Tomb Raider: The Beginning Divine Fire Qilin Body

Chapter 117 Being too good is not a good thing, the leader of Xiling refuses to accept it

The poison source of the dead king in Xiangxi completely broke out, and a large group of warlords and Xiling troops who survived in the valley screamed: "Flee."

Led by Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou, the crowd ran wildly panting.

Several of the old smoking gun warlords lost their strength and staggered and fell.

They were covered by the mist, screamed shrilly, and fell into the mist one after another, being impregnated with another source of poison, emitting a thick poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist enveloped a large number of corpses, including those killed by the mountain, covering everything.

Insects, livestock, and human corpses in the valley all turned into horrible poison sources, emitting poisonous mist, and the toxicity did not decrease at all.

"Give me all your breastfeeding strength, run away!"

When Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou looked back, they were so frightened that they screamed and fled desperately.

At this moment, Qin Jun had already withdrawn to the outside of the distant valley.

Incredibly fast!

Qin Jun quickly looked back.

In Qin Jun's eyes, a deep poisonous mist rose from the large number of dead bodies in the valley.

Soon, thick yellow fog filled the sky in the valley, forming a terrifying and highly poisonous field.

The emerald green vegetation inside quickly withered, the living insects and beasts all died out, and the rocks were soaked into a frightening yellowish brown.

Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou panted heavily, grabbed their men and ran wildly, chased by the poisonous fog behind them, and fled panting for their lives.

A gust of wind suddenly blew ahead.

Qin Jun arrives.

Qin Jun drove the eight-winged centipede to kill the horse, first gave everyone depression and hope, and shouted: "Let's go."

"it is good!"

Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou were overjoyed, they picked up Xiling Zhong and threw them onto the centipede's back, and then jumped onto the eight-winged centipede's back.

Qin Jun drove the eight-winged centipede and carried everyone out of the valley in a hurry.

Everyone stood on the back of the eight-winged centipede, as fast as if they were riding the wind.

Just after leaving the valley, the eight-winged centipede was not happy, and shook everyone to the ground.

Qin Jun looked back and saw that the clouds in the valley turned into torrents of yellow mist, blowing in the breeze.

The black-backed old six looked terrified, and said: "This is the horror of the border in western Hunan, poisonous miasma, poisonous insects, poisonous fog, full of deadly everywhere!"

"I see."

Qin Jun felt that his breathing was a little stuck in his throat and said, and he was also very shocked.

Qin Jun knew that this kind of poisonous fog was called "ling miasma".

It can infect living corpses, and once it explodes, it will spread to ten or ten to hundreds, creating a chain reaction until there is no more life within a hundred meters.

In the era of the Republic of China, there were very few gas masks. This kind of poisonous fog can be regarded as an anti-theft method that frightens tomb robbers, and it is almost unsolvable.

"thump"

The Xiling people next to him escaped from the sky and sat down slumped.

Their faces were all pale with fright, and their faces were full of shock.

"The collapse of the sky, the fall of the mountain, the fall of the sky, the outbreak of the poison source, riding the beast and riding the wind..."

All the experiences were too mysterious and bizarre, subverting their mortal lives, like a nightmare.

Everyone sat down and rested for a while before their sanity recovered.

It's really safe this time.

Partridge Whistle, the leader of the mountain movement, let out a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said: "Little brother is so outstanding, and possesses the power to control fierce animals, comparable to the sun, moon and stars in the world. I admire Partridge Whistle."

Chen Yulou, the leader of Xiling Ridge, also bowed his hands, and shouted cheerfully: "Little brother is really better than ordinary masters. Mr. Chen has never seen such an extraordinary young man. Today is an eye-opener. Thank you, little brother, for taking the risk to save people!"

"There is no need to praise too much, this is a matter of little effort."

Qin Jun's eyes were calm and full, he didn't talk much, he was handsome and upright, and his refined temperament was hard to describe.

His youthful demeanor was even better.

"He is so pure and humble, he must be a good husband for a woman."

"Huh, he's really good-looking too..."

The partridge whistle was moved, and he couldn't help but have some crooked thoughts.

"This boy, boy—"

Pfft, Chen Yulou felt aggrieved.

"Not only did I fail miserably on this trip, but I also met a boy who was as outstanding and exuberant as I was when I was young?"

Chen Yulou's mouth was full of sour taste, this kind of taste is not good.

As a descendant of a prominent family in Xiangyin and the leader of Xiling, who is famous all over the world, this time he was completely outshone by a young boy, and he felt very depressed.

Still not convinced.

The dozen or so surviving Xiling people all raised their heads in unison, shocked and speculated:

"How did he manage to control the beast?"

"He descended from the sky, he must be the reincarnation of a god."

"It's so damn good-looking, it's a legendary god-man."

"You must tell this matter when you go back, and let everyone know that we met a god today!"

The subordinates looked at Qin Jun excitedly, with little stars in their eyes.

They heard a lot of superstitious legends, and they were shocked. The Qin Jun in their vision fit the legends, not like a mortal.

I am very excited, I must tell the story of this bizarre burial, so that everyone can open their eyes!

"Hmph, it's a fart to go down to this big tomb. If you surnamed Chen experience the horror of the mine tomb, I'm afraid you'll be so excited that you'll cry and call Master Qin your grandpa."

"The famous leader of Xiling, he is really inferior, far inferior to our Lord Qin..."

The black-backed sixth child beside Qin Jun saw the excited expressions of everyone and secretly cheered.

Qin Jun's demeanor is so outstanding, he is even inferior to the outstanding leaders in the world of tomb robbers in Xiangxi, which makes the black-backed sixth child very proud.

"Ding, the host has won the envy and admiration of ten Xiling disciples, and achieved +3000!"

Qin Jun couldn't help laughing, and thought: "It's not a good thing that I'm too good."

Qin Jun was speechless, he always inadvertently poached people's corners, this...

Too bad (good)!

Partridge Whistle looked tricky, and asked solemnly, "Who are these two?"

Heibei Lao Liu clasped his hands and said: "Changsha City Nine Sect No. [-], Hei Bei Lao Liu."

The little brother Zhang Qiling said in a low voice: "Zhang Qiling."

Seeing the younger brother Zhang Qiling, Partridge Whistle secretly kept an eye on it.

Although Zhang Qiling cherishes words like gold, he has never seen him make a move, as if he has no sense of existence.

But he saw the little brother's strangely long fingers.

He has traveled far and wide and has seen a lot, and he is sure that this is definitely an existence that cannot be ignored.

Chen Yulou invited: "Little brother, go to our camp to rest, how about a drink of water?"

"no need."

Qin Jun refused to drink his saliva, and after exploring the big tomb, he said brightly, "Let's go!"

The black-backed sixth child couldn't help but wondered: "Master Qin, are we really leaving?"

Qin Jun was empty-handed, as if he had gained something, which made the black-backed sixth child very puzzled, and secretly said anxiously: What about the sacks that Master Qin agreed to hold gold, silver and jewelry?
Qin Jun's treasury was full of gold treasures, and he said affirmatively, "Let's go, don't bother Mr. Chen, let's go and find a place to rest!"

Qin Jun didn't want to stay too long, so he let the eight-winged centipede run into the depths of Pingshan to find something to eat, and then left with his brother.

The sixth child hastily picked up the Zijin coffin board and strode away.

Everyone couldn't help admiring, admiring, envious, and curious, and watched the very mysterious boy leave with emotion.

I really don't know that this kid took away all the gold treasures and precious treasures that they were crazy about!
I also feel that he is a good man, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"He's so perfect..."

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