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

Chapter 197
And now there was the sound of sobbing all over the attic.

For this sword soul, those people in the archaeological team were already full of anger.

But he could only stand there and get angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Old man, it's better not to be sad. Professor Hu is already like this, and it's useless to be sad. We have to save the rest of the professors and students."

It was rare for Fang Mingyu not to confront Fu Tianqi this time.

Instead, he took the initiative to comfort them.

Fu Tianqi took a deep breath, hiding his sadness, and then looked at Ye Xuan and his brother who were fighting against the evil.

Can only watch, can not help.

But when looking at their figures, I unconsciously thought of Professor Hu, and felt very sad. The former colleagues had disappeared in front of them at this moment.

They can only watch but can't help, and they still can't accept it in their hearts.

Some netizens in the live broadcast room have been paying attention to Professor Hu's situation.

Their hearts are almost the same as those of Dean Fu, after all, they are a professor.

I have also seen the report of Professor Hu.

When I think of such a person disappearing into the world like this...

"I feel even more panicked in my heart. Why does this look so uncomfortable? I want to cry."

"Professor Hu was worried about his colleagues until the end. There are not many such people."

"The archaeological team lost so many professors and students in one breath, this... is really sad."

"I'd better look at the great master, at least I can feel more at ease. I don't want to think about the news of Professor Hu's disappearance, so Professor Hu is still alive in my heart."

……

In the conference room of the Academy of Archeology.

When Professor Li and Professor Lin looked at the scene in front of them, tears finally fell down.

Such friends and colleagues are gone like this.

"Old Hu has spent his whole life for others, dedicated his whole life to archaeology, and he ended up like this in the end."

Professor Lin took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and broke the silence in the conference room.

"Hey...don't say it, I feel very sad."

Director Bai sighed, regretting that they had quarreled with Professor Hu when they went out.

I won't leave the Academy of Archeology with a bad temper...

There is no chance to apologize now.

Director Su was silent for a while, and then he turned his eyes on Ye Xuan, just in time to see Bu Huagu fighting Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's speed is much faster than before, but this boneless speed seems to be much faster than before.

I saw two black figures.

The sadness in the meeting room began to be gradually replaced by tension.

in the tomb.

Ye Xuan couldn't help sighing in his heart, the ability to not melt into bones really shouldn't be underestimated, this speed is really getting faster and faster.

When Ye Xuan lost his mind, Buhuagu suddenly turned the sharp joint into a hook.

Buckle Ye Xuan's body inside.

The unmelted bones landed steadily on the coffin, and Ye Xuan was surrounded by his fingers.

At this moment, the little brother and the sword soul are already in the stage of intense heat, and Bai He is suspended in the air. Seeing that Ye Xuan has been detained, his heart tightens immediately.

Fingers began to form handprints, and colorful rays of light appeared in the handprints.

"damn it."

After Bai He finished speaking, he saw beams of colorful rays rushing towards the bone-destroying position.

"don't want……"

Ye Xuan's waist was already trapped, watching Bai He make a move, he shouted anxiously.

This Unrefined Bone is strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak. Now that he was caught on purpose, he just wanted to take the opportunity to kill it.

But this Baihe will make a move now, and will hide the weakness of the bones next time.

At that time, Baihe will also suffer backlash.

But it was too late when Ye Xuan said this.

Baihe's colorful rays of light were already attacking the boneless body.

The eyes that did not melt into bones suddenly turned scarlet, and when he opened his mouth wide, a pile of black air emerged from it, and these black air swallowed up the colorful rays of light in an instant.

The black mist rushed straight towards Bai He's position. Bai He felt pain in his body, and then he rushed towards the attic with his whole body.

Bai He's already weak and remnant spirit had begun to become more transparent, and he was rolling back and forth on the ground, unable to get rid of the black energy on his body.

Fatty, Fu Tianqi and others looked at Bai He in such pain, frowning, and wanted to step forward, but found that they couldn't help at all.

He could only watch helplessly as he twisted his body back and forth here.

"Baihe, what can we do to help you?"

Fatty looked at Baihe and started to answer for the sake of helping Ye Xuan.

"I want the yang energy on the blood of my fingertips... help me to gather my figure, hurry up...or I will disappear."

Bai He's feet have already started to appear transparent.

"Where do we drop the blood?"

Fatty bit his finger without saying a word. Seeing the bright red blood, Fatty hurriedly dragged it with his hand.

Blood is so precious, it must not be wasted.

"On your body, hurry up..."

As Bai He said, his legs had already started to disappear.

The fat man hurriedly dripped blood from his finger on it, but the effect was minimal.

It suddenly occurred to me that soldiers have the best physique and the strongest yang energy.

"Old Zhao, hurry up, you guys are here to help too."

The fat man set his eyes on Captain Zhao and the rest of the mercenaries.

Captain Zhao didn't hesitate, and dripped blood from his fingertips on Bai He's body.

There was more and more blood, and the missing legs on Bai He's body also began to condense.

The little brother who was fighting on it at the moment didn't want to continue anymore.

He cut his palm and smeared Qilin's blood on the knife.

Qilin's breath began to be released from his body, and the voice of Qilin began to roar towards the opposite Sword Soul.

Just when Sword Soul was about to strike, he felt the dangerous breath of Qilin, and immediately rushed towards the position where the bones did not melt.

"Want to run?"

The little brother saw its intentions and blocked his way first, and lines began to appear on his handsome face.

The black lines felt a touch of mystery on the little brother's face.

Immediately, he raised the knife and lowered it, raising the ancient black gold knife in his hand.

With a light wave of his big hand, black mist began to appear on the body of the black gold ancient knife, and this mist gradually formed a unicorn-like pattern.

This pattern is becoming clearer a little bit, but the degree of clarity has begun to solidify.

Seeing the appearance of Qilin, Sword Soul subconsciously took a step back, obviously feeling scared.

The red phantom began to gradually return to the bronze sword, trying to return to its master.

But no matter where this unicorn goes, it will be blocked.

"Sword Soul?"

(End of this chapter)