Live broadcast of tomb robbery: barbecue in the tomb, real punishment for the anchor

Chapter 183 Samurai Soul Order Banner, Alternation of Hot and Cold Weapons
But what if the discovery is a reminder?They came down from above, and now they can't even run.

"If they attack together, Ye Xuan may not be able to keep them, what should we do?"

Professor Li couldn't sit still in a hurry, but he didn't know what to do?I can only stare blankly.

Now the ghost tide has begun to loosen. They originally wanted to find Professor Hu, but now that Professor Hu has not been found, the dean and the others are going to get in.

Professor Li felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Does it mean that the dean and the others will die here soon?
Thinking of this, my heart is even more sad.

"Don't worry, I don't look like Ye Xuan is in danger, maybe there are other ways, don't worry."

Professor Lin's words are just to appease them, and he himself would not believe these words.

But even if Ye Xuan has such a command flag, can the safety of the archaeological team and others be guaranteed to be safe?
Professor Lin began to get nervous. He kept looking at the ghost tide on the opposite side, and wanted to take a deep breath several times to stabilize his emotions.

But no matter what I do, I still feel like I can't relax.

Director Bai, Director Su and the others were equally nervous. They saw the dean and the others in danger, but they couldn't do anything, and they immediately felt very rude.

in the tomb.

Ye Xuan saw that Samurai Soul had already taken out the command flag, holding the command flag in his hand, and then raised it high, first swinging to the right position, then swinging to the left position.

Finally, the poles of the flags suddenly crossed, making a sound of collision.

When the sound collided, I saw the ghosts of Ghost Tide opened their eyes suddenly, the eyes were still scarlet, and they had a fierce look.

His eyes were all on the top of Ling Qi who was looking at the opposite side.

When the direction of the command flag pointed to the position directly in front, the eyes of these ghosts fell on Fatty, Ye Xuan and others again.

With just one glance, Fatty's back felt cold, his fine hair stood on end instantly, and then he swallowed hard.

This motherfucker is really scared to death.

The little brother released the breath of Qilin blood, his face and hands began to be covered with lines, and the hand holding the black gold ancient knife still had black Qilin lines.

An invisible pressure rushed towards the opposite direction at this moment.

But Samurai Soul's hand just froze for a moment, and the next second the flag was waved again, a little faster than before.

These ghosts started to arrive at Lingqi faster, and their speed was much faster than before.

Seeing that something was wrong, Bai He took out a bunch of charms from his body, and took out Dai's daughter's money sword from his bag as if by magic.

It floated to the side of Fatty, Ye Xuan and others.

"Fatty, this is for you, it's much better than your shovel."

The fat man took the money sword, and looked at Bai He puzzled, this thing seems to be old, there are so many money swords, the owner must have a very high level of cultivation.

Ye Xuan looked at the familiar Qian Qianjian, and instantly remembered that this belonged to the Dai family, and the Dai family's belongings were still the same, after all, the Dai family were all alchemists in Zhengyi.

Just with the wrong person.

No wonder Bai He didn't follow at that time, it was because of this thing.

Ye Xuan glanced at Bai He opposite him strangely. If he hadn't been a soul, he wouldn't have spit out the money sword.

"See what I do? Here I come."

Bai He was not very impressed, so he said hastily.

Immediately, he threw out a talisman, and began to form handprints on his hand. As soon as he stretched out his sword finger, the talisman in the air rushed towards the opposite ghost tide.

When the ghosts of the ghost tide fell on their foreheads, they let out a shrill scream, which shocked the ghosts around them.

The more so, these ghosts rushed towards the position directly in front of them as if they were not afraid of life and death.

Fatty looked at the money sword in his hand. Although he didn't know how to use it, it was still better than Luoyang shovel, so he boldly rushed out, still roaring, as if he was trying to boost his momentum.

When the money sword hit the ghosts on the opposite side with force, these ghosts screamed in pain instantly, and black smoke rose from the places on their bodies touched by the money sword.

When the fat man saw it, he was overjoyed, and his attack became more ruthless than before.

The little brother's aura suddenly rose sharply, the black figure flashed, and the black gold ancient knife in his hand also flashed, and ghosts disappeared wherever they went.

It's just that there are too many of these ghosts. Just opening an exit, they are filled with ghosts in an instant.

Behind them, the archaeologists looked at the pitch black, and there was a large group of ghosts in Wuyang Wuyang, who kept retreating towards the back position.

This place is simply a battlefield, a battlefield where there is only killing.

Fu Tianqi watched the three of them deal with these thousands of troops, and his inner worry and tension suddenly hit.

I just hate that they can't help much.

Captain Zhao got the blood from the tip of his tongue on the bullet, and planned to go forward to help.

They are not one to die.

"Captain, we are with you."

The white tiger and black bear beside them also looked like they were going all out. As a soldier, you must have such awareness.

Don't be greedy for life and fear death, it is also their duty to protect the dean.

"There are family members who stay to protect the dean, and look for another exit. If we can't come back alive, you all have to leave here alive, and we must protect the dean and the others."

Captain Zhao's eyes were full of determination, and after a confession, he rushed up with a weapon.

The eyes of the mercenaries left behind were already rosy, but they did not forget the captain's instructions.

"Let's go find the exit right away, I'll go find the exit, you are here to protect the dean and the others."

One of the mercenaries looked towards the position of the stone wall behind him, at least wanting to find a mechanism or something.

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw the ghosts of the ghost tide approaching the Great God and the others, and their hearts instantly became tense.

Especially with the addition of Captain Zhao and the others.

"Damn it, is this a duel between hot weapons and cold weapons? Can these things be destroyed? Is there really no problem?"

"I'm more worried about the Great God and them. There are very few of them. Will something happen like this? I'm so worried about them."

"It's okay, nothing will happen to the Great God. I've been comforting myself like this, but it's useless. Damn, I want to watch the Great God host the show now, okay?"

"Fuck, is it too late to go back now? Can I come back safely?"

"How big is this ghost tide? Why can't we see the end? What should the gods do?"

(End of this chapter)