Chapter 17: Resurrecting the Loyal General

Ye Lang came into contact with this secret thing for the first time, although he kept snorting haha, but he never felt good in his heart.

The things that were poured into his brain were so complex and changeable that he couldn't accept them in his heart, at least mentally......

He looked at the black cat, the black cat that had been left out of sight in the night, and unrecognizable in the street, and yet it was talking to him.

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"I'm already about to enter the ancient tomb, check the air in the back, and battle team A tactics."

A soldier stepped forward from behind, pulled out a gas mask from his bag, and carefully and unmistakably placed it on his face.

He gulped down the air, emboldened himself, and slowly pushed open the door in front of the tomb. He pulled an air detector out of his pocket and reached inside.

His trembling hands seemed to be unable to grasp the detector steadily, he had experienced the beast tide bone transformation before, and he really couldn't figure out what was in it.

If there was anything inside, he would be the first to be unlucky, and his arm would be broken, or he would be dragged in and die.

He understood this, so his hand trembled incessantly, and he stretched it out for five or six seconds. He exhaled and withdrew his hand.

"Report...... The air coefficient is stable and no toxic gases are found. ”

Xu Xinhai waved his hand, and several soldiers behind him who were only slightly injured quickly ran forward.

"Stomping~" There were several trotting trampling sounds on the ground.

The two men swung their guns back and began to push the door hard. The rest were guns in their hands, spitting and ready to pull the trigger at any moment.

Pushing hard didn't help, and the two soldiers' throats were red, and clenching their teeth didn't help.

This time, they found that the door was blocked by a layer of earth, and the two soldiers took out a wooden stick that resembled a folding one from their backpack and flipped it in reverse from the middle.

The small steel pickaxe hidden in it was revealed, and the small pickaxe was a single-soldier series weapon, due to the large pickaxe being too heavy and bulky.

Large pickaxes are only used by miners, especially for cleaning small or collapsing mines.

Although it takes a little effort and effort to make a small pickaxe, it is suitable for carrying and use, and the cost is low.

The pickaxes kept shaving, and the shattered black soil was slowly cleared away, and they touched the sweat on their faces, and finally cleared a gap of one to two centimeters after a few minutes.

The door was opened, and the door was opened again......

It was still in battle formation, with a few guns at the front, followed by the rest.

The archaeological team was located at the back of the center, leaving five lightly injured people on it, and more than a dozen seriously injured people in the later stage had to wait for the support of rescue forces.

"Xiao Xu... This, why does this ancient tomb look a little wrong? ”

Xu Xinhai took out a flashlight and shone it into the distance, and several cat paw prints appeared on the ground.

"Strange, how can there be cat's paw prints here?" Xu Xinhai half-squatted down, his index finger gently brushed the upper layer of soil over the paw print, and kneaded it.

Then, he gestured again: "That's not right...... Doesn't it look like it's been a few years? Xu Xinhai muttered.

"Xiao Xu! Put the flashlight down! Liang Lao hurriedly grabbed the flashlight, and with a "poof~" sound, the flashlight turned off.

There were fires flashing between the deep paths of the black non-yo-yo, which looked like candlesticks of age.

The faint and flickering light illuminates the frescoes behind them, and the corroded murals are still intact.

Liang Lao hurriedly put on rubber gloves, couldn't help but lean forward, and said with excitement on his face:

"Yes, yes! A new era for our archaeological studies...... Hurry up to rub and preserve, we must protect these precious historical mural documents. ”

"Good!"

"Good ......"

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"Wow~Wow!" The voice suddenly sounded, Xu Xinhai looked there, and the candle flame not far away shone a humanoid skeleton.

The skeleton was snow-white, moving slowly, and the long knife in its hand followed its footsteps.

"Fire!" The first two squatted down, their eyes fixed on the skeleton not far away, and pulled the trigger.

"Tutu~" A few gunshots rang out, a faint smoke began to fill, and the firelight suddenly flew not far away.

Liang Lao anxiously held Xu Xinhai's arm:

"Sir...... Be careful! These are all ...... Precious literature...... You're ...... Alas!!! ”

"You...... Rest assured, we certainly try to maintain the integrity of the literature as much as we ...... First Responsibility...... It's about keeping you safe. Xu Xinhai felt a burst of soreness coming from his arm, and his brown arm was pinched red by Liang Lao, and he was about to breathe all of a sudden.

"Leave it to me, and you can just keep up." The Taoist priest jumped from one step to the front of the top, his feet landing gently and his calves half-bent down.

He pulled out a blood-red sword from his small leather pouch, the sword was estimated to be more than one and a half meters long, and the hilt was engraved with some patterns of bars.

The blood-red long sword was usurped in his hand, and he walked step by step without changing his face, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward with a quick stride.

The sword slashed across the backbone, which instantly split in half, and half of the skeleton, which had lost its support, collapsed on the ground.

The teeth of the other half of the skull shook a few times, and the "soul flame" beating in the dark eye sockets gradually disappeared and faded.

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The archaeological team quickly handled the rubbing and simple conservation work, and during the initial stray bullet impact, one mural was unrecognizable by bullet marks.

"Look at ...... These are all cultural relics, they are all precious material culture, and how many hidden historical facts have been recorded! Liang Lao was almost so angry that he jumped up, but he was also a showman, and he couldn't explain it when he met Bing.

Not to mention that the soldiers are a little ambitious, their task is limited to protecting the safety of the archaeological team, not limited to the management of Liang Lao. Liang Lao could only be anxious, chopping his feet twice in resentment, and looking at the mural with pity.

"Okay, let's go when you're ready......" The Taoist priest looked at them coldly, he was an evil way, but he couldn't care about these things.

"That's good, I'm tired of the Taoist chief's assistance, and the one in the back is faster!"

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The narrow ancient road came to the "end", and the sides of the ancient road began to become a little more open, and there was some faint light not far away, which seemed to be more dazzling than the candle flame just now.

Slowly walked forward, and everyone was impressed by this scene.

Twelve gilded pillars with some quaint inscriptions engraved on them, and some fine silk on them.

The corpses on it are all well-preserved, basically wearing gold armor, and the light of the night pearl shines obliquely on the gold armor, and the dazzling light is reflected to everyone's eyes.

Their heads drooped slightly, their faces obscured by their shaggy hair, and a shawl of long hair was perhaps the most appropriate explanation.

Thin threads held their ankles in place, and puffs of cold air drifted around the corpses.

"Huh? That's not what he said...... That Ice Silk Talisman? Looks like there's a great guy here! Evil Dao carefully looked at the long pillar not far away, and pondered for a while.

"Huh~Huh~Woo......" A gentle flute sound came slowly, but this flute tugged at their heartstrings.

For them, the flute is not a jewel in the eyes of the artist, but a symphony of death.

The flute sounded slowly, and there were hundreds of skeletons beside the twelve pillars, all of which were dressed in black armor. What is especially surprising is that a hand from the depths of the world is haunted by a cloud of blood.

One after another blood qi entered the bodies of those skeletons, and the skeletons' whole body was shrouded in blood qi, and blood began to entangle around the bones, slowly growing some flesh and blood.

The fire in their eye sockets danced into their torsos, and their bodies continued to solidify, and eyes protruded from their sockets.

Those skeletons were no longer half-kneeling, they all straightened up, and the seven-foot men's hall looked spectacular.

They opened their eyes together, and there was murder in their blood-red eyes.

"Thank you...... Your Majesty, the ministers are willing to be Your Majesty...... Contribute for life!! The crowd knelt down, and all of them knelt deeper.

"You soldiers don't need to be polite, I have found an opportunity to resurrect my people. The former generals are here, so let me resurrect them all first! "That hand carries a quaint little ding, needless to say, this is the corpse ding.

The lid on the corpse was slowly lifted, and a rich and pungent smell of blood came to my nose.

The big hand flipped to one side, and it was hard to divide the blood and qi in the ding into twelve strands, and slowly injected them into the twelve generals who were suspended in mid-air.

"The twelve generals and hundreds of black-armored captains who are loyal to me will be resurrected, my former brothers, welcome back......"

"Welcome the triumphant return of the generals!!" The black-armored warriors who were half-kneeling on the ground all shouted with their hands.

"The corpse tripod, it is the corpse tripod that resurrects the soul and resurrects! It's so calculated, I'm afraid that the blood dragon vein I'm thinking about will be gotten by you to get these guys.

The golden pillar protects the corpse, the blood and qi enter the body, the body is recast, and there are three souls and six spirits that survive today. Seemingly...... I still underestimated the existence in the cave......" Evil Dao closed his eyes, and he decided to hand over that tricky existence to the terrifying soul possessed by his body.

The evil path glanced at the watch in his hand, and after checking that it was correct, he felt that the hour was approaching, and the black demon army estimated that it was already on the road.

The twelve generals wearing golden armor were resurrected at once, their eyes slowly opened, and there was a majestic and righteous and majestic momentum.

They all broke the ice silk on their ankles and arms, and jumped to the ground, twisting their necks and tendons.

"Oh~" One after another sounded, they all looked at the cave, and then glanced at the "outsiders".

With a wave of his big hand, he slowly spit out a word "kill ......" They don't believe in love, and several of them were pierced in the chest by Bai Rien's wife with a sword, and some were betrayed by their brothers, and they were all loyal to His Majesty.

"What?" Liang Lao looked there, and suddenly a black-armored warrior jumped forward, his hands condensed into fists, and pounced.

Driven by gusts of fist wind, full of force, it hit the ground at once, revealing a small depression on the ground, and the cracked pit was shattered, like a spider's web.

"Dong~" He raised his right fist and struck at the evil path, and the evil path dodged backwards, and the long sword in his hand naturally stabbed forward.

All of a sudden, it hit the black armor and made a "rubbing~" impact sound.

"It's useless, it seems...... I'll have to practice......" One of the generals took out a long sword from a nearby weapon rack and held it in his hand.

The long sword shook, and the patina on it fell, and the long sword was thrown over, and was caught by the black-armored warrior.

The general looked at it with interest, and the black-armored warrior didn't dare to hide it any longer, and began to do his best.