Chapter 535
For a long time, the violent explosion and violent heavy machine gun fire stopped. The heavily armed soldiers rushed in and scattered the searchlights. Suddenly, the whole tomb was as bright as day, with a panoramic view of the surrounding scene.
What the hell is this?
A group of people looked at the dried corpse fragments on the ground in shock. Just now, it was these things that attacked them? But aren't they all dead? How can they be so fierce?
"Xiao Li, look, these beasts died under the sword. Chu fan and Yan Ran should have done it." Ye Keqing pulled the corpse of the zombie wolf on the ground with the barrel of his gun and couldn't help covering his mouth and nose. The smell inside is really terrible.
Zhen Shushu said with a sad face, "where's the boss and the team leader? You won't be killed by you two? Wuwuwuwu, boss, you've died miserably. But you can rest in peace. With team leader Yanran with you, you won't be lonely on the road. I'll burn more valuable money for you and more beautiful women for you..."
"Shut up!" Xiao Li kicked it.
Zhen Shushu quickly dodged and muttered, "violent, you deserve to be single all your life."
Xiao Li glared at him. Zhen Shu hurriedly covered his mouth and dared not say more.
Then, Xiao Li put emphasis on the machine gun and walked forward warily. Zhen Shushu held a three edged army thorn and followed him warily on his right side. Ye Keqing hung a backpack on his chest and two special grenades in his hand.
The destructive power of this grenade is not strong, but it is filled with steel balls. After the explosion, the power of the steel balls is no less than that of bullets. It is most suitable for use in such caves and tombs. If high explosive grenades are used, it is estimated that before those mummies are killed, the tomb will have to collapse and bury them alive.
In the back, more than a dozen heavily armed border guards scattered on both sides, each wearing a miner's lamp on his head, and his sight strengthened again.
Several people pushed forward step by step. Just out of the way, a huge black coffin blocked the way. Before Xiao Li came forward, a young man suddenly ran to the back and said, "be careful, don't destroy the cultural relics."
The young man rushed to the front and looked into the coffin. The next moment, a thin claw suddenly popped out of the coffin, grabbed the young man's neck and dragged him into the coffin.
"Ah!" the man uttered a shrill scream. The heavy bronze coffin shook violently for a few times and lost its movement.
Xiao Li was about to rush up with a gun, but was stopped by Ye Keqing. Then she bit open the pull ring of the grenade and accurately threw the grenade into the coffin.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, countless pieces of meat sprayed out from the coffin. At the next moment, Zhen Shushu, like a sensitive monkey, quickly ran up to the coffin, took a look, and slowly put down the military thorn in his hand. The crowd rushed up and saw a man in a monk's robe lying in the coffin. His head had been blown up, but his body was well preserved. As for the rash unlucky man just now, he has been blown to the bone.
"Zhang Peng!"
A girl rushed to the front. The scene in front of her made her shake and almost fell to the ground. Two companions came forward to hold her, but then she threw her away, pointed to Ye Keqing and cried: "Are you a soldier or an executioner? You have a chance to save Zhang Peng, but why did you blow him up? You are so cold-blooded that you killed him. I'll sue you in a military court and let you pay for Zhang Peng's life..."
"Shut up!" Xiao Li pointed the gun at the girl and said coldly, "what did we say before we came in? Let you archaeologists hide behind and don't interfere in our work. Zhang Peng came forward recklessly and arrogantly and was dragged into the coffin. Do you think he can survive? How do you want us to save him? You'll be satisfied if we die a few more people for him?"
An old professor with gray hair came forward, patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted: "don't cry. Deputy group leader Xiao was right. Zhang Peng died after he was dragged in. It was his rashness and arrogance that killed himself. No wonder others."
Glancing around, the old professor said in a deep voice: "look around you, there are dried corpse fragments everywhere, as well as those skinned wolves and beasts. Everything shows that this is not an ordinary archaeology, and our lives will be in danger at any time. For the sake of everyone's lives, I suggest you all quit and come down when it is completely safe."
"Teacher, what about you? Won't you come up with us?"
"I'm so old that I've put life and death aside. But you're still young and can't take risks with us."
"No, we're not going."
"Yes, we all hide behind this time. There should be no danger.
Among the archaeological team of eight people, one Zhang Peng died and there were seven left. No one retreated and insisted on following the team.
Soon, they came to the front of rows of bronze coffins. This time, many soldiers came forward and checked one by one vigilantly. They found that there was nothing inside.
When the distance was closer, the people finally saw the huge golden coffins on the altar and several silver coffins on both sides. Needless to ask, the golden coffins were the main owner of the tomb.
Just as several people were ready to come forward, an inverted coffin moved, which scared everyone's hair and almost got angry.
"Paralyzed, who threw the bomb?" Chu fan kicked open the coffin, got up from the ground, rubbed his buzzing ears, grinned and glanced at Ye Keqing.
Ye Keqing was startled. He quickly hid the bomb behind him and said with a smile, "brother fan, are you okay?"
"Wipe, do you think I'm all right?" Chu fan pointed to Xiao Li and ye Keqing and said bitterly, "hundreds of ground corpses were killed by my brother, but they almost died in your hands. Are you here to help me or harm me?"
"Boss, of course we're here to help you, but the situation just now was too scary. We thought you and group leader Yanran had been killed. When we were in a hurry..." Zhen Shu smiled with her and hurried, "where's group leader Yanran? Isn't she with you?"
"Yan Ran has a situation, but it's not dangerous for the time being." Chu fan glanced at the seven archaeologists and students behind him and frowned, "who let them in? Let them withdraw quickly. There are these soldiers. As long as they don't have the cultivation of the land, they will die here."
Xiao Li wondered: "this..."
"Deputy group leader Xiao, don't be embarrassed. We asked to come in on our own initiative. Even if there is a real accident and death, it has nothing to do with you." the old professor said in righteous words.
As soon as the voice fell, several silver coffins on the high platform made a squeaking sound. Everyone suddenly became nervous and stared at the silver coffins on the stage. No one dared to be careless.
Under the gaze of the people, the silver coffin cover slowly moved away, and the flirtatious girls with dark complexion stood up from the coffin, dressed in gauze of different colors, twisted the water snake waist, and stood on the coffin cover to dance Indian dance.
Except Chu fan, everyone else looked like a demon. Even Xiao Li put down his gun and walked slowly.
"Go to hell!"
Chu fan burst out, grabbed two grenades from the backpack in front of Ye Keqing, shook his hands and threw them onto the platform.
"Bang bang!"
Two explosions, like thunder, shocked the people. They suddenly woke up. They didn't understand what was going on. Chu fan had already rushed up. The dragon soul broken sword in his hand chopped left and right, cutting the evil girls to pieces.
It was shocking that their bodies were ignited by the black flame and burned violently. In just a few seconds, several evil girls screamed and burned to ashes.
Suddenly, the golden coffin in the middle touched, and the coffin cover flew out. A tall figure wearing gold armor and a golden coffin stood up from the golden coffin. His face is lifelike. He looks only in his fifties. He is dignified and has an imperial spirit of looking down on all living beings.
In his hand, he held a gem inlaid with eyeballs. When he opened his eyes, two scarlet eyes, like a flame, emitted endless evil Qi, which destroyed his grace and noble Qi.
"Brahma, I've been waiting for you for more than 3000 years, and you finally came." the man spoke ancient Hindi. Chu fan clearly couldn't understand it, but the voice reached his mind and turned into Mandarin.
The voice of black scale came: "it's nothing strange. When you reach the heaven, you can use your spiritual power to communicate with people."
"My grass, does this old guy have the strength of heaven?"
"At least in the middle of Tianjing, be careful." black scale reminded him and stopped talking.
Chu fan stared at the man on the high platform and asked, "who are you? Why are you waiting for me?"
"It seems that three thousand years have made you lose your past memory." the man smiled. "Who am I? You have forgotten? Well, let me remind you that you and I are one of the three main gods and become enemies for the debate girl. In the last life, you won the debate girl, but fell into reincarnation. But in this life, I won't lose to you again."
Chu fan was surprised: "are you... Vishnu reincarnation?"
The man nodded with satisfaction: "yes, I am the reincarnation of Vishnu, and my identity in this life is the king of Magadha - King of banposa. You can also call me king of POSA!"
"I said, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm Chinese, but I'm not Brahma you're waiting for."
The king of SAHA said with a faint smile, "I won't admit my mistake. Come on, Brahma, let me kill you, and I can get the power of God and become the master of the world."
Chu fan carried the broken sword, touched his nose and said, "if I kill you, can I also get the power of God?"
"Yes, but you can't kill me. You are too weak in this life..."
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What the hell is this?
A group of people looked at the dried corpse fragments on the ground in shock. Just now, it was these things that attacked them? But aren't they all dead? How can they be so fierce?
"Xiao Li, look, these beasts died under the sword. Chu fan and Yan Ran should have done it." Ye Keqing pulled the corpse of the zombie wolf on the ground with the barrel of his gun and couldn't help covering his mouth and nose. The smell inside is really terrible.
Zhen Shushu said with a sad face, "where's the boss and the team leader? You won't be killed by you two? Wuwuwuwu, boss, you've died miserably. But you can rest in peace. With team leader Yanran with you, you won't be lonely on the road. I'll burn more valuable money for you and more beautiful women for you..."
"Shut up!" Xiao Li kicked it.
Zhen Shushu quickly dodged and muttered, "violent, you deserve to be single all your life."
Xiao Li glared at him. Zhen Shu hurriedly covered his mouth and dared not say more.
Then, Xiao Li put emphasis on the machine gun and walked forward warily. Zhen Shushu held a three edged army thorn and followed him warily on his right side. Ye Keqing hung a backpack on his chest and two special grenades in his hand.
The destructive power of this grenade is not strong, but it is filled with steel balls. After the explosion, the power of the steel balls is no less than that of bullets. It is most suitable for use in such caves and tombs. If high explosive grenades are used, it is estimated that before those mummies are killed, the tomb will have to collapse and bury them alive.
In the back, more than a dozen heavily armed border guards scattered on both sides, each wearing a miner's lamp on his head, and his sight strengthened again.
Several people pushed forward step by step. Just out of the way, a huge black coffin blocked the way. Before Xiao Li came forward, a young man suddenly ran to the back and said, "be careful, don't destroy the cultural relics."
The young man rushed to the front and looked into the coffin. The next moment, a thin claw suddenly popped out of the coffin, grabbed the young man's neck and dragged him into the coffin.
"Ah!" the man uttered a shrill scream. The heavy bronze coffin shook violently for a few times and lost its movement.
Xiao Li was about to rush up with a gun, but was stopped by Ye Keqing. Then she bit open the pull ring of the grenade and accurately threw the grenade into the coffin.
"Bang!"
With a dull sound, countless pieces of meat sprayed out from the coffin. At the next moment, Zhen Shushu, like a sensitive monkey, quickly ran up to the coffin, took a look, and slowly put down the military thorn in his hand. The crowd rushed up and saw a man in a monk's robe lying in the coffin. His head had been blown up, but his body was well preserved. As for the rash unlucky man just now, he has been blown to the bone.
"Zhang Peng!"
A girl rushed to the front. The scene in front of her made her shake and almost fell to the ground. Two companions came forward to hold her, but then she threw her away, pointed to Ye Keqing and cried: "Are you a soldier or an executioner? You have a chance to save Zhang Peng, but why did you blow him up? You are so cold-blooded that you killed him. I'll sue you in a military court and let you pay for Zhang Peng's life..."
"Shut up!" Xiao Li pointed the gun at the girl and said coldly, "what did we say before we came in? Let you archaeologists hide behind and don't interfere in our work. Zhang Peng came forward recklessly and arrogantly and was dragged into the coffin. Do you think he can survive? How do you want us to save him? You'll be satisfied if we die a few more people for him?"
An old professor with gray hair came forward, patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted: "don't cry. Deputy group leader Xiao was right. Zhang Peng died after he was dragged in. It was his rashness and arrogance that killed himself. No wonder others."
Glancing around, the old professor said in a deep voice: "look around you, there are dried corpse fragments everywhere, as well as those skinned wolves and beasts. Everything shows that this is not an ordinary archaeology, and our lives will be in danger at any time. For the sake of everyone's lives, I suggest you all quit and come down when it is completely safe."
"Teacher, what about you? Won't you come up with us?"
"I'm so old that I've put life and death aside. But you're still young and can't take risks with us."
"No, we're not going."
"Yes, we all hide behind this time. There should be no danger.
Among the archaeological team of eight people, one Zhang Peng died and there were seven left. No one retreated and insisted on following the team.
Soon, they came to the front of rows of bronze coffins. This time, many soldiers came forward and checked one by one vigilantly. They found that there was nothing inside.
When the distance was closer, the people finally saw the huge golden coffins on the altar and several silver coffins on both sides. Needless to ask, the golden coffins were the main owner of the tomb.
Just as several people were ready to come forward, an inverted coffin moved, which scared everyone's hair and almost got angry.
"Paralyzed, who threw the bomb?" Chu fan kicked open the coffin, got up from the ground, rubbed his buzzing ears, grinned and glanced at Ye Keqing.
Ye Keqing was startled. He quickly hid the bomb behind him and said with a smile, "brother fan, are you okay?"
"Wipe, do you think I'm all right?" Chu fan pointed to Xiao Li and ye Keqing and said bitterly, "hundreds of ground corpses were killed by my brother, but they almost died in your hands. Are you here to help me or harm me?"
"Boss, of course we're here to help you, but the situation just now was too scary. We thought you and group leader Yanran had been killed. When we were in a hurry..." Zhen Shu smiled with her and hurried, "where's group leader Yanran? Isn't she with you?"
"Yan Ran has a situation, but it's not dangerous for the time being." Chu fan glanced at the seven archaeologists and students behind him and frowned, "who let them in? Let them withdraw quickly. There are these soldiers. As long as they don't have the cultivation of the land, they will die here."
Xiao Li wondered: "this..."
"Deputy group leader Xiao, don't be embarrassed. We asked to come in on our own initiative. Even if there is a real accident and death, it has nothing to do with you." the old professor said in righteous words.
As soon as the voice fell, several silver coffins on the high platform made a squeaking sound. Everyone suddenly became nervous and stared at the silver coffins on the stage. No one dared to be careless.
Under the gaze of the people, the silver coffin cover slowly moved away, and the flirtatious girls with dark complexion stood up from the coffin, dressed in gauze of different colors, twisted the water snake waist, and stood on the coffin cover to dance Indian dance.
Except Chu fan, everyone else looked like a demon. Even Xiao Li put down his gun and walked slowly.
"Go to hell!"
Chu fan burst out, grabbed two grenades from the backpack in front of Ye Keqing, shook his hands and threw them onto the platform.
"Bang bang!"
Two explosions, like thunder, shocked the people. They suddenly woke up. They didn't understand what was going on. Chu fan had already rushed up. The dragon soul broken sword in his hand chopped left and right, cutting the evil girls to pieces.
It was shocking that their bodies were ignited by the black flame and burned violently. In just a few seconds, several evil girls screamed and burned to ashes.
Suddenly, the golden coffin in the middle touched, and the coffin cover flew out. A tall figure wearing gold armor and a golden coffin stood up from the golden coffin. His face is lifelike. He looks only in his fifties. He is dignified and has an imperial spirit of looking down on all living beings.
In his hand, he held a gem inlaid with eyeballs. When he opened his eyes, two scarlet eyes, like a flame, emitted endless evil Qi, which destroyed his grace and noble Qi.
"Brahma, I've been waiting for you for more than 3000 years, and you finally came." the man spoke ancient Hindi. Chu fan clearly couldn't understand it, but the voice reached his mind and turned into Mandarin.
The voice of black scale came: "it's nothing strange. When you reach the heaven, you can use your spiritual power to communicate with people."
"My grass, does this old guy have the strength of heaven?"
"At least in the middle of Tianjing, be careful." black scale reminded him and stopped talking.
Chu fan stared at the man on the high platform and asked, "who are you? Why are you waiting for me?"
"It seems that three thousand years have made you lose your past memory." the man smiled. "Who am I? You have forgotten? Well, let me remind you that you and I are one of the three main gods and become enemies for the debate girl. In the last life, you won the debate girl, but fell into reincarnation. But in this life, I won't lose to you again."
Chu fan was surprised: "are you... Vishnu reincarnation?"
The man nodded with satisfaction: "yes, I am the reincarnation of Vishnu, and my identity in this life is the king of Magadha - King of banposa. You can also call me king of POSA!"
"I said, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm Chinese, but I'm not Brahma you're waiting for."
The king of SAHA said with a faint smile, "I won't admit my mistake. Come on, Brahma, let me kill you, and I can get the power of God and become the master of the world."
Chu fan carried the broken sword, touched his nose and said, "if I kill you, can I also get the power of God?"
"Yes, but you can't kill me. You are too weak in this life..."
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