Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

Those cracks are like spider webs, spreading crazily around.

Only for an instant.

The wooden bull splintered from it whole.

It's just that the momentum didn't decrease at all. After Chen Yao slashed out with a sword, he quickly rushed back.

The rest of the momentum only lasted less than ten meters.

The huge wooden cow and horse collapsed and completely shattered into a pile of sawdust, which was scattered all over the ground.

Chen Yao has been suppressing that tone.

As it fell apart, he spat it out heavily.

"Oh shit……"

After confirming that it has no backhand, such as the poisonous cigarette dispensing device hidden in the belly of the cow, Chen Yao also took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the ground.

How can I care about the damp and cool on the floor tiles.

Leaning his head half against the wall on one side, he breathed heavily.

Just like a person who climbed ashore after drowning and survived the catastrophe, his face was full of excitement and fear.

He looked down at the Yitian sword in his hand.

The sharpness of the blade is exposed.

But it was as sinking as water.

But his hand trembled uncontrollably, just like the pounding of his heartbeat under his chest.

At this time, he really wanted to have a cigarette in his hand. After lighting it, he didn't think about anything, just took a puff so hard, and quietly felt the burning sensation of the smoke in his chest.

It's a pity that I rummaged through it, but I couldn't find the cigarette butt.

But he dug out a bottle of spirits.

It was originally used to break the rammed earth layer under the ancient tomb, but I used most of it before, and there is still a small bottle left.

Leaning against the wall, Chen Yao raised his head and took a deep breath.

A pungent and pungent taste, quickly exploded on the tip of the tongue, and then slowly swallowed down the throat, like a burning knife.

But there was no pain on Chen Yao's face.

A smile twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Then laugh like a madman.

This fucking can't kill him.

If Zhuge Liang has any back-ups, just come, I will take it all.

"Brother Yao is awesome!"

"Brother Yao is an eternal god!"

"I'm stupid, it's so fucking exciting."

"I stood up straight away."

"Really, when I read the post before, I thought that the poster was exaggerating, writing like a martial arts novel, but now I understand that Brother Yao suddenly exploded."

"It's so cool to watch, I have goosebumps all over my body."

"Just now I thought Brother Yao was really going to be killed this time, but I didn't expect to survive like this, it's too fucking strong."

"Isn't this better than those special effects?"

"Stop talking, technical work is rewarded!"

When he drank and laughed, the live broadcast room also exploded with dried bamboo shoots.

Whether newcomers or old viewers, they all swiped the barrage like crazy.

How can such a thrilling and exciting scene be made by computer special effects.

Even if there is, there is no such feeling of going deep into the soul and making the scalp tingle.

Glancing at the barrage, Chen Yao just took a sip from time to time with the wine bottle in his hand.

Taste the burning sensation brought by a burning knife.

Simultaneously.

It's like playing a movie in my mind.

Constantly replying to every scene experienced before.

He suddenly understood that although the tomb of Marquis Wu was full of doubts, it was not that no one had found it, but why no one had successfully broken the tomb and robbed the coffin for so many years.

I'm afraid it's the same as those lonely ghosts in Yangtianwa and Wuhoupo.

They are all dead.

Not to mention the extremely dangerous wooden cow and horse, or the terrifying box-sealed fire dragon formation before, no matter how many people come here, they will only die.

The tomb passage below him is simply a meat grinder.

While being afraid.

Chen Yao's heart was full of incomparable self-confidence.

After pouring down the small half bottle of strong wine, he raised his head and poured it all down, his whole body felt like it was on fire, his body smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Get up with a bang.

Put the Yitian Sword behind your back.

He only held the vajra umbrella and a flashlight in his hand.

He approached the door of the stone arched tomb again.

He didn't understand before, but after experiencing the wooden cow and horse behind the door, Chen Yao remembered it.

This gate is not the tomb gate as expected. There is a famous hall called Fantian Gai, also known as Fantian Gate.

Just hit it.

Behind the door, stone rollers or mechanical crossbows are often used to block it.

As long as the door is opened, the pin spring mechanism will be triggered, and the danger will come in an instant, killing people.

Thinking about this clearly, Chen Yao felt a little numb.

This tomb passage is only 30 meters short, and the traps buried in it are really unimaginable, interlocking.

As long as you want to step into the tomb door.

It will inevitably go deep into danger.

Can't escape.

but……

Chen Yao frowned.

The flashlight passed through the opening of the Fantianmen, and there was an open space behind it, surrounded by high walls, which seemed to be a tomb.

Think about it.

He still didn't step in directly.

When fighting someone like Zhuge Liang, don't think about what he will do, think about what he won't do.

One step at a time.

Who knows how perverted he is.

From the cracked wall behind him, a few blue bricks were removed and thrown in from different directions.

In the sound of the landing.

Chen Yao stared at every place intently.

There were no crossbows and hidden arrows.

After being sure, he stepped across the Fantian Gate and entered the tomb.

Once inside.

He suddenly felt a gust of wind billowing up.

It seems to have really reached the underground yin meridian.

But... Chen Yao also keenly sensed a trace of death from the Yin Qi!

The moment the door was broken, his body tensed up, and he stretched out the vajra umbrella to protect his body, his eyes swept around with the strong light like a knife.

This is indeed a tomb.

It occupies a huge area.

Almost the size of a lecture theater.

It is no problem to accommodate a hundred or ten people.

Empty and lonely.

Shrouded in a deep darkness.

It seems that apart from the yin... No, Chen Yao just thought of this, and the light of the flashlight fell on a white coffin in the southeast corner.

"White coffin?"

He couldn't help frowning.

Such coffins are rare.

But when he approached carefully, he realized that it was an extremely rare ice coffin, and it was placed at the junction of Yin and Yang in the entire Yin and Yang House.

Yin Qi billowed from the ground.

It has not shown any signs of melting for so many years.

"Could it be the cold jade coffin?"

"Damn, in ancient times there were such cow coffins, lying in them, wouldn't it be possible to keep them from rotting?"

"Hearing what you said, isn't this the ice bed that Xiao Longnu slept on for a thousand years?"

"It seems to be true, it smells like that."

Everyone in the live broadcast room has never seen such a miraculous situation.

under the light.

On the ice coffin, frost flowers continued to condense.

Chen Yao is not like this, he has never even heard of such a strange thing.

We must know that Hanzhong belongs to the Hanzhong Plain in terms of land boundary, which is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the bitterly cold place in the extreme north. It is extremely hot in summer and the lowest in winter is minus one or twenty degrees.

To keep the ice coffin from melting is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But unfortunately, the people who laid the coffin were really astonishing.

With the continuous stream of Yin Qi underground, all of them are gathered here, so as to achieve the effect of non-melting.

It deserves all the fanfare.

An idea subconsciously popped up in Chen Yao's mind.

"Could this be Zhuge Liang, Marquis of Wu?"

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The author says:

This chapter is on the 24th. I have to catch a plane tomorrow and land at night. I will try my best to write Chapter 2

Chapter 91

No wonder Chen Yao thought so.

Along the way, I have experienced so many dangers.