Chapter 52
Human-faced ghosts shuttled back and forth in the underground palace, and several shadows rushed toward everyone with shouts. Shi Zhengyang stood in front of them and used Tiangang Zhengqi. At the same time, he raised a submachine gun filled with spiritual bullets and started shooting.

The bullets hitting the human-faced ghosts seemed like ripples from water droplets. They did not dissipate immediately like the last battle. These human-faced ghosts directly broke through the bullet screen, wandering outside Shi Zhengyang's air shield, trying to find a chance to break it. mouth to mouth.

"Spiritual power bullets have failed?"

Lin Yiyi clung to Mulan like a koala, and Zhao Ziyu was also very close, which interfered with her shooting, so she said helplessly: "My shield is four meters in diameter, you just need to follow closely, no need So close."

Lin Yiyi snorted and took a small step back.

Mu Lan took out the Glock pistol in her pocket, pointed it at an oncoming ghost and pulled the trigger. She clearly saw that the spiritual bullet seemed to be embedded in the pale white face, and the ghost only paused briefly. , the head that was not substantially injured hit the mental shield.

It seemed that the human-faced ghost in the tomb was stronger. Mu Lan fired five shots in a row to disperse the ghost, and immediately said: "We need more firepower!"

Shi Zhengyang used two punches to disperse the ghosts with human faces surrounding him, and threw three automatic rifles to Mu Lan and the other three from his portable space. They were all guns filled with spiritual energy bullets, so the entire underground palace was full of gunshots. , the four people poured uninterrupted firepower on the army of ghosts flying in the sky.

There are more and more ghosts in the main hall, coming in like a tide. The cries and howls echoing in the underground palace make people tremble. After Mu Lan disperses the ghosts in front of him, new ghosts will come up , I just feel that these things are boundless and can't be finished.

"It's too much, it's too much!" Zhao Ziyu shouted.

"What should we do?" Lin Yiyi subconsciously asked Mulan.

"Find a narrow passage, we are surrounded by enemies now! We can't take care of ghosts from all directions!" Mu Lan shouted.

"Over there!" Shi Zhengyang got rid of a few more human-faced ghosts, pointed in one direction and shouted: "Follow me!"

The four fought and retreated, followed the direction guided by Shi Zhengyang out of the main hall of the underground palace, and entered a narrower side hall. Mu Lan and Shi Zhengyang, two with shields, stood in front, and Lin Yiyi and Zhao Ziyu quickly went around behind them.

The human-faced ghosts all appear from the main hall. This side hall is very safe. After the four people enter it, they don't have to worry about being attacked from the front and back. They can just focus on firing forward.

Countless ghosts with human faces converged into a black ocean, flocking towards the entrance of this side hall. The spiritual bullets consumed a lot. Shi Zhengyang exchanged thousands of them in the main god system, but he couldn't stand such continuous fire, and sooner or later he would Lighted.

Moreover, the barrel of the automatic rifle Mu Lan was holding was hot, and she felt that the durability plummeted. She knew that going on like this was not an option, and her brain was running fast to find a countermeasure.

A large number of human-faced ghosts were blocking the front, making it impossible to see clearly the environment in the underground palace due to limited vision. Mu Lan stopped pulling the trigger and took out three cold firework sticks from his pocket, and threw them forward with force.

Without the firepower output of one person, several human-faced ghosts immediately broke through the firepower net and crashed into the spiritual shield. The white ghost faces ferociously wanted to break through this barrier, and opened their mouths to bite continuously. Every time the human-faced ghosts bite down, it will be painful. With a howl, the black mist became thinner, and it would completely dissipate after two or three impacts.

But these things were not afraid of death, and rushed up one after another, and the shield showed signs of weakening under the gnawing of numerous ghosts.

"Shoot! What are you thinking!" Shi Zhengyang turned around and saw Mu Lan standing there, and shouted loudly.

Three cold firework sticks passed through the ghost army and fell to the ground. The environment of the underground palace lit up instantly. Mu Lan tried to look over there. There was a large platform in the center of the main hall. Ding, surrounded by black mist at this time, can only vaguely see the outline.
Shi Zhengyang's shield is not like Mu Lan's ability to cut off a long distance. For a while, ghosts with human faces crawled all over his body, forcing him to shoot with one hand and shoot the annoying ghosts with the other. Dispersed, he looked at Mu Lan who was standing there motionless, and an unknown fire rushed into his heart, and said coldly: "Do you want to kill us!"

Mu Lan was startled when she saw Shi Zhengyang's cold eyes, and then frowned in dissatisfaction. Although she hadn't been in contact for long, she thought she had figured out the captain's temper, and she had never seen him show such an expression.

The gap between the two caught Lin Yiyi and Zhao Ziyu's attention, they looked at each other without saying a word, and just fired silently.

"I'm looking for the source of the ghosts." Mu Lan said lightly. The feeling of not being trusted made her a little sad, but she continued to explain in an emergency: "These things are attacking us continuously, as if they are endless."

Mu Lan raised her automatic rifle and continued to fire, and said at the same time: "It's not an option to continue like this. Sooner or later, the spiritual energy bullets will be exhausted, and my mental energy will be consumed a lot if I keep releasing the shield."

Shi Zhengyang suddenly realized that what he said just now was ugly, cursed himself secretly, and his voice softened: "Then what do you think?"

Mu Lan pointed in the direction of the bronze tripod in the main hall, "There's something wrong over there, the black fog is very thick!"

Shi Zhengyang also looked in that direction, but now more and more ghosts with human faces have blocked his sight, and he couldn't see clearly at all. He thought for a while and said: "I can't see clearly, but maybe it's ghosts Where is the source!"

"Then blow up that damn thing!" Lin Yiyi said as he took out an explosive arrow and shot it directly in the direction Mu Lan pointed.

"Wait!" Before Mu Lan could stop her, several arrows from Lin Yiyi shot out, piercing through the army of ghosts and shooting towards the platform. In an instant, several explosions sounded, and the tomb lit up.

Mu Lan saw that the huge bronze tripod was blown into pieces, and then there was another loud bang, the ground shook, the dust on the top of the underground palace fell, and the shock wave with the bronze tripod as the center hit everyone, mixed with countless howls , Shouts and overwhelming air waves, several people were rushed away by this force.

Mu Lan felt as if she had been hit head-on by a truck, and her body was floating in the air like a dead leaf. Before her consciousness dissipated, she saw a large amount of scarlet blood flowing out of the giant cauldron, as if drowning everything.

After a while, the flames caused by the explosion were extinguished together with the strong flashlight and the cold fire stick, and the underground palace returned to darkness, and all the sounds disappeared, as if all this had never happened.

When Mu Lan opened her eyes again, her eyes were pitch black. She struggled to get up on the ground, and felt the familiar feeling of being impacted by the explosion. Her limbs were sore and her internal organs were aching.

She took out a strong flashlight from the portable space, looked around, and found that the scene had changed. She was standing in a strange hall, which was much cleaner and tidy, and there was no dust on the ground.

This is where?Mu Lan found that the environment she was in was completely different from the underground palace just now, and her three teammates had disappeared. She turned on the communicator, and there was a buzzing sound coming from it. She found that she had lost contact with the team.

It stands to reason that they wouldn't abandon themselves and walk away, but after the explosion just now, they passed out and didn't know what happened.

Now Mu Lan is standing alone in the ancient tomb thousands of years ago, there are ghosts and evil things in the shadows, and the bright flashlight flickers on and off, and it will go out at some point. This atmosphere is so weird pole.

Mu Lan yelled, but there was only her own echo in the empty underground palace, and no one responded to her. Looking around, she found only boundless darkness, and a strong sense of loneliness struck.

A gust of wind blew past, Mu Lan felt chills all over her body, and her heart was pounding.

(End of this chapter)

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