Tomb Raider: The Beginning Divine Fire Qilin Body

"click"

The pitch-black coffin boards exploded with a crisp sound, and the iron chains that locked the coffin were pulled aside by Qin Jun.

Qin Jun was skilled in prying open the blood-red coffins.

The adjutant at the back stretched out his hand anxiously and shouted: "Master Qin, don't mess around, what will you do if another rice dumpling bursts out?"

The black-backed sixth son was dumbfounded, and murmured: "Master Qin, he doesn't want his life... Hiss, it's so fierce, it's even fiercer than my sixth son!"

Zhang Qishan's eyelids also twitched wildly.

He was completely speechless about Qin Jun's bold behavior, and could only admire: "Master Qin is domineering."

The Buddha's soldiers were even more shocked.

The color of the coffin board was extremely dark, stained with the blood of the coffin holders, and it looked ominous everywhere.

And just now a raw rice dumpling burst out, almost killing the Buddha!
Ordinary people would never dare to mess around again.

But what is amazing is that the beautiful boy has no scruples!
While everyone was watching nervously, Qin Jun was not afraid of Zongzi, and said calmly, "It's okay."

Qin Jun was nimble in his hands and feet, without any taboos, and opened more than a dozen coffins in a smooth manner.

He was unparalleled in beauty, and he looked so good when he opened the coffin boards.

Make everyone nervous and excited.

It feels like Qin Jun's opening of the coffin is like a lottery, repeatedly probing on the verge of death, not to mention, it's quite exciting...

"Is it okay?"

"If we make another zongzi, we have to drink another pot?"

Zhang Qishan and Heibei Lao Liu were frightened and looked at each other together.

They thought that this Master Qin was really young and fearless, full of fighting spirit, and full of energy of a young man.

And there is an inexplicable excitement about the coffin...

The adjutant was nervous, and muttered in a low voice: "Lord Buddha, something is wrong."

Zhang Qishan said in a low voice: "Master Qin has a strange temperament, but he dares to face the evil, his nature is not bad, he is worth making friends with, don't make him unhappy."

The adjutant whispered: "The Buddha is very accurate in seeing people, so of course I want to curry favor with Master Qin."

Zhang Qishan nodded, clapped his hands fiercely and shouted: "Master Qin is courageous, there are absolutely no taboos."

Qin Jun is indeed very bold.

In the past few days, he has adapted to a new life, and he has become familiar with the strong physique of the divine fire unicorn and the heaven-defying nature of the nine secrets of the unicorn, coupled with the fact that he has turned into a hot-blooded boy again, which makes him surprisingly courageous and courageous.

He will put gold, silver and jewelry in his tomb in the future.

This time to find the mysterious treasure in the ghost train!
Qin Jun was full of courage, and full of expectation, he pried open the coffins.

The treasures of the tomb were not found for the time being, but the faces of the corpses in the coffin were all face down strangely.

Exactly the same as the coffin bearer.

But there was no horrific corpse change.

Probably because the ghost car gave birth to a zongzi, and there was no background to give birth to a second one.

Qin Jun came to the edge of the last huge coffin.

This coffin is the largest and is sealed with pig iron. There is a hole in the coffin body, which looks like a huge whistle.

Zhang Qishan and the black-backed sixth sons hurried up to help.

Zhang Qishan was experienced and said in surprise: "This is a special 'whistle coffin', which cannot be opened from the outside. It is used to seal the body inside the coffin to prevent people from disturbing it. It needs a special technique from our Zhang family to open it."

"Don't take risks, I'll handle it."

Qin Jun said solemnly, telling Master Zhang Dafo to back off.

Qin Jun slashed down with a heavy fine iron knife in his hand, and with a burst of divine power, a huge gap appeared in the pig iron on the surface of the coffin.

Cut again.

"click"

The coffin board slammed and cracks appeared.

Qin Jun beheaded again.

"Whoa."

The secret coffin board was broken by a powerful force and split into two halves.

Zhang Qishan's eyelids twitched slightly behind him, and he shouted: "Everyone back up."

Both the adjutant and the black-backed sixth son were shocked.

The soldiers followed them in a panic.

Fearing that another horrible green rice dumpling would burst out, they would definitely not be able to bear it.

As a result, the car was unusually quiet.

In the end, there was no body in the largest coffin.

In the original plot, there is actually no danger in the coffin...

Behind Qin Jun, Zhang Qishan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The black-backed sixth son was speechless and said: "Master Qin hacked open the whistle coffin three times, I followed some kind of fierce man. Master Buddha, do you think Master Qin is fierce or not?"

The adjutant said quietly, "Sixth Master, why are you still so proud?"

Zhang Qishan also said indifferently: "A certain person who has practiced swords for half his life is still far behind Master Qin who is more than [-] years younger, shame on him."

"Buddha, you are jealous."

The black-backed sixth child laughed heartily.

Qin Jun is very powerful and capable, which makes his face full of glory, and he can stand in front of the high-status Buddha.

Zhang Qishan looked serious, and said steadily: "Let's go and have a look."

Everyone surrounded him with their hearts beating wildly.

Qin Jun opened the whistle coffin.

He suddenly said in surprise, "Oh, what's in this coffin?"

Qin Jun reached in and picked up a long and narrow black knife.

The whole body of the black knife is pitch black.

Available in an obsidian-like metallic black color.

The blade is very narrow and long, with a total length of 1.4 meters. It is thick and narrow, resembling a seedling.

The tip portion is transitioned into a slight curvature.

The material is extremely heavy.

Qin Jun took it in his hand and weighed it easily. It was estimated that it weighed at least three hundred catties.

Looking carefully, it can be seen that the spine of the knife is nine millimeters thick, and the blade is covered with strange patterns.

Zhang Qishan said emotionally, "It's an ancient black gold sword."

"There are three ancient black gold knives in the world. One is short, one is medium and the other is long. The shortest is 1.4 centimeters, and the longest is [-] meters long. The thickness of the spine is five millimeters, seven millimeters, and nine millimeters."

"The black gold ancient sword blows hair and cuts hair, cuts iron like mud, all of them can kill evil."

"It is said that during the Ming Dynasty, the longest black gold ancient knife was taken by the ancestors to the Japanese island to explore the tomb of Amaterasu, the god of creation of the Japanese people. It is said that an accident occurred on the Japanese island and the black gold ancient knife broke."

"Later, many masters secretly searched for it, but they couldn't find it. The ancient knife has been lost since then."

Zhang Qishan is a descendant of the Zhang family in the Northeast, and knows many secrets of the past.

Qin Jun listened carefully.

Because he knew that the Zhang family had a great relationship with the Heijin Gudao!

One of the famous black gold ancient knives is in the hands of my younger brother Zhang Qiling.

But Zhang Qiling's whereabouts are still unknown. Qin Jun remembered that he was suspected to be in the ancient building of the Zhang family in the northeast.

Hearing Zhang Qishan's story about the experience of the black gold ancient sword, Qin Jun's mind became active, and he couldn't help being curious about the tomb of the God of Creation on Waren Island.

Could it be that there really is a God of Creation?

Heibei Lao Liu was surprised: "The lost ancient black gold sword, that is a magic weapon!"

Zhang Qishan shook his head: "Looking at the intactness of this ancient knife, it must be a fake."

"It looks very realistic and has a very good collection value."

Zhang Qishan was very interested, and raised the blade with one hand.

Hey, he didn't lift his hand.

The "imitation" black gold ancient knife in Qin Jun's hand did not move at all.

Zhang Qishan was stunned, what's the matter?

A handful of imitations also underestimate me?
Everyone had strange expressions. Under what circumstances, Buddha couldn't hold a knife.

So cool...

Zhang Qishan couldn't help but look at the ancient knife carefully.

Reach out nervously and touch the pattern on the blade.

Zhang Qishan's expression suddenly became shocked, and he said in surprise: "Why is the color of this imitation so realistic, the pattern craftsmanship is exactly the same as that recorded in my Zhang family's ancestral records, and the touch of black gold is also very cold and real?"

He stretched out his hands and picked up the long and narrow ancient knife with all the strength of his arms.

Zhang Qishan held it in his hand and weighed it, and he was shocked to find that the ancient knife in his hand was extremely heavy, which completely matched the weight recorded by his ancestors.

Zhang Qishan was shocked all of a sudden: "This is a genuine black gold ancient knife, it was tossed and turned, but it was completely intact, and it was born again."