Super Weapon Swap System

When she heard the sound, Xiang Jing knew that the situation was bad.

In tomb robbing, it is most taboo to have multiple tomb robbing gangs. Fighting with each other is too common. The Luoyang shovel in hand is not only a tool for tomb robbing, but also a tool for killing.

People who kill each other's gangs sometimes kill their own people. Anyway, they do things that go dark.

A few hours ago, looking at the deep and dark passage over there, she guessed that it might be prepared for grave robbers. Professor bill, who came down first, may have died in it.

Therefore, she did not care, and now, this negligence has led to great disaster.

After hearing the sound, Xiang Jing planned to turn her head and shoot, but the other party was ready and seemed to be experienced. Therefore, she could only throw her gun to the ground, raise her hands and turn back slowly.

Sure enough, it was Professor bill with an AKM rifle in his hand. At this time, there were surprises in his eyes: "when I saw the rope here, I followed it. Today's harvest is really good!"

Although there are skeletons everywhere, the golden coffin in the middle can not run away. Even if it is only covered with gold, it is also a huge wealth.

"That's a pure gold coffin." Xiang Jing has recovered her reason: "so you can't take it away by yourself alone. Combined with the ability of the three of us, it's possible to get it out. According to the rules, the three of us share it equally, how about it?"

Now, we must say our own value, otherwise, the other party will hook his fingers, and himself and Qin Guan will stay here forever.

It doesn't matter to me. On the first day I put on my military uniform, I was ready. However, Qin Guan is different! It is said that the superior has listed Qin Guan as the key protection object. If he loses Qin Guan, he can't explain to the motherland!

Things have not yet reached the worst step. There is still hope. As long as you convince the other party to put down the gun first, you will have a way to kill him!

Xiang Jing talks to each other in fluent English.

However, the other party didn't care what Xiang Jing said. The other party's eyes looked at the coffin made of gold and Qin Guan.

"Hey, you, stop, don't move!" bill continued.

Qin Guan did not listen to him at all. At this time, Qin Guan's attention was all attracted by the coffin.

"Zhi, Zhi, Zhi." Qin Guan pushed the lid of the coffin. It was said that the coffin made of pure gold would be quite heavy, but Qin Guan pushed it away without difficulty.

A soft light emanated from the coffin, just like a light in the night sky. Although it was not very bright, the light was very soft.

"Night pearl, there's a night pearl in it! Ha ha, you're rich," cried Professor bill, and began to run forward to see what happened.

Xiang Jing was stunned. The scene at this moment was so beautiful.

The coffin opened a crack, and from that crack, a soft light came out. This light shone on Qin Guan's body. Qin Guan was bathed in this light, just like a Buddha statue.

Suddenly, from the inside of the seam, a thread of camel hair flew out. These camel hair looked very clear in the light of the night pearl. These camel hair was still shining with colorful light. Then, Qin Guan stretched out his hand and touched the camel hair.

At the moment when he came into contact with camel hair, Qin Guan felt that, like CLP, a powerful wave was transmitted to his brain through his fingers.

When the wave passed, the light on the camel hair disappeared.

One by one, Qin Guan's hand kept touching the camel hair. At the same time, these camel hair seemed to be attracted and fluttered in the direction of Qin Guan's hand. The night Pearl was still shining, showing a beautiful picture.

"You, stop!" bill shouted.

At this time, Bill had found a clue. Those who rose up did not know anything. There must be something strange in it. It would be better if they were contacted by themselves.

This is a rare opportunity. This guy must not get it!

Bill is an archaeologist and tomb robber. His personal experience and some rumors he has heard know that there will be some opportunities in the process of excavating ancient tombs.

Now, this opportunity should belong to you!

He has forgotten Xiang Jing behind him. At this time, Xiang Jing squats down slowly and picks up her rifle again. However, Bill's body has coincided with Qin Guan. At this time, when shooting, the bullet of 56 bursts is very penetrating, and may pass through bill's body and then plunge into Qin Guan's body.

Therefore, Xiang Jing can't fire yet. She can only wait for the opportunity.

"Go to hell!" looking at Qin Guan, Professor bill was very angry. He held an AKM rifle in his hand and the bayonet on it was still with traces of dried blood. When he held it, he poked forward and wanted to poke it into Qin Guan's body.

"Be careful!" Xiang Jing shouted. At the same time, she secretly shouted that it's not good. It's a long distance. She can't help herself!

At this moment, Qin Guan had touched the last camel hair. His head turned and there was something in his eyes.

Imperial spirit!

When Qin Guan stared at Bill, Bill actually felt that he trembled and his back burst into a cold sweat. It was so strange!

Xiang Jing was stunned. At this time, Qin Guan seemed to be the great hero resurrected. His whole body had a terrible momentum. Yes, it was murderous.

Qin Guan did it.

As soon as Bill stopped, Qin Guan stepped forward, held the guard wood of the other party's muzzle in his left hand, and lifted the muzzle directly.

"Dada dada." Bill's finger pulled the trigger, but the muzzle was up, and all the bullets hit the top of the cave. The bullets collided with the stones on the top, emitting sparks.

Bill has a big mouth. No, this guy is so strong!

Bill held the gun in both hands and wanted to press down and aim the muzzle at Qin Guan, but it was useless. Although Qin Guan had only one hand, he had firmly grasped the gun.

At the same time, Qin Guan stretched out his right hand and stabbed bill in the stomach.

Bill had a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. His fingers loosened and his rifle stopped ringing. He looked down and looked at his stomach strangely. There, a stone knife made of obsidian was almost inserted into it. Modern people in the 20th century were pierced by a stone knife in the 16th century.

Blood trickled down. Bill looked up again and looked at Qin Guan. The image of Qin Guan began to be blurred and clear, but it became the image of the prairie hero.