Because Pan Zi was in the bronze cauldron with the grave robber!
It wasn't a grave robber. To be precise, it was the male corpse!
"Pan Zi, come out now!”
Third Uncle roared as he rushed toward the bronze cauldron. Chu Long and Boiled Oil Bottle followed closely behind.
At this moment, everyone saw the male corpse in the bronze cauldron reveal a terrifying smile. He suddenly dragged Pan Zi, who was trying to climb out of the bronze cauldron, into the bronze cauldron.
Pan Zi's neck was tightly strangled by the male corpse, so he could not make a sound at all.
He could only swallow his saliva and let out a muffled moan.
Pan Zi's eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with fear. He kept waving at Third Uncle and the others.
"F * ck you!"
Seeing this, Chu Long cursed loudly and dragged the black gold ancient knife towards the male corpse!
He didn't expect that this grave robber was actually the male corpse that was sacrificed in the bronze cauldron. He actually came back to life and even disguised himself as a grave robber to sneak into their midst.
Moreover, he knew that if the male corpse used the panzi as a sacrifice and the sacrifice was successful, the existence in the stone coffin would definitely wake up.
That was an existence that was useless even if the Great Immortal came!
In the current world of tomb raiding, who knew how terrifying that existence would be!
Even the usually calm and composed Nu Youpin turned pale at this moment. He followed Chu Long and rushed toward the bronze cauldron at his fastest speed!
No matter what, he couldn't let the male corpse successfully sacrifice Pan Zi!
The two of them rushed to the bronze cauldron almost at the same time. Pan Zi's entire body was dragged in by the male corpse, leaving only one hand outside, tightly grasping the edge of the cauldron.
They quickly reached out to grab Pan Zi's hand, but they were too late. They only grabbed Pan Zi's sleeve.
"Hiss!"
The two of them only managed to grab a piece of Pan Zi's sleeve!
"This is bad!"
Muffled Oil Bottle let out a low cry and jumped onto the bronze cauldron. She raised her black-gold ancient knife and slashed at the male corpse's arm!
"Clang!"
Flint flew everywhere. The ancient knife of the oil bottle slashed at the male corpse's arm, but it was as if it had slashed at a diamond. It did not cause any damage to the male corpse.
She did not expect the male corpse to be even harder than the female corpses!
Chu Long also jumped onto the bronze cauldron and attacked the male corpse fiercely. However, the male corpse ignored the attacks of the two men and allowed them to slash at him. He buried his head in Pan Zi's neck.
Panzi's face was full of fear. His eyes were wide open like copper bells. His hands and feet were flying up and down as he struggled on the verge of death. He could not say anything and could only make a terrifying whimper.
The male corpse grinned, revealing his sharp teeth. They did not look like human teeth, but rather like those of a wild beast, long and sharp.
Chu Long and the stuffy oil bottle knew that ordinary attacks would not have any effect on the male corpse. They could only use the power of their bloodline to suppress him.
Just as she was about to cut her palm with the knife, she saw the male corpse's sharp teeth bite Pan Zi's neck, biting through his artery.
Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain, spraying into the air!
Pan Zi's pupils gradually contracted. He knew that he was really done for this time.
He regretted being so greedy and not listening to Chu Long, which was why he ended up like this.
Seeing Pan Zi's blood spurt out, Third Uncle and Wu Tianzhen were extremely anxious.
"F * ck your ancestors! Hurry up and let go of Pan Zi!”
Uncle Ian cursed as he took out a pistol from his backpack and fired fiercely at the male corpse.
Wu Tianzhen was so anxious that tears were about to fall. He had never thought that the danger in the tomb was beyond his imagination.
A living life was about to die in front of his eyes.
He hurriedly took out a bunch of black and green hooves from his backpack and threw them at the male corpse like a bomb.
However, other than emitting black smoke, it did not have any effect at all.
At this moment, the male corpse, who was surrounded by the crowd, revealed an evil smile. He looked at the people around him disdainfully and lowered his head. His sharp teeth had already pierced Pan Zi's neck.
This time, he didn't bite, but sucked.
Pan Zi's pupils began to blur, and he was on the verge of death!
"Quick, chop him!"
Third Uncle and Wu Tianzhen urged anxiously.
The oil bottle did not stop for a moment. She wiped her palm with the black gold ancient knife and stained it with her own blood.
"Ha!"
Muffled Oil Bottle shouted loudly, raised the black gold ancient knife high, and chopped at the male corpse's neck!
Third Uncle and Wu Tianzhen were full of anticipation, but they did not expect that when the ancient knife that was stained with blood cut the male corpse's neck, it only cut a layer of skin!
Third Uncle and Wu Tianzhen felt despair. Even the bloodline of the stuffy oil bottle had no effect on the male corpse.
Pan Zi was probably doomed this time!
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