The purple light seemed to inject new power into the tomb warrior, and as soon as he recovered his body, he raised his spear and stabbed at Wei Xiao, Chongyue, and Ah Yuan!

The spear seems to be quite powerful, but in the hands of the tomb warriors, it is like a bamboo pole, the spear body is like a swimming dragon, flexible and abnormal, when he stabs down, like an arrow off the string, the spear quickly walks a line, swallowing leaves in an instant, the force is like thunder and lightning, Wei Xiao and the other three people took his move, they all felt a huge shock in their palms, and the blade in their hands was almost unable to grasp.

Seeing that the tomb warriors were getting braver and braver, but the three of them had nothing to do with him, he pierced, picked, collapsed, rolled, pushed, and smashed with a spear, forcing the three of them to retreat step by step in the narrow corridor, and after a while, they heard a "poof" sound, Ah Yuan was hit by a spear in his left arm, and the sand scorpion blade flew out of his hand!

The tomb warrior caught up and fired a shot, seeing that he was about to kill Ah Yuan under the gun, Chongyue hurriedly came to the rescue, but was backtracked by the samurai's lightning shot, and was immediately stabbed in the chest, dripping with blood.

The samurai succeeded in one move, and he didn't hesitate, and the spear was sent straight forward, wanting to pierce Chongyue!

Chongyue held the spear with his left hand, took a few steps back, and raised the sand scorpion blade in his right hand, slashing down towards the spear body!

But listening to the sound of "boom", the hundred-ten-pound spear was slashed into sparks, but it was not cut off, the tomb warrior suddenly abandoned the spear, stepped forward, two hands wearing silk gloves stuck on Chongyue's neck, he was extremely powerful, his hands were encircled, Chongyue suddenly felt breathless, and the sand scorpion blade in his hand fell to the ground with a "dangchang" sound!

"General!" Ah Yuan yelled like a mad man and pounced!

But he was hit by the tomb warrior's right hand with a single palm, hit the chest, and suddenly lost the leather, Ah Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his body flew backwards, hit the wall of the Yongdao, and immediately fainted.

The tomb warrior's left hand stuck Chongyue's neck, his body was as high as nine feet, his left hand lifted, Chongyue was lifted, his feet were off the ground, and with a strong finger, he was about to strangle Chongyue to death, and suddenly the back of his right neck was stabbed with a knife, and all his movements suddenly froze!

It was a knife that Wei Xiao stabbed in the back in his eagerness.

The tomb warrior stagnated for a moment, and as soon as his left hand that was stuck in Chongyue's neck loosened, Chongyue suddenly fell to the ground, gasping for air desperately.

The spear fell to the ground with a muffled bone-chilling sound.

The tomb warrior didn't pick up the spear, but turned around and walked towards Wei Xiao, his steps were extremely large, and he approached Wei Xiao within one step.

Wei Xiao hurriedly stabbed him in the chest!

The tomb warrior froze, slowly raised his right hand, and five fingers with silk chrome gloves put on the tip of the knife, and suddenly twisted it hard!

The sand scorpion blade was actually broken by him with one hand, he pulled the tip of the blade out of his body, threw it casually, and then stepped forward, and punched Wei Xiao with his left hand, like a hammer, knocking Wei Xiao to the ground.

Wei Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the tall tomb warrior had already leaned down, the pitch-black iron mask was facing him, close to him, without eyes, looking at him through the dense fence on the mask, as if to say: "Alien intruder, your time of death has come!"

His right hand stretched out, and the cold silk gloves slowly caressed Wei Xiao's neck, and then tightened it hard!

At this moment, he was wrapped in a hemp leather towel on the top of his right neck, and suddenly stabbed a severed blade!

His whole body suddenly trembled violently, and he stepped back violently, as if in extreme pain, and his hands pulled out the severed blade with all his might, and the broken blade was pulled out, and the hemp leather towel was scattered, revealing the sand around his neck!

There, the shape of the sand is extremely incomplete, the neck seems to have been bitten by a giant mouth, leaving huge tooth marks, and the tomb warrior walks frantically in the corridor, hitting the wall with his head and body "bang", knocking the wall apart!

The iron armor that wrapped his body cracked, revealing a flesh-and-blood body condensed from yellow sand, and his body also underwent strange changes at that moment, and his whole body, from his shoulders to his toes, seemed to be gnawed by something, and disappeared piece by piece, until finally it disappeared completely!

All that was left was a pile of scattered iron armor on the ground.

Wei Xiao and Chongyue, who were lying on the ground, looked at this terrifying change in amazement!

"What's that?" after a long time, Chongyue muttered, "He seems to have been eaten by something?"

"That was the scene before he died," Wei Xiao took a breath and slowly got up from the ground: "Before this person was born, he must have been a warrior with superior strength, but in the end, when he was protecting the owner of this ancient tomb, he was bitten by some huge demon beast on the neck, and that bite was his fatal injury, and after that, he was eaten by something unknown, that thing was extremely greedy, and there was no flesh and blood left, so after he died, he could only rely on it." The spell of 'borrowing the soul of the body' can guard his master for thousands of years in this ancient tomb. ”

"So, you stabbed him in the last moment with that knife?"

Wei Xiao nodded: "I saw him wrapping his neck with a towel, so I was a little strange, and then I took a closer look and found that his head and neck were always a little inflexible when turning to the right, so I gambled." ”

Chongyue narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Fortunately, you made the right bet, otherwise, you and I would all die here." ”

Wei Xiao walked up to him and stretched out a hand, Chongyue put his right hand in his palm, Wei Xiao pulled, Chongyue stood up with a limp, and the two of them walked together in front of Ah Yuan, who was leaning against the wall, Chongyue shook him hard, and Ah Yuan woke up from a coma.

He looked at the two of them in confusion: "Did I miss something?"

Then he suddenly remembered, "Tomb Warrior!" and quickly jumped up from the ground.

"He's dead, it's okay if you didn't see it!" Chongyue punched him hard: "You coward, even if you see the scene just now, I'm afraid that you will faint again!"

"I won't, General!" A-Yuan followed behind him: "If I hadn't fainted from the collision just now, I would have rushed up and punched him a few times......"

His voice suddenly paused, his face turned a little pale, and he said, "General, what did I step on? I seem, I seem to have my foot stuck!"

Chongyue looked down: "It's the mask of the Tomb Warrior, you coward!"

Ah Yuan lowered his head at this time, glanced at it cautiously, and suddenly took off the iron mask from his feet, and shook it off from a distance: "You are dead, don't haunt me anymore!"

The iron mask was thrown away by him, and behind the three of them, lying on the ground, a cold light flashed on the cold mask.

Chongyue suddenly remembered something, and turned around: "That ...... a sling?"

The three of them turned around and looked at the Yongdao together, and at the end of the Yongdao, it was dark and they couldn't see anything, but the huge beast was obviously no longer there.

"It's good if it's gone......" Ah Yuan patted his chest and put his mind at ease: "Let's destroy the tomb warrior for it, even if it is a fierce beast, it at least understands the truth of Entu's retribution!"

Wei Xiao fell last, and glanced back at the end of the corridor, as if worried.

"Are you worried about that beast?" said Chongyue.

A trace of worry flashed in Wei Xiao's eyes: "I always feel that it's not that simple...... Think about it, the fierce beast is originally a thing of the tomb, and the tomb warrior is responsible for guarding the tomb, why does that fierce beast want to use us to help it get rid of the tomb warrior?"

"What was that samurai's purple light that suddenly appeared to make him stronger when he was stabbed down by us for the first time and the sand ran out?"

"That tomb warrior is so powerful, even the three of us are no match for him, how did he die? Why did he die so miserably, and there was no flesh and blood?"

"What kind of powerful person will be the owner of this tomb who can drive such a powerful warrior to guard his tomb, and how will he deal with us if we break into his tomb now?"

None of them have an answer to this question for the time being.

There seem to be too many terrifying puzzles in this ancient tomb.

And now, the tomb door has been closed, and the three of them have no choice but to move on, and there is no way back.

The everlasting lamp in the tomb, hanging above the vault, all the way forward, exuding a green and faint gloomy light, seems to be pointing the way for them, but I don't know if this points to them, is it a way of life or a way of death?

The three of them turned around the road, but they were suddenly stunned by the scene in front of them, and involuntarily took a big step back, and the three of them all raised the sand scorpion blade in their hands and put on a battle formation against the enemy!

At the intersection of the road, there was an extremely huge monster, more than a foot high, with eight heads and a human body!

And those eight heads are the heads of eight fierce beasts: a lion, a wolf, a tiger, a violent bear, a fierce dog, a wild leopard, a fierce ape, and an angry horse!

The eight heads were hideous, each with wide eyes, a fierce look, a grinning mouth, and a fluttering hair, as if they were waiting to be devoured!

On the two shoulders, there is also a metal wheel, with eight spikes stretched out of the wheel, and the inside of the wheel is densely covered with sharp serrations, although I don't know what kind of weapon it is, but it is chilling!

The huge monster sat on its knees, holding a triangular thorn in one hand, and the other hand stretched upward, its five fingers spread, and the green tendons on the back of its hand were raised, as if it was about to block some extremely powerful attack!

The three men waited for a while with their weapons in hand, but they didn't see any movement from the monster, and the eight pairs of vicious eyes reflected the figures of three people at the same time, as if they were looking at them, and as if they didn't see anything, only the hairs on their heads fluttered slowly in the yin wind in the corridor.

Wei Xiao suddenly held the sand scorpion blade with both hands and slowly took a step forward.

The "click" ,—— is only a slight tip on the floor of the tomb bricks.

"Don't move—— "Ah Yuan screamed, and his courage was about to burst!

The ever-bright lights on the top of the corridor dimmed in a flash!

At that moment, A-Yuan's heart almost jumped to his throat, and he was almost about to burst!

But in the next moment, the ever-bright light of the corridor was lit again.

The eight-headed monster still knelt there without moving, and all eight faces showed extremely vicious expressions, but they seemed to be frozen, and their eyes were blank.

Wei Xiao landed on the ground with one foot, brought his body a little closer to the behemoth monster, and suddenly handed over his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and slowly approached the edge of the tiger's mouth.

Gently shake!

"Click!" the fangs of the tiger fell sharply in the open mouth of the evil tiger, and they closed!

Even Chongyue, who has always been bold, can see the muscles on his face twitch violently!

Wei Xiao had already withdrawn his palm at an instant when he couldn't afford it, and the sand scorpion blade in his left hand quickly cut into the tiger's mouth!

But after the tiger head closed its mouth, it still remained motionless, and seemed to be blind to the fierce slashing blade, and did not blink its eyes.

That knife was condensed on the edge of the tiger's face!

Wei Xiao withdrew the Sand Scorpion Blade.

"It's dead. He said lightly.

"Yes...... Is it really dead?" Ah Yuan still had palpitations, looking at the eight-headed monster.

Wei Xiao didn't answer, but walked to the side of the monster and walked around.

Chongyue also walked around.

A-Yuan cautiously stretched out his footsteps, stared at the monster, and moved over step by step, for fear that the monster would come back to life at some point.

The three of them turned the monster.

"How could such a big thing be dead?" Ah Yuan said, his voice echoing in the long corridor.

"They all said that they were dead, and they were dead. Chongyue replied impatiently.

"Then," Ah Yuan seemed to remember something, "Isn't it more terrifying to kill it?"

No one answered.

A gust of wind blew in the corridor, and Ah Yuan shuddered violently: "You say, what if it survives?"

Still no one answered, as if he found his question extremely boring.

But no one noticed that the eight-headed monster that fell behind them, the light shone on its eight pairs of hollow eyes, and in the sixteen eyes, there seemed to be a ray of light......

Bai Qianyu held a tray in his hand.

The tray looked antique, with delicate lacquerware and a dark green stretch cloth wrapper on top.

"White girl, is this the second plan you said?" The high priest looked at the tray in her hand, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Yes," Bai Qianyu nodded: "With such a thing in my hand, I will definitely be able to identify the real thief!" A trace of pain appeared on her face: "It's just that although the dead man can't speak, the message he left before his death has already told us who the murderer is!"

The atmosphere in the Chengguang Hall suddenly became solemn.

Because everyone vaguely guessed what it was from the size and shape of the baggage.

Bai Qianyu stretched out his hand to remove the burden, and the contents were exposed, which was a human head.

Fei Xuan!

Fei Xuan's head still looks lifelike, perhaps because it was abandoned in the snow in the cold and deep winter, it was frozen and preserved very well, with a crown of jade in his hair, and a fair complexion, but his face was extremely frightened and surprised, his eyes were round, staring at something in front of him, as if he couldn't look at it until he died!

"This head was picked up by me outside the barracks of the demon army on the banks of the Wuding River," Bai Qianyu said: "Before the last decisive battle, Fei Xuan had secretly crossed the river at night to meet General Dugu Xin, and the two secretly discussed the flag signal for the event, but as soon as Fei Xuan went back, he was immediately poisoned by this thief!"

Her voice was heavy, with a look of grief and indignation on her face, and she said slowly: "Originally, when the Chongyue army broke through Weicheng, Fei Xuan pretended to surrender, but in fact, as a chess piece secretly laid by the Phantom Country, he lurked, and at the time of the Battle of Wudinghe, if it wasn't for this thief who reported and leaked the plan of General Dugu and Fei Xuan, so that the demon general Yechen used the signal agreed by Fei Xuan and General Dugu in advance to lure the Chaisang army into the trap of the demon army, and the battle of Wudinghe would not have been defeated!"

"General Duguxin, he wouldn't have died!"

In the huge Chengguang Palace, there was silence, and everyone fell into a state of sorrow.

On the Wuding River, although the sword light and sword shadow have gone away, thinking of Dugu Xin's heroic posture, the wind and snow on the battlefield, the glacier is broken, life and death are intertwined, and finally the battle is killed, which can not help but make people sigh.

This man who was so proud that he did not obey the king's orders, but was loyal to the Phantom Kingdom, finally ended his legendary, contradictory, and controversial life.

After a long time, Liumeng Ying Fang sighed: "The death of General Dugu Xin, not only my heart is sad, the general is in my illusory country, deeply hoped, and the whole country mourns, but the star falls, the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate, we can only work together at this moment to find out the thief and avenge General Dugu for this deep hatred!"

"General Dugu, just like this thorny rose," the high priest's phantomous fingers, I don't know when a bright red rose grew, delicate: "Although it is very fragrant, it's just that if you want to get close, you must be careful of being pricked by it." ”

The tip of his nose was close to the rose, sniffed deeply, his fingers bent slightly, and the rose that was still alive turned into stardust in his palm in an instant: "No matter how beautiful the rose is, it will prick people, so let it fend for itself!"