Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

Feng Qing pulled out the bronze sword from his backpack and waved his arms when the first pottery figurine was about to walk in front of them. The pottery figurine suddenly became two pieces. The terracotta figures crunched the shards.

The weak Fang Qiong could only follow behind Feng Qing. Dabai must have the ability to protect himself. He jumped off Fang Qiong's shoulders and turned into a nine-tailed figure ten times smaller than his real self. One tail rolled up a pottery figurine Throwing it heavily against the wall, the terracotta figurines fell into pieces after falling to the ground, which was much faster than Feng Qing's chopping with a sword, but Fang Qiong, standing behind, found that the terracotta figurines chopped up by Feng Qing and Dabai automatically reassembled after a while , automatically bonded, and formed new terracotta figurines, but this time there was no change in appearance, but the number of terracotta figurines was increased on the basis of the original ones.

If it is not destroyed in the first time, it will change. The pottery pieces on the terracotta figurines are about to fall off, and their attack power is obviously rising. After the subsequent terracotta figurines are broken, they continue to reorganize. This cycle will inevitably waste a lot Over time, the later evolving terracotta figurines could not estimate their attack power at all.

Since Dabai can mop up a lot of pottery figurines, Fang Qiong shouted at Dabai: "Dabai, smash the pottery figurines that are about to evolve later, hurry up!"

Fang Qiong, who was standing outside, could see clearly than the two people in the battle. Dabai listened to his slogan and acted. The nine big tails curled and flicked and hid behind. Continue to reorganize, but at least reduce the relative attack power, Dabai continues to break the remaining evolving terracotta figurines into pieces.

Feng Qing and Dabai were very calm during the battle. There was no trace of fear on their faces. Under their influence, Fang Qiong, who was hiding behind them, was not as scared as before. Clearly, he began to observe the subtle changes of the terracotta figurines.

A terracotta figurine was chopped into pieces by Feng Qing, and after being reassembled again, he glued together faster than the previous one, repeating this, as if he could not be defeated no matter what, luckily Feng Qing and Dabai could deal with them effortlessly , but this kind of repetition is really a test of people's patience. Fang Qiong, who doesn't need to go to the battlefield, is a little untenable, and I really want to set a fire to burn them down.

It is definitely not the way to fight like this, not only Fang Qiong can think of it, but even Dabai can think of it, not to mention Feng Qing, who is more thoughtful than the two of them, the three of them retreating step by step suddenly heard the sound of their coming in There was a sound from the door of the tomb.

Not only were they surprised, even the people standing outside were surprised. There was a sound of fighting inside. Fang Qiong turned around and saw that the first person who rushed into the tomb was Ye Jiawen who disappeared when he passed the wall. Seeing Fang Qiong and the others, Ye Jiawen's eyes flashed with relief, Fang Qiong thought he was wrong.

Dabai couldn't appear in front of them as a nine-tailed snake, but Ye Jiawen didn't think about it when he saw it. He gritted his teeth, took out his own gun and charged into the battlefield, Dabai instantly turned into a little white snake and climbed onto Fang Qiong's wrist First, after this series of actions was completed, Liu Ran rushed in from behind. In addition to Liu Ran's only remaining team, there were also people from Boss Huang's side. Their number was three fewer than before. Fang Qiong glanced Dabai hanging on his wrist, remained silent, only sighed in his heart: self-inflicted can't live.

Later, from Feng Qing’s mouth, I learned that these endless pottery figurines were obstacles to entering the main tomb. Everyone picked up their pistols without talking nonsense and chopped up the pottery figurines. When Ye Jiawen came in, he wanted to help Feng. Tilting, moved to the wound, and now she was leaning against Fang Qiong, grinning, her legs trembling.

Fang Qiong is not a cold-blooded person, seeing him like this, he asked him: "Are you okay?"

Ye Jiawen took a deep breath and forced a smile, "I probably won't die yet."

Fang Qiong pointed to his bleeding arm and said: "Your arm is bleeding, if you continue like this, you will be half disabled."

"There are no doctors here, and I'm not leaving this mountain yet." Ye Jiawen looked at Fang Qiong who was frowning.

Children are much cuter than adults, at least they will feel uncomfortable when they see people bleeding, and they are already paralyzed by death, let alone such a simple wound.

Thinking that Ye Jiawen is from Boss Huang's side, Fang Qiong winked at him, symbolically supporting Ye Jiawen as if he was about to fall down. When I first met him, he was a lively boy, but now his lips are pale and his face is blue. And force a smile.

"Little friend A Ming, what expression do you have? Brother Jiawen, I'm not dead yet." After speaking, he hissed twice, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Fang Qiong looked towards the front of the hot fight, and the two people who hid aside and couldn't go forward would not be blamed. One of them was a child and the other was a wounded person. According to the principle, they seem to have found a way to kill the terracotta figurines, because the tomb passage seems a bit crowded due to the crowds, Fang Qiong can't see Feng Qing who is showing his power.

After finishing the pottery figurines in front, the others were excited. This time they will finally see the true face of the owner of the tomb. Everyone must be very curious and looking forward to his identity.

The terracotta figurines in the tomb passage were shattered, and they consumed a lot of bullets and manpower. There was a feeling of fighting to the death. The other people in front shouted at them to continue walking, and Fang Qiong helped Ye Jiawen, who was much taller than him, to move forward. Let's go, no matter what the reason for Ye Jiawen's coming here, Fang Qiong will not refuse to save him. Although his abilities are limited, at least he still has a heart.

Fang Qiong was small, and the people in front blocked his view so that he could not see the front. Out of guilt for not taking good care of Fang Qiong, his second uncle Zhao put away his gun to help Ye Jiawen. I can't wait to see the mysterious owner of the tomb. Fang Qiong, who has never had any ambitions, doesn't understand what they are excited about. Money?

Money is something that you don’t bring with you when you die. If you have too much money, you won’t sleep well for fear of being spied on by others. Moderate money is the best, and your desires will not be so strong. Putting it aside, Fang Qiong will not tell others these reasons, he only needs to warn himself that it is a blessing not to join forces, and his goal is to save his life and leave here intact.

Zhao Xian, who stayed behind because of guilt, saw Fang Qiong's expression was flat, neither sad nor happy, neither impatient nor discouraged, and showed no enthusiasm for him. When she said the words of concern, Fang Qiong saw that he was hesitant to speak, so she asked him, "Second Uncle, where did you go just now?"

It turned out that he wanted to ask Ye Jiawen, but now that he looked like he was going to die, he probably didn't have the heart to tell himself. It happened that Zhao Xian had been with Ye Jiawen just now, so it should be right to ask. Ever since this group of people appeared, they understood Playing dead on his wrist, if he hadn't felt the coolness on his wrist, he would have thought that Dabai Yin couldn't beat the terracotta figurine, and finally ran away.

Looking at Fang Qiong who was dirty all over, Zhao Xian felt even more guilty, so Fang Qiong, who had nothing to keep, said, children, it's okay.

"I went to another side room with Miss Liu Ran and Boss Huang. There are no chariots or pottery figurines there, but there are things we can't imagine."

Thinking that Fang Qiong would be afraid, Zhao Xian hesitated whether to continue talking, and Fang Qiong was also considering whether to continue talking. After all, there were only the three of them walking behind, and it was inevitable that they would feel a chill on their backs. It is a terracotta figurine that has been turned into powder and can no longer be glued together.

In order not to calm down the scene, Fang Qiong said: "What's in there?"

The second uncle sighed and said: "It's full of human bones, without heads. I think it should be the bodies of those heads in the previous tomb."

Fang Qiong frowned. The second uncle probably meant that the owner of the tomb had pre-determined the number of people to be buried with him before the burial, and placed their bodies separately. This was to prevent the body from finding their heads, so as to avoid betrayal after death. event?

This is entirely Fang Qiong's guess. The pottery figurines on the ground are also used to protect the funerary objects of the owner of the tomb. They are movable funerary objects. I don't know who used such great magic power to wake up these pottery figurines. When they came in, it was clear that no one was there. In the state of being here, there seems to be no flaws in it. A strange shadow suddenly emerged from Fang Qiong's mind. What is that thing?

He was trying to find information about Sombra in his mind, but was interrupted by Ye Jiawen's weak voice: "Little friend A Ming, follow closely."

Fang Qiong was stunned, it turned out that he was two meters away from Zhao Xian and Ye Jiawen, Fang Qiong was startled, hurriedly followed, and grabbed Ye Jiawen's sleeve in fear.

There was a corner in front of them, and someone in front told them to hurry up, Feng Qing was in the front line, the oil lamps in the tomb passage continued to be lit, and the creaking sound of burning filled the first corner of the tomb passage, Zhao Shi could not Knowing how to communicate with Fang Qiong, she remained silent, while Ye Jiawen was in pain all over her body and really didn't want to talk.

A wounded man and a child, the pace of the three of them was naturally not as fast as those eager people in front, so when they turned the third turn, they lost them, and the others were missing, and there were two people in front of them. The forked road didn't know where it led, and the others didn't know which way they were taking. Fang Qiong was in a hurry now. Feng Qing was not around, so he didn't feel safe at all.

Zhao is now the oldest of the three of them. He helped Ye Jiawen aside and asked him to stand against the wall to rest for a while, looking at the two forks in thought, Fang Qiong's heart began to fluctuate when it was quiet, and Dabai was still very quiet.

After a while, Zhao Xian said to Fang Qiong and Ye Jiawen: "You two wait here for a while, I will go to the front to explore the way, and if I find them, I will come back and find you."

Ye Jiawen was in so much pain that he didn't want to talk, while Fang Qiong was flustered. He thought that this idea should be okay. After all, Ye Jiawen should take a break with Ye Jiawen's current state. However, before the two of them answered, Zhao Xian carried his things on his back. Walking towards the tomb passage on the right, his figure quickly disappeared in the darkness.

Fang Qiong looked at Ye Jiawen who didn't even have a ruffian smile on his face, and was a little worried that he would faint suddenly.

However, after a while he realized that his worries were unnecessary, Ye Jiawen suddenly straightened up and patted Fang Qiong's small shoulder and said seriously: "That person just now was not your second uncle."

Fang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, that person wasn't his second uncle, then, who was it?