Chapter 40 Beast (1)
Guo Laosi rolled up the carpet, and the huge carpet was rolled by him, and finally turned into the size of a roll of a newspaper on weekdays.

"This is the fur of the Tibetan antelope!" Chang Sheng said excitedly. Among the animals, only the fur of the Tibetan antelope seems to have this characteristic. A shawl made of the fur of a Tibetan antelope can be easily worn on a small ring. It is so soft that it can even be completely held in the palm of a woman's hand as long as it is squeezed hard.

Guo Laosi nodded and stuffed the carpet into his bag.This is a big achievement since the cooperation of the three of them.You must know that Tibetan antelope skins are priceless on the black market, and a shawl costs $10,000+.The spaciousness of this carpet can be made into hundreds of shawls. If you didn’t see it here, you really can’t imagine who is so extravagant and can use so many Tibetan antelope fur to make a carpet.Except for Genghis Khan, no one can think of anyone with such great financial resources and courage.

Over there, what Liu Ji was fiddled with were the books on the small carpet tables, which were now scattered all over the floor.Although it is just an ordinary military book, according to this year, it can be sold at a high price. Moreover, Liu Ji still wants to find some valuable rare or unique books from it.

Chang Sheng was bored, and said something to Rooney's body in the past, and then reached out to caress his still staring eyes.He took off his coat, then wrapped Nona's naked body, laying her body down against Rooney.

Liu Ji's eyes were suddenly attracted by the thin book on the ground.Because the book is written with a head portrait of a person.With just a few strokes, this person appeared vividly in front of Liu Ji. He was full of beards and wore a traditional Mongolian marching iron hat. Although this person had generous features and kind eyes, but However, there is a kind of heroic and majestic atmosphere that looks down on the world.

Behind this portrait, there is a painting of rolling mountains with a looming dragon hovering over it.Liu Ji's heart moved, and he naturally felt that this book should be related to Genghis Khan's tomb or himself.Because in the legends of Mongolian history, Genghis Khan is the only person who can be compared with a dragon.

He picked up the book and flipped through it in his hand.The book was full of Mongolian characters like earthworms, which made him confused. He flipped to the last page hastily, and Liu Ji saw two things painted on the back. Pei; the other one is a piece that looks like a duck egg, and the outline of a rolling mountain range can be vaguely seen inside.

They were busy looking for the artifact, but the green monster in the inner room had already repaired Nosov's body.It jumped nimbly and landed on Nosov's head.Nosov's body trembled violently, and slowly turned into a light green color all over.Originally, Nosov was not considered a muscular man, and he seemed more shrewd than strong, but when he was covered by this monster, his body changed drastically.

The muscles on his arms and legs were bulging, and he was much stronger than the world's bodybuilder.The muscles on his body were also gradually shaped, and the whole person looked like a green, muscular frog with long beard and veins.In Nosov's eyes, a green light shot out, and a small wolf's head appeared in the middle of his brow.

Among the herdsmen outside the holy mountain, an old man who was cutting grass suddenly dropped his guillotine and knelt down in the direction of the holy mountain.In his eyes, the entire sacred mountain was emitting a strange green light, and from there came the sound of howling wolves in the distance, and he said with trembling lips: "He is awake, awake. The day when our king returns will not be too long." It's far away. Respected Changshengtian, thank you for protecting us!"

With a long howl, Nosov, who had transformed into a monster in the inner room, tore the screen and crashed out.He let out a strange laugh of "喈喈", and said vaguely in Chinese that is different from the current language: "Son, now I am back. It is really abominable for you to trespass on my mausoleum and destroy my body." , I must all of you stay here, so that the hatred in my heart can be eliminated!"

From the howl, Chang Sheng had already reacted, and quickly picked up the Blizzard pear flower gun that he had taken out from the inner room.Unexpectedly, as soon as the monster waved its hand, it had already pressed somewhere on the wall of the yurt-like tomb, and a thick and heavy mace appeared in front of several people as the wall opened and closed.

As soon as he got the stick, the expression of the Hulk version of the monster changed, exuding a strong domineering aura.He waved the weapon in his hand, and there was a "woo hoo" sound, showing the weight of this mace.He held the mace in one hand, and then pointed at Chang Sheng, meaning to ask him to come over.

Annoyed by such a thing, Chang Sheng raised the Blizzard pear flower gun in his hand, and turned it into a stick, and jumped over to hit him on the head.The monster wasn't panicked at all, and when the stick was about to fall on its head, it lifted up the mace with one hand, and there was a loud "clang", and Chang Sheng was thrown into the air by the shock of the man and the gun. It almost touched the roof before falling again.Thanks to his dexterity, he turned somersaults in the air and barely landed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he couldn't help taking a few steps back, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This time, Chang Sheng knew the gap between himself and this monster. Judging from the speed and strength of his movements, modern people, even if they were special soldiers, were no match for this old monster.He greeted Guo Lao Si and Liu Ji vaguely while squirting blood, "Quick, use a modern guy." After being familiar with it for a while, Liu Ji took out the flamethrower again, and sprayed a flame at the monster .This time the monster didn't dodge, and at some point, an extra pair of armor appeared on its body.The armor has been burned by flames, but there are no traces of melting or scorching.Boss Guo yelled, "Change guys!"

Guo Laosi has heard about this armor. It is a platinum battle armor that can only be owned by a few Mongolians. It is inlaid with cold jade for thousands of years. Not only is it not afraid of swords, but it is also not afraid of fire. The general is simply a humanoid tank on the battlefield, unstoppable.

Unexpectedly, Genghis Khan himself was wearing platinum armor like this, and he was still acting like a combat madman. Now that the armor is on, flames and bullets are basically ineffective. The only thing he can rely on is Liu Ji's sausage sword. , with Liu Ji's ability, I'm afraid he was killed in seconds before he came to him.

Guo Laosi pulled out the electric baton. Although the monster inside is not afraid of electricity, it doesn't mean that this monster is not afraid of electricity either.Poor Mr. Guo didn't think that this monster was the one he met inside, and it got on Nosov's body. He immediately pressed the button and violently attacked the monster.

Electric arcs flickered and coiled around the monster, and the guy stopped moving, seeming to sit still and enjoy himself.Seeing an opportunity, Liu Ji brandished his sword and slashed across the guy's neck.Following a burst of numbness from the electric shock, the monster's head was chopped off by Liu Ji's sword. Liu Ji also stepped back a few steps from the electric shock, and found that his hands had been blinded by the electric shock. Most of the current, otherwise I am afraid that if I cut it recklessly, I will be turned into a piece of coke by the electricity.

Green blood spurted out from the monster's cavity, its head fell to the ground, and after circling a few times before it remained still, the headless body walked forward a few steps "thump-thump-thump-thump", waving the mace in its hand Then, Liu Ji and the three of them were busy dodging due to the sound and strength of the wind, fearing that they would be rubbed and their bones would be broken.

Finally, the monster exhausted its last strength, and as soon as it let go of its hand, the mace fell to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.The three of them let out a long breath.Liu Ji looked at Chang Sheng who was standing against the wall and asked, "How are you?" Chang Sheng waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

The old man outside the holy mountain showed a look of surprise on his face. How could the peculiar situation of the holy mountain disappear like this? This does not match the legends left by his ancestors!In the eyes of the mausoleum guards, the owner of this mausoleum is extremely powerful and invincible.

He was at a loss in his heart and kept praying. At the moment when the spiritual sustenance in his heart was about to collapse, the whole holy mountain seemed to shake.

His face became weird, and he shouted in surprise: "The wolf has changed!" This is a sign that in Mongolian legends, the ancestor of the Mongols, the iron-backed wolf that can kill tigers and bears appeared.

The so-called Canglang Transformation is quite simple to say. It is a group of dead men cultivated by the wizards among the Mongols with methods equivalent to the current hypnosis and psychological control. Back then, Genghis Khan's personal guards were called Canglang. These people From the bottom of my heart, I think that I am invincible, immortal, and always maintain the highest fighting spirit when encountering enemies.

There are many psychological mysteries that modern people cannot explain clearly.How big the psychological effect is, no one knows.An American once did an experiment. He covered the eyes of a prisoner on death row with a black cloth, and then told him that he would be sentenced to death. He wiped a little alcohol on his wrist, which made him feel cold, and then used a water hose to continuously Water dripped from the ground into the prepared basin. As a result, the prisoner showed various states of bleeding to death, and finally the body shape of the real person who died of bleeding was exactly the same.

There is also a worker in Germany who drank alcohol at work and got into a refrigerated truck by mistake to sleep.When he woke up, he found that he was locked in the car. He was trembling all over, his body was cold, and he kept running in the car, but he still didn't get through that terrible and frightening night.The next day, the workers found his body. He was frozen to death. There were still many frost spots and chilblains on his body, but the refrigerated truck did not turn on the air conditioner at all.

This kind of spiritual persistence and simplicity made the Mongolian wolf troops show their inhuman combat effectiveness.According to records, in this mausoleum, the reanimated corpse nourished by the blood-sucking blanket also bears the spiritual imprint of a wolf. Once in danger, it will burst out its wolf instinct and become a killing machine that loses its humanity.

The headless corpse stood there, and from inside the body, the sound of bones cracking slowly sounded like a series of cannonballs.

The three finally couldn't laugh anymore, they stared at the corpse, ready to leave.Anyway, the search here is almost done, so there's no point in staying here to annoy this chilling monster.

(End of this chapter)

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