The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

next moment.

The spear swept across Partridge Whistle's arm, leaving a trail of red light, and pierced directly into the rock wall behind him, causing a loud bang.

Partridge Whistle frowned, enduring the pain in his chest and arms. He used his legs to brace himself against the rock face, grabbed a vine, and stopped. He shouted to the crowd:

"Everyone, get out of bed!"

"The main hall is guarded by the Mausoleum Guardian!"

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Chapter Twenty-One: Kui Xing Kicks the Dipper, Instant Kill!

"The Tomb Guardian General?!"

Upon hearing Partridge Whistle's words, the expressions of the Unloading Ridge Warriors changed drastically, and they began to climb down.

Those who have made it this far are all veterans with more than five years of experience in the industry, and they all know what Zhenling General is.

To put it simply, the tomb guardians are incorruptible corpses that guard the tomb. Most of them voluntarily followed their masters to the afterlife to guard the tomb, while some died young and were later exhumed and reburied.

Those tomb guardians were all fierce generals who could take on a hundred men in their lifetimes, without exception; otherwise, the tomb owner would not have appointed them as gatekeepers.

Snap...creak...

Just as everyone returned to the bottom of the cliff, a sound of bones cracking and metal scraping rang out.

Zhenling leaped directly out of the cave behind the wisteria vines, jumped onto the other side of the rock wall, and pulled out the spear that had attacked Partridge Whistle earlier.

Then, gripping his spear, he landed at the bottom of the cliff and turned his gaze to Fang Yun and the others.

Only then did everyone see what the Mausoleum Guardian looked like.

The tomb-suppressing general was a burly man, over two meters tall, with his body and limbs covered in fine iron armor. His exposed skin was as dry as earth, his eyes were pitch black, and his face was extremely ferocious.

A strong killing intent and yin energy emanated from Zhenling Jiang and spread outwards.

Before anyone could react, Zhenling General charged towards them, thrusting his spear straight forward.

"Everyone stand back!"

Seeing this, Fang Yun let out a cold shout, pulled out his M500, and fired a burst at the head of the Zhenling General.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

When the magazine was empty, five small dents were punched into the head of the tomb-suppressing general.

The tomb-suppressing general's flesh was as hard as iron, and he felt no pain after death. His head was dented, but he showed no reaction and continued his charging motion without diminishing.

Immediately, one of the bold and reckless Xieling warriors was pierced through the stomach by the Zhenling general's spear.

Upon seeing the dead body, the other Unloading Ridge Warriors finally reacted, retreating behind Fang Yun, Partridge Whistle, and Chen Yulou, and began assembling their ink nets.

The next moment, Zhenling roared again and charged toward Fang Yun, who was standing at the front of the crowd, waving his spear.

"Just in time!"

Seeing this, Fang Yun snorted coldly and went straight to meet him.

Kui Xing kicks the Dipper, a technique specifically designed to counter zombies. I originally intended to use it when dealing with the Zombie King, but now I'll just treat it as a warm-up.

Fang Yun ignored Zhenling General's spear and even quickened his pace.

Just as the spear was about to reach Fang Yun, he suddenly crouched slightly and turned to the side, dodging the spear while simultaneously delivering a powerful punch from above to Zhenling General's throat.

Click...click...

A clear sound of bones cracking suddenly rang out. Partridge Whistle, Chen Yulou, and the others could even see that the Zhenling General's throat had been smashed by Fang Yun, and his head drooped slightly.

As Zhenling Jiang's figure paused, Fang Yun twisted his body, like a wisp of green smoke, and flashed behind Zhenling Jiang.

He stretched out his arms, passing them under Zhenling's armpits, and crossed his hands above Zhenling's chest to lock Zhenling's arm movements. He then kicked Zhenling in the back of the knee with his left foot, causing Zhenling to kneel on one knee.

next moment.

His right knee suddenly rose and struck Zhenling General's back.

With both arms tightly gripping Zhenling General, he pushed forward and backward, while his right knee thrust forward with tremendous force, and the two immense forces acted simultaneously on Zhenling General.

*Snap...crack...*

With a muffled thud and the sound of bones cracking, Zhenling's hands, which were gripping Fang Yun's arms, quickly lost their strength and fell vertically downwards.

boom!

Fang Yun pushed Zhenling General, who collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

With its spine completely broken, Zhenling General could only move its head, and could only lie on the ground roaring incessantly.

"Roar...roar..."

"Kui Xing kicks the Dipper... What a wonderful method!"

Fang Yun sighed inwardly, and his attention to the Kui Xing Kick the Dipper increased even further.

Whether it's an old zombie or a blood zombie, the weakest part of its corpse energy is its spine.

Although he knew this in the past, he had no idea where to start.

Now, by utilizing the power generation techniques and kicking skills of Kui Xing Kicking the Dipper, as long as one has sufficient physical strength, even the strongest rice dumpling can have its spine broken.

Of course, the Qilin bloodline played a significant role in his ability to defeat the Zhenling General so easily.

Without the bloodline of the Qilin, even if he knew the Kui Xing Kick, he wouldn't dare to be so confident and face it head-on.

After all... if the first attack fails, the zombie will grab you head-on and beat you senseless.

"Dead...Is the Corpse King dead?"

"The head is still moving, but why isn't the body moving?"

"This is the Corpse King of Ping Mountain?"

"The tomb raiders are truly amazing!"

Upon seeing this, the Unloading Warriors, who had just prepared their equipment, widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

It hasn't even been half a minute, right?

They had just finished setting up the corpse-picking pole and ink line net when Fang Yun dealt with the 'Bottle Mountain' corpse king.

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From now on, we can no longer believe the rumors circulating in the martial arts world, such as the tomb raiders forming teams and only knowing about feng shui... that's all nonsense.

The master Fang in front of me has skills that are even more powerful than those of the Unloading Ridge faction. In short.

Great fight!

Even Zhang Sanye, the legendary tomb raider of the late Qing Dynasty, wasn't this skilled...

As Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle walked up to Fang Yun, the Unloading Ridge Warriors mustered their courage and surrounded him.

"Master Fang, is this the Corpse King?"

As soon as the middle-aged Unloading Warrior asked the question, he was scolded by the veteran next to him.

"Erlan, are you fucking stupid? I already said Zhenling General, Corpse King my foot!"

Hearing this, Fang Yun chuckled and explained:

"The meaning of Zhenlingjiang is tomb guardian, a general in the tomb who guards the tomb for the tomb owner."

"As for the Corpse King, it is actually a misconception. In the eyes of laymen, any zongzi with an incorruptible body and noble attire is a Corpse King."

"In this Bottle Mountain, the only one qualified to be called the Corpse King is that Yuan Dynasty general, who is still lying in his coffin."

"Alright, just burn this Zhenling General directly, just don't get near his head."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the group of Unloading Ridge Warriors nodded hurriedly, dragged the tomb-suppressing general aside with a corpse-carrying pole, and set it on fire.

"Brother Fang!"

At this moment, Partridge Whistle, with a serious expression, walked up to Fang Yun and asked:

"Brother Fang, was the secret technique you used earlier the one where Kui Xing kicks the Dipper?"

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Chapter Twenty-Two: A Grand Talk

When Partridge Whistle asked, Fang Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded.

"Indeed, it is Kui Xing kicking the Dipper."

He knew what Partridge Whistle was thinking, but he had already come up with an excuse to avoid being accused of stealing someone's skills and affecting the team's morale.

Before Partridge Whistle could ask any more questions, Fang Yun continued:

"Brother Dao, do you know who the most famous tomb raider in modern times is?"

“Naturally, it’s Master Zhang from the late Qing Dynasty!” Partridge Whistle was taken aback, but answered decisively.

Zhang Sanlianzi was a respected figure in the tomb raiding business; how could he not know him?

"That's right, it's Master Zhang."