"Big brother, I'll come!" Zhang Zhongliang said to Zhang Botong at this time that he may have watched his eldest brother kill and wanted to be refreshed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the corpses of seven or eight oil dumplings blocked the road of oil dumplings coming from behind, so it became more difficult for oil dumplings to continue to attack, and it also gave the Zhang brothers a chance to replace.

"Okay, I'll take a break!" Zhang Botong breathed a long sigh of relief and turned the demon subduing sword into the hand of Zhang Zhongliang who walked over.

Zhang Zhongliang took the demon sword, glanced at it, and immediately called Zhang Botong: "Big brother, there is no blood on the sword!" ”

When Zhang Botong heard this, he saw his crying face, and almost didn't cry, but he was helpless, he held Zhang Zhongliang's hand holding the hilt of the sword, scratched his finger with the blade again, and then smeared the blood on the blade.

The Demon Suppression Sword was changed to Zhang Zhongliang's hand, the air-dried oil dumplings were still flexible, and the dehydrated bodies almost did not affect the movements of the oil dumplings, they stepped on the corpses of the split oil dumplings, walking like walking on a mountain road, not tripping over the pile of dried corpses under their feet, but their movement speed became slow.

The oil dumplings that poured in were like a panicked crowd, the back pushed the front forward, Zhang Zhongliang took a step back, not letting the oil dumplings rolling down touch his body, so as not to invade the body and the corpse would change.

In this way, Zhang Zhongliang only had to stand and swing his sword, chopping one after another, splitting one step back, and in just a moment, there were dried corpses of oil dumplings lying on the ground.

"Okay, there are a few left!" The old K, who was hiding from a distance and watching, applauded.

And I looked at the ghost bones behind the oil dumplings, the oil dumplings were solved, and the ghost bones behind were enough for us to toss for a long time, and I didn't know if we could scatter these fresh ghost bones like the old ghost bones.

Finally, Zhang Zhongliang swung the last sword, and the head of the oil dumpling was chopped off by a sword, and the head dripped down like a coconut shell, rolling to my feet, and the head of the oil dumpling happened to be facing me face up, and what was even more terrifying was that although the head of the oil dumpling was cut off, he had not yet closed his eyes and disappeared from the characteristics of life, opening his mouth, revealing the white teeth in his mouth.

"I'll go!" I scolded, raised my foot and kicked hard at the hair on the head of the oil zongzi, and the head of the oil zongzi flew out like a leather ball, flying directly to the bronze tripod in front of the Hall of Eternal Life.

The air-dried corpse, the water has all disappeared, and the head of the oil zongzi is only left with bones and a layer of dried meat wrapped outside, which is not very heavy, I kicked it violently, flew out far away, and unintentionally kicked the head of the oil zongzi into the bronze tripod in front of the Hall of Eternal Life.

At this moment, my attention reached the bronze tripod.

Since entering the high palace wall, he has been on the run, and it was not until this time that his eyes followed the trajectory of the head of the oil dumpling, and he noticed the bronze tripod.

Ding is a symbol of power and majesty, in ancient times, the use of Ding is particular, the Son of Heaven nine tripods, the princes seven tripods, the doctor five tripods, the scholar with one tripod or three tripods.

In this way, the coffin of Qin Shi Huang is placed in the Hall of Eternal Life, he belongs to the Son of Heaven and should enjoy the nine tripods, and there is only one tripod in front of the Hall of Eternal Life, which is only suitable for scholars.

It's just that the tripod in front of the Hall of Eternal Life is huge, the three-legged round tripod, the height of the foot alone exceeds my height, if it is used according to the earliest use of the tripod, the giant tripod can cook a lot of food.

Since entering the underground palace, I have seen the tripod many times, and the first time I found it, it was the same, and the belly of the tripod was filled with sacrifices, that is, people.

The head of the oil dumpling fell into the belly of the giant ding, and many people saw it.

"It's still a sacrificial offering inside the ding." Shangguan Yaxiong stared at the bronze giant tripod.

I nodded: "It's not surprising, and this tripod contains a lot of corpses." ”

The bronze giant tripod is full of corpses, imagine that at that time, the sacrificial offerings stacked in the bronze giant tripod were much higher than the tripod edge, and thousands of years later, the flesh and blood of the corpse were rotted or dried, so the corpses were flush with the tripod edge at this time.

"In this tomb, I don't know how many living people are used for human martyrdom." The pangolin sighed after seeing it, after all, these people used to be living people.

"Don't sigh, the corpses in Dading shouldn't crawl out, right?" I'm more concerned about the situation of the corpses in Dingzhong, and if I can't get it right, it's a ghost bone.

"Even if they climb out, they are ghost bones, so high tripods don't fall apart, it's good, besides, these bones are easy to deal with." Yang Gang said, turning his head to look at Zhang Zhongliang, who was killing oil dumplings.

"Don't be stupid, it's your turn!" Zhang Zhongliang had already slaughtered the oil dumplings, and then the mercenaries turned into ghost bones.

"Up!" Yang Gang waved at us, urging us to parry the ghost bones.

Yang Gang's injuries did not allow him to participate in the fight with the ghost bones, so he leaned on the golden pillar with a wave of his hand, and glanced at the corpse-transformed blood dumpling Ah Ming tied to the other pillar, although Ah Ming was tied to death and could not break free, his head still beat the golden pillar rhythmically, grinning and letting out a low howl, as if he was calling other ghosts who had been sleeping for thousands of years.

I and the others, including the mercenaries, each with a guy in their hands to greet the influx of ghost bones.

The place where we encounter the ghost bones is in front of the gate of the Hall of Eternal Life, which is more relaxed, and it is more convenient to fight with the ghost bones, so that we will not be constrained and unable to perform.

Faces stained with a little red flesh appeared in front of us, and at first glance, it was really terrifying.

These six skeletons that were eaten by the mercenaries by the bloodthirsty golden turtles, except for the dots on the bones that were still attached to the bones, the rest of the skin and flesh were gnawed away, but the hair on the head was still attached to the skull, and the hats were still worn, and the faces were full of holes without eyes, and the two nostrils were even more terrifying, the mouth without lips, the teeth were directly exposed, and they were constantly opening and closing, and there was a goosebump-making sound between the teeth.

"Ahh Old K shouted in his mouth, not knowing if it was to explode his strength, or to strengthen his courage and hide the fear in his heart.

"Smack." The sapper shovel in my hand slapped on the ghost bone in front of me and made a sound similar to slapping soft plastic, which directly rebounded back from the shovel in my hand, but fortunately, I was prepared before, holding the shovel with both hands, so the shovel was not bounced off my hands.

If it were an ordinary person, I was confident that if this shovel went down, I would definitely stop cooking, or at least faint to death.

However, in the face of the ghost bone, it did not react, but as if enraged, it suddenly raised its arms, and the ten fingers of the bones were like dry wood, quickly stretched out to my neck, so that my neck instantly had a cold wind sweeping, and I couldn't help but shiver, and a rush of urine hit.

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