But now is not the time to be entangled, because the sarcophagus in front of me is completely covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, and the center of it spreads outward in an arc, like a short white hair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everything within three meters of the surrounding area was included, including the warrior's body, and it was gradually expanding.

That's not the main problem, there is still a visible cold air oozing out of the gap at the bottom of the sarcophagus, or white mist, although it has not yet taken shape, but I have no doubt that after a while, when the white mist grows more and more, it will turn into a roaring grimace.

I had to retreat quickly, and if I stayed for a moment, it would be more dangerous, and with a light draw of my left hand, I pulled out the Yin sword, turned around and ran towards the stone crevice.

After only running a few steps, they had to slow down, and Yin Qianhou and Jin Ming slammed a shovel against the frozen wall.

"Damn, the stone crevices leading to the outside world are blocked by these ice skates that grow out of thin air, it's the ghost of that big wizard, Mr. Yu, your sword looks pretty sharp, hurry, come and get a hand!" Yin Qianhou turned around and shouted.

I have reservations about 'sharpness', after all, the blade has never been pulled out of its scabbard, and I have secretly tried a few times before, but none of them have succeeded.

The scab that filled the crack in the stone was purple-black and extremely hard, and the two shovels only made a white flower on the surface after alternating for a long time.

But all this has changed after the addition of the Yin Sword, I thought that the tip of the sword was not much stronger than the tip of the shovel, and maybe it wouldn't play a big role, but the facts proved that this idea was a bit wrong.

The first sword easily pierced into the ice surface that had been beaten on the surface, and a piece of ice slag fell with a stirring of his hand.

Yin Qianhou's face was happy, his arms waved violently, and he waved the shovel in his hand even harder.

Not to mention, after cutting off the outermost layer of hard ice, the broken ice inside was a lot easier, and the uncle and nephew cooperated tacitly, and after a while, the stone crack was cleaned up again, and I was holding the sword It seemed a little redundant.

"Okay, uncle, you go first." Yin Qianhou threw the shovel aside and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Jin Ming nodded at him, and then bent down and burrowed into the crack in the stone.

Yin Qianhou was supposed to be the second to enter, but his body suddenly stiffened, so he pulled out the gun pinned to his waist and raised it towards this side.

I didn't expect that at this time, he had a bad heart, and I instinctively lifted the Yin Sword, ready to use the advantage of Tianyan to block the bullet.

When the blade of the sword was raised, the muzzle of the gun slid past his face.

A loud 'bang' came into my left ear, and I could clearly feel the left half of my face shaking from the impact of the air wave.

After that, there was a short tinnitus and Yin Tianhou shouting anxiously, although I couldn't hear it clearly, but I instantly understood that there was something wrong behind me.

Turning his head, he saw that the warrior who had been pierced by the Yin Sword had risen again, his whole body covered with white hair, a black liquid dripping down the corner of his mouth, and the most chilling thing was the eyes that seemed to be able to see everything.

The warrior looked down at the sword wound on his chest before raising his head again, "I have to say that I underestimated you a little, a sword that can devour souls, it's very good......"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Qianhou pulled the trigger again, and with the sparks spewing from the muzzle, he shouted, "Retreat!" He leaned down and burrowed into the crack in the stone.

The kid's movements were fast, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and I didn't dare to delay, so I took advantage of the warrior's hand to touch the newly filled round hole in the center of my eyebrows, and followed in.

The passage had been burned by the Fire Talisman before, and the air was filled with a scorched smell, and the stone walls on both sides were charred black, and every few steps you could step on a few charred rat corpses.

Yin Qianhou walked in front with a flashlight, and the speed of travel was not fast, and it could even be said to be a little slow, but I didn't blame him, because this stone crack was actually a robbery hole, quite narrow, and the stone walls on both sides were extremely irregular, with sharp edges and corners, and one would be scratched if he was not careful.

Fortunately, the tomb owner did not chase after him, and the two of them walked around in the darkness for a while, and then they saw a dazzling white light shining over.

"It's a strong flashlight, Xiao Zhe and they answered on the other end!" Yin Qianhou's voice was a little higher than usual, and his speed of action was faster.

I followed him closely, and two minutes later, I was next to the rift.

Looking out, the square stone room finally relieved me, this is the burial room that I just entered after going down the tomb.

After communicating with each other, the two of them got out of the crack in the stone, and as soon as their feet landed, they saw a person guarding the left and right sides of the hole.

I almost swung my sword away, but when I looked closely, I found that the two people standing next to me were Mao Zi and Platoon Leader Zheng.

"Consultant Yu, you've finally come out, everyone is leaving, let's hurry up." Platoon Leader Zheng pointed to the upward passage on the other side of the stone chamber.

I patted my chest, "You kid almost scared me to death, if my reaction slows down by a second, you can say goodbye to this arm." ”

On the other side, Mao Zi also grabbed Yin Qianhou, who was still a little panting, and pulled back violently, which seemed to mean the same thing, but he didn't move after pulling it a few times.

Yin Qianhou leaned down and said something in Mao Zi's ear, and only after receiving a positive answer did he beckoned to this side, "Let's go, it's up to the experts here!" Tell the tomb owner that he can't come out! ”

Without hesitation, Mao Zi had already thrown two yellow strips into the crack of the stone, and he knew that it was explosives without thinking about it, he held an army-green one in his hand and said, "Boss, Uncle Jin, they are all gone, you also go quickly, I will stay here for a while, and I will meet you immediately after the detonation!" ”

Yin Qianhou thought about Dagen for three seconds, and finally nodded, said a word to pay attention to safety, and turned around and ran towards the passage on the other side, and Platoon Commander Zheng and I followed closely.

It's just that before entering the upward passage, I subconsciously looked back and glanced back at the hair that was still standing in the middle of the stone house, holding the hair that was about to detonate, and I always felt that something was wrong.

Who knew that he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled to see that on the wall of the cave about five meters above his head, there was a white arm hanging upside down.

The arm was evenly thick, the lines of the muscles were clear, and the whiteness was a little excessive, and I recognized it at a glance, and his owner was the warrior who had just been possessed by the tomb owner.

How did it come here, obviously nothing came out of the crack in the stone, but now is not the time to dwell on this matter, I covered my cheeks and shouted at Maozi who was standing below, "There is something on the head, throw it to the left, and, detonate the bomb, quickly!" It's too late! (To be continued.) )