Tomb Raider: Starting with the Blue Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 274 275 Kill Xiao Yang Guo!
A huge tremor resounded throughout, and this place has been completely sealed off by a huge boulder.

Their retreat is broken!
The faces of Wu Xie and others all changed, and they rushed to the boulder and pulled it, but the boulder didn't move.

"Fuck! This kind of stone, don't even want to go out without a few catties of explosives!" Wang Yueban cursed angrily.

Ye Haochu turned his head and glanced at the bronze coffin, his face gradually turned cold.

At this moment, Lao Xie was sitting paralyzed on the ground, he didn't know what he saw, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he used his hands and feet together, crawling and rolling back.

Seeing this, Ye Haochu pulled out the dragon-scale dagger from his waist, staring at the bronze coffin in front of him with a cold face.

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, the place suddenly darkened, as if a dark wind was blowing on the altar.

Wang Yueban was startled suddenly, feeling a bone-chilling chill on the soles of his feet, and grabbed the black donkey's hoof with one hand.

Wu Xie also clenched the short knife around his waist, and the other hand held the flashlight, shining it in all directions. Under the cold light of the flashlight, everyone's face took on a gloomy feeling!

His heart was getting colder and colder. There seemed to be countless ghosts with claws and claws hidden in the darkness, and they were pressing towards them. The light of three or five flashlights could not dispel the fear at all.

At this time, a corpse aura suddenly rose up, and Ye Haochu quickly looked in the direction of the bronze coffin.

On the round altar, that strange bronze murderous coffin opened at some unknown time, and under the cold light of several flashlights, a black figure in the shape of a human could be seen sitting up from the coffin.

For a moment, the temperature here suddenly dropped several degrees, and a gust of icy cold air rushed towards the face, as if there were invisible blades sticking to the naked skin of everyone.

"The corpse has been picked up, be careful!"

Ye Haochu let out a low cry, and quickly ran towards the bronze coffin on the round platform.

During the attack, with a flick of his wrist, a throwing knife drew a bright silver arc in the air, shooting towards the figure in the bronze coffin.

The dagger whistled and pierced the wind, and the black shadow jumped out of the coffin and slammed into the cold star without dodging or avoiding it.

when!
A string of sparks lit up in the darkness, and then with a clang, the flying knife fell on the round platform, bounced twice, and sank into the darkness.

With the strength of Ye Haochu's throwing knife, he blocked it!

Wu Xie and the others had a bit of bitterness on their faces. It seems that this zongzi is not simple!

At this time, Ye Haochu had already boarded the round platform, holding the Qinglong Futian Saber in his hand, leaped high, and slashed at the black shadow fiercely with the momentum of breaking a mountain.

when!There was another trembling sound of gold and iron striking!
The knife in Ye Haochu's hand was resisted by a long sword, and he couldn't land on Hei Ying immediately.

Fighting hand to hand, the two are close at hand.

This dumpling from the dead body was a young man with the same appearance and appearance as a living person, but he only had one arm.

"Has Xiao Yang passed?" Ye Haochu smiled.

He knew this person in the original book, this one-armed young Yang Guo was a man who did not speak of riding in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and there was another one-armed young Yang Guo in the bronze coffin, a dead body and a living person.

It is said that it was because of the strange magnetic field generated by the ancient bronze tree that the two parallel worlds intersected, allowing people from thousands of years ago to appear in modern times, but because of the appearance of Ye Haochu, the world of tomb robbers has also changed a lot!

Ye Haochu is not sure at this moment, is the little Yang Guo in front of him a person from a parallel world, or a zongzi?

That little Yang Guo narrowed his eyes slightly, and scolded: "What do you mean by that? Where is the prince?"

Ye Haochu ignored him, but glanced at the bronze coffin not far away, and seeing that it was empty, he felt a bit of care in his heart. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he sneered, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!"

When Xiao Yang Guo heard the words, a strange scarlet flashed in the tiger's eyes, obviously he didn't believe it, "Don't talk nonsense, when I take you down, I will find a way to let you tell everything!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yang Guo quickly drew his sword, and the blade brought out a series of dazzling sparks.

Then, he appeared beside Ye Haochu in a flash, and swept his sword across Ye Haochu's waist.

"Then I'll play with you!" Ye Haochu remained indifferent.

He swung the saber quickly, and the Azure Dragon Nutian Saber danced like a dragon and snake in his hand, it easily sliced ​​through Xiao Yang Guo's waist, and the two of them immediately fought into a ball.

At this time, on the thick branch of the giant bronze tree, there was a person staring at the altar, and this person was the little brother.

The little brother looked at the battle situation below with no expression on his face.

He was still a little worried about Wu Xie and the others just now. After all, this zongzi that came out of the bronze coffin was so weird that it could speak people's words. Even he had never seen it in so many tombs.

But when the little brother put his eyes on Ye Haochu, he felt relieved. He knew Ye Haochu's strength very well. If Ye Haochu was not invincible, it would be useless for him to go down!
Here, the battle on the altar was very fierce, every time the blades collided with each other, a series of dazzling sparks were brought out, which stunned Wu Xie and the others who were watching the battle.

when!
There was another clash of swords, and a gap was broken in the sword in Xiao Yang Guo's hand.

Although the sword in Xiao Yang Guo's hand is not bad, its sharpness is still not as sharp as Ye Haochu's Qinglong Futian Knife.

It's just a pity for this precious sword.

Xiao Yang Guo knew that he was no match for the man in front of him, then he yelled violently, his eyes turned red, like a ghost crawling up from hell, ferocious and frightening.

The most weird thing is that under Xiao Yang Guo's skin, there are streams of black air flowing, like maggots writhing in the flesh and blood, how can he still look half human at this time?
He roared hoarsely: "I want to quench my thirst with your blood!"

Ye Haochu smiled coldly when he heard the words, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his figure advanced instead of retreating, and he swept out with the sound of wind and thunder with a knife!

The figures of the two crossed and flashed, this time, there was no sound of the weapon's clashing sound.

Because Ye Haochu had had enough.

I saw a head flying high, and Xiao Yang Guo's figure also collapsed to the ground!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after watching Ye Haochu kill Xiao Yang.

At the same time, I felt that this extremely weird zongzi was dealt with by Ye Haochu so quickly, which shocked Wu Xie and the others, and they looked at Ye Haochu with even more awe.

After Ye Haochu put away the knife, he looked at Xiao Yang Guo's body on the ground, and found that this little Yang Guo was a little strange. His head was cut off, and not even a drop of blood flowed from his body. into a crumpled human skin.

A few seconds later, even that piece of human skin shattered, turned into powder all over the place, and completely disappeared.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for killing the thousand-year-old undead, reward: 1 million Huaxia coins!"

After hearing the reward given by the system, Ye Haochu shook his head in disappointment. Although he didn't care about money anymore, it was better than nothing!
During these ten years, many monsters were beheaded by him, seldom panacea and wonders, more money or something, I don't know if it's my bad luck or something?
At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped down from the bronze tree, and it was the little brother who had been watching the battle from the bronze tree.

On the side of the altar, the arrival of the little brother quickly attracted Wu Xie's attention.

"Brother, you're here!" Wu Xie said in surprise.

Wang Yueban also hurried over, "Brother, with you and Brother Ye here, Fatty, I will let go of my hanging heart!"

The younger brother glanced at the two and nodded, then he also came to the bronze coffin and looked at the coffin carefully.

Several other people also followed, Wang Yue half saw that the coffin was empty, and muttered: "Oh! It's another searcher, this coffin is cleaner than Fatty's face."

Wu Xie didn't even bother to pay attention to him, but just accompanied the younger brother to inspect the bronze coffin.

"Is there something special about this coffin?" Xie asked curiously.

The little brother shook his head and said, "I feel a little familiar."

After hearing this, Wang Yueban joked: "Brother, Brother Ye, you don't want to play with this coffin, do you? This thing is evil! You can't..."

Before Wang Yue could finish speaking, she and the two looked at him indifferently.

Afterwards, Ye Haochu and the younger brother looked at him a little uncomfortable. He didn't dare to offend these two great gods, so he hurriedly laughed and said, "I'm just kidding, how could the younger brother and the younger brother like this broken coffin."

"It's not about the coffin, something is coming." The little brother said slowly.

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly tightened.

Something else?Do zongzi like to form groups these days?

Just when Wu Xie and the others were thinking this way, another gust of wind blew across the back of everyone's necks, as if someone was blowing gently on the back of their necks, making people feel hairy.

Then, the neighing of war horses came faintly from afar!

Everyone froze in place, looking in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

I saw a large group of people walking out from the gap between the two towering cliffs. These people were all dressed in ancient costumes, and everyone was wearing armor and a suffocating cold light glowed on their weapons.

The sound of footsteps, horseshoes, and neighing of war horses, these sounds are mixed together, like a strange symphony, pulling people into the atmosphere of an ancient battlefield.

This army walked forward on its own, and when it passed by Wu Xie and the others, its sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces.

What's strange is that no one in this army made a sound, only the neighing of the horses, and the silence made people panic.

(End of this chapter)