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

Armor-breaking edge cut through the dead baby's golden armor at least half an inch.

The dead baby also seemed to be unbearable, his face was full of pain, and there was a low whimper in his throat.

In this silent palace hall.

It sounded like a ghost crying.

Chilling.

Chen Yao's eyes were like knives, extremely cold, unmoved at all. .

There was another shout.

Prepare to kill the corpse completely in one go.

But at the moment of the action, the dead baby, who was completely irritated by the severe pain, suddenly raised his head, and in those dark eyes with no whites, a smear of blood-like crimson emerged.

"Ghost Corpse Blood Tears!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yao felt like falling into an ice cave.

An indescribable danger rose from the vertebrae, passed through the dragon's back like electricity, and pierced directly between the eyebrows.

then.

He saw it.

The dead baby grinned silently and slyly.

Let go of the hand that was holding on to the horse.

Grab his heart hard!

Chapter 48 The Ghost Kneeling at Him

those hands.

I don't know when it has become black and blue.

The speed is astonishingly fast, as if it can ignore space and distance.

Rao Chen Yao, his eyes could hardly catch its movements accurately.

All I could see was a glimpse of dark green nails growing out of the ten fingers of the little hand, as sharp as a lancet.

Anyone who saw such a scene.

Everyone will be flustered.

But Chen Yao, who had the Golden Crow's bloodline as a warning, experienced a moment of heart palpitations.

In those clear eyes, instead of seeing the slightest fear, there was a thick ruthless look on the contrary.

Call ~

Take a deep breath.

Like a long whale drinking water.

The surroundings were released by him, condensed into the golden crow's fire intent like a hell, and swallowed them all back into his stomach.

Head, shoulders.

The three ghost lamps seem to have manifested.

The billowing fire is like a raging waterfall.

At the heart, an astonishing figure of a firebird emerged.

Although it's just a phantom.

But lifelike.

It seemed as if he was about to flap his wings and fly out of his body in the next moment.

uh~

He raised his head and let out a slight beeping sound.

In an instant.

The dead baby was as if facing an enemy, the outstretched hand froze and hung in the air.

On that monstrous and ferocious face, there was also a strong trace of dread and fear.

The thin body struggled constantly.

It seems that it didn't want to retreat, but was trapped in place by some kind of imprisonment.

see this scene.

A cold look flashed across Chen Yao's eyes.

Even that monster was instantly shattered by the Golden Crow in its own illusion domain.

A mere corpse.

Do you also want to break free from the hands of the Golden Crow?

Taking this opportunity, with a flick of Chen Yao's wrist, Ma Qian instantly tore off a large piece of its head cover. At the same time, the armor-piercing rib forcibly pulled down, and then slashed towards the dead baby's throat.

Bang!

There was another dull bang like a bell hitting a mountain.

The armor-breaking edge actually tore open the golden armored body of the dead baby.

Under the throat, a fine wound appeared.

"Break it for me!"

Seeing this, Chen Yao's eyes lit up.

The strength in the hand is heavier.

Pull hard.

The armor-piercing rib passes between the throat bones.

It looked like a long knife had been cut across the stone wall, the flames splashed, and there was a scalp-numbing piercing sound.

The corpse was no longer as vicious as before.

That narrow face was full of pain and fear.

Kacha~

at last.

An astonishing sound of bone cracking sounded.

The armor-piercing edge pierced through its throat bone, pulling out a chilling wound from it.

only……

What flows out of it is not blood.

It's a jet-black viscous liquid gushing out like streams in the ground.

There was an extremely disgusting stench.

The expression of the corpse also froze.

Everything seemed to be at a standstill.

Only Chen Yao's desperately suppressed breathing and pounding heartbeat.

"It's a pain to live in this world once."

"It's better to go to hell as soon as possible, maybe there is still a chance of reincarnation."

Looking at the dead baby in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed in Chen Yao's eyes.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.

But this image lives in the world, without birth or death, unconscious or unconscious, and can only stay in this dark underground tomb.

Better dead than alive.

He let out a long sigh.

Chen Yao pressed his finger somewhere on the horse lance, and with a crash, the zhangba spear changed rapidly, returned to the vajra umbrella, and fell into his hand.

Simultaneously.

The backhand is like a sword.

Gently tap on the eyebrows of the dead fetus.

boom!

A wisp of Golden Crow Fire intent moved with his heart.

The thick dead air that flowed out of it when it touched it instantly burned and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Chen Yao retreated quickly.

He didn't stop until he was two or three meters away from the boat coffin.

The body of the dead baby was burned in the flames.

The flames illuminated the entire Linggong hall as if it were daylight.

A pungent stench also spread in all directions, permeating the tomb.

This time, Chen Yao didn't take out a cloth soaked in water to cover his mouth and nose, but just stared at the fireball in a daze.

According to the Three Prison Shadow Bone.

This dead baby was at least before the Three Kingdoms.

Reminiscent of the annual rings of the cellar coffin, it can be traced back to the Xia and Shang Dynasties.

Chen Yao deduced that it might have died in the hands of a wizard.

In such a barbaric age, a dead baby was nothing, and no one would care that it had not had time to open its eyes to see the outside world.

Chen Yao did not know where Cao Aman dug out the cellar coffin.

But he must be clear about what this dead baby represents.

But instead of destroying the corpse and letting it reincarnate, they brought the corpse back to the tomb as the second mausoleum general.

Like a ghost, wandering in this dark tomb.

Kill all outsiders who dare to break into it.

Think of this.

Chen Yao was even more angry.

It is said that it is the shadow bone of the three prisons, which symbolizes the first three lives and three lives.

It's just a rhetoric.

Looking up at the distance, under the golden crow fire, the body of the dead baby was burned into a pile of ashes in an instant, and the tomb returned to tranquility again.

But it was different from the dead silence before.

This time it seems to be a little more angry.

Of course it's not the kind outside, but Chen Yao doesn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart.

Call ~

Wait until all the dust settles.

In the ancient tomb, the dead air before could no longer be felt.

Chen Yao couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Just about to turn back and open the coffin.

But the moment he turned around, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he suddenly turned his head back.

In the southeast corner of the tomb, the flame of the previously lit candle has returned to its original state.

Although it still shakes slightly, it doesn't have that strange dark green color anymore.