"Who told you to do this?"

The voice is not loud, but it is full of majesty.

In the command tent of the Thunder Fire Regiment, Tie Nuo sat in the center. A group of strong men surrounded him, all with their heads bowed, as if they had done something wrong.

"Say!" Tieno glared at them, slammed the table, and yelled, "Don't you dare to do it!" His voice was like thunder, and it shook people's ears. Due to the excessive force, blood oozed from the bandage that was tied diagonally to the chest.

"Big, big brother......" Huo Chew wanted to speak and stopped.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and all of them are silent. Tieno's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint erupted in his eyes, a sign that he was about to have a seizure.

"It's me."

A faint voice came from behind him, and Tieno's expression immediately froze.

"I made them do this, so blame me." Shen Guangming walked around to him and said.

Tieno didn't speak, but his face gradually softened.

When everyone saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. This time it will be the same as usual, as long as Staff Officer Shen speaks, the regiment commander will not pursue it again.

"That matter still requires a lot of manpower and material resources...... Shen Guangming explained slowly. But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

"One last time." Tieno's voice was soft, but the resoluteness contained was something that everyone could feel.

For a while, the audience was silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

"Yes." Shen Guangming bowed slightly and saluted, "Thank you, once again forgive me for my willfulness." ”

Tieno raised his head, closed his eyes, and was silent for a few seconds, before finally raising his hand and signaling for everyone to disperse.

At about the same time, Chen Xing and A Qiaomu found the entrance to the upper floor, walked up the spiral staircase, about thirty or forty steps, and came to an open hall.

"Raging ......"

The torches on the walls lit automatically, one by one like street lamps, and finally the whole hall was lit up.

It's still a sarcophagus, but there are a lot fewer of them. The coffins are separated by several meters from each other, and it is obvious that the people buried on this floor are of higher status.

This floor is also very large, more than a kilometer long and wide, but due to the large spacing of the sarcophagus, the view is wide, and you can see the three staircases in the distance. It is estimated that one of them went down, and the other two went up.

Chen Xing licked his lips, feeling one step closer to the Witch King's treasure.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, there was a loud noise under his feet, as if the entire hall was shaking. Chen Xing squatted down vigilantly and looked around. After a moment of silence, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly sounded below, and it seemed that someone was following and a battle ensued.

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

His feet shook again, and he saw a green ball of light floating in the middle of the hall. During the ascent, the ball of light continued to tremble and seemed to be unstable. Chen Xing and Aqiaomu quickly pounced.

When the ball of light rose to a height of more than two meters, it suddenly exploded. A wave of green light radiated in all directions. In an instant, it swept past the two of them, and then regained its composure.

Aqiaomu next to him touched his body, as if he was checking whether he was missing arms or legs. Chen Xing didn't feel the danger, so naturally he didn't need to be checked.

After a few seconds, a heavy grinding sound rang out everywhere. When you look closely, all the lids are moving. It's slow, but it's terrifying.

Chen Xing immediately guessed that there was a strong chance that the person with a black skeleton saw the space door open and followed him in to explore the treasure. I don't know what mechanism I touched, which caused the abnormality to occur.

What kind of monsters are hidden in these opening sarcophagus?

"Let's go!"

Chen Xing didn't think much about it, and dragged Aqiao Mu to the entrance of the upper floor. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the contents of the sarcophagus were not fully awake, and go up first, leaving them to the people behind to deal with.

There was wind under Chen Xing's feet, and after a while, he ran to the nearest staircase, and he was lucky that it was upward.

Before entering, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dried corpse crawl out of the sarcophagus and slowly float into the air. The sunken eye sockets bloomed green, as if an invisible air was blowing from below, blowing the tattered robe into a surging wave.

The two of them rushed up with their heads down, and as soon as they entered the third floor, a red light wave swept overhead, and then the coffin lids slowly rose one by one.

This level has about the same space as below, but even fewer sarcophagi. At a glance, there are only fifty or sixty of them, which seems very empty.

"Prepare for battle."

Chen Xing felt a slight tingling in his scalp, and quickly removed the assault rifle, opened the safety lock, and infused spiritual energy. Ajomu pulled out his scimitar, tensed his muscles, and prepared to attack.

A dried corpse sat up from the sarcophagus, its withered yellow hair blown by the invisible air current, and the green glow in its eyes became more and more abundant. The one closest slowly turned its head and seemed to find Chen Xing and the two, holding the bronze short staff in his hand and waving it in this direction!

"Whew!"

A green light shot out from the gem at the head of the staff, and the two separated left and right, and the green light passed through it, hitting the wall with a huge roar. The whole hall shook, and dust fell down like an earthquake.

"Da Da Da!"

Chen Xing raised his gun to shoot back, and three psionic rifle bullets hit the wizard of the living dead, and suddenly a blue light burst out, knocking it down from mid-air.

Seeing that the attack was effective, Ajomu immediately ran to a wizard of the living dead on the side against the corner.

"Woohoo!"

Beams of light struck her one after another, causing a large inset in the wall. Chen Xing ran to the other end, constantly shooting at the wizard of the living dead in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Ajomu ran near the target, jumped up and kicked on the wall, and flew into the air with the help of his strength, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed at the wizard of the living dead suspended on the top of the coffin. I only heard the sound of "brushing", and the black blood flew out in an arc, and half of the head fell to the ground.

On the other side of the hall, Chen Xing ran and shot as he ran, and the rifle bullet that strengthened the fire damage hit the dry corpse and quickly burned. From a distance, it looks like a fireball in the sky.

But the flames didn't seem to hurt them much, and they still waved their staff and shot green light.

"Woo......"

A muffled voice echoed through the empty hall, and those who had just been knocked down by the bullet got up again and rose back into the air.

For a while, the green light in the hall flashed and roared. Several beams of light intertwined, and the sand and ash seemed to rain, as if the entire dome was about to collapse. Thankfully, these wizards of the living dead are slow, and as long as they maintain enough movement speed, they won't miss.

"This way!"

During the battle, Chen Xing found the entrance to the upper floor and hurriedly called Aqiaomu to come over. The latter moved extremely fast next to the wall, made a big circle, and finally joined Chen Xing.

Several beams of light struck, distorting the walls. The two of them plunged headlong into the stairwell and ran upward.

A group of wizards of the living dead chased after them, huddled at the narrow entrance. They have their feet off the ground, suspended in mid-air, as if they have an invisible force field with each other, repelling each other, and bounce off at the slightest touch.

Chen Xing took out the grenade, pulled out the pull tab and smashed it down. Seven or eight in a row, and finally blew up the corpses below.

On the fourth floor, the pattern of the building is also open, but there are many more stone sculptures, which are strange and omnipresent, as if entering a forest of stone carvings.

In the distance, a red light hung beneath the dome. Turning and contracting, like a beating heart.