Tomb Raider: Activate Hidden Identity at the Start

I didn't expect that Chu Long's blood was even more powerful than that of the stuffy oil bottle!

The third uncle and Wu Tianzhen were stunned, stretched out their thumbs, and spit out two words:

"Brilliant!"

And the stuffy oil bottle opposite Chu Long, with a look of expression in his eyes, blurted out: "Nice job!"

Chu Long slowly put away the black gold ancient knife in his hand, quite satisfied with the knife he had just made, with a smile on his face:

"Brother, can't you change it?"

Chu Long's abrupt ridicule made the stuffy oil bottle stunned for a moment, and he showed a rare embarrassment, and squeezed out a smile that was almost impossible to see.

At this time, the third uncle and Wu Tianzhen had already torn down Pan Zi from the bronze tripod.

But at this time, Pan Zi was about to die. There was less air in and out, and blood blisters kept coming out of his mouth, and the blood turned black.

Wu Tianzhen was so panicked that he was about to cry. He kept finding bandages and a bunch of medicines in his backpack, covering Pan Zi's wound, trying to stop the bleeding.

The third uncle held Pan Zi in his arms, with a look of pain on his face, he murmured: "Pan Zi

Ah, blame me, why did I bring you to this ghost place! "

Pan Zi's throat moved and he was speechless.

After a while, Pan Zi's body gradually softened, and he put his hands on the ground, completely dead!

The sudden death of Pan Zi made the third uncle and Wu Tianzhen fall into great sadness.

The stuffy oil bottle came over and comforted: "A person can't be resurrected from the dead, so let him rest in peace!"

Chu Long didn't feel anything about Pan Zi's death. One was that he had no feelings for Pan Zi, and the other was that Pan Zi's death was entirely caused by his own greed, and it was entirely his own fault.

As the saying goes, people die for wealth and birds die for food. There have been many such examples since ancient times.

He tried his best to save Pan Zi, and he had done his best.

What Chu Long is most concerned about now is whether Pan Zi was sacrificed by a male corpse, and whether the existence in the sarcophagus would be disturbed.

He kept his eyes on the sarcophagus on the south side of the tomb.

Suddenly, Chu Long's face changed!

Because the sarcophagus moved, it began to vibrate violently, and black smoke came out, making a gloomy and chilling sound, as described in the original book, a bit like

The cry of a frog.

"I'm just kidding your uncle, the sacrifice is really successful!"

Chapter Eleven Beheading with a Knife

The sarcophagus suddenly made a strong movement, causing everyone present to take a deep breath.

Wu Tianzhen couldn't care about the sadness, so he sat down on the ground in fright, and the third uncle had visited many tombs, but his legs began to shake, but he still held on and did not fall.

The stuffy oil bottle changed from the facial paralysis he had in the past. He frowned and his face became very ugly.

"thump!"

The stuffy oil bottle suddenly knelt on the ground and nibbled his head heavily towards the coffin.

The third uncle and Wu Tianzhen were shocked when they saw this, and even someone as powerful as the stuffy oil bottle knelt down

Now, they hurriedly learned the way of a stuffy oil bottle, and knelt down and kowtowed.

The stuffy oil bottle raised his head, and suddenly made a series of strange noises, as if he was chanting some kind of incantation.

Wu Tianzhen was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and said softly, "Isn't he talking to it?"

The third uncle also stood upside down, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, dare you to bargain with this zongzi grandpa just now?"

The stuffy oil bottle made a gesture of not asking: "Don't touch anything here again. The master in this coffin is very powerful. If you let this out, the Daluo Immortal will not be able to get out."

After being said by the stuffy oil bottle, the third uncle and Wu Tianzhen were so frightened that they couldn't even get out of the Daluo Immortal. It was just like a myth.

The third uncle and Wu Tianzhen kowtowed to the sarcophagus again.

But at this time, the sarcophagus was still shaking very violently, as if the monster inside was about to rush out.

The face of the stuffy oil bottle became more and more solemn, and it kept making a strange sound of "gig... giggle", which seemed to be pleading.

On the other hand, the third uncle and Wu Tianzhen, who were already sweating profusely, caught a glimpse of Chu Long still standing beside them, and did not talk to him.

They knelt down together.

Could it be the reason why Chu Long didn't kneel down?

"Chu Long, hurry up and kneel with us!"

The third uncle kept urging, but Chu Long turned a deaf ear and remained there. The third uncle was so anxious.

Nima, this zongzi is about to jump out!

In fact, at this time, Chu Long didn't have time to pay attention to them, because the god-level choice of the system appeared again.

[Ding, tomb robber god-level choice to start! 】

[The first option, the thirty-six strategies are the best strategy, and the wind is screaming, rewarding a ghost seal. 】