Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

At this moment, Sun Yaozu stepped over the first row of stone figurines.

The stone figurines in the first row turned around.

"Crack!"

With a sound of broken bones.

A round ball rolled to Xue Li Yang's feet.

Xue Li Yang looked down in confusion.

That round thing is not something else, it is the head of Sun Yaozu who did not close his eyes!

It turned out that after the stone figurine turned around, the axe in his hand was raised high and dropped without hesitation.

Although this axe is also carved from stone, it is very sharp!

An axe cut off Sun Yaozu's head.

Sun Yaozu's body was still standing there.The broken neck continued to spurt blood.

This blood-colored fountain dyed the surrounding stone figurines with a bright red color.

Even more weird!

The blood was sprayed for three to five minutes, and when the last drop of blood fell on the stone figurine, Sun Yaozu's body collapsed limply.

Sun Yaozu's head was still at Xue Li Yang's feet, and the surprise in his eyes seemed to ask everyone: Why is this happening?

Chapter 129: These stone figurines are not easy to mess with

Seeing this scene, Xue Li Yang was so shocked that her heart stopped for a beat.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Hu Bayi immediately grabbed Xue Li Yang's arm and pulled her back to the crowd.

Wang Kaixuan and Smith hurriedly followed behind Hu Bayi and fled the bloody place like flying away.

"Crack!"

For a time, all the training terracotta warriors began to move.

One by one, the terracotta warriors raised their weapons and slashed towards the place where Hu Bayi and a few people were just now.

"clang!"

The weapon used to train the Terracotta Warriors hit the ground, making a loud noise.

After training the terracotta warriors and raising their weapons, everyone could not help but gasp.

The ground that had just been smashed by the terracotta warriors was torn apart and spread out.

Wang Kaixuan dragged Hu Bayi with lingering fears: "Old Hu, fortunately we ran fast, otherwise, the broken thing now is not that piece of land, but our head."

Smith's face turned white with a "swoosh": "Fuck, it's fortunate that there was someone to die just now, otherwise it would be me who died now."

Xue Li Yang's mood became extremely bad because of Sun Yaozu's sudden death, and angrily punched Smith:

"Are you happy that Professor Sun died?"

"Are you still a person? He is our partner no matter what!"

"If it's you who just died, and we're gloating like this, how do you feel?"

Smith's rough skin and thick flesh didn't take Xue Li Yang's punch to heart, and snorted coldly without looking back: "Death is dead, so what do you care about!"

Wang Kaixuan clenched his fists with a look of hating iron but not steel: "You two, what time is it now, and are you still in the mood to discuss the philosophy of life?"

I saw that at this time, the training terracotta warriors in front of everyone were facing everyone.

The terracotta warriors grinned in unison, and a sinister smile appeared on their faces.

Wang Kaixuan rubbed his eyes, this scene was like throwing a thunderbolt in his spiritual world.

Even if he had been beaten madly by this tomb, Wang Kaixuan's legs were trembling: "This...this...I don't have dazzling eyes, they seem to be laughing."

Hua Leng looked at the terracotta warriors in front of him, and shouted at Smith, "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you hurry up and blow up all these things with grenades!"

Only then did Anderson react, and hurriedly threw two backpacks containing grenades to Smith.

"Crack!"

The ghostly voice sounded again, and the group of terracotta warriors began to have new movements.

The weapons in the hands of the terracotta warriors were pointed at the crowd, as if their heads would be chopped off in the next second.

After a few minutes of observation, Anderson asked suspiciously, "They... don't seem to be going."

Hu Bayi turned his head and looked at Huo Jilin who was wrapping his arms behind him: "Brother Huo, is this thing a terracotta warrior in the Mo family's organ technique?"

Huo Jilin smiled and nodded: "Old Hu, you know a lot."

Hu Bayi had a bit of joy on his face:

"Then how can Brother Huo get rid of this thing?"

"There are so many of these terracotta warriors. Even if the grenade works, if they are blown up, this ancient tomb should collapse."

"At that time, I'm afraid none of us will be able to escape."

Before Hu Bayi finished speaking, he heard the sound of the grenade safety bolt being pulled open.

Hu Bayi turned back immediately and shouted at Smith, "Don't bomb!"

But at this time, how could Smith listen to Hu Bayi's words, and hurriedly threw the grenade into the pile of terracotta warriors with his left hand. "

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The loud explosion of the grenade sounded, and the two terracotta warriors closest to the grenade exploded.

The shattered boulders were all over the place.

Smith was immediately excited: "Damn it! Damn it! Boss! It's useful!"

After speaking, Smith immediately picked up a few grenades to blow up the training terracotta army in front of him.

At this moment, the group of terracotta warriors raised their legs and walked towards the crowd.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

These terracotta warriors walked very slowly, stepping on each step extremely hard, as if they were going to shake the ancient tomb down.

The sudden movement of the terracotta warriors really startled Smith a lot. A few grenades that had already pulled the safety catch fell out of Smith's hands.

When it was too late, Hu Bayi stepped out in an instant and kicked the grenades that were about to fall to the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The grenade exploded again in the terracotta warriors training. This huge explosion seemed to shatter the eardrums of people, and everyone had to put their hands on their ears and cover them tightly.

The smashed terracotta warriors were scattered everywhere, and some rubble hit Wang Kaixuan's head, causing Wang Kaixuan to scream several times.

Although it was bombed twice, these terracotta warriors still did not stop moving forward.

Seeing that they are getting closer and closer, if they can't finish the bombing, the terracotta warriors will chop everyone into meat sauce in less than 5 minutes.

"Smith, your uncle! Do as you do! These ghosts kill us all and you can't blow it up! Look at your fat man and mine!"

At this critical moment, Wang Kaixuan broke out, picked up the grenade at Smith's feet, and was about to throw it out together.

Hu Bayi hurriedly stopped Wang Kaixuan: "Fat man! Calm down, so many grenades explode together, this tomb will collapse! By then, none of us will be able to escape, you know! This!"

Wang Kaixuan's mentality collapsed a little: "Old Hu! Lord Huo! Didn't you notice? Dead! Several dead! This place is even scarier than the ancient city of Jingjue! Can we really go out!"

Smith looked at the grenade in his palm and was extremely depressed: "Maybe, I can't get out."

Hua Han, who was behind the crowd, gritted his teeth: "You all go from behind and leave the grenades to me, my mother will come with them and break the net!"

Anderson cried out with a "wow": "Boss! How can you die! If you die, what will happen to Smith and I!"

Seeing that the few people in front of them looked like they were parting from life and death, Huo Jilin was puzzled:

"Are you declaring your last words one by one?"

"Xue Li Yang, give me your camera and let me take some portraits for you."

"Trust me, I promise to take pictures of you all beautifully, and if you write the address to me, I will give you a posthumous photo to return to your hometown to serve."

Wang Kaixuan put on a bitter face:

"Oh, my Lord Huo, what time is this, you are still in the mood to joke."

"You're not like us. You have powerful abilities. I beg you to take Lao Hu away, okay?"

Chapter 130 I Never Save the Dead

Hu Bayi hugged Wang Kaixuan's shoulders tightly: "Fat man! What are you talking about! We grew up together, how could I leave you and run by myself at a time of crisis?"

"Boom boom boom!"

The footsteps of the terracotta warriors are getting closer and closer, and it will be time for face-to-face communication with everyone before the conference.

Smith was terrified and trembling violently.

The blood that Sun Yaozu splattered on him just now has not dried up, and it seems to have been reminding him of his own results.

"What time is this! Can you guys stop sensationalizing there! This stone man will be in front of us soon!"

"It's better to be blown up by this grenade than to die in the hands of this stone man!"

"What do you think? Let's die together!"

Smith's voice revealed deep despair, and before everyone could answer, his little finger hooked the safety pin of the grenade.

At this moment, the footsteps stopped.

Smith looked up dumbly, and saw that a tall terracotta figure had already arrived in front of him, holding a long sword, staring at his eyes with that weird smile.

The terracotta figurines had no eyes, but Smith seemed to see from those eyes that the terracotta figurines were looking at him with an ant-like expression.