Chapter 380: The Tomb Keeper of the Last Rong Witch
The Last Witch Grave Keeper?!
When the other people in the warehouse heard this, they were all taken aback, no one expected that there would be a tomb keeper in the tomb of the last Rong Wu, and they would actually chase them all the way here!
The tomb keeper is left behind by the mysterious and powerful last generation of witches, and his strength must be terrifying.
Because, Rong Wu was a sorcerer of the northern tribe Shan Rong during the Warring States Period.
There are very few records of these witches in history, except that they are very powerful, possessing mysterious witchcraft that has long been lost, and are highly revered.
As the head of the witches, the great wizard is even more able to call the wind and rain, change the heavens and the earth, and the witchcraft is unfathomable.
It is these mysterious Rong witches who once made the Shanrong tribe strong and invincible, and became the most terrifying enemy of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States!
It's just that later, with the withering of the witch, the Shanjung tribe, which lost the strong support of witchcraft, gradually embarked on the road of extinction.
The ancient tomb that Liang Donghai and they stole and dug this time was the tomb of the last great wizard of Shanrong before it was extinct!
Thinking that the tomb keeper of the last generation of Rong Wu had killed five great priests and nearly twenty well-armed gunmen, Fujiwara and the others couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
What kind of monster is this grave keeper, and how powerful is it?
Everyone held their breath, tensed their nerves, and nervously watched what was going on around them.
The strange sound was getting closer and closer, and everyone heard it clearly, it was like the sound of footsteps. It's just that the footsteps are too strange. It's too heavy, and it only takes a half time to ring, but the footsteps sound. The ground shook, and Fujiwara and the others felt like they were like giants in action.
However, if you think about it, it is unlikely, because a huge giant. Being in a densely populated city is bound to cause a city-wide commotion, but they don't seem to feel that way.
"Mr. Liang, you have fought with the grave keeper. ^^^Shou^^ Fa^^ What kind of monster is this grave keeper?" Fujiwara looked at Liang Donghai with a solemn expression and asked.
"I don't know. Liang Donghai's answer was beyond everyone's expectations, "At that time, the tomb **** was dimly lit, and as soon as the tomb keeper appeared. He extinguished all the lamps we were holding, and the speed was astonishingly fast.
I just vaguely saw that the tomb keeper of the last Rong Wu seemed to be wearing a wide black robe, wrapping the whole person inside, making it difficult to see. However, its body shape seems to be somewhat human-like, but it is a little unusually burly!
Of course. I'm sure this grave keeper is definitely not human, because the tomb of Wurong has been closed so far, it is impossible for anyone to stay in it for such a long time!"
Fujiwara and Yamada looked at each other. From the eyes of the other party, they all saw a little surprise.
More than twenty people went in. Even without seeing what the tomb keeper looked like, he was almost killed, and only one person escaped with injuries, and the strength of the tomb keeper was inevitably a little too terrifying.
Heavy footsteps are getting closer, and the ground is shaking harder. Even the strong lights on the roof. It also began to shake around.
Liang Donghai knew that the tomb keeper was coming.
His heart. Beginning to beat violently, he involuntarily slowed down his breathing, and his nerves were tense like bowstrings, as if they would break with a slight pull.
Liang Donghai swallowed, put the suitcase aside, took out a stack of charms, and put them in his palm.
These spells are quite powerful, especially against ghosts and zombies, and they are their nemesis, once allowing him to escape death again and again.
It's just that this time against the grave keeper, how effective it can be, it's hard to say.
Liang Donghai looked at Fujiwara and Yamada, and deep in his heart, he hated these two Japanese Shinto practitioners very much.
Because, it was these two people who used his family as a threat to force him to come out again. **J**
However, now, he hopes to join forces with Fujiwara and Yamada to repel the grave keepers!
Because, the strength of the grave keeper is too terrifying!
The thoughts in his mind hadn't dissipated yet.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, a huge force slammed into the large iron door of the warehouse.
The heavy iron door instantly twisted and deformed, and with a gust of wind, flew towards the warehouse.
Everyone in the warehouse was taken aback and dodged one after another, for fear of being hit by the iron door. Liang Donghai and Fujiwara and the others were cultivators after all, and they were agile and dodged the past, but the others did not have such good luck.
A big man with a gun standing behind Fujiwara flashed a little slower, and was hit by the iron gate when he landed.
He let out a terrible scream, and his body was like a soft goose feather, which was carried up by the twisted big iron gate, flew more than ten meters away, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Blood flowed out from under the iron gate like a thin stream, and the big man was crushed under the iron gate, almost like a piece of meatloaf!
Fujiwara and Yamada's faces were even more ugly at this time.
Before they could meet, another of their men was killed by the Tomb Keeper, and their momentum was almost completely overwhelmed by the Tomb Keeper whom they had not yet met.
While everyone was still in fear, a figure in a wide black robe appeared at the door of the warehouse.
The figure looked very tall, more than two meters tall, and the whole person was wrapped in a black robe, making it impossible to see his face at all.
He was surrounded by an eerie chill that matched his tall stature and gave him a strong sense of oppression.
"Grave Keeper!"
Liang Donghai gritted his teeth and three words popped out from between his teeth.
"Kill him!" Fujiwara snapped the order.
The big men with guns roared at the same time, pointed their guns at the grave keepers, and pulled the trigger.
More than a dozen muzzles erupted at the same time, and the deafening sound of gunfire rang out intensively, all the way to the dark night outside the warehouse.
The bullets rained down like drops, with a sharp whistling, and all of them hit the body of the tomb keeper, making a "tuk-tuk" sound.
The black robes worn by the grave keeper were covered with dense bullet holes, but the grave keeper stood still, as if these bullets that were enough to break people to pieces of flesh did not work on him at all.
He turned slightly, looked around, remembered everyone's location, and then suddenly accelerated, lunging forward until he reached the center of the warehouse, and punched at the long table.
With a "bang", the long solid wood table was instantly torn apart and turned into a pile of broken wood.
Immediately afterwards, the grave keeper then swung, and the broken wood, under the tremendous force, flew out and scattered in all directions.
"Get out of the way!"
Yamada seemed to have guessed what this grave keeper wanted to do, and hurriedly yelled.
However, his reminder came too late.
Those ordinary pieces of wood were given huge kinetic energy by the grave keepers, and their speed was almost several times faster than bullets!
Originally harmless broken wood, with such kinetic energy, it is enough to turn into a terrible weapon!
In an instant, those tiny pieces of wood, like machine-gun bullets, easily shot through the bodies of the big men around them, and then hit the cement wall of the warehouse, leaving one pit after another on the mottled and falling wall. Those big men screamed miserably, the whole person seemed to be beaten into a honeycomb, and his body was full of blood holes, and blood continued to gush out from the blood holes.
Soon, they all fell to the ground and breathed.
Liang Donghai had already seen the horror of the tomb keeper in the tomb of Rong Wu, so he was not too surprised.
But Fujiwara and Yamada, for the first time, saw the tomb keeper show his strength, and his heart couldn't help but sink at the same time.
Although these big men they brought with them were only peripheral members of the Shinto Sect and did not possess mana, they were all strong soldiers who had participated in the Self-Defense Forces and had undergone strict military training, and it can be said that their military literacy level was quite high.
However, it is these warriors, in front of this tomb keeper, who are like lambs, at the mercy of the slaughter, and this tomb keeper is inevitably a little too terrible!
"Yaga!"
The short-tempered Yamada, at first, couldn't hold back, scolded loudly, and grabbed the void with his five fingers.
With a "whew", a flame appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Yamada grasped his five fingers and pumped hard, and a reddish knife was pulled out of the flames by him!
"Hachiman's Flame Slash!"
Yamada roared, and with a lunge, rushed to the grave keeper, and slashed at his head.
The blazing flames surged out from the sword, almost enveloping the grave keeper, the entirety!
Fujiwara and Yamada, both Shinto and priests of Hachiman Shrine, have cooperated for many years and have cooperated seamlessly.
When he saw Yamada make a move, he immediately tacitly took out three spells, recited a spell in a low voice, and then threw the spell into the air and shouted:
"Shikigami Ghost Wolf!"
With a "bang", those three spells suddenly turned into three monsters with green faces and fangs and wolf heads and ghost bodies!
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