Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

The huge vibration caused by the monster's growth almost made Fu Fu lose his footing. Chen Minghui's forehead also left the ground and was quickly pushed up. To put it simply, his entire head was pierced by the tree trunk that suddenly rushed out.

Chen Yunyao's expression also became strange. There was not even a trace of heartache for the death of her companion. Instead, there was a strange excitement, like the gleam in the eye of a wild animal when it finds its prey.

Even Chen Pingyang was staring at the thick tree trunk with a greedy look and laughing crazily.

No one showed any heartache over Chen Minghui's death. They were all captured by a great excitement. Until everyone's eyes fell on Fu Fu, their smiles grew bigger and bigger. If Fu Fu didn't know that they were still human, he would have been scared to death by their grinning faces.

But luckily they just tied Fu Fu up and used him as bait to catch corpses. As he went deeper and deeper, his vision gradually became dark.

The thick trunk supported the entire coffin room. Nourished by the blood of Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi, countless branches gradually spread out and were bearing plump fruits. Surrounded by branches and leaves, the fruits revealed faces that looked exactly like the two of them, smiling like children and even making crisp giggles.

Hei Xia Zi recognized the origin of the tree. Legend has it that there was an unusual tree in a temple in the past. If it was touched, it would bleed like a human. A man wanted to experiment with it, so he broke off its branches. Sure enough, in front of everyone, the tree bled bright red.

Its origin can be traced back to people's awe of nature in ancient times. People called this uncontrollable thing a monster.

Zhang Qiling's blood just now attracted it, and he accidentally stepped on it. After the human-faced tree devours a person's blood, the fruit will turn into the appearance of that person.

Hei Xia Zi covered his bleeding waist and abdomen tightly, and hurriedly wrapped it with a bandage, tightening it to prevent the blood from seeping out. Not long after his eyes recovered, the pain came back. He frowned and found that his luck with Zhang Qiling was even worse than Wu Yu's.

Zhang Qiling wanted to rush forward again at this time, but was held back by Hei Xia Zi. He quickly explained the method to deal with this thing, "The only thing that can suppress the human-faced tree is a Buddha statue called Buddha Gui." His eyes quickly swept around, but unfortunately the weight of the dense leaves caused the branches to droop, blocking the view in front.

It is not easy to see that thing, and the human-faced tree is consciously preventing the black blind man from discovering the Buddhist osmanthus.

"The direction is due south, the direction is Li, and it's the way through the hall!" Hei Xia Zi shouted. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling didn't have any profound understanding of such aspects involving Feng Shui.

Zhang Qiling followed his command and rushed out directly, so fast that even the human-faced tree didn't react. It was almost a beat slower than the tree in moving its branches. But it was obvious that Zhang Qiling was many times more agile than the tree. Before the monster even realized it, he had already slipped into the direction.

There is no laurel tree here, even just a still solid wall. Zhang Qiling has absolute trust in Hei Xia Zi, so he has no intention of running back. Hei Xia Zi must have his reasons for pointing to this direction.

Zhang Qiling observed carefully and explored every place in detail, and suddenly found that all the branches of the human face tree grew away from the base of the wall.

He raised the black gold ancient knife with both hands, and this time he used all his strength. The tip of the knife embedded into the short square wood, and he turned it fiercely. The blade changed direction and went deeper again. The wall inside was extremely hard. It was probably the meteorite jade mentioned on the engraving. The sound of Hei Xia Zi's gunfire came one after another behind him, trying his best to divert all the attention of the human-faced tree.

Until the center of the black gold ancient sword began to gradually crack under the power of Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling still did not slack off and even went deeper.

The voice of the Black Bear came over, with heavy gasps of all his might, "Did you...did you do it well? I'm almost at my limit...!" His wound burst open, and the bloody smell attracted the human-faced tree's desire to fill its stomach even more. It was almost dead from being chased by it.

Finally, the wall began to collapse completely, revealing a Buddha statue about 1.5 meters tall with a kind face, a bit like the Buddha statue he had just seen above. Zhang Qiling grabbed the head of Buddha GUI and threw it out, then kicked Buddha GUI in mid-air towards the human-faced tree.

The force was so great that the entire golden body of Fogui was embedded in the trunk of the human-faced tree. Suddenly, it emitted a blindingly bright light. Even Zhang Qiling could not help but close his eyes and shield them with his arms.

"Aa ...

Hei Xia Zi was simply a ghost afraid of the light. He didn't care about his image and shouted out because of the severe pain in front of him.

No, Zhang Qiling felt that it was not the black bear who was shouting, because the tearing howls came from all around him. If he could see, he would be absolutely sure that these were the sad cries of the group of fruits!!!

An unknown amount of time had passed before the light gradually dimmed. Zhang Qiling opened his eyes tentatively, only to find himself wrapped in something hard.

He picked up the ancient black gold knife and stabbed again based on his instinct, but what echoed in his ears was not the sound of any solid material falling to the ground.

Mirror...is it a mirror?

Hei Xia Zi's laughter came over, and Zhang Qiling realized that all the mirrors around him were polished from meteorite jade. Although some parts were broken into pieces, the material could still be identified. Zhang Qiling knew that he would never forget this special texture.

"We were cheated." Hei Xia Zi shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head and smiled, without any anger at being cheated. He continued, "Everything here is fake."

Zhang Qiling saw that the bandages that were originally wrapped around Hei Xia Zi had disappeared, replaced by a smooth abdomen.

"Lie...?" Zhang Qiling didn't quite understand who Hei Xiazi was talking to, was it Lord Yan, Lord Wang, or some other monster whose name he couldn't tell. His eyes wandered over Hei Xiazi's abdomen until the other party embarrassedly pulled down his fluttering vest and pulled the zipper of his leather jacket to the top.

"Don't understand? Let me, a blind man, explain it to you." Hei Xia Zi didn't understand such a simple statement. If it was Zhang Qiling who was here, he would have understood it long ago. Although Hei Xia Zi thought so in his heart, he did not show any impatience. He even answered more patiently than any previous time.

"What we just entered was just an illusion created by the meteorite jade. I found that everything here was in line with my imagination. I felt something was wrong when the human-faced tree appeared. The Buddhist osmanthus was just something I came up with on a whim." Hei Xia Zi felt that his imagination was particularly brilliant. He even put his hands on his hips and raised his chin proudly.

Zhang Qiling understood and nodded. At this moment, the air above was bombed away and a figure fell quickly. Zhang Qiling's body reacted faster than his consciousness and he directly caught the falling person.

This scene was very familiar to Zhang Qiling. Fu Fu was tied up and hung by a rough hemp rope, but the rope had broken. If he hadn't caught it in time, he would have been smashed into a pulp at this height.

Hei Xia Zi rushed towards the hole that had been blown up above and blew a rogue whistle, the ending note of which was unexpectedly seductive.

"Don't worry, old guy down there. It looks like the person looking for you has arrived." Hei Xia Zi said unclearly.

Zhang Qiling, holding Fu Fu, looked up and revealed his barely perceptible anger for the first time.

When Fu Fu met the two of them, the suppressed fear and grievance in her heart was finally released, like water flooding a golden mountain. Fu Fu wanted to cry on Zhang Qiling's left side, but then she realized that the other person's arm was injured. She rolled her head half a circle again, turned her head and chose to drown the right side of Zhang Qiling's clothes that were not damaged yet with her tears.

“They… they are not my family… Brother Zhang… my family is gone… they are gone…”