Tomb Raider Live: Take the Stars to Touch the Gold

The white-haired Taoist priest was still holding a man with blood and flesh in his hand, and the whole person was huddled into a ball, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

At the moment when the three members of the Tang family and a person whose life or death was unknown entered the circular platform, several figures rushed in from the passageway where everyone came in just now!

At this time, Yang Ling hadn't gone far in the passage, when he turned his head and took a closer look, the people who came in behind were actually Tang Lie and others.

The young man whose cultivation was not inferior to that of the white-haired Taoist priest was also inside.

Tang Lie and the other masters around him were all wounded, and it seemed that they didn't take advantage of it just now. After entering the platform, they saw Tang Zhongchen and others, and everyone rushed forward without saying a word. There was a lot of turmoil.

Yang Ling wasn't in the mood to watch the battle. After looking around, he didn't find Tang Feiyan, and he didn't know where she had gone. At this time, Yang Ling couldn't find her even if he wanted to, so he just turned around and continued to walk quietly towards the bottom of the passage. Move away slowly.

Since so many people are here, it means that no one has gone to the end of the real treasure. Naturally, Yang Ling will not let go of such an opportunity, but Yang Ling is still a little uneasy. The fat monk just now made him very uneasy, as if the monk It will appear by your side at any time.

After the sound of fighting at the other end of the passage gradually disappeared, Yang Ling quickened his pace and started running in the passage almost like a gallop.

"squeak……"

It's just that Yang Ling hadn't been able to run far, when suddenly a piercing sound sounded in the empty passage, and something rushed towards Yang Ling as fast as lightning!

This time Yang Ling saw it clearly, it was still the same as the thing he met when he first entered the tunnel, a small thing less than a palm long, with a black body, the only difference was that the thing in front of him now had six heads , seven necks, and the only neck without a head is always facing outwards with green blood, which is very disgusting.

The one in front is a three-headed bird, so the one in front of Yang Ling should be a six-headed bird!

The six heads of the six birds looked incomparably coordinated when looking at the mountains, and the six long beaks attacked Yang Ling from six different positions like lightning!

wipe!If I don't show off my power, you think I'm a sick cat?

Yang Ling, who was so embarrassed by such a big three-headed bird just now, is determined not to repeat the same mistakes this time. Yang Ling also saw clearly the way the fat monk grabbed the three-headed bird with his bare hands, so this time he decided to follow the fat monk's example. The method of the monk is to catch the six-headed bird with his bare hands, and then crush the body of this arrogant animal directly to pieces.

Following the trajectory of the six-headed bird, after the six-headed bird came in front of him, Yang Ling suddenly turned to one side, barely avoiding the six-headed bird's attack, and then without waiting for the six-headed bird to make any reaction, Yang Ling stretched out his hand Like a broken bamboo, it cut through the space and quickly attacked the body of the six-headed bird.

And these six birds seemed to be spiritual. The long beaks that were originally aimed at Yang Ling's body suddenly turned around and pecked at Yang Ling's hands in unison.

wipe!It's actually quite smart!
Seeing that the six-headed bird had discovered his plan, Yang Ling was not in a hurry. A pair of big hands slid across the air with a few weird moves, and all of the six-headed bird's attacks were wiped out at once. Pecked into the void.

This method is not bad!Go back and study it carefully!
Seeing that the technique he secretly learned from the fat monk was so powerful, Yang Ling was overjoyed, and before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly grabbed the disgusting six-headed bird with both hands.

Wow!Got it!
Feeling that his hands had touched the body of the six-headed bird, Yang Ling's hands were about to crush the body of the six-headed bird!

Huh?
Didn't I grab the body of the six-headed bird?How did you grab this thing so hard?It seems to have caught something made of iron?Yang Ling was taken aback by the feeling in his hand!
No, even iron should not be so hard!
When Yang Ling grasped the body of the six-headed bird with both hands and squeezed it hard, he didn't feel any reaction at all. On the contrary, Yang Ling felt that his hand was still shaken by the shock force of the pinch. Ma, almost let go of the hand holding the six-headed bird.

Yang Ling took a closer look and found that his hands were indeed grasping the jet-black body of the six-headed bird, but how could it be the body of a bird?
such a hard place?Why was it so easy for that fat monk to pinch?Like kneading tofu?
Yang Ling felt that he still underestimated the strength of that fat monk. In fact, based on what the fat monk said just now, he wanted to rob all the treasures in this place, Yang Ling should be able to imagine that if he didn't have a few brushes, the fat monk would He didn't even have the guts to say that.

Yang Ling analyzed that this fat monk's cultivation base should be much higher than that of the white-haired Taoist priest and that young man, at least he is already above the green level, and it is far and impossible for him to catch up.

Feeling that the six-headed bird is so difficult to deal with now, Yang Ling can also imagine how miserable the bodies of the three-headed birds that died in the passage at the beginning were when they were strangled and strangled by the masters who broke into the passage before. look like.

Yang Ling felt that not only did he underestimate the fat monk's cultivation, but he also underestimated the Tang family's masters above dark energy!It can also be seen from this point that the gap between the levels of cultivation is indeed extremely huge, and my current cultivation base of a warrior in the middle stage, coupled with the strange body skills and the moves in Wu Qinxi, although He has also defeated masters in the late Ming Jin period like Chen Nan, but in front of real ancient martial arts masters who are like An Jin and above, it is really not worth mentioning.

Just when Yang Ling was a little puzzled, he stopped for a while, suddenly remembered the difference in cultivation, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm. Looking away from the corner of his eye, Yang Ling realized that he didn't know when he was in front of him. One of the beaks of the six birds he was holding had actually hit his arm. The beak seemed to be as hard as its body. Just like that, Yang Ling's arm was already bleeding profusely.

wipe!If I was not careful, I was really hurt by this beast!
Seeing his bloody arm, Yang Ling was immediately furious. It was the first time for Yang Ling to be bullied to such an extent by a beast, no matter in the former world of the northern border or the current world. If he didn't let out a bad breath, Yang Ling probably would never feel comfortable in his heart.