Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

When the people seeking Dehao saw the corpse come back to life, they broke out in a cold sweat.

The chaotic scene they witnessed filled them with dread. Seeing that Lao Hu and his men couldn't hold them off, they quickly opened fire to provide support, fearing that they would have to engage in hand-to-hand combat later.

"Da da da…"

Gunfire rang out in rapid succession, but few of the rice dumplings fell. One reason was to avoid accidental injury, and another was that they were shooting at the upper body of the rice dumplings, not at their heads.

In the chaos, Fatty Wang took several blows from the rice dumplings, although they were protected by the giant salamander skin inside.

But the pain made him grimace, and he could only yell at the top of his lungs in frustration.

"Brother Bo, stop just staring! These rice dumplings are incredibly hard, we can't take it anymore!"

Ji Haobo's lips curled into a mischievous smile, and he teased him playfully:

"Damn, is your only way of showing off your loud voice?"

Joking aside, seeing them being besieged by an ever-growing number of rice dumplings, Ji Haobo still took action.

The Demon Blade Flowing Fire Thousand Blades could easily defeat such a weakling.

The dazzling blue light danced, full of dreamlike beauty and dynamism. Although the scene was beautiful, it made Qiu Dehao and his companions' hair stand on end.

One by one, the rice dumplings were lit and turned to ash in the blink of an eye; anyone who saw it would get goosebumps.

Now, in these people's eyes, Ji Haobo is no different from God. With so many unbelievable methods, even Qiu Dehao has some plans in mind.

Having earned another 30,000 gacha points, Ji Haobo was in a good mood and led the group toward the passage where the large-headed corpse infant had disappeared.

"Damn, this seems to be a series of passages, and we've walked this far and it's still going down. Just how deep is the main tomb inside?"

As Fatty Wang was cursing and swearing, a warm breeze suddenly blew in from the front, and the temperature began to rise, making it warm.

This gave Qiu Dehao and his group, who were exhausted, hungry and tired, a much-needed boost in spirits.

"Bo, shall we rest for a bit up ahead?"

"It's not time to rest yet. The situation ahead will make you wish you had eight legs to run away."

Ji Haobo's words made everyone's heart tighten, and a bad feeling welled up in their hearts.

After an incense stick had burned out, the group arrived at the exit of the drainage channel. Under the light of the drone, they all revealed horrified expressions.

A boundless underground world appeared before them, with forests, volcanoes, and a vast palace complex looming in the distance.

As for the things nearby, they dared not even breathe loudly.

Because beneath their feet was a cliff tens or even hundreds of meters high, with a narrow walkway less than a meter wide leading into the distance.

Of course, that's not the key point. What really sent chills down their spines was the surrounding rock walls and the dome tens of meters above them.

And on the steaming magma rock below the cliff, there were swarms of black insects.

And they are larger than you can imagine, ranging from as thick as an arm to several meters, even more than ten meters, with the largest exceeding twenty meters.

Don't ask them how they saw so much; the answer is that the drone's glare really annoyed them.

These insects were clearly not hospitable; they all started to swarm around the group, trying to teach them a lesson, which scared the group so much that their legs trembled.

"Hurry, hurry, Bo, get up there and kill these bugs!"

"Snapped"

"What's the point of going up there? Killing so many people would be exhausting."

Ji Haobo slapped Fatty Wang on the back of the head in an annoyed manner, then looked disdainfully at the swarming insects.

"Hmph! They're bullying the weak with numbers, so don't blame me for bullying the weak with my own strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Crimson Dragon and the Black Dragon, one large and one small, appeared, bursting forth with crimson flames and eerie auras.

"Hoo...ho..."

One of them was fire-attributed, and the other was poison-attributed. Their massive bodies swam over the swarm of insects, their fire and poisonous flames sweeping away the insects like autumn leaves in the wind.

Even the largest centipede, which is over twenty meters long, is nothing compared to the Crimson Dragon, and even in front of the Black Dragon, it is just a small carambola.

When Qiu Dehao and his companions saw the two enormous dragons, their minds went completely blank.

Even foreigners can recognize the dragon of Xia Kingdom at a glance. Of course, they don't understand the difference between a jiao and a dragon. They only know that it is a mythical creature, a god-like existence.

After a short while, almost all the insects were wiped out, even the largest ones were killed by the Xuanjiao.

To Ji Haobo's surprise, a small number of large centipedes here contributed nearly 20,000 gacha points.

He guessed that it might be because some of the dragon vein's energy had escaped and been absorbed by those guys.

"Bo, are you a deity from the East? Can you grant me immortality?"

Qiu Dehao was so excited that his body trembled uncontrollably, almost like he was having an epileptic seizure. His gaze toward Ji Haobo was filled with eagerness and anticipation.

Not only him, but even the special forces personnel had fanatical eyes, looking as if they were kneeling down to worship a true god and wanting to become believers.

"Wow! Lao Qiu, you must believe in science, don't be superstitious!"

Ji Haobo shook his head and explained to them with a serious expression.

"There are no gods in this world. What just happened was merely an illusion. You know the mysteries of the East, so this is just some kind of Eastern secret technique."

"But...but..."

Qiu Dehao didn't believe it at all, and was about to say something when Ji Haobo waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Do you think the gods would want your money? No, they want your merits."

"But...but..."

"No buts, let's hurry up and take a look ahead. Maybe we'll find the immortality you need there!"

Ji Haobo didn't want to waste time arguing with him, so he turned around and walked towards the small path on the side of the boardwalk.

Old Hu and Fatty Wang chuckled to themselves, but they didn't bother to chat, because the path on the cliff was really narrow, and a gust of warm wind would make their legs go weak.

Qiu Dehao was in the same boat, moving his feet with trepidation under the watchful eyes of two special forces personnel, one in front and one behind.

No matter how many ideas I have in mind, I can only think about them later. Right now, the most important thing is to get through this cliff safely.

More than an hour later, when his body was about to give out, he finally descended the rock face and arrived at a charred forest.

The area was shrouded in black mist, and the trees were strangely shaped, their surfaces glistening as if coated with a layer of tar.

"Master Bo, that shouldn't be yin energy, right?"

Although Lao Hu couldn't tell what it was from a distance, the black aura clearly didn't have a cold or sinister feel.

“这是火山底下的硫化氢?6?8、二氧化硫?6?8、氯气?6?8等各种废气形成的毒瘴，进去不需一时三刻，就能让人直接躺板板”

Ji Haobo casually took out two gas hoods and handed them to Lao Hu and the others.

As for Qiu Dehao and his group, they did bring their own gas masks.

It seems the special forces personnel were somewhat prepared, but wearing that thing and trying to get through won't be easy.

Unlike Lao Hu and his companion, who had consumed blood poisoning and thus possessed some resistance to toxins, their exposed skin would also react.