Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 224 Six Thousand Battle Spirits
Xiao Guoguo gave me a push: "Hey, why are you in a daze? Could it be that you are afraid?"

"Of course not!" I gathered myself together, recovered from the weird story, and slowly walked along the edge of the sacrificial pit.

In order to avoid being discovered by cunning enemies, Xiao Guoguo and I turned off the wolf eyes.

A hundred meters away from us, there were a few beams of white light dangling around, and we could see the silhouettes of the group of mercenaries.

Slowly, the outlines of those mercenaries became clearer and clearer, and their sight became brighter and brighter.

Only then did I realize that the group of mercenaries had stopped long ago and did not move.

And we are still moving forward, so we are getting closer and closer to them.

I made a gesture to Xiao Guoguo to stop advancing, and then lurked in the dark, quietly observing the movement of these mercenaries.

I don't know why this group of mercenaries stopped, they didn't find us, did they?
Just when I was feeling uneasy, I suddenly heard a gunshot, and the gunfire gleamed in the darkness.

At this time, the man in the black robe scolded angrily: "Who the hell allowed you to shoot? What if you recruit other security guards?"

"What should I do? Hehe! Let's kill one! Let's kill each other!"

The mercenary who can be so cold and iron-blooded is none other than the masked man. He is pouting and gently blowing the blue smoke from the muzzle of the gun, with a cold smile on the exposed half of his cheek.

"Madman!" The man in black walked to the side resentfully.

Only then did we see a security guard lying in a pool of blood, his head was wide open. He was obviously shot in the head by the Desert Eagle just now, and blood and white brains splattered all over the ground.Another security guard was pushed down beside him, kneeling on the ground, shaking like a sieve.They must have been patrolling the side of the burial pit, and they were unlucky enough to bump into these evil stars.

"Call for help!" The masked man put a gun against the back of the security guard's head.

"Ah?!" The security guard obviously didn't react, and the whole person was frightened stupid.

"I told you to call for help!" the masked man said with a sneer.

I suddenly realized that this masked man was not only cruel, but also perverted. He enjoyed the feeling of controlling other people's lives and trampling on their dignity.

"Call!" the masked man said angrily.

"Help... help..." The security guard couldn't believe it himself. Didn't the gangsters usually make the hostages shut up? How could the gangsters force the hostages to call for help?

"Speak louder!" the masked man laughed.

"Help! Help—"

boom!
Before the security guard could finish his sentence, the masked man suddenly pulled the trigger.

Although the Desert Eagle is a pistol, it is very lethal at close range.The masked man shot at the back of the security guard's head, and the security guard's entire head burst like a watermelon, a thick blood mist sprayed out, and the bloody Tianling Gai soared into the sky, rolled several times in the air, sprinkled Froth filled the sky and fell into the burial pit.

"Hahaha!" Facing the naked brutal killing, those mercenaries laughed heartily one by one.Could it be that, in their eyes, watching killing is like watching a comedy movie?

The masked man kicked the body of the security guard down the burial pit, wiped the blood splattered on the mask with his hand, and walked forward on his own.

For a perverted killer like the masked man, killing a person is as easy as crushing an ant.

I turned my head to see Xiao Guoguo's reaction, and saw that Xiao Guoguo's right hand had already clasped the formula.

"What do you want to do?" I grabbed Xiao Guoguo's hand.

Xiao Guoguo said bitterly: "This bastard is too hateful, I have to teach him a lesson!"

I sighed, and patiently persuaded: "Calm down! Don't forget the purpose of our hard work to come here? It's a bit selfish to say this, but do you think we can deal with so many of them with just the strength of the two of us?" ? Just dealing with that black-robed man may be a little difficult, but that black-robed man is a truly powerful character, and he hides his secrets!"

Xiao Guoguo was panting violently, her plump chest heaving and falling, it seemed that she was very angry.

I was about to tell Xiao Guoguo to follow, when I heard shocking footsteps coming from the sacrificial pit.

The group of mercenaries obviously also heard the sudden footsteps, and they all stopped, looking around in confusion.

The sound of footsteps was getting louder and more uniform, like the sound of dull thunder, which made the ground tremble slightly.

"Oh Maikar! Is this an earthquake?" The blond man called out first.

Boom!Boom!
The footsteps were rhythmic and deafening, as if many people were stepping at the same time.

Xiao Guoguo's complexion changed, and she pointed to the burial pit not far away: "There are strange things in the pit!"

I also felt that this strange thunder came from the sacrificial pit, so I focused my eyes and looked into the sacrificial pit.

I saw that the burial pit was filled with black ghost aura, which was like a black tide, surging in all directions, and soon enveloped the entire burial pit.Looking down from the top, you can only see a surging black tide.

Just when I was very surprised, something weird happened.

The eyes of the terracotta warriors and horses in the sacrificial pit lit up in a blood-red light.

There are about [-] terracotta warriors and horses in the sacrificial pit. Just imagine, [-] pairs of strange blood-colored eyes light up at the same time, what a terrifying picture it is!

At this moment, I was cold all over, as if I was in hell.

What was even more frightening was that the six thousand terracotta warriors seemed to wake up instantly when their eyes glowed with blood.

But the burial pit is still lifeless, as if there are six thousand people looking at you silently, those six thousand sharp eyes are enough to make one's heart chill.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, I couldn't believe what was happening before my eyes, how could these... these stone-carved terracotta warriors "live"?

The weird things didn't end there, and even more terrifying things continued to happen.

We were very close to the burial pit, and we could clearly see a cloud of black gas emanating from the heads of each terracotta warrior.The balls of black air kept swaying and swaying, and soon turned into ghosts.Regardless of their height and shape, these ghost figures are exactly the same as the terracotta warriors beneath them.

The scene at this time is extremely weird. Below the burial pit are [-] stone-carved terracotta warriors standing still, and above the heads of these [-] terracotta warriors, there are actually [-] ghosts of terracotta warriors floating in the air.

what!
These six thousand ghost warriors shouted at the same time, and the sound shook the whole field.

At the same time, they stomped their feet in unison, and the dull thunder just now came from the sacrificial pit.

I covered my mouth and didn't even dare to take a breath. My heart was like running madly through ten thousand grass mud horses, and I was so frightened that I couldn't add any more.

Why do these terracotta warriors light up their eyes?
What happened to these ghost warriors floating in the air?

Are these ghost warriors originally attached to the bodies of the stone-carved terracotta warriors?
The group of mercenaries who were still invincible just now, no matter how vicious they were, were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Ghost! Ghost! There is a ghost!"

The group of mercenaries yelled, raised their weapons one after another, and retreated in panic.

what!
The six thousand ghost warriors shouted again, with an astonishing momentum, enough to scare the dozen or so mercenaries to pieces.

Suddenly, dense drumming sounded from the sacrificial pit, just like the drums of war in ancient times.

As the war drum sounded, ghostly shadows appeared in the sky above the sacrificial pit, and six thousand ghostly shadow warriors walked towards the group of mercenaries step by step in neat steps.

These desperadoes who licked blood on their knife edges may have seen many bloody scenes of corpses flying, but they have never seen such a terrifying and weird scene.Rao, these bastards usually kill people like hemp and are bold, but at this time they were so frightened that their legs became weak and they were sweating violently. Two mercenaries even knelt down on the spot, pointing their right hands quickly on their foreheads and chests. Yelling: "God bless!"

The ghost troop approached step by step, and some people couldn't bear it any longer, and raised their guns to shoot wildly at the ghosts in the air.

Da da da!Da da da!
The gunfire shone brightly, illuminating the entire burial pit, making the burial pit miserable and frightening, and adding a ghostly look.

Countless dazzling lines of fire flew into the air, like a rain of brilliant meteors and fire.

However, the rain of bullets in the sky has no lethality at all to these ghost warriors.

Hearing the whistling sound of piercing through the air, the fired bullets spun through the air, piercing through the bodies of these ghost warriors and sinking into the vast dark space behind.

"Idiot! Don't fucking waste bullets, this is a ghost, it's useless at all!" The masked man pointed at the mercenaries and cursed loudly.

The faces of those mercenaries were as pale as frost, and their strong bodies were trembling.

The masked man took a step forward, came in front of the black-robed man, and said angrily, "What time is this, why don't you make a move?"

The man in black said coldly: "There are six thousand ghosts in front of you, and they are still fighting spirits. Their fighting power is extraordinary. Do you think it is easy to deal with them?"

The masked man snorted coldly: "I know your tricks, use it quickly! If you can't even deal with these ghosts, how can you go to the Emperor's Underground Palace?"

The man in black sighed slightly, with reproach in his tone: "Who told you to kill here just now, if it weren't for the blood splashing in the sacrificial pit, these fighting spirits would not have awakened!"

"What do you mean by that? Are you blaming me?" the masked man asked angrily.

The black robe said humanely: "Do you want to quarrel with me? Or do you want to watch those battle spirits kill you?"

The masked man gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, and stepped back wisely.

The man in black ignored the masked man, and rushed a few steps to the edge of the funeral pit.

The thunder-like footsteps in the sacrificial pit vibrated rhythmically. Every time I took a step, my heart would tremble, and my mind would also be agitated. It was so cool, such a majestic The momentum, such a tight formation, Qin Jun deserved to be the master of the tiger back then!
(End of this chapter)