"Swipe!"

Eighteen arrows were shot from the hand crossbow, Yun Yongan got six, Jiang Xiaoai and Linghu Youyi each had one, and the remaining ten arrows were all shot at Zuo Ling.

It seems that Xiling Lishi is preparing to kill two birds with one stone.

"Noisy!"

Yun Yongan pointed at the crossbow and pulled the trigger, and the iron sand in the shotgun spewed out, forming a barrage that lay in front of all the crossbows.

Under normal circumstances, the power of shotgun bullets is dispersed, and it is impossible to block crossbow arrows.

However, Yun Yong'an resorted to cheating and connected the iron sands fired with spiritual power to form a primary defensive circle.

Without any spiritual power, it was just a crossbow fired with a bowstring. Not only was it blocked, but it was also rolled back by the iron sand and attacked the shooter.

Yun Yong'an threw the finished shotgun to Linghu Youyi and told her to reload, then he drew a dagger from his lap and rushed out.

On the other side, Zuo Ling also brandished the golden saber and slashed at Xiling Lishi.

Raise the knife and drop it, and control the enemy with one move.

The nine tomb robbers, who relied on the strength of their weapons, were caught close behind, without any resistance, and were instantly restrained.

Yun Yong'an didn't kill anyone, it's not that he didn't dare to kill anyone, but he had a feeling somewhere that if a dead person appeared here, it would cause a lot of trouble.

The dagger was inserted from the back of the neck, severed the spine, and turned them into high paraplegics. This injury is enough.

Yun Yongan took out a piece of paper from his arms, slowly wiped the blood on the dagger, and walked up to General Faqiu and his party, showing a playful smile.

"Do you want to kill someone too?"

"No, no, no," the leader of General Faqiu shook his head repeatedly, "I just want to get rich, not kill people."

Yun Yongan casually tossed the dagger in his hand: "Really? Why didn't they attack you just now, you came together just now."

"Really, really, they didn't attack us, it was just because we were too many, they didn't have the confidence to kill us all, they were going to kill us in the grave."

Hearing this explanation, Yun Yongan stared closely at his face, and slowly put pressure on him: "That's what you plan to do, right, find a chance and kill them."

The captain of General Faqiu's party did not answer directly, but smiled a little embarrassedly, which was regarded as an admission.

"Okay, stay here. I'll pay you 500 million yuan to explore with me. I'm not interested in the funerary objects inside. I'm just curious about the tomb robbery. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!"

Yun Yongan put away the dagger, went back to Linghu Youyi and took the shotgun: "Okay, let's not say my name."

"I'm Jia Kairui, everyone else has low names, so I won't talk about it."

"I'm not interested in listening to the others either," Yun Yongan waved his hand, "Jia Kairui, right? This coffin is a suspicious coffin. Let's lead the way. Let's go to the real tomb."

"Yes!"

Holding the torch, Jia Kairui took the lead and walked forward.

Yun Yongan dragged a group of guys who had become high paraplegics to the side of the road, and threw them hard, as if throwing them down the road to feed the bugs.

In fact, the passage leading to Efang Palace was indeed quietly opened.

As the residence of the emperor, Efang Palace, in addition to various palaces, of course, there are also cells for detaining various prisoners.

Naturally, these guys would not be put in the palace, but directly thrown into the dungeon by Yun Yongan.

Yun Yongan and his group continued to move forward, and after turning another corner, they suddenly realized that a majestic city appeared in front of them.

The city wall is towering, there are many arrow towers, and under the suspension bridge of the city gate, a wide moat is flowing wantonly.

"This, this is impossible!"

Jiang Xiaoai's eyes widened: "How could there be such a big city underground here? We obviously didn't go down very far!"

"How is it impossible?" Jia Kairui's eyes lit up, "The tomb path is downward, and we have already reached the depths of the ground."

"According to ancient books, the imperial capital had already been used as the capital thousands of years ago. However, after the death of a certain unnamed emperor, the entire city sank into the ground as his mausoleum."

"What appears before our eyes is that city, power, wealth, power, glory, here I come!"

Jia Kairui yelled and rushed out, and his subordinates also followed him, rushing towards the bright future.

Cross the suspension bridge, enter the city gate, enter the palace, ascend the throne, and become the king of the world...beauties, food, wine, wanton eating and drinking, and indulgence.

Everything looks so beautiful.

In reality, Jiang Xiaoai was hugged by Yun Yongan, standing on a high place, looking at the mass grave, eating dirt and mud, hugging bones and kissing wildly, and Jia Kairui, who was sitting on the skull and singing loudly, I just felt a chill down my spine and broke out in a cold sweat.

Jiang Xiaoai hugged Yun Yongan tightly: "Husband, what's wrong with them? Why can't you see the city when you reach a high place?"

"You!" Yun Yongan stretched out his hand and scratched Jiang Xiaoai's nose lightly, "I'll tell you now, read more books, the city in front of you is just a very low-level mirage."

"We came to a high place and avoided the place where the light is refracted. The conditions of the mirage are not established, and what we see is real. As for why they eat dirt and mud, Xiaoai, you see those corpses Mushrooms?"

"I see, what's the matter, husband."

"Ask again when you see it." Yun Yongan was amused by Jiang Xiaoai's stupidity, "There is no need to think too much about this situation. It must be that these mushrooms have hallucinogenic effects. They are all poisoned and have hallucinations."

"The one who eats the soil and eats the mud may think that he will eat delicacies from mountains and seas. The one who hugs the skeleton and kisses it. The skeleton in his eyes may be a peerless beauty. The one who sings a song."

Yun Yong'an thought for a while, "He may think that he is a superstar, and he is holding a concert."

"That's it, my husband, should we save them? That dirt eater is about to die."

"At first, I didn't want to save a group of tomb robbers. If they die, they will die, but now that you have spoken, Xiao Ai, just save their lives, Youyi, give me the rope, and I will pull them out."

"then."

Linghu Youyi threw the rope over.

Yun Yongan took the rope, and simply made a noose, just like a horse harness, one set, and pulled the seven Faqiu generals out of the trap.

After leaving the group of hallucinogenic mushrooms and Yun Yongan sprayed them with some potions, Jia Kairui and the others quickly recovered.

Others are better, singing loudly is just a little embarrassing, hugging a skull and kissing is just a little disgusting.

The guy who ate the mud and ate the dirt was the worst. He lay beside him and retched for a long time before he managed to regain some energy.

At this time, Song Deye, who had been holding a compass to the side to divide Jinding acupoint, found the correct path and called everyone to go.

Jiang Xiaoai looked at the earth-eating man who was almost collapsed, and kindly reminded: "I really can't hold on, so let's rest here."

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