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

Even in his position, many things are still top secret and cannot be touched.

He had heard a saying.

The reason why the archaeological excavation work has been in full swing in recent years, and a large amount of money has been invested regardless of the cost, is because it involves a project.

He can't touch the most core level.

But it is related to longevity.

Could it be...the tomb of Marquis Wu is also in it?

Luo Zhifeng has handled thousands of important cases in his life, and his mental quality is hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people.

Even at the scene of a murder, he can still cook rice.

But this time, he couldn't help feeling a little frightened in his heart, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Hu Xiance behind him. This old man was half-speaking, but judging from his actions, he definitely knew something.

The tomb of Marquis Wu is not so simple.

Luo Zhifeng lit another cigarette, took a few puffs, and rubbed his face vigorously.

In the eyes of others, he is exhausted after running thousands of miles.

But only he himself knew that this was to cover up the subconscious panic on his face.

"Luo Ju... I mean, in case, in case no one is caught today, I will go to the grave, please don't stop me."

Just when the atmosphere fell into a kind of incomparable depression and silence.

Hu Xiance suddenly mentioned something in a muffled voice.

These words were like a piece of ice falling on the back of Luo Zhifeng's neck, making him wake up instantly.

He subconsciously turned his head away.

Hu Xiance avoided his eyes one step ahead, "The tomb of Marquis Wu is a key cultural relic protection unit. We have been looking for it all these years. Now that it has caused such great damage, we must carry out rescue protection."

have to.

This explanation is simply self-explanatory.

Luo Zhifeng complained in his heart.

However, Hu Xiance's attitude also made him more certain that perhaps the so-called archaeology does have hidden secrets that no one knows.

Longevity is poison.

Who isn't obsessed?

If someone really paid attention to the things in the ancient tomb...

Luo Zhifeng thought about it carefully, he seemed to be unable to do anything except carry out the order.

"Archaeology is not my major. I came to Dingjun Mountain just to catch him... you can decide other things."

Even if I lament in my heart.

But out of professional ethics, Luo Zhifeng still responded.

It's just that the tone is not so comfortable.

Coldly throw the next sentence.

Then continue to look at the computer screen.

Seeing this, Hu Xiance's old face couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but right now it's not easy to get angry, and his face is even more gloomy, almost dripping water.

……

Clang!

Chen Yao holds a heavy horse spear in his hand.

Step up into the air.

Almost roaring, Ma Qian was thrown towards the thin figure with an increasingly terrifying aura.

On the lance front, a cold light flickered.

The momentum is like rushing thunder.

That blazing light seemed to suppress the flames of the surrounding Qilin Locking Dragon Lanterns.

A gust of strong wind was engulfing the horse, tearing through the air, making an astonishing sound of breaking through the air.

This scene.

In the eyes of Luo Zhifeng and the more than [-] viewers in the live broadcast room, it was tantamount to a shock.

They can't figure it out.

Obviously that horse spear is his most powerful armor-piercing weapon.

Why, at the critical moment, Chen Yao chose to throw it out.

Isn't this cutting a knife at yourself?

The combat power is weakened several times.

"No... Zhuge Liang has changed?"

Luo Zhifeng frowned at first, not knowing the significance of Chen Yao's actions.

But when he glanced at Zhuge Liang's figure, he realized it later, compared to the previous face that looked like a fairy.

Right now, Zhuge Liang was covered in black mist, and his face was full of lifelessness, but it was his eyes that frightened him the most.

It was just weird before.

But right now, the two constantly rotating starry sky in his eyes had disappeared, and instead showed a touch of scarlet.

Like blood, it seems to ooze out at any time.

thump~

In the silent jade cave.

Originally, there was only the sound of flames burning and flickering in the surrounding iron unicorns.

And the movement of Ma Qian breaking through the sky.

But suddenly.

A thud sounding like a heartbeat came out suddenly.

Zhuge Liang raised his lowered head slightly.

The feather fan in his hand fluttered forward.

In an instant.

Countless viewers saw a scene that made them extremely unbelievable.

The horse's pole was as heavy as a landslide.

It was to stop the momentum of breaking through the sky. M..

It abruptly stopped half a foot away from Zhuge Liang.

"Damn it, what kind of magic is this?"

"This fucking can't stop, Newton's coffin can't be covered."

"No, are we still living in the physical world? Has the theory of relativity been overthrown?"

"Brothers, I plan to ask the physics teacher tomorrow. If he can't explain why, I plan to drop out of school."

"It's the same as Sun Monkey's immobilization technique. I wouldn't be surprised if Zhuge Liang flies into the sky and hides in the next step."

"Is he really a fairy?"

The screen is full of question marks and doubts, which undoubtedly reveal the emotions of the audience.

Even Luo Zhifeng was at a loss.

He missed Cao Cao's tomb last time and only watched the end, but this time he followed Wuhou's tomb almost the whole way.

What he had to admit was.

During the process of robbing the tomb, many "supernatural" phenomena appeared, which could not be explained by science and common sense.

What is Zhuge Liang's current situation?

He was also puzzled.

In the process of handling cases over the years, there were eight hundred or not one thousand dead people encountered.

But when did you meet someone who has been dead for 2000 years and only exists in history?

He even appeared in front of him alive.

That voice just now...

If he heard correctly, it is the heartbeat, right?

Luo Zhifeng thought suspiciously.

If that's the case, wouldn't it mean that Zhuge Liang came back from the dead after swallowing that jade bead?

This is even more outrageous.

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and it is difficult to recover if it is covered with water.

Let alone a person.

unless……

Luo Zhifeng gritted his teeth, Zhuge Liang was in a state of suspended animation from beginning to end.

But this doesn't make sense at all, how did he maintain the 2000 years?

According to the law of energy conservation, on the premise of not ingesting food and water, no matter how much you feign death, you will already be fucking dead.

Bang!

My scalp is numb when I think about it, and my heart is depressed.

Luo Zhifeng only felt that his mind was in chaos, and his whole body was in an extremely manic state.

Suddenly, he slammed his fist hard on the car door, scaring the people around him almost to death.

Looking at his gloomy side face, Hu Xiance squirmed his mouth, and finally swallowed his words. At the same time, he quietly stepped back a few steps, away from him.

In order not to wait for this guy who doesn't seem to have a good brain to suddenly fall ill and hurt himself.

"Boy, have you ever heard of the Qi of the Five Elements?"

"You are already dying, so I might as well tell you."

"The yin and yang here are self-generated, and if you melt and refine the golden pill, you can live forever if you swallow it."

"You are full of blood and energy, and you can fill the gap for me, so there is no need to waste your energy!"

Chapter 140 Since I'm Old, I'll Die

"Damn!"

Looking at the horse that was thrown by him, he abruptly stopped half a foot away from Zhuge Liang.

Couldn't even move forward even half an inch.

Between the two, there seemed to be an insurmountable thunder pool.

The sharp lance blade seemed to be nailed to an invisible copper wall and iron wall, splashing amazing sparks one after another.

And Zhuge Liang holding a lupine.

But it didn't mean the slightest tricky thing.

Chen Yao couldn't help furrowing his brows deeply, twisted into Sichuan characters, and cursed in a low voice.

Break eight armors in a row.

Seemingly slow.

In fact, it only takes a moment.