Tomb Raider: At the beginning, you can arrest spirits and dispatch generals

Ahead is a door, a very ordinary door.

There is another door in a very distant place, which should be the exit.

There are door frames and no doors on all sides, which divides these appliances into several categories.

"Each category should represent a cosmic civilization, and these things we are familiar with are placed at the top, which is enough to prove that Shenxi is prepared."

Wu Xie continued to analyze seriously,

"What we encountered in the tomb were all interlocking traps, but here it seems messy, with everything. Although there are spatial traps, they are not very connected.

So I guess, there is actually another side to these traps, which is the display of Shenxi's works and life, or part of the cultural display of the entire Beiyu. "

Ye Ling thought for a while and said, "Your analysis is correct, but it should not be the latter. I am more inclined to show the life achievements and experiences of the owner of the tomb."

When a few people thought about it, they really felt that it was the same thing.

Although it was hard to see whether the previous space trap was the achievement of the tomb owner or Beiyu's technology, but judging from this point, the result is very clear.

Although there are many utensils and weapons here, they are definitely not all of the universe.

Looking at Emperor Xu's ability, since Beiyu can design to break up the humility, then the universe that Beiyu passed through is definitely very far and very large, and this is not enough to show that it was discovered by the whole Beiyu.

So it is very likely that it is the achievement display of the owner of the tomb.

More importantly, the existence of this tomb is not used as a tool to prevent thieves, but is only used to bury the owner and introduce the owner's life.

After everything was over, Ye Ling and the others admired the owner of the tomb very much.

Whether it is anti-theft or display, they have done a good job. Anyway, people below Shenxi will definitely die when they enter.

At this time, Ye Ling and the others had already stepped through the door.

All the instruments in front still vibrated, and immediately after that, everyone opened their mouths wide!

Because a hand appeared inexplicably on all the utensils displayed in front.

When the sleeves appeared, everyone immediately knew what was going on.

Ye Ling hurriedly protected everyone behind him, because the atmosphere at the scene became more and more solid and thick.

When those figures took shape, the fat man shouted, "Hold the grass! How many copies of me are you copying?"

The five people were duplicated in piles, densely packed.

Everyone held those utensils and weapons in their hands, and they were already slowly walking towards this side.

"Master Ye, I can't beat any of these people!" The fat man smiled wryly.

In his perception, these copied people are not only solid, but their strength absolutely exceeds that of a god master, whether it is a god emperor or a god priest level.

But in Ye Ling's view, these replicants are actually close to Shenxi's strength!

"Master Ye, we all said the wrong level before. The man in black robe is the emperor, so the man in yellow robe is the priest, but I feel...these people seem to have the strength of gods!" Wu Xie's eyes widened Said.

Ye Ling let out a "hmm" and then protected everyone.

Go forward and fight with four or five "selfs", the movements are extremely simple, as slow as Tai Chi.

But a "self" just used one trick and it was broken.

Ye Ling was also very careful not to break those utensils, because the big article is on those utensils, and these replicants are something to talk about.

After doing this, Ye Ling turned around and smiled slightly, and lightly pinched his right hand, the protective shield covering Ah Ning and the four of them instantly shrank, and so did the people.

Immediately with a wave of his hand, everyone was thrown far away to the opposite door.

All of a sudden, there was only Ye Ling "himself" left.

Ye Ling then laughed loudly, "Hahaha, good thing, good thing, you can summon thousands of clones without any effort, and each of them is almost as powerful as God, which is amazing! I want it!"

After all, the fat man and the others stood still, and the space behind them disappeared immediately. After a long while, Ye Ling, who was full of joy, rushed quickly.

"Go, go, next place!"

Ah Ning smiled and said, "Brother Ye, are we here to explore, or to rob?"

"It's all there. We have to take these things back and study them carefully. They are really practical."

Ye Ling laughed, and walked forward with his head held high.

Fatty is complaining to the audience,

"I said, can you take it easy, I lost more than 1 million this time, Fatty, I'm going to wear ripped pants when I go back."

The audience doesn't buy it,

"Fatty, don't pretend, you won't be able to sell things for a lot of money when you come back this time."

"Fatty, your assets are at least one billion, right? From the beginning to now, you have lost less than [-] million."

"Yes, yes, maybe our fat man will win the bet in the future? Look at the prize pool just now, 500 billion!"

"..."

Fatty slowly exposed his front teeth, "Hehehe!"

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the sky, and hit him on the face with a slap, hitting him in a mess——

Chapter 256

This slap made the fat man really dumbfounded.

No one had ever slapped him before, so this slap brought endless anger!

Even if it was Ye Ling, Wu Xie, or my little brother, it must be justified first, right?

The fat man raised his head slowly, but saw nothing.

"Who, who?!"

"Wait, Wu Xie, where are you guys?"

"Master Ye? Sister-in-law?"

"Bro?!"

The fat man wiped his forehead, "No way, how can I handle it by myself?"

But at this time, in the eyes of the audience, only Fatty was separated.

Because Ah Ning and Ye Ling have always walked arm in arm, and the younger brother and Wu Xie are also shoulder to shoulder. Among the separated people, who is not the only one who is fat?

Just as he was yelling, he was suddenly slapped again.

"Did I care for you! Get out of here for Fat Master, who is it? Playing tricks!"

At this moment, he was no longer afraid, because if the opponent really wanted to make a move, he might have been beaten to death long ago.

"Who the hell?!" Fatty asked again.

He had turned on the searchlight to the maximum lumens, and the lampshade might be able to roast mutton, but he still couldn't see everything around him clearly.

The surroundings seemed to be filled with a pile of coal noodles, the light couldn't come out, and you couldn't see your fingers.

However, when that hand stretched out again, the fat man saw it clearly.

"Damn it, come out to me!"

The fat man quickly turned the camera equipment behind him, and then ruthlessly yanked the hand that was about to slap his face.

The person was pulled out, but the fat man was stunned.

Because the person who was dragged out was himself, but he was dressed differently.

The other party was wearing casual clothes.

Then came the scolding: "I'm beating mosquitoes, fat man, why are you dragging me?" "Wait, where is this?"

"You!" The other party was shocked when they saw the fat man, "Who are you, why do you make up like me?"

The fat man was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately shouted, "Master Ye, there's someone pretending to be a thief here, I've never hit a mosquito so hard before."

But there was no response, as if there was no one around.

"Master Ye?" The fat man tried to shout again.

In the end, the other party took out a kitchen knife out of nowhere, "Little bastard, pretend I don't say anything, and you don't answer my uncle's words, you are courting death!"

As he said that, the other party took a kitchen knife and slashed at the fat man.

However, the fat man was not slow to react.

"Hehe, with your kitchen knife, come on! I'm the real fat man!" The fat man said, reaching out his hand to block it.

when!

The kitchen knife slashed at the cover that the fat man had stretched out, but broke through quickly, and finally slashed at the fat man's arm.

His clothes were torn, but his hands were fine, but the kitchen knife rolled directly into his mouth.

"Haha, come on!" Fatty shouted brazenly, and at the same time began to rack his brains, trying to find Ye Ling and the others.

Just when the fat man thought that this illusion was just like that, he did not expect a big disk to appear suddenly and stick it on his mouth.

Pang!

The fat man had quick eyes and quick hands, and he quickly opened it. After a closer look, it turned out to be a toilet plug!

And there are some yellow things on it!

"My Nima!"

"vomit!"

The fat man was furious, and rushed towards the opponent with the smell of excrement all over his face, and happened to be hit by the opponent's cutting board.

But he couldn't control that much anymore, he quickly pressed the opponent to the ground, and then imitated Ye Ling and punched him on the head.

This smashing directly smashed into a puddle of tofu brains, and with the sound of squeaks coming from the ground, the person who was beaten to death disappeared very quickly.

But the next moment, another hand was stretched out in the darkness, and it slapped the fat man's face.

This time, the fat man didn't give the other party any chance at all, he just grabbed it out, put it on the ground and beat it.

But after these three times, the other party still couldn't die!

So the fat man simply took the time to hit and scold the surrounding space.

But it doesn't help.

He suddenly remembered a movie. In the movie, a man was being filmed by a devil holding a spoon.

And then... was shot to death.

The man tried everything he could to fail to kill the demon.

The more the fat man thought about it, the more afraid he became, and the more afraid he became, the more he beat him.

Not only is the opponent's blood all over the body, but also because of the disgusting attacks from the opponent from time to time, there is not only poop on his body, but also a lot of rot.

...

On the other side, Wu Xie soon realized something was wrong, because the two of them were the only ones present, and the others disappeared without a trace.

Just when Wu Xie was about to turn around and look for it, unexpectedly a pair of white and tender hands rested on his shoulders.

He turned his head and saw that it was Huo Xiuxiu!

"Wu Xie, I miss you so much, why are you ignoring him?"

The little brother on the side saw it and immediately shouted, "Fake! Wu Xie, fake!"

He had never been so excited.

But he didn't expect that just after shouting, he felt a person wrapped around his waist.

A pair of big white legs were clasped around his waist like life-threatening locks, and a pair of white and tender hands were tightly wrapped around his neck.

Immediately afterwards, a pretty face poked over, "Brother, I'm itchy today."

The little brother immediately became a locomotive, his face was red and swollen, he took a closer look, and saw that the old black gold knife on his body had been held in the red lips by this woman, full of flair.

Wu Xie's face immediately turned down, "Brother, do you still have the nerve to call me?" "Even if it is fake, this is what we think, and it is reflected by this ghost place. Tell me, who is this woman?" ?”

The little brother pretended to be calm and said, "What about you?"