Although the structure of this tomb is peculiar, it has not reached the point where Zhang Luo is helpless.

The tomb leads in all directions, like a labyrinth, Zhang Luo wants to try his luck and find a way to walk first.

Zhang Luo walked behind with Jena on his back, while Han Blade and Ben Ye explored the road in front, and they didn't encounter any danger along the way, but they couldn't go to the end.

Coldblade stopped suddenly.

"Mr. Zhang, there is an intersection ahead, which one to take?"

"I'll go and see, don't come here yet."

After that, Zhang Luo put Jena down, took a flashlight and walked over, and found that there was a word engraved on the four intersections.

"In"

"Tomb"

"Person"

"Dead"

Hearing Zhang Luo's chatter, Han Blade's face became bad.

"Death to the grave".

Zhang Luo briefly observed the four tomb crossings, and had a bottom in his heart.

"Walk the grave road of the dead word".

Cold Blade was a little skeptical, he wouldn't just give his life to someone else.

"Mr. Zhang, can you walk the dead word tomb road?"

Zhang Luo picked up Jena on his back and walked into the tomb of the dead word.

"If you're afraid of death, you don't have to come in."

The stupid man got up from the ground, glanced at the cold blade, and followed with his tail wagging his tail.

Han Blade thought for a while, there may be a way to live if he follows up, but staying here is a dead end.

"Wait for me".

In the tomb, Zhang Luo stepped on every step very carefully, if he triggered any mechanism, he was not sure that he would be able to escape with a person on his back.

Under the strong light of the strong flashlight, Zhang Luo found that there were many murals on the walls, but they were all pictures of some slaughtering cities, which were miserable, but there was a good point, indicating that Zhang Luo was in the right direction.

Zhang Luo walked all the way and didn't pay attention to the back, because he believed that Han Blade still had a little ability to protect himself.

As soon as Zhang Luo put Jena down and rested for a while, there was a stupid scream from behind.

It must have been something wrong with the cold blade, Zhang Luo instructed Hao Jena to tell her to wait in the same place, and go back by herself.

When Zhang Luo ran to the back, he found that Han Blade was kneeling beside him and kept kowtowing to the wall.

Zhang Luo flashed a flashlight at the wall, and the mural on the wall was a general riding a war horse, wearing a half-mask, and a dead man under the horse's hooves.

The dead man's eyes were dark, as if he was staring at the person who was looking at him, it seemed that the cold blade was confused by this thing, and he couldn't imagine that the mural on the wall still had such a mystery.

"General, my subordinates are incompetent, please give me a death to repay the general's cultivation grace."

Chillblade suddenly said something.

Zhang Luo was about to walk over, but Han Blade turned his head to stare at Zhang Luo, his eyes were only left with the kernel of the eye.

Zhang Luo was startled and took a step back.

"Lao Tzu is here to save you, don't be impulsive".

Coldblade didn't know what the demon was, and suddenly bowed to the mural on the wall three times in a row, and then stood up.

"General, the last general will kill this rebellious thief for you today."

With that, Han Blade took out a knife from his waist and stabbed at Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the white blade with his empty hand, and wanted to snatch the knife over, but the cold blade didn't know why he suddenly had great strength and put Zhang Luo aside.

"Traitor, do you dare to do anything with me?"

Zhang Luo moved his fists and kicks, and a flying body kicked over, directly attacking the neck of the cold blade, trying to knock him unconscious.

Cold Blade sneered and blasted at Zhang Luo with a punch, both of them being shocked and took a few steps back.

The cold blade suddenly had strange powers, which made Zhang Luo not know what to do, and he couldn't kill him directly, so he was very uncomfortable.

The stupid man who had been behind the cold blade wagged his tail at Zhang Luo, and Zhang Luo suddenly had a plan.

Zhang Luo made a pounce on the stupid man, and the stupid man nodded the dog's head in understanding, and then hid in the darkness, ready to act.

Han Blade thought that Zhang Luo's action was provoking him, and instantly rioted.

"Traitor, if you don't tie your hands and catch it, when General Di comes, you will only have a dead end."

Zhang Luo smiled treacherously, and then attacked the cold blade.

"Stupid man does it".

The stupid man who was hiding in the darkness suddenly accelerated and pounced, directly pressing the cold blade to the ground.

No matter how strong he is, can he be as big as a mountain?

Zhang Luo hurriedly stepped forward and knocked him unconscious.

What makes Zhang Luo most curious is that the mural can actually make people fall into the spell, so why did he see it himself, but it was fine?

Zhang Luo took a closer look, this painting is indeed a masterpiece, the painting is so lifelike, especially the dead man stepping under the horse's hooves, his desire to survive and the fear of death are too real.

After a few moments, Cold Blade woke up, only to find a dog-faced face in front of him, with an annoyed expression.

"Mr. Zhang, why is your dog in front of me?"

Zhang Luo pointed to the mural and asked, "What did you do by yourself, don't you know?" ”

Cold Blade suddenly remembered something, and suddenly forgot about it, never being able to say it.

"I just looked at the mural of this general, and the painting was very expressive, so I wanted to see it closely, but as soon as I got close, my mind suddenly messed up, and I didn't know anything."

"Ahh

Zhang Luo was about to say something more when Jena's cry suddenly came from the tomb.

Jena was poisoned by Heiwazi before, and now it can be said that she is weaker than ordinary people, and if she really encounters any danger, she has no power to resist.

Jena's position is at least two hundred meters away from Zhang Luo, even if Zhang Luo sprints with all his might, it will be too late, and now the plan can only rely on the stupid master.

"Stupid man, go and save people".

The stupid master is also clever, and when he heard Zhang Luo's order, he immediately rushed away.

Zhang Luo and Han Blade followed.

When Zhang Luo and Han Blade arrived, they found that the stupid master was gone, and Jena was nowhere to be found.

Zhang Luo faintly felt that there was danger around him, and said softly to Han Blade: "There seem to be people around, be careful."

Hearing this, Cold Blade took out the knife from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, for Cold Blade, the knife was like his hand.

At the corner of the tomb, there was a sudden burst of applause, although only one hand was clapping, but the sound was full of the silence of the tomb.

As the man walked out, Coldblade cried out.

"Carroger, you're not dead, that's great."

The cold blade instantly let down his vigilance and ran towards him, but fortunately, Zhang Luo was quick and grabbed the cold blade.

"You really want to die, I tell you, Carrojie is dead, dead, why can't you listen."

"Carrojie" on the opposite side suddenly laughed, then pulled it on his face, tearing off a piece of his face, a human skin mask to be exact.

"It's you".

Zhang Luo looked at the person opposite in disbelief, hadn't he been killed by Liu Qidong? How will he stand in front of himself.

"Now officially acquainted, my name is Locks, American, your good friend".

After that, Jena walked out, looking as if nothing had happened, and it seemed that she had pretended to be all before.

Zhang Luo's fists were clenched to death, it turned out that for so long, he had been led by others by the nose, and he thought how powerful he was.

Cold Blade also saw their true colors, but he was just using himself as cannon fodder.

"Lao Tzu must kill you today".

Coldblade walked forward with his sword, and suddenly four men in black appeared in the darkness, wearing black masks and black hats, and carrying a long sword behind their backs, just like ancient assassins.

"Presumptuous".

As soon as the four of them stood up, the cold blade was instantly overwhelmed by this momentum.

Zhang Luo was shocked, could it be that this is the Yin soldier that his grandfather once said?