Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 122 Ancient Bronze Box Mandrill Divine Bones (Page 12)

Listen to the word gunpowder.

Everyone understood immediately.

This monster has a terrifying vitality, having fired hundreds of bullets before.

Don't talk about cows.

Just an elephant.

No, it should be said that even the green-scaled python in the valley lake should have been beaten into a sieve under such a fierce attack.

But I don’t know where the insect came from.

The flesh and blood all over his body was beaten to pieces, but he was still alive.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.

Now, the shopkeeper is clearly really angry, and he is determined to kill him.

A few guys looking after the explosives.

Without any hesitation, he quickly took off his backpack.

Remove the remaining gunpowder from it.

In order to break the Feng Shui situation, most of the gunpowder had been used in the man-made collapse.

"Shopkeeper, these are the only pieces left."

Nowadays, gunpowder is not like that of later generations. Instead, it is wrapped heavily in kraft paper and stacked in the shape of bricks, leaving a igniting fuse.

Each piece weighs about three to five kilograms or ten kilograms.

Not to mention it’s inconvenient to carry.

Once soaked in water, gunpowder cannot be reused.

Therefore, the guys along the way really put a lot of thought into it.

"enough……"

Look at four pieces of explosives.

Chen Yulou hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say much, just shook his head and smiled.

These guys are really afraid that it will die.

I really want to throw it all away.

Not to mention that the undead insect was seriously injured, even at its peak state, it would still be blown into a pile of debris.

"Kunlun, open its mouth."

The group was still guessing where he would throw the gunpowder to cause maximum damage.

Then I heard Chen Yulou's calm voice.

Mouth...mouth?

Just two words.

It's like a bucket of cold water being poured down on you.

It gave everyone a chill in their hearts.

The shopkeepers are very good. They are evil people at best. They are simply living kings of hell.

None of them dared to imagine what it would be like if a piece of dynamite exploded in their mouth.

I'm afraid that even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, I'll be filled with hatred.

"Yes, from the shopkeeper."

Kunlun grinned.

He grabbed a piece of rope from the Sky Suspender and wrapped it around his wrist.

The rope that was originally stretched in a straight line now made a sharper buzzing sound.

The gap in the undead insect's mouth was instantly opened longer and deeper, and blood overflowed crazily again.

Under the stimulation of severe pain.

The bloody mouth slowly opened.

"coming……"

Chen Yulou's eyes flashed.

He stretched out his hand, put the lead in front of the wind lamp and lit it.

With the roar of the fire.

The atmosphere on the stone bridge instantly became tense.

Soon, the fuse was about half burned, and he threw it away without any delay.

The uncertain red light flashed through the night, and then fell accurately into the undead insect's open mouthparts.

It also seemed to sense danger.

The huge body twisted desperately, but unfortunately, how could Kunlun give it a chance? The muscles on both arms swelled like knotted tree roots.

In an instant.

Then an unimaginable force burst out.

The rope was tight and trembling.

That is to say, if it is a sharp weapon that can move mountains, if it were replaced by a rope, I am afraid it would have been broken into countless pieces.

boom!

The fuse burned out.

There was an earth-shattering rumble.

The strange mouthparts of the undead insect were instantly blown to pieces.

Green bloody water, accompanied by a large red mist, and countless squirming pieces of flesh and blood, spread out like rain all over the sky.

It shook a few times outside the cave.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

The whole body crashed into the lake, and the dragon scale demon armor completely disappeared.

Only a black body was left, sinking into the water.

At the moment of the explosion.

Kunlun only felt his hands loosen up, and he quickly stepped back, about to fall off the stone bridge. Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle had quick eyes and quick hands. One on the left and the other on the right, they stretched out their hands to pat him on the back.

He forcefully removed that energy.

But even so.

Kunlun's face also turned pale and he stood there breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?"

"fine……"

Kunlun shook his head.

"It's floating."

"Look!"

When the two are talking.

The guys screamed.

Seeing that Kunlun's energy and blood were just disordered, Chen Yulou was relieved and looked down with his hands behind his hands.

As expected, the insect corpse, which was as sinking as the bottom of the lake, has slowly surfaced. Its bloated body is like a ball of sponge foam soaked under the water. It is indescribably disgusting.

The originally clear lake water was also stained with blood and became turbid.

"Brother Chen, what's next is..."

The partridge whistle is also overlooking.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Chen Yulou, who has always been calm and thoughtful, went out of his way this time and insisted on killing this monster.

It may not even be a demon.

It's a creature that he doesn't even know.

"hold on."

It's different from Partridge Whistle's confusion.

At this moment, Chen Yulou was more relaxed than ever before, his night eyes were clear and glowing with an indescribable sheen of confidence.

"it is good!"

Only a few minutes.

The dead undead insect suddenly trembled.

This scene happened too suddenly, and was indescribably weird.

The group of people were so frightened that they took out their swords and guns again.

However, the next moment, the vigilance on their faces was replaced by a look of disbelief.

By the wind lanterns on the stone bridge.

They clearly saw that from the broken mouth of the undead insect, one dead float after another floated out.

"It's the female corpse at the bottom of the lake!"

"how come?"

"They all got into the belly of the insect?!"

The group recognized him instantly.

Those dead floating corpses were obviously the female corpses that filled the lake before, but this time they didn't have that blue light on them.

The frosty indifference disappeared from his face.

There was just a twisted sense of ferocity.

It was like there was a bottomless pit hidden in the insect corpse's abdomen. In the blink of an eye, dozens of female corpses were vomited out.

Moreover, it seems that there is no tendency to stop at all.

This time, it was the Partridge Whistle and the others, and their expressions were ugly.

Those female corpses were basically sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is about the same age as Hua Ling.

But in order to worship the mountain god of Lao Shizi, he was pushed into the lake and became a sacrifice to the mountain god without even having a chance to look outside the mountain.

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