Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 94 The Taoist who has lived for hundreds of years
After Wang Mang finished speaking, he died, and the warriors who were loyal to Wang Mang came here under the leadership of Taoist priests.

The Taoist built the five-color altar on the one hand to light the ancient tripod magic lamp, and on the other hand, to resurrect Wang Mang.

"Can it really be resurrected?" Zhang Faqiu couldn't help being curious, and there was no way to reincarnate a person from the dead in the funeral scriptures.

Zhang Faqiu walked to the side of the ancient tripod, reached out to touch it, and buckled it on the wall of the tripod. Taking advantage of the trend, he climbed to the side of the ancient tripod, squinted his eyes and looked inside the tripod, and a pile of dead bones in dragon robes appeared impressively. In front of Zhang Faqiu.

"Fuck! Strange, I thought there would be an old rice dumpling here!" Zhang Faqiu slid down and patted the dust on his hands.

"This should be what the Taoist said on purpose in order to light this magical lamp." Zuo Xiaoqing said: "Obviously, all those who practice Taoism know that the Yellow Emperor stepped on a tripod to become an immortal. This Taoist may also want to become an immortal. Only then did they occupy this soldier mound, and then attracted water veins from a distance, and set up the backhand with five-color altars, attracting the people on both sides of the river to worship the river god, but..." Zuo Xiaoqing's voice stopped abruptly!

Zhang Faqiu pulled it out and waved his hand suddenly, and Ming Hongdao was in his hand. He also saw that a "savage" appeared in his field of vision, and the soldiers following him had already aimed their crossbow arrows at this savage!
This savage's hair is a bit exaggerated, almost covering his entire upper body, and the clothes on his body are already tattered like catkins. Qiu even thought it was a big rice dumpling.

"Are you that Taoist priest?" Zuo Xiaoqing's voice was cold, Zhang Faqiu could feel Zuo Xiaoqing's body tense, he took a step forward, with Ming Hong Dao in front of him, an old monster from 200 years ago could live to Now, it is also a miracle!

"Wow, Garka..." The savage didn't speak, but saw the Minghong Dao in Zhang Faqiu's hand make a harsh sound, and then Zhang Faqiu saw the man flicking his hand—a mouthful The flying sword flew towards Zhang Faqiu!
Zhang Faqiu swears, it is definitely Feijian!

"Grass!"

Zhang Faqiu cursed, slammed the Hongdao in his palm for a while, and the flying sword that flew over broke in response!

"Zheng-"

A loud noise reverberated in the vast space, and the severed flying sword flew upside down, and with a "puchi", it was inserted into the stone wall.

"Shoot the arrow! Shoot this monster to death!" Zhang Biao yelled through the past, and before the arrow fell, Zhang Faqiu felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the savage had arrived in front of him at some point!
The two immediately met each other.

"To be old and not die is to be a thief!" Zhang Faqiu yelled, and Ming Hong Dao slashed towards the savage's stomach. If the slash was real, the old monster would have to be chopped off in half!
"Snapped--"

But before Zhang Faqiu swung his knife, he saw an afterimage appearing in front of him, a sharp pain hit his chest, and he flew upside down.

"clang!"

Zhang Faqiu flew directly onto the ancient tripod, knocking the ancient tripod weighing thousands of catties to its side.

"Boom!"

The sound of the ancient tripod falling echoed in the tomb. Seeing that he had lost his target, Zhang Biao immediately called to the warrior behind him to draw out his simple sword and rush forward to start a hand-to-hand fight with this old monster!

Zhang Faqiu felt that his waist was about to be broken, and the severe pain of tearing hit his head. Before he could recover, his eyes blurred again, and there was another burning pain in his chest!
Ancient military generals had a very thick prototype iron armor on their chests, which was called a heart-guard. Even if this heart-guard was hit by a heavy hammer, nothing would happen, but it was hit by this savage, and it exploded directly.

"you--"

Zhang Faqiu originally wanted to curse "Your uncle", but just as the words reached his lips, he was hit on the back again. Ever since he was blown away by this savage, he has been in the sky and never fell down...

The iron armor of the bodyguard was completely torn, Zhang Faqiu crashed into several stone walls with a bang, and finally fell to the ground.

The speed of the savage was too fast, as soon as he fell to the ground, the savage chased after him, and with a wave of his hand, the broken sword stuck in the stone wall in the distance flew into the savage's hand!
Zhang Faqiu was completely at a loss, the Hongming knife in his hand had already been knocked out of his hand, and now seeing this savage holding a broken sword and stepping on his chest, was he feeling like he was going to cut himself open?
Do savages also have the hobby of eating people's hearts?

Zhang Faqiu was stunned, his heart was beeping indiscriminately, and blood was dripping from his mouth.

"Oh!"

Zhang Biao led the people to arrive, and the guy in his hand slashed down on the back of the savage, but before the knife fell, the savage turned around and glared at Zhang Biao, who crawled down limply, as soft as It is a cooked noodle.

"Spineless!" Zhang Faqiu felt that this guy was definitely pretending to be possessed by a demon, which was really meaningless.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw the hundreds of soldiers who came in with him, all limply lying on the ground, Zhang Faqiu was stunned at once, he needs to kill one by one with his eyes, right?
What about Xiaoqing?
Where is Zuo Xiaoqing?

Zhang Faqiu was lying on his back on the ground, his chest was trampled, he looked left and right, but he didn't see Zuo Xiaoqing's shadow. For some reason, he felt very lucky in his heart, and hoped that Zuo Xiaoqing could escape...

"It's good to be alive!"

Zhang Faqiu struggled a few times, but found that he had no power to be a giant cauldron, but being stepped on by this savage, he was as powerless as a child in front of an adult...

The wild man picked Zhang Faqiu's clothes with the broken sword in his hand, and immediately removed Zhang Faqiu's inner armor, and the gold and night pearls hidden in the inner armor rolled out.

The savage also seemed to be interested in the Ye Mingzhu, he took it in his hand and squeezed it hard...it exploded!
"Your uncle!"

Zhang Faqiu cursed loudly, but it didn't work.

Then... the savage kicked Zhang Faqiu, and Zhang Faqiu's eyes became black and dizzy for a while, and he felt that his ribs were about to break. The broken sword melted Zhang Faqiu's clothes.

"Your uncle! You old rascal!" Zhang Faqiu yelled, cursing all kinds of ugly words. He didn't die at the hands of Zongzi, but he was humiliated to death here...

This kind of death method, from ancient times to the present, is also the first person who touches gold, um, one of the best in the past!
Then Zhang Faqiu fainted, and he still didn't faint like this, it really doesn't know how strong his heart is.

However, when the Taoist cut open Zhang Faqiu's back, the blue scales on his back suddenly turned into gold!

Shining like divine gold, every inch of scale is bursting with golden light!
As if the savage had received some kind of stimulation, he turned his head and smashed through the stone wall, disappearing from the mountain!

"After all, it is not formed, and if it is not formed, it is not a weapon!" A gentle voice came from behind the fallen ancient tripod, it was Zhang Faqiu looking for the missing Zuo Xiaoqing.

Zuo Xiaoqing looked at the soldiers all over the place, but didn't do anything. He walked up to Zhang Faqiu, grabbed Zhang Faqiu's tiger head belt with one hand and lifted it, and Zuo Xiaoqing lifted the body weighing more than a hundred catties. Get up and lean on one side. As for the others, they don't get this kind of treatment. How they used to lie on their stomachs or lie down is still the same.

When Zhang Faqiu woke up, it was already dark, and a torch was inserted beside Zuo Xiaoqing. He moved his body, and there was no pain in his body.

"Xiaoqing..."

Zhang Faqiu leaned on a big rock, turned his head to look at Zuo Xiaoqing, but stood up abruptly, enduring the severe pain in his body: "Where's the savage?"

"Let's go!" Zuo Xiaoqing pointed to the stone wall on one side that had been knocked down by the savages.

"gone……"

Zhang Faqiu lay down grinning, Zuo Xiaoqing got up and took the magic lamp in front of the ancient cauldron. In the previous violent fight, the magic lamp was not damaged at all.

There is lamp oil in here!

Zuo Xiaoqing smiled at Zhang Faqiu: "This is the power of the people on both sides of the river to worship the river god for 200 years. It was drawn here and turned into lamp oil. Would you like a sip?"

"Take a sip?" Zhang Faqiu didn't recover.

"This is the holy medicine. If the old man Zuo sees it, he might snatch it all away!" Zuo Xiaoqing laughed, looking like a little girl playing a prank.

Zhang Faqiu put his doubts to rest, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell at all!Looking at it by the firelight, I can only see a layer of transparent liquid inside, which is very shallow, and there can only be a small mouthful at most!

"Drink it, I don't want to part with ordinary people!" The mischievous expression on Zuo Xiaoqing's face became more intense, Zhang Faqiu moved to his mouth, and took a small sip, and suddenly a very smelly smell came out of his mouth , but also incomparably bitter!

Zhang Faqiu's first thought was to spit it out, but for some reason, the liquid seemed to be able to penetrate into the human body along the pores. Zhang Faqiu's mouth smelled bad for a while, according to Zhang Faqiu's instructions From experience, the smell of rotten corpses is not so bad!

"What did you give me to drink?" Zhang Faqiu called out.

"Do you know what the kerosene of the ever-burning lamp is?" The mischief on Zuo Xiaoqing's face deepened.

The lamp oil of the ever-burning lamp is made from the oil refined from the body of the mermaid. To put it mildly, this is corpse oil!
Tomb robbery is Zhang Faqiu's old line of business, so he still doesn't know?
"Xiaoqing! You...vomit!" Before Zhang Faqiu finished speaking, he retched.

Zuo Xiaoqing laughed and shook his head: "I see that your injuries are serious. The old man Zuo said before that this mermaid corpse oil can heal serious injuries, and even severed limbs can be reshaped. It seems that your ribs were almost broken by that wild man." , I just gave you to drink it. You must know that the mermaids are extinct now, so every drop of the mermaid corpse oil is hard to find. If you drink such a good thing, you really don’t want to drink it. Knowing a good heart! Hmph—people ignore you!"

(End of this chapter)