"Stop him!"
Fearing that something might go wrong, Muffled Oil Bottle chased after him with her black gold saber.
"Stop right there!"
When Da Kui saw that the figure was not a ghost but a human, he was finally energized. He took the small dagger and rushed forward.
He was rushing quite fast and didn't pay attention to his feet.
With a stagger, the dagger flew out.
Seeing that he was about to fall, Da Kui did not think about anything else and grabbed something randomly with his hands.
His entire body weight pressed down on her.
Coincidentally, it was pressed against the coffin.
Da Kui could be considered to be at least 200 pounds. Under the imbalance of gravity, he directly sent the coffin flying.
After the coffin board flew off, it smashed into the stone coffin beside it.
This was colliding with that and that was colliding with this.
It caused a chain reaction.
"Not good, something is going to happen!"
The experienced Third Master Wu immediately felt that something was wrong when he saw the situation.
As expected.
A chain reaction occurred in the entire tomb.
The lids on all the coffins slowly slid down.
Moreover, the lights around them began to flicker.
It was as if something was trying to extinguish it.
Boom!
Seven platforms suddenly appeared underground.
It corresponded to each coffin.
He slowly tilted the seven coffins 45 degrees.
A dark aura instantly enveloped the entire tomb.
Everyone felt a bone-piercing cold.
Third Master Wu stared at the coffin that was tilting over.
There was at least one Black Fur behind each coffin.
Third Master Wu took two deep breaths.
Her eyes drifted to the panic-stricken Wu Xie, who was standing somewhere.
He said to Chen Xuan,
"Chen brat, if we fight later, I might not be able to take care of my eldest nephew. I hope you can take care of him!”
Chen Xuan stared at the coffins solemnly.
Hearing Wu San Ye's words, he naturally nodded and strode forward, blocking Wu Xie behind him.
His eyes never left the coffins.
Pan Zi picked up Da Kui, whose legs were trembling, and pulled him to stand beside Third Master Wu.
He raised his gun and frowned.
"Third Master, how do we fight?"
Wu San Ye's expression was calm, and he was holding a shotgun that he had just pulled out from the sides of his coat.
"Wait, use the same method to deal with all changes."
As soon as he finished speaking.
A black hand slowly reached out from the leftmost coffin.
To everyone's surprise.
This coffin was not an ancient corpse that had been stored for more than a thousand years.
It was a corpse dressed in modern clothes.
His face was extremely terrifying, as if he had been frightened.
Soon after, the corpses in the other coffins slowly walked out.
Chen Xuan observed carefully. These corpses had a common characteristic.
It looked ferocious and terrifying.
Some of them had lost their eyeballs, while others had rotten scars on their faces.
One could even see the bones of the eye sockets and the brain matter hanging from them.
They should have suffered a major blow before they died, and the fatal injuries should be on their heads.
"F * ck, this corpse's equipment is better than ours!”
Pan Zi raised his box cannon and looked at the group of corpses that came out. All of them were holding rifles in their hands, and he felt a little unbalanced.
"Military rifles. Do you remember that when we came in, those tents were also military tents? It's very likely that they were those people.”
Wu San Ye calmly analyzed.
"Third Master, what is the background of these people? What was his background? Such good equipment had all died here.”
"I don't know where he came from, nor do I know his background.
I only know that the dumplings behind them are very difficult to deal with.”
Wu San Ye's cold answer shocked everyone.
They all looked behind the corpses.
Sure enough, behind the corpses, there was a dumpling stuck behind each corpse.
They were stuck together like Siamese twins.
The black rice dumpling and the terrifying person looked extremely strange.
Chen Xuan could see tufts of black hair on the hands of those dumplings.
This should be the black-furred dumpling that Wu San Ye had mentioned.
"Glutinous Rice, Black Donkey Hoof."
Wu San Ye said coldly.
The more critical the situation was, the calmer Third Master Wu was.
A veteran would never panic in a critical situation.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
Da Kui had also recovered quite a bit by now. He handed over the glutinous rice and black donkey hooves from his backpack.
Third Master Wu grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and drew a white line in front of everyone.
Then, he raised a handful of glutinous rice and threw it at the group of black dumplings.
Sporkles of glutinous rice fell on the dumpling.
His reaction was not great.
Moreover, there were some corpses in front of these dumplings.
It could not cause any damage at all.
"Black donkey hoof, get ready. We'll talk when they come.”
Third Master Wu stared at the dumplings in front of him.
"Roar!"
The dumpling in the middle let out a beast-like roar.
The others also roared.
Dragging the corpses in front of them, these dumplings slowly walked towards the crowd.
Thump!
Pan Zi's face was fierce as he shot.
Unfortunately, the power of the box cannon was still limited.
There was a thud.
The rice dumpling that was hit was like a tickle. It did not move at all and walked forward firmly.
These dumplings had been weathered for a long time, and their skin was already covered with fine hair.
There was no blood in his skin, and it was extremely hard.
Unless it was a particularly powerful sniper rifle, it might be able to shoot a person in the head.
Otherwise, there was no way to hurt them at all.
"F * ck, I should have bought two shotgun!”
Pan Zi raised his box cannon and fired non-stop.
But it was a pity.
The dumplings didn't feel any pain or itch as they continued walking forward.
Soon, the two dumplings in front of them arrived in front of everyone.
Pan Zi and Da Kui didn't feel much fear.
After all, this was his job.
In the past, he had seen many dumplings when he went to the tomb.
He knew that firearms were useless.
However, the black donkey hoof would definitely be able to win in one strike.
Pan Zi first raised a handful of glutinous rice.
Then, he turned around and kicked the corpse in front of the dumpling.
With his other hand, he grabbed the black donkey's hoof and stuffed it into the dumpling's mouth.
This move was indeed effective.
With his mouth stuffed with the black donkey hoof, he immediately lost his mobility and collapsed.
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