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Cold wind mischievous smile, the legs hanging on the top of the cave, hanging upside down waiting for the arrival of Japanese warriors.

Suddenly, a Japanese samurai turned on his flashlight and flashed forward.

Who knows, if you don't, you'll be scared.

In front of him, a humanoid creature was hanging upside down, his face like a kid.

Ah

After the scream, the flashlight fell to the ground, and the light was dim.

And the warrior's brain burst, fell to the ground, no movement.

The cold wind takes back his sword and continues to wait in the dark.

And this scream made the other two Japanese warriors shiver.

Zhuxiajun, what's wrong with you? What happened?

Since this is an ancient tomb, there may be countless traps. Zhuxiajun is more or less unlucky.

After a talk, they went out without any hesitation. Only when the elder Watanabe and others came together, could they conquer the tomb.

Let's go! Back!

However, just at this time, a tall figure came from the outside of the cave, carrying a killing sword, and was fierce.

Little devil, you grandfather Xiao here, where to escape?

Oh, my God!

The two warriors were terrified. They didn't expect to see human beings here. However, in such a dilemma, the best way to survive is to rush out.

Bagayalu, let's show you the style of the Japanese warrior. Suzuki, go up.

Yell West, Noda Jun, encourage together!

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Two samurai swords were drawn out at the same time, cutting towards Xiao Chen, with a terrible neighing.

When

However, only Suzuki's samurai Sabre came into contact with the slaying sabre. Noda was stunned there and could not move.

What's going on?

The Suzuki king was scared to break his courage. His arm was numb and pulled back his samurai sword. He looked at Noda Jun.

A look, startled out a body of cold sweat, why?

Because half of Noda's head has disappeared, and now he will fall back. He is a dead man.

This

When Suzuki was frightened and confused, he only felt numb in his waist and eyes, and then he lost consciousness in his lower body.

At the moment when he was in the ground, he saw that a killing sword had been slashed violently.

Poof

Suzuki can not hide, can only be hit on the spot, good head flew out, disappeared in the dark cave.

Only the headless body was still spitting blood, bleeding.

Ha ha ha

Xiao Chen raised his head and laughed wildly, and said in his heart: cold wind, we are really a pair of golden partners, one positive and one strange, invincible.

With the increase in the number of deaths, the whole jungle is filled with a thick smell of blood, lingering.

Yeah?

Ichiro Watanabe sniffed hard, his face became gloomy like water, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Order down, assemble now!

Yes, elder!

Several close disciples immediately agreed, scattered, some oral communication, some telephone contact, and so on.

The whole jungle immediately became lively, and all the samurai gathered towards Ichiro Watanabe's place.

Relative to this side of the movement, Xiao Chen and others are as stable as Mount Tai.

Although the enemy's sudden action has made it extremely efficient.

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The running sound of the warriors not only covers up the killing activities of Xiao Chen and others, but also makes them more comfortable.

One corpse after another, sprayed with blood, has fallen, and the number is soaring.

Finally, the assembly of Ichiro Watanabe has been completed. There are less than 50 people left in the team of nearly 100 people, with more than half of the loss.

He was livid and yelled: what about the others? Where are the others?

Well

The samurai looked at each other, big eyes to small eyes, Wang Ba to mung bean.

Yeah, where are the other brothers? It's so weird that you can't see a human being or a dead body.

Don't you smell the blood? Maybe it's been killed.

But who is the enemy? I didn't hear anything. I didn't see any figures.

Is this the site of the Jiulong tomb? If it's not right, it's a ghost.

……

Listening to the comments, Ichiro Watanabe looked ferocious and raised his hand.

The scene is quiet and the needle can be heard.

Have you found nothing unusual? The brothers in the neighborhood are gone. Can't you see them?

This

All the samurai were ignorant. As Watanabe said, they didn't hear anything, and those people disappeared quietly. It's really weird.Waste, all horse waste!

Ichiro Watanabe jumped his feet and scolded his mother, but he couldn't change the situation.

He frowned and sighed, pretending to be calm: everybody, let's have a discussion. Where should we go next?

Well, elder, let's retreat directly. According to the speed of the loss, we will be completely destroyed in one day. One warrior suggested cautiously.

No, before I came here, the owner of the stream once urged me to find out the clues of the tomb at all costs. I heard that there are remnant pictures of the tomb here.

Without thinking about it, Ichiro Watanabe rejected the proposal.

Otherwise, we should act at the same time and not disperse.

Another warrior's careful analysis.

Yeah.

Ichiro Watanabe frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded heavily: Well, this proposal is acceptable, so do it. According to the coordinates on the map, one by one, you can find the entrance to the underground palace.

Yes, elder!

The samurai nodded and began a carpet search according to the coordinates on the map.

Facts have proved that even collective action can not avoid death and injury.

Whoosh

Suddenly, a samurai's neck was stained with a silver needle, and the black gas was spreading rapidly. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only open his eyes and fall to the ground, shaking all over.

Hua Jian Jun, what's the matter?

The warriors around him immediately gathered around and looked at him.

Looking at the dark skin between the flowers, we all took a breath of cold sweat.

A samurai wanted to see what it was and touched the wound between the flowers.

Ah

Suddenly, he let out a cry, his fingers were stained with a touch of black gas, and in the rapid spread, and the situation is the same as Huajian just now.

Help me, help me, I

His hissing became lower and weaker.

Hiss

However, none of the samurai held out a helping hand. All of them looked at him stupidly and hid far away.

What's going on?

Not far away, Ichiro Watanabe found this side of the strange, roared.

Elder, Hua Jian Jun is poisoned. There is no medicine to save him. His brother is dying. A samurai reported in a hurry, at a loss.