Grave Robber: Go crazy!You call this going to the grave?

Besides, what Ye Cheng holds in his hand is a mahogany sword!
The kind of inferior mahogany sword that has no edge and may break if it is smashed!
No matter how fragile Tu Tao was, how could it be possible for him to seal his throat with a sword without any damage to the blade?
The Tutao soldiers picked up their spears and shot Yang Jun head-on. With a flash of silver light, Yang Jun's dagger directly supported the spearhead that fell from the sky.

As a retired special soldier, Yang Jun still has this kind of reaction.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was effective in killing the enemy, Yang Jun used his strength to push the Tutao soldier back a few steps, and stabbed it in the neck with a dagger!

Clang——

A white mark was left on the earthen soldier's neck, and Yang Jun's expression changed!
The clay soldier's material is harder than he imagined!
You know, the dagger in Yang Jun's hand has cut iron like mud.

However, this dagger can only leave a mark on its neck!
Daoist Yuxu was more surprised than Yang Jun!

He knows better than anyone how rubbish that mahogany sword is, so it is absolutely impossible to kill the Tutao soldiers.

Ye Cheng didn't say much, and held the mahogany sword instead, a sword!
Another earthenware soldier was also shattered into powder, leaving only a pair of well-preserved armor!

Yang Jun was puzzled. Two long spears appeared in front of him, and he could only defend passively.

Because, the dagger can't do any damage at all!

"Old Yang, continue!"

Yang Jun suddenly heard Ye Cheng say something like this, and in the next second, a mahogany sword was thrown over.

Faintly, Yang Jun seemed to know something, caught the mahogany sword, and sealed the throat of the earthenware soldier in front of him with one sword.

The effect is outstanding! !
The earthenware soldier whose dagger left only a white mark just now collapsed in front of him!
"Ye Cheng, is it because the mahogany sword can ward off evil spirits that it can hurt these things?"

Yang Jun touched the mahogany sword that seemed to break if he broke it, and admired Ye Cheng very much.

His mind was spinning too fast, such a person was born to be a good grave explorer.

"Huh? Yes."

Ye Cheng seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but did not refute Yang Jun's words, but took his dagger away casually.

Immediately, Yang Jun saw a scene that shocked him——

In Ye Cheng's hands, that dagger, which could not do any harm at all, cut off the neck of the Tutao soldier directly!

Yang Jun: ...

In fact, Yang Jun was right, the mahogany sword is the most effective way to deal with this kind of thing.

But the quality of this mahogany sword is too poor. The mahogany sword alone cannot kill the earthen soldiers.

Being able to kill earthen soldiers so easily is due to the heavenly energy brought by martial arts!

Tiangang Martial Arts is extended from the Big Dipper, gathering the power of the stars to ward off evil in all realms, it's not just for fun.

Although Ye Chengtiangang only has the second floor, it is enough to deal with earthen soldiers.

Thinking about it, Ye Cheng stroked the face of the dagger with two fingers, and a layer of Tiangang Qi silently attached to it.

Yang Jun came back to his senses, and looked at Ye Cheng with weird eyes, which made Ye Cheng feel goosebumps:
"Old Yang, you don't have that kind of obsession, do you? It's not a good idea!"

Yang Jun didn't understand what Ye Cheng meant, so he simply put it behind him, took the dagger and looked at it carefully.

That's right, this dagger belongs to him.

But Yang Jun always felt that the dagger seemed to have changed somewhere, but he had no evidence.

……

For the remaining four earthenware soldiers, Ye Cheng and Yang Jun cleaned up all of them in order to prevent accidents.

Zhang Xiaoyun was relieved for a long time, finally calmed down, and began to observe the tomb.

Zhang Xiao had already turned over the table in the middle, except for some blurred scrolls, there were also some broken porcelain.

The patterns of the porcelain are rich and varied, and these porcelains can also help everyone to confirm the identity of the tomb owner as soon as possible.

Just observing for a long time, everyone is inevitably a little disappointed——

I really can't see anything!
Whether it is some vague scrolls or broken porcelain, there are no obvious dynastic features.

Ye Cheng looked around the table, except for the place flipped by Zhang Xiao, there were traces of other people flipping it.

It didn't seem that long ago, and someone from the previous team also broke into this place.

It's just that, apart from the door back to the tomb passage just now, there is no second door at all.

Ye Cheng glanced around, this tomb is really poor and weird.

"The selection of bricks and tiles was of very poor quality, which led to a small collapse when we entered the door."

"The porcelain doesn't look worth much, and it's broken like this."

"Some of the scrolls are so rotten that you can't read them. Are these things really worth guarding in such a formation?"

Gong Shuqing expressed the doubts in Ye Cheng's heart, touched his chin, and really couldn't figure out the relationship.

The barrage also started to discuss:

"Gong Shuqing is right. How about setting up a special formation to defend this piece of crap?"

"The main tomb has not been found yet. Maybe these are to confuse outsiders?"

"This place is obviously for funerary objects. No matter how confusing outsiders are, it shouldn't be these messy things."

"And look at the broken parts of the porcelain. Judging from the degree of weathering, this thing probably broke when it was buried with it."

"What is a pile of broken porcelain used for? Waiting for the grave robbers to come and lie on it and kill themselves?"

Ye Cheng saw these bullet screens through the projection of the Sky Eye camera, and couldn't help smiling.

"Not to mention, some tombs contain broken porcelain, which are reserved for people to cut themselves."

"For example, this tomb has set up such an illusion outside. If you don't have any skills, you can only enter here by mistake."

"At present, on the surface, there is no mechanism that can open other doors. When despair arises, some people will choose to commit suicide."

"This is a bit of goodwill left by the owner of the tomb, although it's not really goodwill."

Instead of being trapped to death here and slowly accepting this fact, it is better to pick up the fragments and give yourself a good time.

It's death anyway, the owner of the tomb just gave them a way not to be punished.

As he said that, Ye Cheng flipped through the pile of scrolls casually, and suddenly saw something, and couldn't help but let out a little surprise.

It was a wooden sign, darker in color than ordinary wood.

However, what attracted Ye Cheng was that there were several black textures engraved on the wooden sign.

--wrong!
Ye Cheng was shocked, and stared at the wooden sign, his eyes were full of disbelief!

This black texture is not carved, but... born with it!

How is it possible, the thing that fits this description is just a legend!
Compared to Ye Cheng's shock, Zhang Xiaoyun completely relaxed and started wandering around.

Suddenly, she saw an inconspicuous location in the southwest corner of the tomb, and a brick was exposed outside.

Zhang Xiaoyun was overjoyed, and shouted: "I found the mechanism to open the door!"

As he said that, he was about to stretch out his hand and press it down. Seeing this, Gong Shuqing quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't!"

But it was too late to shout, Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't keep up with his brain, so he had already subconsciously pressed it...