Tomb Robbery: Qilin Bloodline, spoiled by the little brother at the beginning

At some point, these vines have surrounded from various places.

The overwhelming vines are like entwined vipers.

As soon as it touches the human body, it will immediately wrap up.

Then it tightened, strangling people inside.

Panzi's heart pounded, and his whole body tensed.

Light Molotov cocktails one by one, and together with Wu Si and Wu Shui, frantically throw them outside.

But these Molotov cocktails, as soon as they were thrown out, were entangled with vines.

The flame above was instantly extinguished.

Seeing this, everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

Fire is useless, it seems that only bloodletting is gone.

Hope Kirin Blood is useful.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiqian and Zhang Qilin looked at each other.

Tacit understanding of the other party's thoughts.

Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient knife was just about to cut through the palm of his hand.

It was taken away by Zhang Yiqian.

"I'll come!"

"These vines have a nervous system, and my ink unicorn blood will definitely be able to suppress it."

Zhang Qilin's brows frowned, and he didn't move.

The black gold ancient knife cut through Zhang Yiqian's palm.

Thick blood flowed out of Zhang Yiqian's palm.

Zhang Yiqian's hand shook, and the blood in the palm of his hand turned into blood beads the size of rice grains, spilling around.

The vines coming around were affected by the Qilin blood.

It trembled like a wave of water.

Then it slowly faded like a tide.

Just now he was still in a tricky and desperate situation, and Zhang Yiqian escaped with a stroke of his hand.

Xie Yuchen looked at Zhang Yiqian a little shocked, unable to look away for a long time.

Fatty Wang opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Yiqian in disbelief: "

Lie in the groove!" Brother Yigan, your blood treasure is omnipotent! "

Can you deal with these vines?"

Zhang Yiqian raised his eyebrows, his face was a little confident, and he did not speak.

Panzi, Kuroko and the others were also a little surprised.

At this time, Zhang Yigan's image in their minds became tall.

After a while, the palm of Zhang Yiqian scabbed over.

But the bright red is still dazzling.

Wu Tianzhen took out a cloth from his bag and walked towards Zhang Yigan.

Before he could get close to Zhang Yiqian, he was stopped by Zhang Qilin and said, "

I'll come!"

Wu Tianzhen was helpless and handed the cloth to Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin took the cloth, took Zhang Yiqian's hand, wiped off the blood stains, and bandaged it carefully.

That serious look made everyone's foreheads jump wildly.

Zhang Yiqian did not move this time, and there were no extra thoughts in his mind.

Just looked at Zhang Qilin like this and seriously bandaged his wound.

At this time, around the two of them, there was a tacit understanding that no one could get into.

Fatty Wang and Panzi looked at each other.

The eyes are helpless.

Wu Tianzhen squatted on the ground, carefully observing the cut vines, trying to see something from above.

But the afterglow from the corner of his eye stayed on the two of them.

Xie Yuchen looked at the two motionlessly, his gaze was more on Zhang Yiqian.

The atmosphere was a little strange, but no one said anything.

Soon after,

Zhang Yiqian stood on the treetops and looked into the distance.

At this time, several people were not far from where the red mist was.

It stands to reason that the entrance where the tomb of the king is located is in this area.

It was a mountain temple and the place where Zhang Yiqian signed in.

But it's densely forested, and this mountain temple is not large.

Perhaps it has long been covered under countless vines.

It's not easy to find.

It seems that it will take a little time.

Zhang Yiqian jumped off the treetops and landed beside Zhang Qilin and the others.

Zhang Qilin looked at him and signaled the result.

Xie Yuchen asked directly:

"Yiqian, how is it, did you find it?"

"It should be around here."

"However, the trees and vines here are too dense, and it is not easy to find the entrance."

"It's okay, just know the approximate direction, we have enough supplies, we can slowly look for it in this area."

Xie Yuchen said easily.

Zhang Yiqian nodded when he heard this.

Several people set off again, slowly searching around the location of the periphery of the red mist.

The trees in the forest block the sun, which is already dark.

In order to find the entrance to the tomb of the king, several people did not bother to find a place to rest.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark.

Although Zhang Qilin and Zhang Yiqian can see at night, others have no way.

The team had to stop under a giant tree.

Panzi used the only supplies he had to set up two simple tents.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiqian did not think about the vigil.

I found a tent and got in.

After he came in this tent, no one was coming in.

Zhang Yiqian opened the tent curtain and took a look.

Zhang Qilin held the black gold ancient knife and leaned outside the tent like a pillar.

Even if others want to come in, it is not good to come in.

Zhang Yiqian looked at the narrow tent.

Imagine what it's like to have someone huddled with him.

Never mind!

Let's sleep on your own! They distribute the rest.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiqian closed his eyes.

The remaining tent, of course, was occupied by Wu Tianzhen and Xie Yuchen.

The others sat around the fire pit, got into their sleeping bags, and rested quietly.

In the darkness, a pair of fists, with a bit of strange eyes, stared at several people coldly.

The feeling of being stalked came.

Zhang Qilin opened his eyes from time to time and swept around.

He couldn't find where this feeling of gaze came from.

Zhang Qilin's brows furrowed.

Silently closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes again and looked around.

The feeling of being watched is even stronger.

And every cell in his body is unconsciously vigilant.

It's a very obvious feeling.

Something was spying on them all around.

And it's not one of a kind.

Zhang Qilin thought about it.

He opened the tent and got in.

Zhang Yiqian felt Zhang Qilin enter the tent.

Immediately got up and asked

, "Little officer,

what's wrong?"

"There's something around."

Zhang Qilin approached Zhang Yiqian's ear and whispered.

Zhang Yiqian's face was stunned, and he suddenly wanted to get up.

Zhang Qilin grabbed him and pressed him back to the bed:

"There are many people outside, I estimate that this thing may not come out."

"We'll be out later."

Zhang Yiqian thought about it, and this is also the reason.

Climbed with Zhang Qilin at the entrance of the tent, opened the corner of the tent, and cautiously observed the outside.

By the fire, Panzi, Fatty and the others were already asleep.

The burning flame emitted a little flame and was close to extinguished.

Tonight was originally a dark night without a moon, plus in the forest, the surrounding area was even darker.

Everywhere it looked like it was dyed with ink, and it was so black that it became substance.

In such a situation, the shadows of trees around everyone.

It's like a ghost, and it's a little weird.

Zhang Yiqian looked around and felt it, and felt a line of sight coming from the big tree on the left.

Just as he wanted to confirm, the feeling of being followed came to the right again.

Zhang Yiqian frowned.

Do you feel wrong, or is there something left and right?