Tomb Raider: At the beginning, she became the Queen Mother of the West raising her boyfriend in the

Poker Bottle had already clenched the dagger in his hand.

If there is no world of mortals, hard-feeding pills.

He will cut a knife in the palm of his hand.

Force the fat man to drink his precious blood.

In any case, take the fat man out of the undersea tomb safely.

however,
The potency of the Nine-Revolution Great Return Pill was beyond his imagination.

Just the crumbs do the trick.

If swallowed whole...

Brother dare not continue to think,

A fat man who escaped from the danger of poisoning.

At this moment, he was caressing his body alive and kicking.

Knowing that he had taken the Da Huan Dan.

The fat man felt that his skin had turned an octave whiter.

And this time.

A gray-white smoke suddenly appeared inside the white coffin.

It is very obvious under the blue light of touching the gold talisman.

"not good!"

Hongchen knew that this was after Hanba was killed, the monster's body began to sublimate!
If it is an ordinary drought, it will only turn into sand and stay quietly in the tomb under the sea forever.

But this is the white-haired dryba.

The curling blue smoke produced by the sublimation of the physical body is extremely poisonous!

In the undersea tomb, the space is already narrow.

The outside world is full of sea water.

at this time.

Every mouthful of oxygen is actually precious.

It's fine if nothing else.

The speed at which the dust spreads is not covered.

Gradually, poisonous smoke began to spread to the outside of the coffin.

"Go! Go back!"

Hong Chen shouted.

This tomb was originally a shortcut erected on the upper floor.

Speaking of function, it is almost the same as the ventilation duct.

only.

The shortcut in the tomb was pressed in the white coffin by Wang Zanghai.

Now Hanba is lying at the entrance and sublimating slowly.

obviously.

No way.

but.

The four of them didn't need to say much at this time, the team already had some tacit understanding.

After realizing that the situation was wrong, several people didn't think about it.

The younger brother took the lead and brought the other three back to the previous tomb one by one.

And Hong Chen deliberately stayed for a while.

Because he has something to do.

Hong Chen frowned, and his heart froze.

With two fingers, he hooked the coffin board beside him in his hand.

"You wait for me."

Today, the treasures next to the Hanba have long been contaminated by poisonous smoke.

Those things cannot be taken out of the coffin.

But there is one thing that overcomes all difficulties, even the world of mortals must take it.

Hong Chen stepped onto the white coffin.

Poisonous smoke hovered around his feet, and the cloud-striking technique constantly interfered with the surrounding smoke.

Take this opportunity.

Hong Chen grabbed the ugly body pocket.

Trying hard to pull the big fat man to get a knife wound.

Subsequently.

Just listen to the sound of "哗啦哗啦!"

Hong Chen turned the skin bag upside down and pinched one end.

Aim at the coffin and shake vigorously.

In the blink of an eye, the haze, the funerary goods, and the poisonous smoke in the bag were shaken clean.

Then there was a loud bang.

Hong Chen leaped, and used inertia to re-fasten the coffin board.

Carrying this pair of ugly skins, he ran towards the hole blasted out earlier.

Toxic smoke is still spreading.

Although the coffin was reclosed.

But for the opened coffin, the sealant was broken.

Even with tiny gaps.

Sooner or later, the poison of the white-haired drought will spread out.

This is just to buy more time.

Go back to Wang Qi's formation room.

The little brother and the fat man have already cleaned the ground.

The circular passage in the floor was also opened.

Sure enough, as Hong Chen expected.

There is neither wind nor light in the channel.

and.

There was a rotten smell.

Obviously, this channel is no longer available.

"The coffin will be covered by me, and the poisonous smoke will not be able to catch up with us for a while."

Hong Chen who just jumped off the ceiling said.

But when the four of them saw the world of mortals, they retreated collectively, as if they had seen a ghost...

"Hong Chen, is this what you must take?"

Wu Xie pointed to the skin with five heads and twelve arms in Hong Chen's hand.

"what happened?"

Hong Chen was also stunned.

"I took it wrong?"

"That's right."

"Is there anything more valuable in this tomb?"

"vomit."

Aning couldn't help retching.

Obviously, the psychological shadow caused by the drought to her is not small.

"Master Hong, it's not Wang who said that about you."

The fat man said.

"It sounds like a skin bag, but it's the shroud of Hanba. What's the use of it?"

"Of course it works. Have you heard of the Shroud of Jesus?"

Hong Chen asked Fatty back, but this time it was Fatty who showed embarrassment.

"It's different, then Jesus is a human being after all, you wrapped up..."

"I don't know the goods."

"This skin can seal the drought for so many years, it must be a treasure!"

"?!" Fatty was taken aback.

Hong Chen continued: "Think about it, if you didn't pierce the skin, wouldn't the Han Ba ​​remain motionless?"

"The power of this skin lies in the power of the seal it contains!"

"..."

Wu Xie and Fatty's pupils were shocked.

They only saw the funeral companions in the coffin, but they really didn't expect the strange function of this skin bag.

"But……"

Wu Xie spoke.

"This skin has been damaged, isn't it useless?"

"remember."

Hong Chen changed his expression. It was obvious that Hong Chen didn't agree with Wu Xie's awareness.

"If something is broken, it can actually be repaired."

"Not everything has to be discarded and replaced."

Wu Xie was surprised.

What Hong Chen said was not only reasonable, Wu Xie also heard a hint of irony from it.

indeed.

The third young master of the Wu family.

In addition to the broken artifacts will be repaired.

Toys and clothes from childhood, buy new ones if they are not broken.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Wu Xie's eyes.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand anything...

"Time is running out, let's go quickly."

The poisonous smoke was right above their heads.

Where can a few people be in a daze.

But it's really disgusting to carry this skin like this.

Hong Chen quietly folded the skin bag and wrapped it around his waist.

Then take out the bundled dragon rope and let the little brother hold one end.

Jump down the dark passage alone.

There is sediment accumulation in the channel.

It is clear,
The world of mortals judges.

The burial chamber under the passage should have been flooded.

And the amount of water is not small.

Otherwise, how could there be so many dry water marks in this winding downward tunnel.

But looking at the current state, you can be sure.

The next tomb is relatively safe for the time being.

Hongchen slid down while dragging the dragon rope with one hand.

The other hand is apexed with a dagger.

Press all your own weight and strength on that point and hit it all the way down.

Of course, the decaying sediment cannot withstand the huge pressure.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After a while, Hongchen came to the center of another corridor.

Yes, that's right.

There are pitch-black corridors on the left and right of the world of mortals.

He can only detect danger around him with his soul power.

After making sure it's safe.

Hong Chen pulled the bundled dragon cable and sent a signal to the younger brother.

On the channel, several people who received the signal also slid down the dragon rope one after another.

Wu Xie, Ah Ning, Fatty, and finally the little brother.

have to say,

The dragon-tying rope is indeed a well-deserved artifact.

If half of the rope is changed.

The flexibility and hardness are not up to the requirements of this channel.

Hong Chen retracted the rope.

Instruct a few people to stick to their lower body and not make any noise.

He has a bad feeling...