Chapter 42: The Tomb of the Champion Hou

In March, time passed in a hurry, except for Jincheng County, which was occupied by Li Wenhou, the rest of Xiliang was already in the hands of Ma Heng, and officials from all over the country also took office under Ma Heng's assignment. Pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info and the various branches of the Black Guards have also turned darkness into light.

With the peace of war, under the order of Ma Heng, the officers and soldiers of each army have their own holidays to return to their hometowns to visit relatives in batches, you must know that there are many people who were originally from civilian backgrounds have become Han generals, and with the soldiers of various armies returning to their hometowns, it has also been proved that Xiliang has entered a new era, an era ruled by Ma Heng. Whether it was good or bad is unknown, the soldiers who returned home feasted on the villagers, and most of them used the rich rewards of these years to build big houses in their hometowns and buy fields. However, many villagers who have abandoned their fields and have no grain to harvest this year have something to do to get through this extremely difficult year.

Such an inadvertent move indirectly saved the lives of many people, and also made Xiliang slowly accept Ma Heng's rule.

At this moment, Ma Heng, who was supposed to be in Xiliang City, disappeared, but came to a green place. On top of a mountain range, the shape of the mountain range is almost exactly the same as that of the Qilian Mountain.

Tomb of the Champion Hou!

Ma Heng, Hu Sanye, Ma Teng, Pang De, Jia Xu, Yan Xing and other more than 20 people, the so-called things are naturally self-evident. Except for Ma Teng and Hu Sanye, all of them are great martial artists and great warlocks, and Ma Teng is only one foot away from stepping into the realm of martial arts.

The tomb of the champion who should be guarded by the garrison in peacetime is also empty at the moment, and it is overgrown with weeds, just like this big Han country.

"This is a living tomb," as Hu Sanye opened the tomb door, the tomb gate of the champion Hou who had not seen the light of day for hundreds of years ushered in the sunlight again.

Everyone followed Hu Sanye with bated breath inside, Ma Heng was firmly blocked by several people, if he hadn't insisted, the tomb door would not have been able to enter today, and everyone was unwilling to let him risk his life.

Seeing that everyone was waiting and holding their breath, Hu Sanye smiled: "Don't worry, this is a living tomb, the air is fresh." ”

Only then did everyone try to breathe through their mouths and noses, except that the humidity was a little heavier, it was indeed not much different from the outside.

Starting with Hu Sanye, Ma Tengyan walked left and right, and everyone slowly walked into the tomb, "Don't worry, the more powerful the tomb is, the less traps there are." Hu Sanye carefully avoided the soldier statues on both sides of the road, and caressed the surrounding walls with admiration, and the exquisite murals on the walls almost outlined the martial arts of the champion Hou. In the Battle of Monan, the eighteen-year-old Huo Qubing went out with the general Wei Qing and showed his edge. The battle of Hexi, the first battle was successful, and the iron army was mighty. Hexi World War II, recovering Hexi, becoming famous in the world, the decisive battle in Mobei, and sealing the wolf. The Huns fled in embarrassment, led the horses away, and never peeped into Yin Mountain for the rest of their lives.

Unconsciously, with the end of the mural, everyone came to a hall up to a hundred meters high, and all of them were still immersed in the invincible military might of the champion Hou, and many people were still ashamed. The tomb of the thief champion Hou, really.. And those Qiang wizards were even more trembling, all of them regretted coming to this tomb of the champion Hou, Huo Qubing was a god-like figure in the minds of the Qiang people, and he didn't know why he was hot-headed, and he came to steal the tomb of the champion Hou with a little cultivation, but Jia Xu alone has been indifferent and careful to guard around. But there was not a trace of traps in this long corridor.

Looking at a huge tripod in the hall, Ma Heng suddenly smiled, his life was bright and upright, what tomb robbers would the invincible champion Hou be guarded against, naturally no one dared to enter here during his lifetime, and after the shattered void, he disdained it with the arrogance of the champion Hou.

Everyone slowly relaxed, however, the accident was rampant, Huo Qubing did not let the craftsman make any traps, but he was not the only one who retreated with him in the tomb. The Xiongnu are a nation that worships the strong, so more than half of the Huo Qubing army are Huns, basically they were defeated by Huo Qubing and captured and surrendered, and all of them are extremely brave, among which hundreds of Xiongnu nobles The most brave soldiers won the glory of retreat with Huo Quai, of course, the Han Dynasty at that time did not have any other thoughts, leaving them in the world, without Emperor Wu and the imperial Shuangbi and other famous ministers and generals to suppress, but may not be willing to surrender for a lifetime of loyalty. Huo Quai's illness shattered the void and left. They then retreated in this tomb for a hundred years, trying to follow in the footsteps of the champion.

At this moment, several flesh bodies in the tomb that were not rotten and had no breath of living people slowly opened their eyes.

There were four 'people' in total, all of them seemed to have lost their minds, and the moment they opened their eyes, they rushed towards the hall almost instinctively, where there was the breath of a living person, and those who trespassed into the tomb of the champion died!

In the quiet burial room, the footsteps of the four 'people' are extremely clear, no, it should be said that the footsteps of these four 'people' are much heavier than ordinary people.

Ma Heng and more than twenty other people who heard it clearly suddenly changed their faces one after another, there are still living people in the tomb of this champion, who have not died for hundreds of thousands of years, and only the cultivation above the Martial Saint Saint can do it...

"No, it's really a cultivation above the saint level, the footsteps can't be so heavy, I'm afraid we won't be able to detect it right in front of us, array!" Ma Heng shouted.

More than twenty people immediately waited for each other, and Ma Heng, who was in the center, was blocked by Ma Teng and Pang De, but Jia Xu and a few Qiang magicians were behind the array.

Warlocks always stay in the safest place. This is a rule that is strictly observed by any army.

With a low roar, a Netherworld Tiger quickly attacked and killed, the four 'people' had already rushed over, the first one was dressed in the clothes of the Hun King, with a dark palm, the Netherworld Tiger was immediately knocked away, if it weren't for the sudden emergence of dozens of vines from the ground to entangle the Hun King, I'm afraid that the Netherworld Tiger would not be as simple as being knocked away.

A purple smoke filled the air, but Jia Xu, who had always been invincible, changed his face greatly, "These four have all become zombies!" Then it also means that Jia Xu's poisonous smoke has no effect on these four zombies at all.

Ma Heng looked at the four people who had nothing to do with the zombies in his impression, and they didn't look any different from ordinary people, except that they didn't have the breath of a living person, they were lifeless, and there was no trace of any body decay. It is not difficult for the corpse of a person who has cultivated to be strong to keep his body from decaying for tens of millions of years, after all, the vitality in his body is enough to support him for tens of millions of years without dissipating, of course, how long it depends on the strength of his or her vitality.

Roar, a silent roar, it seems that the zombie vocal cords have disappeared. With brute force, dozens of vines as thick as a person's wrist shattered one after another.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the shadow behind the zombie first, but unfortunately the heavy footsteps betrayed him, if it was his life, it is estimated that this sneak attack can at least harvest the lives of many people who were caught off guard. As fast as thunder and lightning, the spears of the five people in the gun formation were the first to stab out, and the three spears in front and back pierced into the body of the short figure one after another. Like the sound of iron and stone colliding, the gray-colored skin was as hard as dark iron, and it couldn't be pierced by the thorns.

The black shadow deceived and stabbed, and immediately one person was cut off by the waist, and the zombie in the costume of the Hun king also rushed up with the remaining two.

Suddenly, a fireball exploded above the head of the king zombie who was separated by a person, the flames were everywhere, and it was extremely difficult to extinguish, and the king zombie suddenly screamed silently. Under the impact of the fireball, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The two zombies behind him suddenly saw the fireball explode, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat in fear.

"They are afraid of fire, and their heads are also weak!" The person who spoke was none other than Jia Xu, who was gasping slightly at the moment, the fire technique was not what he was good at, and it was extremely exhausting.

"Xiliang Gun Array!" With Ma Teng's order, the true qi overflowed, and the sound of thunder and lightning was endless. The short black shadow was immediately besieged, and the body instinctively knew to protect its head, but it was also in danger. The power of the formation lies in the fact that it can gather the power of many people into the hands of several people, and this spear containing the thunder and lightning of destroying evil cannot stand it at once.

A small zombie, seeing that it was in danger, a bloodthirsty color appeared from its dead gray eyes, and its whole body turned into a black shadow, and its body was like a boneless thing that could change shape at will. Simply passed through the shadow of the Dao gun, and slashed at the neck of the soldier who saw a frightened face, the short knife was stuck in the neck, corrupted for hundreds of years, and this short knife, which was not a treasure, was already extremely blunt. When he was dying, the soldier was extremely brave, abandoning the gun with both hands, clutching the blade tightly, blood continued to flow out of his hands, and he glared angrily with a hideous face, "I want to die together!"

There was another fireball explosion, knocking the king zombie who tried to rush into the military array a few steps away, and the Netherworld Xuanhu also rushed over to entangle the king zombie, but unfortunately the Netherworld Qi around the Xuanhu's body had no effect on the king zombie at all, and the lethality suddenly went to most of it, and the vines with thorns emerged from the ground, dragging the two zombies behind the king zombie, only to see a pair of twin Qiang magicians gritting their teeth and casting spells, so that the vines with thorns would not break, and the two zombies who were struggling desperately did not have the divine power of the king zombies after all, and they were trapped after all, but seeing that the two Qiang magicians couldn't support it for long。 And Jia Xu was already out of breath, and his vitality could release up to two bursting fireballs.

After all, the zombie who only relied on instinct to act, the dwarf zombie did not give up the knife for the first time, and at this moment, several spears pierced directly into his skull, and the thunder and lightning of the evil broke suddenly exploded in the skull. The headless zombie finally let go of the short knife and fell straight to the ground, and the soldier with the knife in the neck had already died when it exploded.

Another burst fireball, a Xuanhu hissed, and the king zombie pinched the head of the Netherworld Xuanhu to block the fireball, and half of the Netherworld Xuanhu was blown up. At the same time, with the death of the Netherworld Xuanhu, a Qiang master magician also fell softly, using his soul to control the beast, and along with the death of the Netherworld Xuanhu, there was also the soul of the great magician.

With a casual throw, the king zombie rushed towards the military formation like a humanoid giant, and with the sound of vines breaking, the two Qiang magicians fell to the ground bleeding from their mouths and noses, and fainted. Two zombies are right behind the king zombies.

There was a burst of gunfire breaking, and the king zombie protecting his head rushed into the gun formation with a crushing momentum, and countless thunderstorm sounds exploded on the king zombie's body, but there was no other use except for leaving him covered in black ash.

With a shocking punch, the soldiers who touched it flew out sideways like a broken kite, and the sound of broken bones was endless. The Xiliang Gun Formation was suddenly announced!