Fan Li's spear head stabbed into the skeleton's body, and the glowing blue spear easily pierced its breastplate with the inertia of its rushing inertia.

Fan took a step forward and used it against the skeletons behind him, not letting them get closer.

Fan Li found that these skeletons were only dressed in fancy clothes, but they did not hold weapons, just like the mages who had been disarmed in front of the emperor.

On the other end, Qin Ziyang and the corpse insect fought side by side, although Qin Ziyang said that he didn't like spears, but the skills of using guns were first-class, and more than ten seconds later, four skeletons fell to the ground and were gnawed into pieces by corpse insects.

"Did you notice, these skeletons don't seem to be warriors?"

Qin Ziyang's voice came from behind him.

"That's right, they're more like priests."

Fan Fox picked at the head of a skeleton, and a foul stench emanated from its body, and Fan Fox caught a glimpse of a group of gray worms.

Fan Li's ears heard an unfamiliar hissing sound, the hissing sound was mixed with a buzzing sound, and he followed the sound and saw a person standing behind the skeletons, this person was wearing a golden mask, wearing gold armor, and a golden back ornament, like an eagle soaring above the sky.

Fan pushed away the skull that was about to rush up, holding the spear in one hand and piercing its body, then with the other hand the Regent gathered into a spike-laden shield.

He pushed the shield forward, and in such a small space, the skeletons had nowhere to dodge, and they were all worn on the shield.

Fan Li stared at the man in front of him, holding his shield and rushing towards him, trying to pierce his body with the nails on the shield, but he didn't expect the man to suddenly raise his hand, and he felt that his body was suddenly uncontrollable, like a piece of iron being sucked into the air.

"Qin Ziyang, help!"

Fan Lifu struggled in the air, he threw away his shield, and the spirit turned into a crossbow arrow, but the crossbow arrow could not penetrate the man's armor.

The man touched his hand to his waist, and pulled out a dagger that was bright and dangling, the handle of the dagger was inlaid with a jade gem, which looked very valuable, his other hand turned half a circle clockwise, Fan Li was sucked in front of him by a force, he raised the dagger, a gust of wind blew in front of him, Qin Ziyang flew a kick, and the prosthetic leg hit the person's chest.

Fan Lixi fell to the ground in embarrassment, and immediately shot at this person with the crossbow arrows that the spirit had turned into, and the person was kicked back a few steps by Qin Ziyang, and after receiving so many crossbow arrows, his whole body trembled for a while.

There was a roar behind him, Fan Li and Qin Ziyang both turned around, they found that the brown liquid just now flowed out of that room, burning the corpse insects along the way to ashes, and then looked back at the person in front of him, he actually knelt down, spread his arms, and made a gurgling sound.

"Let's go!"

Qin Ziyang pulled Fan Li, and they ran along the tunnel, running in a hurry, and they didn't know if this was the tunnel leading to the exit or the tunnel going deep into the tomb.

I only heard a whisper behind me, and there was a violent buzzing sound in Fan Li's brain, as if someone was talking.

He stopped and looked back, and instead of the brown water coming out, something made of a skeleton appeared in the doorway, and when he looked at the shape of the thing, it was a foot.

Then a fat thing in the form of a man came out of the house just now, it was completely made up of skeletons, countless skeletons piled up on the body, converging into the appearance of limbs and facial features, and glowing golden at the place of the eyes.

One by one, the shattered sacrificial corpses flew towards the object, sticking to its back, and the man in the golden armor did not move, still kneeling on the ground, until the monster came up to it, and the chest of the skeleton twisted strangely, and he flew to the monster's chest, embedded in it like Jesus.

The thing suddenly looked over to this side, and the golden light from its eyes swept towards Qin Ziyang and Fan Li, and the two of them had to block the dazzling light.

"What is this?"

Qin Ziyang asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's a tyrant."

"Tyrant, what kind of tyrant is it? What dynasty tyrants? ”

"No, it's the spirit thieves who call this thing a tyrant, it's a slaughtering machine made of sacrificial bones from living people, and legend has it that it is a part of the angry soul in the king's body, symbolizing ruthless killing, and it is generally a slaughtering machine."

"Damn it!"

The two of them ran towards the rear together, and there was the sound of the tyrant crashing into the tunnel behind them, this guy was three meters high, although the tunnel here was also very high, but the left and right were very narrow, this guy chased all the way, and his huge body rubbed against the walls on both sides.

"Or blow it to pieces with a machine gun!"

Qin Ziyang shouted at Fan Lifu as he ran.

"No, even if this guy is broken, he can stick it up again, I'll think of a way!"

The tunnel in front of him suddenly opened up, Fan Li felt that something was wrong and grabbed Qin Ziyang fiercely, and countless half-meter-long steel needles appeared in front of him, and the nearest one stretched out towards Qin Ziyang and stopped at the tip of her nose.

"It's over, cornered."

Fan Li looked back at the tyrant who was about to rush up and said.

"Don't you spirit thieves have anything to do about it?"

"Yes, but I forgot to learn, I have less practical experience in the tomb, most of it is theoretical, and I forgot it because of the time."

Fan Li's words shocked Qin Ziyang.

Qin Ziyang stretched out his hand and grabbed the steel needles behind him, and a burst of black smoke rushed out of the steel needles in front of him, pulling these steel needles out of the stone slab one after another, floating around Qin Ziyang, and then rushing towards the tyrant.

Countless steel needles pierced the tyrant's body, shattering the skeleton on its body into pieces, and after a few seconds it stood in front of it like a hedgehog, but instead of falling, there were more steel needles, making him even more terrifying and dangerous.

"Aren't you doing the opposite?"

Fan Li felt that Qin Ziyang was holding his arm.

"No matter, conjure up an anti-tank missile for me, we'll blow it up, and then take advantage of the gap it reassembles to go back the way we started."

Qin Ziyang carried the bazooka on his shoulder, and aimed at the tyrant is a shot, and the black smoke of the ammunition rushed straight into the tyrant's stomach, and after a violent tremble, the tyrant was blown to pieces, and the skeleton fragments fell to the ground like a rainstorm.

"Let's go!"

Qin Ziyang pulled Fan Li, and the two rushed over against the rain of skeletons, and the explosion just now also blew up the roof, and along with the skeleton fragments, there was also rubble.

Fan Li passed by the man in the golden armor and found that the man's armor had been blown up quite a bit, revealing a face full of exhaustion, and that face was not rotten, and he was still looking directly at himself.

"Save Me ......"

He made a faint sound, but Fan Li and Qin Ziyang didn't have time to care about him, so they just ran forward.

Passing by the room where the cauldron was stored just now, Fan Li saw that the brown liquid had seeped into the surface, the cauldron was dumped aside, and a bunch of surviving corpse insects squeezed out again, following behind Qin Ziyang.

Fan Li understood that this cauldron was the place where the tyrant was stored, and the priest in the golden armor was the one who summoned the tyrant.

But when I think back to the priest's appearance, I don't think he is like an ancient man, but a modern man.

This reminded Fan Li of the helmet with witchcraft that his grandfather had mentioned.

This kind of helmet is placed in the tomb, and if any tomb robber takes him, his ** is controlled by the soul inside, which is not a carrier, but a mind control.

If this is the case, then this ancient tomb hangs in the air, and it is a sand guard, a priest, and a tyrant, what is buried here?

There was a muffled sound behind him, but far away, it was supposed the tyrant who was starting to reglue.

The more they ran, the more they felt that something was wrong, the road in front of them was very unfamiliar, and the murals around them were engraved with pictures of working people being tortured, not like the place they had just walked through, but Qin Ziyang didn't notice this, and ran vigorously until the vision in front of them suddenly widened.

"Stop!"

Fan Li shouted at Qin Ziyang, but it was too late, due to the inconvenience caused by the prosthetic leg, Qin Ziyang didn't have time to stop, and the whole person rushed out forward, Fan Li used the spirit to conjure a set of horse poles, and the rope pulled Qin Ziyang's waist at one end.

Fan Li pulled Qin Ziyang to climb up, she realized that there was a big pit in front of her, she and Fan Li looked at this big pit together, and couldn't help but shudder, in front of her was a mass grave, just the area she saw was the size of a football field, and it was full of white bones covered by spider webs, and some armor and weapons.

Could this be the legendary mass grave?

Fan used his flashlight to shine downward, and where the blue light hit, there were human bones and bones of other creatures.

"It's a horse."

Qin Ziyang replied.

"I've seen horse bones, and almost all of them here are horse bones, except for human bones."

"Since it's a horse, it seems that I've found the right place, and the Sha Wei I met before should be looking for a carrier here."

"That's really an inexhaustible bunch of carriers, if we continue to fight hard at that time, I don't know how long we will fight."

"I'm wondering, since there are so many carriers here, why is there only one wizard, and if I am the owner of the tomb or the person who plans these mechanisms, how can I get five or six wizards."

Fan Li's eyes flickered, only to feel that something flashed past, he used a flashlight to shine on the scene below, as if he found that there was a shaking performance in the skeleton group, is it an illusion?

"What's wrong with you?"

Qin Ziyang looked at Fan Li, Fan Li's head turned to look at Qin Ziyang, she was as gray as herself, but a goddess is a goddess, even if she has a dusty face, it is also the beauty of the battlefield, with a bit of strength and heroism.

There was a sudden muffled sound behind him, which sounded like the voice of a tyrant, and the corpse insect next to Qin Ziyang immediately became restless.

"I thought it was the hardest thing to find this place, but now that I think about it, burning it down is the hardest thing."

Fan turned the Regency into a searchlight, and as far as the eye could see, there were still cascading groups of skeletons, the size of four or five pitches combined.

The voice behind him was getting closer and closer, and Qin Ziyang also became restless.

"It's coming."

Qin Ziyang said.

"What if you let it see these skeletons?"

When Fan Li was said by Qin Ziyang, he only felt that the root of his neck was numb.

"What else can I do, keep gluing, keep growing, and finally become a behemoth."

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Qin Ziyang looked behind him, the shadow of the tyrant appeared in front of the two, and Fan Li looked at the corpse pit under his feet.

"There's only one way to do it."

"What's the solution?"

"Jump!"

After Fan Li finished speaking, he hugged Qin Ziyang's body and rolled down the corpse pit with her.