Shark Candle

Damn, do you want me to kill that fierce and cruel man who doesn't seem to be on the same level as me? !This is too difficult! !

Letting the instinct of the body fight with the soldiers around him, scanning the surrounding situation, there are not many soldiers wearing the armor on my side, and my side has already lost.

The man who has been paying attention to the situation here has also completely concentrated his attention at this moment. The arc of the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly widens, showing me a ghostly and terrifying smile, and leaning towards this side.

Not only is my body aimed at him, it looks like he's also treating me as a prey, which is really damn funny, maybe in his view, the resistance of the rest of us is just being surrounded and dying. It's just a trapped beast, there's no need to worry about it.

Although the body is not mine and is not under control, the pain and massive blood loss in this body still seriously tested my nerves. My eyes turned black, and the knife in my hand was as heavy as a thousand catties. When he was about to drop his hands and land, he looked up again, and saw that the man had already replaced the weapon in his hand with a bow and arrow. Although the bow and arrow in this period were not as exquisite as those in later generations, they could still be said to be practical and strong.

But it would be perfect if he didn't point the bow in the direction of me! !

I can only lament in my heart, if I die, I will die, maybe I will wake up from the dream after I die!

I only heard two "嗖嗖", two white feathers were as fast as lightning, and they were respectively inserted on my shoulders. With the huge momentum, I fell on my back, and the weapon in my hand also fell to the ground with a "dang", with a sharp pain. It was fleeting, because my body couldn't hold it anymore. At the last second when I closed my eyes, what I saw was the extremely cold smile on that man's handsome and domineering face, accompanied by the screams of the soldiers around me. , slowly fell into the darkness.

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"Fuck, innocent comrade, what's wrong with you?! Wake up! Innocent, innocent, Wu Xie, Xiao Wu! What's going on?!

Don't you scare me? ! ! "The fat man felt bad when he saw Wu Xie's body shaking uncontrollably. Wu Xie's physique was too evil. No matter whether he was alive or dead, wet or whole, he wanted to go He leaned next to him, probably being targeted again this time, but he didn't know what it was.

"Third Master, little brother, you are up there, have you opened the coffin yet?"

"Just now, what's going on down there? What happened to Xiaoxie?!" Wu Sanxing felt his heart tighten when he heard the fat man's eager shouting, and hurriedly looked down, but because of the angle and distance on his side, he didn't know what to do. Can see the situation below too clearly.

"I fainted innocently. Didn't you encounter any strange things when you opened the coffin?! There is nothing wrong with the things in the coffin?! I see, there may be something unclean here. With the ability of the owner of the tomb, Maybe he really got a few ghosts from his subordinates to serve him!" In reply, the fat man dragged Wu Xie aside and sat down against the wall, pinching Wu Xie's people didn't work, and there was still no response. It was like, at this time, Wu Xie's soul disappeared, and the fat man shuddered secretly, trying to wake Wu Xie up again.

"You look at Xiao Xie first, I'll go down later." Wu Sanxing endured the worry in his heart and focused his attention on the coffin in front of him.

The corpse in front of him was a miracle.

The miracle of thousands of years.

Inside the coffin was a fresh and intact corpse, completely devoid of the green and black rot of ordinary dead corpses, not even a small corpse spot. It looked as if he was asleep, as if he would wake up in the next second. Open your eyes and say hello to them, as a landlord.

This man looks good, even a few men have to say that he really has a good skin.

The outline is deep, with a unique exotic style, pale and stern, with sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, nose bridge high, lips pursed into a straight line, and the brow exudes a noble and domineering aura that cannot be concealed no matter what.A head of black hair is well-groomed, not even a strand of hair is scattered. On the forehead is a thin dark golden thread tied with a small polished very smooth jet-black bead. The contrast between black and white is a kind of Inexplicably weird beauty.

But this domineering face only made the four of them pause before diverting their attention, and all their energy was concentrated on the clothes on his body.

This is a complete and clean set of snow-white clothes, which have been eroded by thousands of years, but there is no damage or dust at all.

During the prosperous period of the matrilineal clan, human beings have mastered the method of weaving with hemp and kudzu fibers.By the time of the Shang Dynasty, it had developed from hemp fabrics to silkworms raised to make clothes. The upper body was worn with a collar open to the right, and the lower body was worn with a wide-brimmed belt around the waist.Although the workmanship of this set of clothes is extremely fine, the style is not very in line with the facts, and it is likely that the tomb owner made it like this on purpose.

"Third Lord, isn't this very well preserved?! Does this thing have the ability to preserve corpses? If so, let's take it out and sell it. I don't think you will have to worry about it in this life. Come and see what it is What's the situation?" Pan Zi couldn't help but asked the third uncle in a low voice, and wanted to touch him, but was stopped by the third uncle.