People are in Panjiayuan, and they fool Lao Hu to rob the tomb at the beginning

Chapter 242
Zhang Qiling and the resurrected ancient corpse fought inextricably.

The two kept tossing and turning in the tomb, fighting from a corner of the tomb to the bronze tree, and then they fought in the air with light work.

"Ding ding ding!"

"Ding ding ding!"

After the two people on the bronze tree competed in strength, they spun and landed on the ground again.

The moment he landed, Zhang Qiling and the ancient corpse looked at each other, both of them knew that this was a master not weaker than him.

The fighting spirit in the hearts of the two of them was churning, and they both wanted to have a showdown at this moment.

One person holds a knife, the other holds a sword, and rush towards each other at the same time

Zhang Qiling made the first move, jumped up, and swept away the opponent with a move.

The one-armed ancient corpse leaned back, skillfully dodged Zhang Qiling's attack, and then thundered back.

"These two haven't finished yet..."

Seeing that the two were evenly matched, and couldn't tell the difference in a short time, the fat man complained

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and his body disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

"call out!"

The ancient corpse seemed to have sensed something, pushed Zhang Qiling away with all his strength, and looked behind him suddenly.

But there was no one behind him.

Su Mo stood on the right side of the ancient corpse, and said lightly, "He is a good opponent!"

The ancient corpse was shocked, he didn't realize when this person came to his side.

Su Mo clenched his fists and struck out with [-]% of his strength.

"Oh!"

Even if it was only [-]% of Su Mo's strength, it was not something ordinary people could catch. The ancient corpse was as pale as if it had been struck by lightning, and it staggered out like a kite with a broken string.

"puff!"

The ancient corpse fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushing out.

Zhang Qiling flew down with a knife.

Seeing that the opponent had no strength to fight any more, he hurriedly withdrew his saber posture, spun a few times in the air, and landed on the ground after releasing his strength.

Fatty Wang delivered the rainbow fart in time, "Master Su has to do it!"

Seeing that the battle was over, everyone gathered around one after another.

The one-armed ancient corpse gritted his teeth, his gaze was like a torch, "Who are you? Where are the prince and the general?"

The dead body came back to life, and it was still fucking able to talk. Fatty Wang didn't dare to get close, so he hid behind Su Mo and said, "It seems that it's really resurrected...Damn it, it's worse than Tie Mian Sheng and Wang Zanghai!"

Su Mo said: "Your prince and general have already left here!"

The one-armed soldier then asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Fatty Wang asked back, "Why are you so kind?"

The one-armed soldier glanced at the crowd, seemed to understand something, and asked, "Wait for Master Tu?"

Fatty Wang shook his head, straightened his chest, "No, touch Captain Jin!"

The one-armed soldier froze for a moment, then looked at Fatty Wang blankly.

Zhang Qiling asked: "Where is the body of the leader of the She clan?"

The one-armed soldier had an unnatural expression on his face, "It's burned!"

suddenly!

The soldier thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Who is the emperor now?"

Zhang Qiling responded: "It's been a thousand years since your time!"

Hearing this, the one-armed soldier hurried to his coffin.

Everyone followed the soldier to the side of the coffin in doubt.

This time, everyone was really surprised.

In the coffin inside, there was actually a corpse that was exactly the same as the one-armed soldier lying in it.

It seemed to be asleep, very peaceful.

The one-armed soldier looked at himself lying in the coffin, and said in disbelief: "So, this place really has the ability to move stars and change battles!!!"

Su Mo said in a deep voice, "The Bronze Tree completely copied this Armored Soldier!"

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The one-armed soldier knelt on one knee with a pillar sword, looking at himself in the coffin, his heart was overwhelmed.

Fatty Wang asked the one-armed soldier: "Are you from the Northern Wei Dynasty? Your elder brother is the Tuoba family, and you are all dumb and silent?"

Aning said: "Are you stupid? He can talk, how could he be silent!"

Fatty Wang also responded: "Yes, he can talk!"

The one-armed soldier turned his head to look at the crowd, "Do you still know not to ride?"

Fatty Wang said: "What we know is not important, what do you know? That's the most important thing. Why are you lying in the coffin? What's going on?"

The crappy classical Chinese made everyone feel uncomfortable.

The one-armed soldier said shamelessly: "I'm too hurt to serve the prince anymore. The prince is kind-hearted and wants to use the magic of heaven and earth to extend my life!"

"The general once dissuaded him, saying that evil spirits are overflowing here, which may not be a good strategy."

"I was too greedy for life and concealed the general's harsh words!"

Speaking of this, the one-armed soldier could no longer bear the injury on his body, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Deserved to suffer this catastrophe, thousands of years, but it still ends like this!"

After finishing speaking, the soldier couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Zhang Qiling stepped forward and sighed, "He's dead!"

Everyone looked at the ancients who had survived for thousands of years, and their hearts were mixed!
This should not be regarded as resurrection from the dead, it should be said to be the reflection of light under the influence of the ancient bronze tree.

Zhang Qiling said, "Death may not be a kind of relief!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Qiling fell silent, wondering if he thought of himself.

Hearing such dejected words, Fatty Wang shook his head again and again, "Bah, bah, can you say something nice!"

Su Mo patted his brother on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Live well!"

What really affects Zhang Qiling is his mission and the sequelae of blood!
Su Mo did not dare to set foot in the "Ultimate" hidden behind the bronze gate of Changbai Mountain.

However, as a friend, Su Mo still has the confidence to help Zhang Qiling find a solution to the blood sequelae as much as possible.

"Take what you can take away..."

Su Mo said, "Let's join Wu Xie as soon as possible!"

Four fierce generals: "Yes!"

Hearing the word "Wu Xie", Zhang Qiling's face glowed again.

Everyone cleaned up quickly, just as Su Mo said, take away everything that can be taken away, not a single treasure such as silk books and armored swords.

After doing this, everyone followed Su Mo through the ancient tomb.

"Da da da!"

The rapid gunshots are in everyone's ears
The fat man said urgently; "It should be naive!"

Hearing the sound of the gunshots, it seemed that it was not very far away from everyone, and everyone immediately quickened their pace.

Ten minutes later, Su Mo and others bumped into Wu Xie head-on in a tomb passage.

"Innocent…"

The fat man exclaimed excitedly, "Are you okay..."

Seeing that it was Su Mo and others, Wu Xie also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay..."

Zhang Qiling raised his eyebrows, "What happened to the gunshot just now?"

Seeing Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie was all smiles, "We met Uncle Tai and others!"

"However, they encountered a big red bug, and now they are all dead..."

big bug?
Su Mo guessed that what Wu Xie encountered should be the Chi Gu he encountered before.

"Ha ha…"

The fat man laughed loudly, "Those natives deserved what they deserved, so don't be sad... We finally got rid of the ancient bronze tree!"

"..."

Su Mo looked at Lao Xie behind Wu Xie, and said quietly, "The energy of the ancient bronze tree is still there!"

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(End of this chapter)