Tomb Raider: The Beginning Divine Fire Qilin Body

In the darkness, Qin Jun's eyes were bright, shining like stars, and he fled out of the tomb at the bottom of the bottle full of gold, silver and jewels in high spirits.

Chen Yulou and the others behind were startled by the eight-winged centipede, but they hadn't recovered yet.

Luo Laowai, the leader of the great warlord, was slapped and woke up from a dizziness.

He covered his swollen face and asked fearfully, "Brother Chen, where is that person?"

Chen Yulou said in a deep voice, "They're gone."

"Damn it, I'm going to kill him!"

Luo Laowai was so angry that his neck swelled and growled, he vented to the sky and shot, as a warlord commander, he was slapped in the face, which was extremely humiliating.

"Snapped"

A piece of crossbar fell, and happened to hit the big warlord leader's forehead dripping with blood, making his face crooked with anger.

Chen Yulou was afraid that there would be another moth, so he hurried forward and said, "Luo Shuai calm down from the thunderous anger, first look for the treasures in the tomb before it's too late."

Then Chen Yulou stood up impassionedly and shouted: "Brothers, we all belong to the Red Eyebrow Rebel Army. After gathering together, we must follow the teachings of our ancestors, do justice for the heavens, and take down injustice."

"Yu Changwen: The starving people feed their children, and the nobles sleep with their jewels in their sacs. It's true that the sky has no eyes!"

"Today, there are countless gold, jade and jewels hidden in the Pingshan ancient tomb, all of which are condensed by the blood and sweat of many people. We Xieling people are just trying to figure it out. We will collect endless treasures, achieve great things, and hang the pot to help the world, so as to rule the troubled times."

"Brothers, go!"

Chen Yulou was so proud that he led his brothers forward in a mighty search for the treasure in the tomb.

The Xiling people and the warlords rummaged through the main hall, the urn city, the alchemy hall, and the storage room with great interest, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

It's all broken!

There is nothing very valuable at all, not even a gold ingot.

Chen Yulou found a treasure palace in the cloud, walked in, and said with a surprised expression: "There are still no treasures?"

There is not a single ray of jewels in the luxurious cloud palace, only some armor, weapons, and some broken bowls, like piles of junk, mocking him, the leader of the mountain.

Chen Yulou smashed a broken pottery bowl and muttered in confusion, "Where did the baby go?"

One by one, the masters of unloading mountains rushed over and reported in a hurry:

"Report to Mr. Chen that there is no gold, silver or jewelry in the palace."

"Report to Mr. Chen, there is no one in the apse either!"

"Mr. Chen, there are no secret rooms or secret caves here either!"

"nothing?"

Chen Yulou shouted in excitement, his blood pressure soared, making everyone feel depressed.

Suddenly a Xiling disciple ran over with a very excited face, out of breath, and said, "Report to Mr. Chen, we found a large and hidden treasure room."

Chen Yulou suddenly asked excitedly: "What is the priceless treasure?"

Disciple Xiling excitedly said: "No, the treasure room is empty, cleaner than the dishes we have licked, there is nothing!"

"Uh"

Chen Yulou's heart twitched violently.

"I'm here to find it, I don't believe it."

Chen Yulou said with disbelief on his face, rolled up his sleeves and went to battle, searching everywhere.

The Xiling people and the warlords also rummaged anxiously, and finally carefully held a Yuan Dynasty urinal as a treasure in their arms, and their mentality was a little blown.

What about the treasures, what about the promised treasures in Pingshan?

"It's a bunch of fucking shit, there's a fart."

The masters who were looking for treasure everywhere vomited blood and screamed.

Chen Yulou's mentality is also a little bit broken:
My grand plan...

my big goal...

Stopped because of no money?
"I, Chen, robbed Pingshan Tomb three times, and stole loneliness."

Chen Yulou looked at the rags all over the place, his heart trembled and he couldn't help bursting out: "What the fuck is the owner of the dog's tomb."

It was all tattered, tattered everywhere, Chen Yulou's eyes turned green.

Partridge Whistle shrewdly said: "The master's coffin was not found at the bottom, and it may be buried on the top of the mountain using the reverse burial method."

Chen Yulou's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Let's go!"

And this time.

Qin Junzhi is full of pride!

Another step ahead of Chen Yulou and others!
The eight-winged centipede quickly climbed out of the center of Pingshan Mountain, and carried Qin Jun and his brother to the top of Pingshan Mountain.

Traveling through layers of clouds, Qin Jun seemed to be flying through the clouds.

The little brother Zhang Qiling couldn't help reminding in a low voice, "Didn't you come here for the treasures in the tomb, and hand them over to them?"

Hand over to others?

It's almost as good to let them eat the soil...

Qin Jun smiled mysteriously, and said, "Don't worry, little brother, there is no treasure down here, the master's tomb is not down here, it's on the top of the mountain."

Qin Jun remembered that the Aquarius Tomb was not simple. The owner of the tomb, the general of the Yuan Dynasty, was not buried under the bottle of the Aquarius Tomb.

Instead, it went in the opposite direction, and was unexpectedly buried at the mouth of the bottle on the top of the mountain.

There is the terrible Yuan Dynasty General Xiangxi Corpse King.

There are also a large number of treasures buried with him.

"Xiangxi Corpse King, you should go and have a look."

"And the Xiangxi Corpse King is the last threat to the Aquarius Tomb. To solve it is to complete the tomb exploration and complete the first major achievement in life, and you can get rich rewards..."

Qin Jun's body was hot with blood, and thinking of the Xiangxi Corpse King, his fighting spirit was aroused again.

The eight-winged centipede carried the excited Qin Jun up quickly, and climbed to the top of Pingshan Mountain in a short while, which was very convenient.

The old six with black backs did not wait at the top of the mountain where they were.

Qin Jun showed doubts on his face, wondering where the sixth son had gone.

"Oh, help!"

Suddenly, there was a faint and shrill scream from the distance to the left.

Qin Jun couldn't help but said sharply: "Brother, something big happened in the depths of Pingshan Mountain, let's go over there and have a look."

The eight-winged centipede carried Qin Jun and the two quickly to the left, flew along the edge of the cliff, and rushed straight into the depths of Pingshan.

The eight-winged centipede was extremely fast, and Qin Jun quickly reached the source of the sound.

This is the end of the mountain shade side of the bottle shoulder.

The air is cooler.

Qin Jun saw emerald clouds lingering in front of him, a blood-red cliff appeared, and a huge rock crack opened between the cliffs.

Qin Jun's pupils shrank slightly: "We have arrived at the master's tomb."

Qin Jun remembered that this special blood wall was where the body of the owner of the tomb was buried.

The general of the Yuan Dynasty tried his best to prevent others from robbing his tomb, and was buried on the top of this mountain, and he was buried in the tomb deep in the crack.

Qin Jun jumped off the eight-winged centipede, quickly climbed down the blood-red cliff about 30 meters, and jumped into a huge rock crack that was as wide as a person.

As soon as he entered the crevice of the rock, Qin Jun saw a corpse lying on the ground.

Looking at the costumes, they are villagers who went to the mountains to collect treasures.

The opponent's neck was bitten by an unknown thing, and his entire head became purple and bruised.

The little brother Zhang Qiling squatted down to inspect the wound, and couldn't help but whispered: "The wound is poisonous from the Yin corpse, very poisonous, and there may be extremely terrifying rice dumplings inside."

Qin Jun stretched out his hand to touch the stone wall, and immediately felt a biting chill.

This is the cold air that can only be found in the terrible tomb.

Qin Jun said brightly, "Don't be afraid."

"laugh."

The younger brother Zhang Qiling cut off the head of the corpse to prevent the corpse from changing.

The two unicorn bodies boldly walked to the depths.

As he went deeper, Qin Jun felt his breath getting colder and more terrifying.

Traces of artificial excavation began to appear around, and exquisite tombs were chiseled.

Qin Jun suddenly heard "bang bang bang bang" fighting coming from the depths.

Then there was a familiar angry shout: "Fuck, you're so tough, it's time for Master Qin to chop you off!"

Black-backed sixth!

Qin Jun was startled, and then quickly rushed into the depths.

At a glance, he saw the disappearing black-backed sixth child appearing in the wide tomb in front of him.

He is a reckless man, fighting four ancient corpses by himself, sweating profusely, desperately retreating outside while fighting.

"we are coming."

Qin Jun yelled, and his younger brother joined the flock of sheep like wolves, and rushed over quickly.

"Swish"

The bodies of the four big zongzi were thrown back by Qin Jun's huge force, and their heads were thrown away. They had no power to fight back in front of the two unicorn bodies of Qin Jun and the younger brother, and their bodies fell down stiffly.

Spike!

Qin Jun, younger brother Zhang Qiling, and Heibei Lao Liu all set their eyes on the center of the tomb.

In the center, a luxurious purple-gold coffin was displayed silently.

It is the corpse king of Xiangxi.

(Special thanks to the book friend "Zhi Tian Gang Shura God of War" for sending the blade gift! Special thanks to the book friend "Chu Qing" for the likes and love letter gifts! Special thanks to the book friend "Monkey King" for the likes and gifts and constant support Support! I am especially grateful for the love letter gift and continuous support from the book friend "Broken"! I am also particularly grateful to the three book friends Kuang Gong, He Xiangshan's Huang, and Bai Yingyue for their three small gifts and continuous support. Also I am very grateful to the enthusiastic book friend user 23217722, Xiao Qiantui Bailu, who loves to eat bad fish fillets, and the small gift from Zhatian Gang-Fudo Mingwang Dazun.)