Tomb Raider: Starting with the Blue Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 279 280 Ghost Yang's body!

At this time, only Ye Haochu and his younger brother remained awake.

ringing.

With dazed eyes, Wang Yue took out the gun in her hand and pointed it at the little brother not far away.

Wu Xie, on the other hand, was panicked, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, he rushed up quickly, knocked the gun in Wang Yueban's hand, and then grabbed his neck fiercely, so the two of them Instantly wrestled together.

Seeing this, Ye Haochu frowned, thinking: There is no wind here, and they were very careful when they came up just now, it is impossible to ring the bell.

The only possibility is that someone is playing tricks!
Is it the snake-handed ghost tree?No...it should be an old itch!

Ye Haochu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his deep eyes.

This old itch keeps doing things behind his back again and again, does he really think he will be merciful?
Just when Ye Haochu was thinking this way, Wu Xie and Wang Yueban, who were wrestling together, were also subdued by the younger brother, and a drop of his unicorn blood was spotted between the eyebrows of each of them, and they both fell limply on the bridge.

The weird ringing still kept ringing, Ye Haochu and his brother's blood could suppress the ringing, but there seemed to be something else in the ringing.

A faint strange fragrance is drilling into their noses!
Ye Haochu turned his head to look at the little brother who was not far away. The two of them looked at each other, and they both had plans in their hearts.

The two used the turtle breath method, pretending to be unconscious, leaning on the small bridge and slowly fell down, closed their eyes, and waited quietly for the appearance of the ghost.

Soon, the ringing of the bell on the small bridge gradually stopped, and a figure came out from the shadows in the distance.

"Hey! No matter how good your skills are, you still fell into Lao Tzu's scheme!"

The old itchy looked proudly at Ye Haochu who was pretending to be unconscious, and then walked towards the wooden bridge.

"This bridge is kind of evil, I have to be careful, ring the bell and it's over!"

When Old Itch approached the small bridge, he slowed down, walked slowly, and walked onto the bridge carefully.

But he just got on the bridge and stayed where he was!

I saw that Ye Haochu and the younger brother, who were in a coma, suddenly stood up, with faint smiles on their faces.

"Old itch, long time no see."

Hearing the words, Lao Xi took a few steps back, almost fell to the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Ye, I... I'm here to find you!"

The corners of Ye Haochu's mouth rose slightly, and he sneered, "Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" Lao You's expression was so sincere that he almost wiped away his nose and tears, but he secretly took out a pistol from behind his waist.

Ye Haochu's eyes swept away, and he could see all the little tricks of Lao Xie, and he didn't bother to say anything more with this guy.

With a flick of the wrist, a throwing knife gleaming with coldness shot out with a burst of wind!
In an instant, the old itchy pistol fell to the ground.

"Move again, and you'll die!"

Ye Haochu opened his mouth indifferently, and a strong coercion burst out from his body.

The old itchy face turned pale when he noticed the small movement, and his body froze in place, as if he had turned into a clay puppet, and fell to the ground.

At this time, the younger brother also stood up from the wooden bridge, looking at Old Itchy coldly.

I got the antidote to the hallucinogen from Lao You, put it on the tip of Wu Xie's nose, and after smelling it, they both woke up soon.

When Wu Xie woke up and saw the old itchy being slapped all over the place, he quickly guessed the whole story. He was just kind-hearted, not stupid, and his handsome face suddenly turned cold.

"Old itch, why is this?!"

Wu Xie stepped forward, grabbed Old Itchy by the collar, and asked, "What are you doing? You have clearly been here, but you have been pretending that you don't know anything. What are you hiding from me? What are you trying to do?" How long have you lied to me?"

Lao Xie looked at Wu Xie in front of him, his face was full of shame, "Wu Xie, actually I don't want to hurt you, I just want you to help me save my... mother!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head with a secretive smile on his face.

"Wu Xie, do you know?"

"This bronze tree has the ability to materialize consciousness, allowing you to get everything you want..."

After the words fell, the old itchy eyes seemed to turn into two bottomless black holes.

All of a sudden, Wu Xie and the others felt that they were in the darkness, surrounded by thick ink-like darkness, which made people panic, and a sense of dizziness quickly permeated from the depths of their minds.

Wu Xie, who was closest to Old Itch, swayed, his eyes blurred, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Wang Yueban was a little better, but she still supported her head, her expression was painful, even the little brother frowned, his eyes were a little dull.

Suddenly, Wu Xie and others felt that in the mysterious darkness where they couldn't see their fingers, a cyan brilliance pierced the pitch-black sky like a shooting star.

It's Ye Haochu!

He squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips and dabbed it on everyone's foreheads, then turned around suddenly, threw out a whip kick, and kicked Old Itchy several meters away.

Bang!
Old Itch hit the ground heavily, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Cough cough!"

The old itchy coughed twice, and scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Play tricks with me? Are you worthy?"

The old itchy complexion paled instantly, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ye Haochu, but soon a look of panic appeared on his face, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

He pointed to the sacrificial altar in the distance, and said in a trembling voice, "Ye...Brother Ye, it...it's awake!"

Ye Haochu's expression remained calm when he heard the words, and he looked at the altar in the distance, only to see that tall strange tree with teeth and claws seemed to be writhing!
The black branches, which seemed to have been dead for many years, suddenly came to life, shaking, as if performing some kind of mysterious ceremony.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see an old man in different clothes wearing a large animal skin robe, standing on the top of the sacrificial altar, holding his hands high and singing ancient and mysterious songs there.

He waved his arms and chanted loudly, the animal skin robe fluttered in the air, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble with that obscure voice.

Then, the mysterious sound stopped for a moment, and the corners of the old man's mouth turned up, revealing his yellow teeth, he smiled, it was a secret smile, and then his body danced violently!
After that, black shadows as thick as pythons jumped out from the ground and danced wildly in the sky!
It was densely packed, and at a glance, half of the sky was covered by the twisting roots of these pythons. Everyone could no longer see the altar, but the strange voice still rang through their ears.

It seems that something is taking heavy steps, approaching step by step...

Seeing this, the younger brother's expression changed instantly, his calm eyes showed a bit of panic, and he shouted loudly: "Run! This should be the altar of Ghost Yang, and we are all its sacrifices!"

Before the little brother finished speaking, mud and sand splashed all around, and tree roots rushed towards everyone with the sound of breaking wind.

But Wu Xie and Wang Yueban just woke up from the old itchy hypnosis, and when they saw such a strange scene, they froze in place, their faces full of surprise and panic.

The matter was urgent, and the little brother couldn't care less about being calm, so he picked up Wu Xie and threw it out, "Go! I'll give you the queen, if you can live one more time, it's one!"

It was only after Wu Xie was thrown out that he came back to his senses, looking at the hundreds of tree roots that made people shudder, his face was extremely pale.

What kind of monster is this?Are they all going to die here today?
"Brother, you come with us! If you come together, there must be one less!" Wu Xie shouted loudly.

The little brother didn't speak after hearing this, but pushed Wang Yueban out again, then turned around, facing the sweeping tree roots.

But Ye Haochu's face was still calm, he looked at the ghost Yang running towards him, just smiled, threw out a throwing knife, and knocked it flying.

"Brother Ye, you go first! I'll be the queen!"

Faced with so many ghost Yang's attacks, the little brother was a little panting at this time, but he still wanted Ye Haochu to go first and leave behind himself.

"No need to escape!"

Ye Haochu's voice was still steady, as if the collapse of the world was not enough to shake his mind.

He drew out the Qinglong Futian Knife on his back, dyed the blade reddish with blood, and then charged towards the thousands of wildly dancing tree roots!
The younger brother could only stare blankly at his back.

Those thousands of pitch-black tree roots are like ferocious boa constrictors. How can humans resist them?

"You... will die!" The little brother's indifferent tone, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, unexpectedly trembled.

Ye Haochu didn't pay attention to his little brother. Although this ghost tree is powerful, it's not so powerful. It's about the same as the three-eyed meat mushroom he met back then.

Afterwards, Ye Haochu swung his knife wildly, slashing at the roots of the trees, the bright green light of the knife flickered, and the scarlet juice splashed immediately.

Soon, the roots of the tree fell to the ground by Ye Haochu, and they were still twisting on their own...

(End of this chapter)