"Third Master, I'm afraid the things down there are not easy to deal with!”
He saw blood in the soil.
Da Kui and Pan Zi's expressions changed.
Wu Xie, as a tomb raider, did not really understand what was going on.
Hence, he could not help but ask curiously,"
"Third Uncle, what's down there?”
"Most likely…it's a bloody corpse.”
Wu Sansheng's expression darkened.
"Bloody corpse?"
As soon as he said that, Wu Xie's expression changed.
He didn't know anything else.
He was very familiar with monsters like the bloody corpse.
Because fifty years ago.
At Dart Ridge in Changsha.
His grandfather, Old Dog Wu, had encountered a bloody corpse before.
That thing was extremely ferocious!
The four of them went over, and in the end, only Old Dog Wu survived.
Come on.
This matter was clearly remembered in the notes left behind by Old Dog Wu.
Wu Xie felt terrified every time she flipped through it.
What kind of monster could be so powerful?
Even Grandpa and the others who were shot were so miserable?
Unexpectedly.
Today, they had also encountered such a bloody corpse tomb.
"Gulp ~"
"Third Master, why don't we go back?
He looked at the red soil with blood in front of him and the stench that assaulted his nose.
Da Kui felt his scalp go numb.
They hadn't even entered the tomb yet!
There's blood in the soil
Who knew how powerful the thing below was?
"What are you panicking about?"
Wu Sansheng frowned.
Seeing Da Kui's cowardly look, he was furious.
"You coward!"
"There are so many of us, why would we be afraid of a dumpling?”
"Besides, regardless of whether it's black or white rice dumplings, they'll all fall obediently in front of gunfire!”
This time, they came over.
Other than some necessary tools and black donkey hooves, he was also a little surprised.
He even brought a few imitation pistols.
Although the quality was not as good.
However, at close range, it was impossible to punch a hole in a person's head.
There was no problem.
Seeing Wu Sansheng's insistence, no one said anything.
Then, Da Kui and Pan Zi took turns to dig the hole.
Wu Jing watched from the side.
Other than picking up attribute light orbs on a daily basis.
He also wanted to observe the method of digging a hole.
An ordinary expert would be able to make a hole.
Not only was it fast.
The entire cave entrance was extremely beautiful.
Although Wu Jing had mastered the basics of tomb raiding, he was still able to do it.
He also knew a little about these things.
But in terms of actual operation, he had never tried it.
During this time, Wu Jing also suggested that he try.
In the end, Wu Sansheng did not agree.
Instead, he called Wu Xie, who was resting at the side, over to shovel for half an hour.
Wuxie wanted to cry but had no tears…
During the entire process, her hands were sore.
"No, I say, Uncle, why did you ask to experience burrowing?”
"You didn't succeed, but you implicated me!”
"Is it my fault?"
Wu Jing pursed his lips.
She was also a little unhappy.
Originally, when Pan Zi and Da Kui were working hard, he could still pick up some attribute orbs.
When it was Wu Xie's turn. hehe
That attribute was like constipation.
Not a single one came out after so long.
Up until now, he had only obtained a dozen attribute points.
Sigh, it's better than nothing…
At the thought of this, Wu Jing felt his stomach growling again.
Hungry again…
"Brother Xiaoman!"
Wu Jing waved at Brother Xiaoman.
Then, he took out a box of beef cans from the black bag on the latter's back.
Head.
After opening it, she threw a piece at Brother Xiaoman and started wolfing it down eagerly.
It had to be said.
When people were hungry, eating was the most delicious.
Wu Jing usually looked down on canned beef.
But now, he was eating it with great relish.
That feeling.
It was as if he was tasting the delicacies of the world.
However, as he ate, Wu Jing suddenly felt someone looking at him from behind.
He turned his head.
His gaze swept past Wu Xie's corpse on the ground.
However, what she saw was the little brother's calm, dark brown eyes.
"Uh, little brother…Are you hungry too?"
Wu Jing said as he took out another can from Brother Xiaoman's backpack and threw it to the young man.
The latter took it but did not open it.
Instead, she looked at him strangely.
This kind of performance was extremely rare on this little brother.
Wu Jing thought that there were monsters around.
However, when he looked around, he didn't find anything.
Moreover…
Brother Xiaoman was also chewing on the beef.
There was no sign of nervousness at all.
What was going on?
Wu Jing was confused.
Right at this moment…
"You…did your appetite suddenly increase?”
The young man suddenly spoke.
Wu Jing heard this.
He was instantly stunned.
How did the little brother know?
The little brother had been unconscious and had never come out of the shop.
Therefore, he had never seen Wu Jing holding a big porcelain bowl and eating.
Even in the morning, the little brother was the last to wake up.
So...
Logically speaking, the little brother should not have known about Wu Jing's big appetite.
But now, the little brother had spoken the truth.
How did he know?
could it be
Does this little brother know something?
Although Wu Jing had doubts in his heart, he still nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Yeah, it just started yesterday. I don't know what happened either!”
"Little brother, do you know?"
"Yes."
The young man nodded.
Seeing this, Wu Jing was surprised and delighted.
Unexpectedly.
Little brother actually knew!
"Then why?"
Wu Jing blurted out.
The young man thought for a moment.
Then, he pointed at Wu Jing's back and said briefly,"
"Tattoos strengthen the cells and consume a lot of energy.”
Tattoo?
Cell Enhancement?
Consumed a lot of energy?
Is that so…?
Wu Jing suddenly understood what the little brother meant.
If nothing unexpected happened.
The root of all this was the Kirin tattoo on his back.
Or more accurately, it was related to the Qilin bloodline.
After obtaining the bloodline, his physique had clearly been strengthened.
This change was fundamental.
Not just his muscles, but every cell in his body.
For example.
If the energy contained in Wu Jing's cells before was as much as a bowl of water, then it would be a waste of time.
Now, every cell in his body contained as much energy as a porcelain bowl.
The two were not on the same level at all.
This was also why:
Wu Jing was so young, but his strength was comparable to that of an adult.
And the reason why the little brother knew.
It was because he had also experienced this process.
If Wu Jing remembered correctly.
The little brother's physique was different from ordinary people.
Especially the muscles in his entire body. The density of his muscles was simply too shocking!
So...
Was this a process that every Qilin bloodline possessor had to go through?
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