Tomb robbing is a livelihood, and basically everyone believes in superstitions and ghosts.

Especially the 'old man' who has been in the industry for a long time.

Because even if you don't believe it at first, or even if you are an atheist, when you go to the tomb more, experience more, and see more, the tomb will reopen the door to a new world for you, and force you to believe what you didn't believe before!

As for Yang Zhending's superstition, it is very heavy, so this made Yang Zhending inadvertently see the shadow of the King Kong umbrella in the corner of his eye just now, and he was a little panicked.

However, because I saw it by accident, it is possible to be dazzled.

Yang Zhending didn't have time to take a second look, because the situation around him was complicated now, and the ghost fire floating in the surrounding air was like fireflies in the sky, maybe it would fall on his body at some point, so he definitely couldn't be distracted casually.

"Yang Zhending, this is all a good thing you did! Hurry up and figure it out! ”

Xiong Maolin, who was like a headless fly, finally held back a sentence, and scolded Yang Zhending angrily.

"Dashuai, don't go ahead!"

Yang Zhending suddenly pulled back Xiong Maolin, who was running in no direction.

In front is the artillery company, almost half of the explosives reserves of the entire team are in the artillery company, and some artillery can carry up to dozens of kilograms of explosives!

That is, as soon as Yang Zhending's words fell, one of the ghost fires fell on the neck of an artillery company soldier, and then the fire burned with a 'boom'.

And the backpack on the soldier's shoulder was bulging, and all the bags of explosives were inside, and he had not had time to unload them.

"Be careful!"

Yang Zhending suddenly shouted, and flew to crush Xiong Maolin to the ground.

In the next second, a violent explosion erupted.

Yang Zhending lay on the ground and felt that the ground trembled like an earthquake, and his entire braincase was buzzed by the violent explosion......

Fortunately, Yang Zhending pressed Xiong Maolin and fell to the ground in advance, avoiding the explosion wave damage caused by the powerful shock wave and the splashing of dirt debris.

At the same time, a large amount of dirt splashed by the violent explosion pressed Yang Zhending and Xiong Maolin underneath, almost covering them tightly.

It was this detail that made Yang Zhending have an idea, and his body was covered with mud, isn't this just a good way to hide?

The Netherworld Fire fell on the dirt without any ignition, and waited until there was no movement outside before going out, just in time to avoid this fate.

However, Xiong Maolin under him seemed to be suffocated, resisting vigorously, trying to break free of Yang Zhending, who was pressed on his body.

At this time, Yang Zhending knew better than anyone else in his heart that under the shock wave generated by the violent explosion just now, the Netherworld Ghost Fire must be dancing wildly in the air again, and if he went out at this time, it would definitely be death!

Now the safest thing is to hide under the buried soil.

But what about the handsome Xiong Maolin, who is in danger of suffocation?

Although Yang Zhending is like a dog next to Xiong Maolin, he is definitely not a 'loyal' dog!

In this case, Yang Zhending had no time to think about Xiong Maolin's life, so he directly hugged Xiong Maolin tightly with both arms, pressed Xiong Maolin under him, and used all his strength to stop Xiong Maolin from struggling below.

Compared with Yang Zhending, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, Xiong Maolin's strength is much weaker.

Therefore, under Yang Zhending's desperate suppression, Xiong Maolin was like a chicken under the claws of an eagle, and after a futile and violent struggle, his body gradually became stiff, and finally stopped struggling directly, without any movement......

Yang Zhending knew very well that this was an obvious feature of people dying after suffocation, and Xiong Maolin was suffocated to death by himself.

Die...... Just die!

Yang Zhending's heart is very calm at the moment, without any waves!

Because for Yang Zhending, Xiong Maolin is dead, and he is only missing a backer at most, and he is just missing a powerful helper in the tomb of the emperor of Futuo Kingdom.

Besides, Yang Zhending has also endured Xiong Maolin for a long time.

Now that the outside may have become, who cares about Xiong Maolin's life and death?

This is humanity in its truest form!

Especially in tombs, it can be more prominent.

About five or six minutes passed in the middle, because Yang Zhending's body was only covered with a thin layer of soil, which could breathe, breathe completely smoothly, and could also hear movement outside.

After a few minutes, the explosion stopped outside, and the chaotic sound gradually subsided, especially since there was no movement nearby.

Because the essence of Nether Fire is a kind of phosphorus, although it is very light and can float in the air, it is also like dust, it will sink in the air, especially if the tomb is not moved, it will sink faster in the air.

Therefore, Yang Zhending estimated that all the Netherworld Ghost Fire had fallen at this time, so he slowly tried to raise his head.

Indeed, just as Yang Zhending had imagined, the Nether Ghost Fire had all sunk, scattered on the ground, embedded in the loose dirt that exploded everywhere.

Under the green glow emitted by the Boundless Demon Pupil, it was obvious that the ghostly fires on the ground were glowing.

Yang Zhending got up with confidence, crawled out of the pit, and then carefully shook the soil on his body, and looked around at the same time.

I saw that the surroundings were already in shambles.

There were many large and small pits on the ground caused by the explosion, and black gunpowder smoke gathered in the air, filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

As for the original army of more than 5,000 warlords, the number has now plummeted to one-third, and there are large areas of black ashes left behind after the corpses burned by the Netherfire everywhere on the ground, which looks heart-wrenching!

And these are all Yang Zhending's 'masterpieces'.

Of the less than 2,000 soldiers who survived, a small number were injured by explosives, which was a very painful price.

As for Yang Zhending, the first thing he did when he got up was not to look at Xiong Maolin, but to look to the left in the distance.

Ten minutes ago, Yang Zhending saw the shadow of the King Kong umbrella in a trance in this direction.

But now that I look at it, there is nothing but the frightened soldiers of the troops, maybe I was really dazzled and hallucinated just now.

Only then did Yang Zhending retract his gaze, then lowered his head and glanced at Xiong Maolin in the soil pit.

The dignified leader of the big warlord just died?

Yang Zhending really didn't think that Xiong Maolin would die tragically in his hands so soon.

Xiong Maolin died at this time, so who will lead his remaining soldiers?

"Dashuai...... Handsome ......"

At this time, Adjutant Liu's shouting was heard not far away.

Yang Zhending also reacted very quickly at this time, immediately knelt on the ground, quickly picked up Xiong Maolin's body, and cried loudly: "Handsome...... Da Shuai...... Wake up...... Wake up......"

Pretending to be that must be pretending to be.

Not only howling and crying, but Yang Zhending also made a professional emergency rescue in front of Adjutant Liu, first pinching people, and then artificial respiration and chest pressing...... Repeated pinching, artificial respiration......

Xiong Maolin must be dead, and the reason why he pretended to be was to win Adjutant Liu's trust.

Because Adjutant Liu still has some prestige in the army, at least in this way to prove that Xiong Maolin's death has nothing to do with him directly.

Wow......

That is, Yang Zhending finally came to artificial respiration, and Xiong Maolin's already hard body suddenly screamed, spewing out a large mouthful of black soil and dirt, which happened to spit out Yang Zhending's body.

And Yang Zhending was so scared that his soul almost flew!

It's even more terrifying than the dumplings in the coffin suddenly swindling the corpse!