, they were so excited, they shouted, they ran faster and faster.

Swaying, swaying, the shaking of the ground became more and more obvious, the ground that Hu Bayi and Relic Yang stepped on, the wet soil had already turned up, and only by concentrating their strength on the lower plate, they did not shake with the shaking of the ground. As for those players who ran over, the more they got away from the position where Hu Bayi and the three of them were standing, the more difficult it was for them to run.

In this shock, Wang Fatzi is as stable as Mount Tai, his weight only needs to stand there except for the ground to turn over, otherwise this small shock will not help him at all. Staring intently at the small pit he had dug, the crack in it widened, and from the middle of the hole appeared, and the mud and sand came out of it, pushed up by a force, and poured out in all directions.

A head, a blue purple head, poked out of this hole, its face was extremely hideous, blood vessels appeared above, and in a pair of eyes, two scarlet colors, as pure as rubies. Two fangs protruded from its mouth, and a drop of saliva dripped from the corner of its mouth, and when it landed on the soil, there was an instant "zing" sound, white smoke floated out, and the soil was corroded into a depression.

"Roar!" Looking up to the sky and roaring, its scarlet eyes stared at the full moon in the sky, and a sharp whistle came from its mouth, and the sound waves continued to spread around.

The fat man who was closest to Wang Fat, his fat body trembled, and blood flowed out of his ears. It was as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, and he suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly!

"Scream, scream, call your mother!" He roared, the blood on his teeth was clearly visible, and small red foam splattered from his mouth. Wang Fatzi raised the golden shovel in his hand, jumped up, and slapped the zombie's head with all his might!

"The power of krypton!"

(End of chapter)