As his blood gushed out, a small worm spewed out of the veins in his neck, not much bigger than a soybean grain, with hard armor on its body, a sharp head and a pair of wings on its back...... The update is so fast. It had just broken free from the corpse, and its body was covered in blood, so it could not open its wings and fly.

This turned out to be a corpse turtle! Wushuang saw that the little insect hit the ground and went up and crushed it into 'meat' mud with one kick. When I looked back at the corpse, I had closed my eyes with a hideous face, and the smile on my lips had disappeared.

Wushuang carefully inspected the nearby tomb and realized that when the tomb road extended to this place, small lumps appeared on the ground, and the lumps were as big as 'chicken' eggs and as small as soybean grains. Urging Tianba and the others happened to pass by here and didn't notice their storage, and they trampled on a lot. And what was wrapped in this little lump turned out to be the larvae of the corpse turtle. Most of them had already been trampled to death, and this one happened to be the exception, which went down the man's big 'leg' and into the veins. Fortunately, the urging Tianba found out in time, otherwise, one of them would be counted as one, and even Zhang Gazi would have to get in.

Now I just entered the underground tomb 'cave' of Bengcheng and saw the corpse turtle, and it is unknown how much danger there is below, so Wushuang does not dare to move forward rashly. Anyway, even if Urging Tianba and Zhang Gazi really got the treasure, they would have to return from the original way, and it would be too late to find a way to deal with it when the time came.

Thinking of this, Wushuang went back again, but after such a while, there was no trace of the old thief Ma San near the tomb brick mural just now, and Wushuang took a few steps back, and when he reached the open area at the entrance of the tomb, he still didn't see Ma San. Could it be that this old boy regretted it and escaped by burrowing back into the black 'hole' of time and space?

The space at the entrance of the tomb is relatively open, as if it is the first half of a large gourd, and after entering from the entrance, you must first enter here, although the space here is large, but it is unobstructed.

The edge of the tomb here is not smooth, it belongs to the natural ore rock 'hole' structure, even if it was polished by the Donghu people later, it is still a ditch and a ditch. Wushuang's best choice now is to wait for reinforcements to arrive, and the thieves will not abandon him.

He climbed up the stone wall, with his back to the entrance, so that no matter who came in a moment, he could not spot himself at the first time, and he could silently avoid the blind spots.

Time passed minute by minute, Wushuang closed his eyes and leaned against the stone wall, holding the concave and convex points of the stone wall with both hands and waiting, that is, he, he has practiced this kind of gecko climbing the wall since he was a child, and he has long been unable to stand up to others.

After a while, the sound of Suo Suo came from outside the copper 'door' at the entrance of the tomb, and Wushuang estimated in his heart that the person who came might not be Lan Caidie or Ma Erye, hoping that they still had some water to drink, and he was already thirsty.

Squeak Quack...... The bronze door was pushed open, and the footsteps didn't sound like the butterflies, it should be a man, his body was heavy, and his steps were powerful. It turns out that the old thief took advantage of my absence to go out and go to the antique? Wushuang pondered in his heart.

In the darkness, a dark figure walked in, and as he went, there was a sound of the corners of the metal armor colliding on his body. Oh! It's the wax corpse!

Wushuang held his breath and tried to minimize his breath to be 'blinded' and 'mixed' again.

General Tubu walked into the underground tomb step by step with the ghost-headed broadsword, he stood at the entrance of the tomb and stopped, Wushuang could feel his heart about to jump out at this moment, that guy was now less than a meter away from him, just at Wushuang's feet.

Wushuang performed the gecko wall climbing technique, leaning upside down on the stone wall, this stone wall happened to be the direction of the entrance, at this moment Wushuang's hands were in cold sweat, he clenched the concave and convex points of the stone wall, but the more nervous he was, the more sweat he had, and his hands began to slide down a little bit.

Tubu sniffed here for a moment, but did not smell the yang energy of the living, and continued to walk towards the bottom of the tomb. Wushuang let out a sigh of relief, if this guy doesn't leave, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out for long. He quickly climbed up another meter, and changed to a large stone tip that was easier to hold and grasped firmly.

Whoa...... Suddenly, Tubu's body, which had already walked away, turned back, and he seemed to hear a faint sound here.

Wushuang thought to himself, do you have the ability to catch me? Lao Tzu is so tall now, your big knife can't stab me, I don't believe that you can fly with a big zongzi? He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and quickly clenched the edge of the stone wall and held his breath.

"Uh...... Forehead......" Tub snorted irritably, like a hungry beast. However, his prey this time is too difficult to catch, and he is also good at camouflage.

Coincidentally, Wushuang is really a bit back, and he has been hungry and walking around with Ma San in the ruins of Bengcheng just now. Now because of the gecko wall climbing technique, it took a little strength, and his uncompetitive stomach actually gurgled at this time.

He secretly said no!

A cold light flashed, and Tubu caught the position of the prey and threw the ghost-headed broadsword, and the sharp broadsword flew straight towards the crotch of Mushuang.

My 'milk' 'milk', this is going to break my life, you grandson is too ruthless!

Wushuang didn't dare to hesitate, he dragged up with both hands, hung his body upside down and lifted it, and the big knife roared and directly pierced the rock formation of the 'hole' wall and 'inserted' it, and Wushuang's reaction was slower than 0. 5 seconds of life must be cut off.

"Your uncle, you're so fucking nasty, aren't you? Lao Tzu is here, come on! If you have the ability, you can jump up for me. The angry Wushuang opened his mouth and scolded, anyway, he 'exposed' the target, and this Shuangxiao Master can't lose if he loses.

Wushuang is not a light skill, but this gecko wall climbing technique is a 'door' in the theft of the 'door' of the mastery, on the ninety-degree inclined wall as if walking on the ground, he rubbed a few times and climbed up a few meters, seeing that his head was about to reach the top of the 'hole' wall. Looking down, Tubu was at least ** meters away from his current position, and he was finally relieved.

Tubu is now a big dumpling with no mind, and he has only one task, which is subconsciously, which is to protect Bengcheng and prevent any living people from entering this ruin to find the secrets of the Manchurians. He was now a 'door' and wanted to kill Wushuang, but the big knife was thrown out, so he had to use his bulky body to try to climb up.

But a corpse is a corpse, and it is already strange that he can bend the key point, and he can't climb up or down the stone wall at 90 degrees no matter what. Wushuang grinned and teased him like a monkey.

Boom......

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