Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

The whole person has already swept away with the sword.

"This place is originally an ancient ruins, in which the yin and yang qi are self-generated, and it is a natural alchemy. Do you think it can be broken so easily?"

Zhuge Liang smiled faintly.

The corpse aura covering his face became more and more intense.

In that seemingly tall but unusually thin body, evil spirits billowed even more, blowing the gossip black robe on his body and making noises.

pat~

suddenly.

The hosta with long hair broke with a bang.

Black hair stood up.

Make him look like a monster.

"Overturned!"

Zhuge Liang, holding a feather fan in his hand, stood on top of the coffin and moved a little farther away.

Hear this.

Chen Yao didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little throbbing.

Faintly sensed that a danger was approaching.

next moment.

He heard a movement like a mountain shaking in his ear.

Suddenly turned around.

Only then did he realize that the voice came from the stone forest behind him.

In the stone pillar shrouded in darkness, there seemed to be an extremely heavy giant shadow, stepping out step by step.

It's getting faster.

From the first step, to the end, running on the ground like a shooting star.

Boom!

Wait until the movement from far to near.

Chen Yao saw the outermost stone pillar of the stone forest, which was nearly ten feet high, and it seemed to have been hit hard, and it was actually broken into two pieces.

then……

A figure more than two meters high, covered under the deep iron armor, burst out from the sky filled with smoke and dust.

"This?"

Chen Yao's expression froze.

When he broke through the formation before, he had not encountered such an armored object.

Feeling the icy aura rising from its body right now, its forward momentum suddenly stopped subconsciously.

"Not a corpse nor a living person..."

After staring intently for a moment, Chen Yao muttered in a low voice.

He recognized it immediately, the giant figure behind him didn't have any breath fluctuations, but instead gave him an incomparably familiar feeling.

It is very similar to the terracotta figurines seen in the Tibetan Binglou earlier.

It's just that those are not the size of ordinary people.

It is far from astonishing as before.

"Earth load!"

There was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow or joy in Zhuge Liang's voice.

There was only a bone-chilling chill.

"Feng Yang!"

"Cloud drop!"

"Long Fei!"

……

It fell down several times in a row.

In the entire underground jade cave, it was as if an earthquake had struck.

Booming noises continued to come from beneath his feet.

Rao Chen Yao also felt a sense of powerlessness that made it difficult to stand still.

I just felt that the ground was shaking all around, and in the densely packed caves above my head, gravel and dust fell rapidly, and even my vision began to become blurred.

Looking behind.

Smoke and dust billowed in that piece of stone forest, as if a terrifying beast tide swept across.

Don't wait for him to come back to his senses.

The stone pillars outside the mountain forest broke and collapsed one after another, and a total of seven figures like the previous terracotta figurines suddenly appeared.

Chen Yao was besieged.

Look up.

Pairs of gazes hidden behind the iron armor swept towards him fiercely like knives.

Chen Yao, who was in it, only felt a sense of oppression shrouded in it like the sky falling and the earth falling.

"Fuck, this is Zhuge Liang's backhand!"

"My mother, how can I fight like this?"

"I just said why the eight formations are so simple, Brother Xia Yao is really going to be finished."

"Eight armored giants, even if each person has one finger, they must be crushed to death, right?"

"Zhuge Liang is so fucking ruthless, I suspect that he deliberately let someone break his eight formations, and finally invite you into the urn!"

"If I had known that Marquis Wu's tomb was so difficult to access, I shouldn't have come here."

Seeing such a terrifying scene through the camera, a sense of despair began to spread in the live broadcast room.

A pair of eight.

There is also Zhuge Liang who is behind.

How to fight this?

And this is not a stand-alone game, you can save and hang up, delete the file and start again.

Chen Yao only has one chance, one life.

It's completely cold when you die.

Even those fanatical fans who had great confidence in him couldn't bear to watch it now, and their hearts were full of helplessness and resentment.

"It's really hard..."

However, Chen Yao seemed to have never heard of all this.

His eyes swept around.

It is useless to talk about regret and regret now.

If he gave up, he would definitely throw his life here today.

"Xuan Jia!"

Like a long whale drinking water, he took a deep breath.

Chen Yao's eyes flickered.

Suddenly shouted in a low voice.

In an instant.

A piece of iron armor covered with fish scales flew out of the system space and pierced him on its own.

The Yitian sword in his hand.

Also turned into a Vajra Umbrella.

There was a burst of crisp movement.

There seems to be a mechanism change in the Vajra Umbrella.

The next moment, it stretched rapidly.

A horse spear nearly ten feet long was in his hand.

"It's death or life, what you say doesn't count!"

Chapter 135 Spear Long Spear Short Heavy Horse Lance

"Brother Yao..."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooese."

"It's too difficult. Those iron men don't seem easy to deal with."

"Cavalry company...charge!"

Seeing that Chen Yao, who was alone in a desperate situation, was still wearing armor and carrying a gun, rushing towards the armored figures without fear.

The despair in the live broadcast room began to become tragic.

I would rather die standing up than live on my knees.

On the jade coffin, Zhuge Liang's eyes also flickered slightly, as if he was a little surprised by Chen Yao's actions.

The Taoist sect has the means of summoning gods with imperial talismans.

Sprinkling beans into soldiers, yellow scarf wrestlers.

There is a similar method in witchcraft, the art of paper armor that cuts paper into soldiers.

But the eight iron armors at present are the eight town mausoleum generals carefully refined by Zhuge Liang by using the method of mechanism and pinching.

Buried in the Eight Arrays of Stone Forest.

Before he died, he expected that sooner or later someone would enter this room after his death.

For the sake of his own bones not to be disturbed by outsiders.

Therefore, he spread doubts and set up many organs at the foot of Dingjun Mountain.

The eight diagrams here are just a cover.

The purpose is to cover up the eight iron armors he hid in it.

Although Chen Yao has some skills, the iron armor is the result of his exhaustion, and a single armor can stop thousands of troops.

have them.

He has nothing to worry about.

With a wave of his robe, Zhuge Liang walked out of the jade coffin, found a piece of bluestone at random, sat cross-legged in it, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped looking.

It seems that in his eyes, Chen Yao is already a dead person.

It wasn't worth his time.

Chen Yao, who caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, couldn't help but feel a coldness in the depths of his eyes.

Call ~

Take a deep breath.

In an instant.

Under his slender and thin body, it seemed as if the fire had erupted from the ground.

The Golden Crow Fire Intention hidden in all the veins of the limbs ignited fiercely in an instant.