Tomb Raiders: Begin As a Little Brother

　　He pushed Zhang Lin in front of the man and said, "Erhu, take care of you, Xiaoxiao, I'm going to enter the house to cast a spell." After speaking, he left.

　　Erhu was throwing a wooden spear, and frowned upon seeing this. When he was about to say something, he saw that the patriarch had already entered the house, so he had to give up.

　　He turned his head and said to Zhang Lin: "It's not the first time anyway, boy, if you have the ability to show up earlier, don't be so useless? You are really interesting to let a girl protect you all day long!"

　　Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment. He was about to ask, but saw Erhu wave his hand and said, "Don't be idle. Just like before, hand me the wooden gun and I'll project it." He turned around and opened his right hand. The arm, with a sharp throw, a wooden spear whizzed away, stabbing in the darkness.

　　"Gun!" Erhu said without turning his head, turning his hands behind him.

　　After waiting for a long time but there was no movement, I couldn't help but turn back angrily.

　　Zhang Lin has been adapting constantly since he entered this illusion, and he hasn't calmed down at all, but he can clearly feel that Erhu's attitude is somewhat different.

　　Different from others, Uncle Feng is stern and slightly disappointed when dealing with Zhang Lin who seems to be weak, Xiao Miao is full of concern, and the patriarch is looking forward to it.

　　Even the other villagers were a little disappointed, but they were not like Erhu. There was a deep sarcasm in their words, and if they searched carefully, they seemed to mean a run.

　　It is precisely this feeling that makes Zhang Lin feel relaxed all of a sudden. Brother Xindao, I am really different from before. Now I will show you.

　　"...Are you deaf?! Gun!" Erhu shouted angrily.

　　Zhang Lin looked at him and smiled slightly.

　　Although this world is both real and imaginary, he is inexplicably overwhelmed, but even if it is an illusion, he cannot underestimate himself.

　　"The gun? Take it yourself, and be treated as an uncle in battle?" Zhang Lin said with a smile.

　　"What did you say?" Erhu was stunned at first, and then roared, his eyes turned red, very terrifying.

　　This time the atmosphere was not as subtle as before. I think Erhu was really anxious to kill the beast.

　　Zhang Lin smiled and said, "You vote for yourself, and I vote for ten myself."

　　As he spoke, he reached out and picked up a wooden gun that was more than ten feet long.

　　Huh?He actually started with a very heavy weapon. Thinking that this wooden gun is not an ordinary material, remembering that the two tigers were thrown out just now, Zhang Lin suddenly felt that it was really a waste for him to use this weapon.

　　"What are you doing? You are so small..." Erhu was about to roar when he saw Zhang Lin stretched out his hand and picked up the wooden spear.

　　Strange!

　　Heck!

　　This kid, he actually picked it up...

Chapter 451

　　449 The fierce demon people!

　　The way of strength is inseparable from its origins.

　　Dapin Tianxianjue's internal power can't be used, but the transformed body is still very useful.

　　Zhang Lin saw that all those who attacked here were beasts, not humans, so he also wanted to take action.

　　Mainly because he can't stand a person from a demon country making fun of himself.

　　Zhang Lin first estimated the weight of the wooden spear, then took a deep breath and opened his arms.

　　whoosh...

　　The wooden spear is like an arrow from the string, slicing through the night sky at once, and flying forward. At the top of the wooden spear, there is an air blasting airflow.

　　This wooden gun is definitely not easy!

　　Zhang Lin sighed in his heart.A wooden spear with a length of [-] Jin, and thanks to Zhang Lin practiced the great art of Heavenly Immortal Art.

　　In the darkness, a huge beast was flying out. As soon as it jumped out of the darkness, before it could react, the wooden spear came to the front.

　　"puff"

　　The wooden gun came out of his chest.

　　"Zheng"

　　Nailed to the ground, the poor beast didn't understand what was going on, and lost his breath.

　　The power of this gun was so terrifying.

　　"It's amazing!" Erhu sincerely praised him. He was not surprised by Zhang Lin's strength, but his shooting technique, whether it was speed, angle, or result, all were impeccable.

　　"No, you must be fooled!" Erhu came back to his senses, grabbed a wooden gun, handed it over, and said, "Come again!"

　　Zhang Lin didn't answer, stretched out his hand to take it, stretched his arm again, and projected the wooden spear.

　　The strength of the first shot just now has not been mastered, and there is still room for improvement.

　　So just like this, one of the two people handed it unbelieving, and the other carefully adjusted the projection. Almost every shot can kill at least one beast, and some fly by with one shot, and can string three or four. (bedh)

　　After a while, more than [-] wooden spears were thrown, and the firelight reflected by the rockets could be seen. A few dozen feet away in front, there was a mountain-like corpse of a wild beast, which was particularly frightening.

　　"You..." Erhu didn't know how he handed over these wooden guns.

　　He even felt that Zhang Lin in front of him frightened him more than the beasts outside.

　　How did this kid suddenly become so powerful?The unknown in Erhu's heart made him extremely uneasy.

　　"Are you little?"

　　The victory of Zhang Lin and Erhu did not represent the entire village.

　　The huge herd of beasts did not hesitate to suffer casualties, and they rushed forward to attack the wooden wall.

　　Finally, some villagers jumped down and formed a group of three or five, trying to block the herd from the wooden wall.

　　swish

　　People kept jumping down, and finally outside the wooden wall, a defensive line of human flesh was formed.

　　The beast group gradually divided into two parts.

　　The huge beasts continued to charge towards the wooden wall without fear of death, while the small beasts waited for the opportunity to attack the villagers.

　　The villagers also know that among the beasts, the biggest threats to the wall are the big ones. Their bodies are the biggest advantage in attacking the wall. Although these small animals can kill people, they cannot harm the wall.

　　Therefore, the villagers also have a division of labor. They form groups of three or five, one defends the attack of the small beasts, and the rest go all out to kill the big beasts rushing towards the wall.

　　For a time, the beasts roared in rage, intertwined, filling the black night sky.

　　The blood was flying, the stumps were separated, the beasts were killed one by one, and the villagers fell one by one.

　　This is a fight without any reason, the winner lives and the loser dies.

　　At this moment, life is so small, yet so great.

　　Those pair of smart eyes, although some only exist for a moment, are also engraved into a bloody eternity.

　　Zhang Lin suddenly felt that these Demon Kingdom people were so heroic and tall!

　　The beasts are endless, but the villagers are not.

　　Originally relying on team battles and rich experience, the suppression advantage over the beasts was slowly changing, and the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of the beasts.

　　Suddenly, there were muffled chants on the battlefield. The voice was old, distant, and mysterious.

　　Zhang Lin looked at it in surprise, only to see a vague figure suspended in the sky in the center of the village, with colorful lights emitting from the top of his head, wisps of light, flying around.

　　"Patriarch?" Zhang Lin was taken aback.

　　The colorful light that flew out seemed to have its own intelligence, flying briskly around, bypassing the beast, and submerging into the bodies of the villagers who were fighting.

　　Every villager who was lucky enough to be visited by the Seven Colors had a faint halo around his body, red, orange, yellow and green, all different, but they all played the same role in protecting the villagers.

　　The halo shrouded the villagers' bodies, like a protective shield, dispersing the attacks of the beasts, and the villagers became more courageous within the halo. Even if they were far apart, Zhang Lin could feel their bodies. The fluctuation of life is several times stronger!

　　"This is... magic?" Zhang Lin was stunned. .

Chapter 452

　　 Who is the opponent?

　　Zhang Lin was shocked by the methods of the patriarch, and even more shocked, who was his opponent?

　　Those who attacked the Demon Kingdom looked even more bizarre.

　　Harassed with beasts during the day, and beasts at night!

　　Could it be that the opponent is a group of beasts? !

　　No, because from the reaction of the patriarch, it is definitely not as simple as a beast!

　　At this moment, Erhu next to him laughed and said, "The patriarch has cast a spell, and I'm going to go down and kill these beasts!"

　　The situation that had gradually weakened was suddenly reversed. Zhang Lin looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

　　Slaughter, pure slaughter, the flying blood, and the flying broken limbs seemed to stimulate the most primitive killing intent in Zhang Lin's body.

　　Turning to look at the patriarch in the air, the transmission of the colorful light is still continuing, but it is not as stable as it was at the beginning, and the body of the patriarch himself is shaking.

　　"This spell should not be endless." Zhang Lin said in his heart, "Okay, I will also go down to kill and expel these beasts as soon as possible, so that I can get a good understanding of what is going on."

　　He wanted to take advantage of the time pause in the world of Tomb Raiders to find out some clues about the Demon Kingdom. Maybe he could get some hints from here?

　　"Perhaps this is the reason why the system doesn't give other rewards!"

　　The two tigers outside the wall, holding a wooden spear, were extremely excited, constantly flying up and down, stabbing or sweeping, attacking the beast, but he was the only one who often stabbed the beast and would be counterattacked. Relying on agile skills to dodge, but also very embarrassed.

　　The pitchers and shooters on the wall of the wooden village had already jumped out to join the fray, leaving only the old and weak women and children.

　　Zhang Lin moved in his heart, found Xiaomiao, and said, "Xiaomiao, look at my fighting style. If it is useful, quickly pass it on to the people around the village."

　　Xiao Miao and the people beside her were taken aback for a moment, Xiao Miao said, "Little brother, what are you doing? Don't mess around!"

　　Zhang Lin looked at the genuine concern in her eyes, smiled slightly, touched Xiaomiao's head, then picked up a wooden gun beside him, and said with a smile, "Xiaomiao, starting today, my brother will protect you!" Walled.

　　Unlike standing on the wall of the village, Zhang Lin jumped down, the hair on his body stood up, and the whole person's spirit was suddenly in a high degree of excitement.

　　"This beast, there is something strange, I have never seen it before?" Zhang Lin wondered.

　　He took a deep breath and saw that the villager next to him had stabbed a beast in the eye with a spear. He dipped slightly, released the spear in his hand, and sent it towards the beast's jaw.