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

Chapter 192 The Soul of the Sword, the Victim of the Archaeological Team

Fatty subconsciously blurted out, what the hell is this?

Fu Tianqi and Fang Mingyu paused when they heard the sound, and saw that the fat man was looking towards the position above, and the two followed their gazes.

When I saw the ghost above, my heart skipped a beat.

"Old Hu?"

Fu Tianqi looked at the floating soul in a daze, and muttered to himself.

Professor Hu is standing at the top right now, with an ancient bronze sword in his hand, looking at them with scarlet eyes.

That look is full of murderous intent...

Looking at Professor Hu's appearance, Fang Mingyu felt a bad feeling in his heart.

This is bad, there is mercury on the bottom, and the ghost of Professor Hu on the top. Looking at Professor Hu's appearance, I don't want them to go there.

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw Professor Hu's ghost appearing here...

Everyone felt terrified.

"Damn it... what the hell is this? It actually got Professor Hu's ghost out? What is this for? Killing each other?"

"It's not good, how do we do it now? Isn't this killing familiarity? But how do we do it in such a situation?"

"Let's not talk about how to start, but think about how to deal with these things later?"

"I can't bear it anymore. When we look at Professor Hu, we feel that death is already miserable. This time, the soul is still being used. Let alone the gods and mercenaries, we can't bear it."

"Upstairs, don't talk about it, it's all about my heart."

……

In the conference room of the Academy of Archeology.

Professor Li and Professor Lin looked at Professor Hu in front of them.

They hurriedly got up and looked at Professor Hu opposite in disbelief.

The rest of the board members Bai and Su also looked at Professor Hu in shock.

At this moment, Professor Hu still has a gentle and refined appearance. There is only blood and killing on his body and face, and there is a bronze sword in his hand...

Professor Hu, who used to be gentle, has become like this now.

While they were shocked, they also felt distressed and sad.

"Old Hu...how did it become like this?"

Professor Lin's eyes gradually turned into water vapor, and his voice trembled a little.

In any case, it is unacceptable that Professor Hu has become like this, and is still in this form.

"It should be something inside that did something to them."

Professor Li looked at Professor Hu's appearance, held back the grief in his heart, and spoke out slowly.

The black shadow that brought the professor's soul here before must have done something to their souls.

Could it be the Feng Shui pattern here?
Wasn't that what Bai He suffered from before?
"Professor Hu loves archeology all his life, and in the end is the soul..."

When Director Bai said this, his voice choked up.

In the end it ended up like this...

"Okay, no one can do anything about this matter, let's think about the dean and the others. Now there is Mercury behind and Professor Hu in front... I hope Ye Xuan and Mr. Zhang can save Professor Hu..."

Director Su took a deep breath, trying to control his mood and calm himself down.

"I hope." Professor Lin just let out a sigh of regret, and fixed his eyes on the big screen in front of him again.

Inside the tomb.

The little brother looked at Professor Hu with sharp eyes, looked at them gloomyly, and subconsciously took out the ancient black gold knife.

When he was about to strike, he was stopped by Ye Xuan's voice.

"Brother, don't make a move. Professor Hu will leave it to me. You should go up immediately. Don't delay too long, or the mercury will come up."

"Dean, Captain Zhao, take out your gas masks."

Ye Xuan's voice came from behind, and then Fu Tianqi and the others saw the familiar whip thrown towards the railing above the attic.

Ye Xuan used his strength to throw himself over.

Professor Hu saw someone approaching the attic, and immediately cast his eyes on Ye Xuan.

The ancient bronze sword in his hand rushed towards Ye Xuan's position.

After Bai He saw it, he picked up the spell in his hand and threw it towards Professor Hu who was opposite.

There is a spell attached to Professor Hu's head, temporarily controlling Professor Hu's soul.

Bai He was making a handprint on his hand, but before the handprint was formed, he saw that the talisman was instantly ignited.

At the moment when the spell fell, Professor Hu's eyes were scarletr than before, and he raised the bronze sword in his hand high.

There was a red light on the bronze sword, and a burst of sword energy pierced towards Bai He's body.

Seeing that his spell was deciphered by him, Bai He looked at Professor Hu in shock.

How did Professor Hu become so powerful?

Seeing that Professor Hu's sword energy was about to hit him, Bai He was about to flee, but Professor Hu's eyes kept on him, and he could hardly move if he wanted to move.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword energy rushed towards his position.

Bai He's heart had already started to panic.

Now there is only one remnant soul. If he is injured by this sword energy, he must not be able to reincarnate.

"It's over..."

Bai He's face whispered like ashes.

"White River..."

Ye Xuan suddenly yelled, and then threw the purification ball in his hand.

Professor Hu's attacking sword energy disappeared instantly, and was absorbed by the purification ball.

Seeing that the sword energy had been absorbed, Professor Hu frowned, and looked at Ye Xuan displeased.

Immediately, he threw the bronze sword in his hand. Seeing this, Ye Xuan lifted his legs up, and at the moment when the bronze sword was on the soles of his feet, Ye Xuan's feet exerted a little force.

The whole body rushed towards the attic above.

Finally, it landed firmly in the attic.

Ye Xuan was also not polite, in order to buy time for the little brother and the others, he flicked the magic whip in his hand and wrapped Professor Hu's waist with the whip.

"Hurry up."

Ye Xuan shouted at the little brother, Fatty and others.

Professor Hu was tied up with a whip, but his mouth was still wriggling up and down, and then he saw the bronze sword rushing up from the upper position.

"Sword Soul?"

When Ye Xuan saw that the bronze sword could go back and forth, such words appeared in his mind.

Immediately, he realized that it was the sword soul of the bronze sword that could control the soul...

but……

What is this thing?What kind of sword is this? It has such aura that it can cultivate a sword soul?

What's the point of practicing this thing?

Professor Hu took the bronze sword and slashed at Ye Xuan's position.

Ye Xuan looked at Professor Hu, thinking about how to find the overriding point of Sword Soul, and wanted to draw Professor Hu's soul away...

The fat man and the little brother saw Ye Xuan fighting in the attic, and then glanced at the position below. The mercury had reached a height of one meter.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

(End of this chapter)