Chapter 150: It's all the fault of the hand

Warring States Golden Corpse?!

Looking at these four words that slowly floated by, Wang Yu was stunned.

At this time, the Warring States General, who was standing on the lid of the coffin, suddenly waved his long sword and jumped down, and his sword blade directly cut a crack more than half a meter long on the ground.

Fortunately, Wang Yu's eyes were quick to roll a carp, otherwise he would have been cut into two pieces by now.

The ancient corpse of the Warring States period kept waving the long sword in his hand and slashing wildly on the round platform, which frightened the archaeological team members to scream constantly.

Wang Yu started with a running leap, kicked it to the ground heavily, and then sacrificed a thunder talisman and stuck it on the top of his head.

However, it only twitched all its body before shaking the spell open.

Wang Yu was taken aback: "No, it's so fierce, even the intermediate talisman doesn't have any effect on it?" ”

The ancient corpse got up from the ground, looked directly at Wang Yu, and raised the long sword in his hand high.

Wang Yu led him to a corner and shouted to the others: "You guys go down now!" ”

When Liu Zihang went down the stairs, he threw a black thing over, "Uncle Cousin, I don't know if I can use it, you take it first." ”

Wang Yu grabbed it and saw that it was a black donkey's hooves.

The ancient corpse roared and rushed over, its power was very huge, and the ancient sword of the Warring States in his hand was an extremely sharp weapon, it was no joke to sharpen iron like mud, and the statues around the bronze coffin were cut off by it with a sword.

Fortunately, it has a fatal weakness, that is, its movements are relatively stiff, which is also the biggest characteristic of all corpse demons, otherwise how can it be called a zombie?

Wang Yu grasped this weakness of it, constantly changing its position, and every time it was a blind spot of his limbs, so that if it wanted to attack again, it had to spend more movements and time to adjust its orientation.

Finally, Wang Yu waited for a good opportunity, and he went directly through the crotch of the ancient corpse and went around to its back. Just when the ancient corpse was standing in place and blank because he suddenly lost his target, he jumped up directly, holding the black donkey's hooves as sharp as a hook with both hands, and plunged into the ancient corpse's heavenly spirit cover.

At that moment, the ancient corpse seemed to have been cut off from power, and the whole body stiffened, and there was no movement at all, as if it had become an ordinary corpse again.

Wang Yu was lying on the ground, his hands and feet spread out, like a big character.

He gasped for air, sweat soaking his whole body, and almost collapsed from exhaustion.

Liu Zihang was the first to rush to the round platform, and everyone else was still watching from below.

He gathered around the ancient corpse in amazement, "Uncle Cousin, you are so powerful, you can get such a big zongzi!" ”

Wang Yu exhaled, "Thanks to your black donkey's hooves, I didn't expect it to really work." ”

Liu Zihang said with a smug face: "That's not it, do you think I robbed so many tombs in vain?" ”

Wang Yu was puzzled: "But I'm a little strange, why did you say that this Warring States Ancient Corpse, why did it suddenly come back to life." ”

Liu Zihang's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "Uncle Cousin, where did you say the entrance to the third-layer tomb would be?" ”

Wang Yu shook his head.

At this time, the archaeological team below saw that the ancient corpse was completely silent, so they climbed to the high platform again.

Wang Yu said, "Professor, let's hurry up and find the entrance to the next floor of the tomb. ”

Professor Wu said: "Don't worry, let's study this ancient corpse of the Warring States period again." ”

Although Wang Yu felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't say anything.

Liu Zihang whispered in his ear: "Why is this old man like this!" When there was danger just now, they all ran away, but now that they are safe, they think about studying again. It's really grinding. ”

Li Hong kept staring at the sword in the hand of the Warring States Ancient Corpse, and while Professor Wu was not paying attention, he quietly touched the lines on the hilt of the sword with his hand.

The fat brother saw it and reminded him in a low voice: "Be careful that the professor sees it and scolds you!" ”

Li Hong didn't care, but said with an intoxicated face: "Look at this Warring States Ancient Sword, how elegant and sharp!" Even if you are taught a lesson, it is worth touching it with your own hands. I even think it must be one of the most famous swords of antiquity. ”

After speaking, he still had to touch the cold light sword blade with his hand, but as soon as he touched it, his fingers were cut, and the rolling blood flowed into the hands of the ancient corpse along the hilt of the sword body.

Li Hong himself endured and didn't scream, but the fat brother exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

Professor Wu came to see that his favorite student's fingers were bleeding, and he immediately asked people to take out bandages and medical utensils and bandage them himself, not noticing that the cultural relics he cared about the most were contaminated with blood.

At that time, everyone's attention was on Li Hong, and no one noticed that the Warring States Ancient Corpse actually came back to life by itself.

"Ahh

Liu Zihang suddenly screamed.

"Look!"

Everyone looked back, only to find that the ancient corpse that was originally facing outward had turned his head, he was holding a sword in his right hand, and a black thing in his left hand.

As soon as the ancient corpse exerted his strength, he crumpled the black donkey's hooves into pieces.

The people of the archaeological team were suddenly frightened again.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, ran forward, kicked the ancient corpse in the chest with both feet, and directly kicked it off the high platform.

Falling from a height of nearly ten meters, it was still unscathed, looked up at the people on the high platform, and then swung its sword to slash down three of the stone stairs, and slowly walked up from the last side.

Liu Zihang said in horror: "Uncle Cousin, this guy seems to have not only increased his strength, but even his IQ has also increased!" ”

Professor Wu trembled and said, "Xiao Wang, what can I do now?" ”

Li Hong also said anxiously: "Brother Wang Yu, you should think of a way!" ”

Liu Zihang was angry, glared at Li Hong and said: "You still have the face to say, it's all because of your cheap hands, if you hadn't touched its sword and cut your fingers to let it absorb blood, would it have come back to life again?" ”

Li Hong was speechless for a while, he didn't know that it was his own reason that caused the second resurrection of the ancient corpse.

"Alright, you all don't argue. Now is not the time to hold anyone responsible, if we wait for it to come up, we will all die! ”

Wang Yu picked up a ball of safety rope, tied a loop, and then threw it out, accurately put it on the neck of the ancient corpse, and then grabbed the rope and swung down from the high platform.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he took out a thunder talisman and stuck it on the rope, and then pulled it hard, dragging the ancient corpse that was about to reach the top down, and fell to the ground with his belly facing the sky.

"Uncle Cousin, I'll help you!"

Liu Zihang took out a copper coin dagger and a bottle of glutinous rice wine from his bag, and went down the stairs.

He ran to the ancient corpse, took a large sip of wine, and then sprayed it on the ancient corpse, and then used a copper coin dagger to keep piercing the ancient corpse's chest.

"I'll you! I'll you! ”

He gritted his teeth and shouted as he pricked hard. It's a pity that it's useless, this copper coin dagger didn't even pierce the armor of the ancient corpse. Instead, he was slapped by the ancient corpse, and he flew out, falling to the ground a few meters away and spitting blood.

The ancient corpse tore off the safety rope around his neck, got up from the ground, and slowly walked towards Liu Zihang.

Liu Zihang held his chest, kicked his feet on the ground in horror, the ancient corpse got closer and closer, and raised the long sword high in his right hand, and the sword shadow fell on Liu Zihang's face.

"Give me the coin dagger!"

Liu Zihang saw a figure approaching rapidly behind him, and without thinking about it, he threw out the copper coin dagger he was holding tightly.

Wang Yu took the dagger with his right hand, and immediately pasted a thunder light talisman with his left hand, then lowered his whole body, held the handle with both hands, and swiped it upwards with force, cutting off the right wrist of the ancient corpse above.

The ancient corpse's palms, long swords, and copper coins were scattered all over the ground.

It raised its head to the sky and wailed, and then used his full left hand to choke Wang Yu's neck.

At this time, Wang Yu had no strength to fight back......

"Uncle Cousin!" Liu Zihang suddenly broke out, he picked up the sword on the ground, and cut off the head of the ancient corpse with a single sword.

After a few seconds, the ancient corpse fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.

Wang Yu, who had picked up a life, gasped for breath.

, a Warring States general more than 2,000 years ago, finally ended up in a different place.

Liu Zihang knew the importance of mending the knife, and held this Warring States sword that was as sharp as clay, and directly chopped him into several sections.