Tomb Raider: After Time Traveling, I Married the Essence Queen

Lu Ming looked at Fatty Wang worriedly, the faster he agreed, the more he couldn't rest assured.

Seeing Lu Ming's appearance, Shirley Yang said, "This is the end of the matter, and you have nothing else to do. You might as well just trust him."

"I know what you mean, Miss Yang, but I always think this thing is too strange."

"There are so many strange things, and this one is not bad."

Although there is nothing wrong with saying this, Lu Ming always feels a little strange now.

But now there is not so much time for him to think about these weird things.

He and Shirley Yang walked forward slowly, and soon they came to a tomb.

Iron chains can be seen everywhere in the tomb, and there is a person in the middle of those chains.

At this time, this person seemed to be half kneeling on the ground, and depending on the situation, he should have lost his breath.

This person looked like he had been dead for a while, the skin on his body was rotten, and his clothes were already tattered.

Shirley Yang showed a regretful expression when she saw it, and said, "I didn't expect to see such a rotting corpse here. I think this person must have been tortured before."

"Miss Yang, now is not the time for you to be sad!" Lu Ming said.

Shirley Yang rolled her eyes at him and replied, "Tell me, what do you need me to do now?"

"No need to do anything, just don't want you to do the dirty work in that place."

Shirley Yang's face was full of shock and helplessness when she heard this.

This is not something that Lu Ming would say.

Besides, Lu Ming had always regarded her as a man before, but this time he suddenly regarded her as a woman, and she herself felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "What? Do you think my decision is right now?"

"I think you've lost your mind." Shirley Yang replied angrily.

Although the answer was so cold, but if you look carefully, you will see that Shirley Yang's expression at this moment is not at all close to cold.

At this moment, Shirley Yang's expression seemed to say that I was shy.

After Lu Ming saw it, he simply smiled. He didn't really expose Shirley Yang.

Just kidding, if Shirley Yang is really pissed off, then he will have no good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming walked towards that person step by step.

The closer he got to that person, the more Lu Ming felt that this was the person he was looking for.

Just when he was two or three steps away from that person, there was a rush of footsteps and a large group of rustling voices coming from behind him.

The sound was like a bug, which made Lu Ming feel a little creepy.

Frowning, Lu Ming hesitated for a moment, but still looked back.

He saw the thing in the hands of Fatty Wang, Hu Bayi, Zhang Qiling and Wang Kaixuan, and they ran towards him chasing a lot of ghost hands.

Lu Ming was really speechless at this moment.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said to Fatty Wang, "Fatty, can you give me an answer now?"

"Old Lu, Fatty really didn't get any new wounds, but the wound on my back was cracked, how could I know?"

This is indeed something that cannot be avoided.

Fatty Wang continued: "Besides, this thing is so painful to catch someone. At that moment, Fatty almost passed over."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense there! Hurry up and smash it!"

Lu Ming and Shirley Yang also started to join the battle.

Although the speed of those ghost claws is not slow, compared with the few of them, it is still much slower.

Shirley Yang looked over there, shook her head, she switched to Lu Ming's side, and said, "Old Lu, something is wrong, I seem to have seen that man move just now."

Did you move?
Lu Ming smiled, and finally couldn't help moving.

He thought that the thing would never move, and he was thinking about how else he could make the man move besides smashing those ghost hands.

Now it seems that there is no need to think about it.

Soon, when the last ghost hand was about to be shattered by the Golden Crow Knife in Lu Ming's hand, an iron chain flew towards them.

Everyone dodged.

At this time, even Fatty Wang hid in the past, and he said to Lu Ming: "Old Lu, the owner of the tomb is not very powerful, look at the one we got rid of before, and the one now, it seems They are all powerful, but they are actually some three-legged cat kung fu."

Although the man known as the three-legged cat kung fu said he still didn't raise his head, and even if he did, the skin on his face was already rotten, so he might not be able to see the face of this thing clearly.

But even so, Lu Ming still felt that his expression must be ugly.

Sure enough, the next second, there was a roaring sound.

After Lu Ming heard the voice, he rushed over directly.

He took the golden crow knife and aimed at the man's chest.

The gang of men who was stabbed in the chest by the Golden Crow knife did not lose their breath just like that.

Instead, he raised a hand and easily grabbed the Golden Crow Knife in Lu Ming's hand, then pulled it out from his chest, and threw it flying with Lu Ming.

"Fuck!" Fatty Wang yelled, and hurriedly wanted to be a human mat for Lu Ming.

Although if they do this, neither of them may be very comfortable, but if they don't, Lu Ming might really die there.

Lu Ming saw through what Fatty Wang was going to do at a glance, and he shouted loudly: "Fatty, get out of the way, you can't handle it."

"Old Lu, don't worry, Fatty, I have a lot of meat, and I will definitely be able to resist it!"

Lu Ming couldn't control his body in mid-air.

But if he let himself run into it like this, then Fatty Wang would definitely die.

At the very moment, Zhang Qiling made a move and pulled Fatty Wang away.

After Fatty Wang was pulled away, he yelled at Zhang Qiling: "Brother, what do you mean? Are you ignoring Lao Lu?"

"No! If you want to be there, you will die."

"Fart, fat man, don't I know what my physique is? You said I would die, so why don't I believe it?"

Zhang Qiling is not a person who can explain.

Naturally, nothing was said at this time.

Lu Ming walked out from the pile of rubble, and he said, "Fatty, thank you brother, if it wasn't for brother just now, you would have been miserable."

"Ah? Old Lu, what do you mean?"

"I can handle that blow just now, but you may not!"

Fatty Wang curled his lips when he heard this, showing a very dissatisfied expression, and said, "I really don't believe it..."