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

The shadow that emerged from the coffin in the black mist had an unknown origin and was full of ghostly aura.

Like a hideous and ferocious ghost, and also like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld, it is daunting.

Moreover, since Chen Yao went to the tomb, he has rarely been in such a state of embarrassment.

Under the scattered light from the flashlight, the wound on the left cheek was about three to four centimeters long, as if torn apart by the sharp claws of a wild beast.

Scarlet blood is still seeping from it.

It made his handsome face look a little hideous.

Gudong~

In a dead and cold atmosphere.

The longer the time.

The oppressive feeling that was almost suffocating became stronger and stronger.

He stared fixedly at the black shadow in the corner of the wall, like a dead object, like a husk that had long lost its soul, and could not feel any vitality from him at all.

Chen Yao couldn't help swallowing hard.

The drowsiness caused by drinking half a bottle of strong wine before has already disappeared.

There was only a strong palpitation, apprehension and uneasiness left.

That shadow came and went without a trace, it came strangely, and it went even more strangely.

When the coffin was opened before, even he didn't notice any changes in the coffin, it was like a black smoke whizzing out.

Now that it came out of the coffin, I thought it would be like the corpse Dianwei, beheading him on the spot who broke into the tomb without authorization, but unexpectedly, it didn't move at all.

This time, it made Chen Yao a little unpredictable.

If he looks like a dead body, and rushes to kill, even if it is a corpse in golden armor, he will not be afraid.

But it was the first time he encountered such a strange situation, even he was a little at a loss.

After a long stalemate.

A drop of cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

boom!

The sound is so small that it is almost inaudible.

But under this death-like silence, it was surprisingly large.

The shadow that melted into the darkness suddenly turned around slowly as if it had come to life.

The light falls.

But still can only see a gloomy face.

The facial features seem to be screwed together.

Ghost mist rolled over his body, and the beam of the flashlight couldn't penetrate it at all.

The ghost stared at him blankly. Although he couldn't even see his facial features clearly, Chen Yao had a strong feeling that there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.

chi chi chi~

Suddenly.

A strange movement suddenly sounded.

The sound was dense and noisy, as if countless people were whispering, laughing, and crying at the same time.

Those who listened felt their scalps explode, and their minds were lost.

A strong sense of panic swept the whole body.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in my heart, holding Chen Yao's heart tightly, and it would burst in the next moment.

Listen intently to those changes.

It was clearly coming from the shadow figure.

The voice was close at hand, but it seemed to be far away in the sky.

It seemed that there was a demon who was attached to his ear, constantly urging him to pick up the long sword in his hand, stab into his chest, or cut off his head.

It was unbearable torment.

The more Chen Yao listened, the more anxious he became, and he slowly raised his head.

What is surprising is that his eyes, which were originally clear as water, turned blood red unconsciously, and his cheeks twisted inch by inch, making him look like a desperate beast. .

The urging sound in the ear is like a maggot attached to the bone, which cannot be lingered at all.

He suddenly made a move that no one expected.

Slowly grinning.

The blood-red eyes stared at the shadow.

He raised his head and roared.

"roll!"

This roar was almost hissing, and his voice was a little hoarse.

But the sound rises and falls.

However, in the tomb, there seemed to be countless thunderbolts rolling and exploding.

Together with the dense and almost indissoluble Yin Qi that enveloped the surrounding area, it was shaken away a lot.

This roar also completely dispelled the strange voice in his ears.

The mind returns to clarity.

But those eyes were still blood red.

But it wasn't the beast-like ferocity before, but a savage ferocity.

A flick of the wrist.

The iron frame umbrella was put away with a bang, and it instantly turned into a heavy horse spear.

The head of the triangular armor-piercing gun shone with a palpitating coldness under the beam of the flashlight.

Without any hesitation.

Chen Yao stepped forward.

Qi and blood under the body surged like a tide.

The floor tiles he stepped on couldn't bear the terrifying explosive force, and they shattered inch by inch, turning into a pile of stone chips and powder, which melted into the dust and mud.

The figure was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, Ma Qian had stabbed fiercely at the shadow in the darkness.

Bang!

The cold light flickered.

That ghost also seemed to sense danger.

Before, it was as motionless as a dead thing.

When Ma Qian was close to him, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and the black air billowing around his body suddenly condensed into a broad knife several feet long.

Facing the gun head, he slashed out.

Bang!

The sword and gun collided instantly.

There was a crackling sound of gold and stone hitting in the tomb.

Air machine exploded.

Even Chen Yao took several steps back.

Only then did he stabilize his figure.

But that ghost seemed to be a unparalleled fierce general who charged countless times, under such astonishing force, he did not take a single step back, but the gloomy ghost fog that shrouded his body was shaken away a lot.

A tall figure with a black face and yellow eyes was revealed.

His eyes are cold and his face is fierce.

See him for a moment.

It was as if a thunderbolt fell out of thin air in Chen Yao's mind.

Such a good-looking man with a long knife.

The only one in the history of the Three Kingdoms.

He could only think of one person.

Born in Longxi County, during the Battle of Chencang, he defeated Shu generals Xie Xiong and Gong Qi, severely wounded Zhang Wei, and finally fell into Zhuge Liang's scheme to lure the enemy. Wang Shuang was beheaded by Wei Yan!

"Wang Shuang?"

Chen Yao frowned and exclaimed.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right.

It is said in the Three Kingdoms that he is nine feet long, has a strong waist and a tiger back, wields a sixty-jin sword, rides thousands of miles to conquer ten thousand horses, opens two stone and iron tire bows, and hits a hundred shots with a hundred hits.

And in the end, he died at the foot of Dingjun Mountain.

Piles of piles.

All fit.

The most crucial point.

Although Zhuge Liang was famous for his intrigues and tricks, he always treated his subordinates kindly. When he was most helpless, he just beheaded Ma Su with tears.

As a fierce general of Cao Wei, Wang Shuang was beheaded in Dingjun Mountain.

But it is undoubtedly the best candidate to guard the tomb of Marquis Wu.

only……

Why did he turn into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance?

Chen Yao held the horse's lance tightly with his right hand, slashing the saber in front of him, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and his heart was full of surprise.

"That's right, you've been here for a long time!"

(After reading the comments, no one seems to have guessed it)

Chapter 93

Wang Shuang's voice was cold and heavy.

It was like a bell ringing in an ancient temple, and the trembling air buzzed and trembled.

when speaking.

The ghost mist above the shadow surged for a while, and then quickly disappeared.

Turned into a black armor, covering the whole body.

Coupled with his tall stature, he is like a figurine made of molten iron.

The long knife in his hand also became more and more solid, simple and heavy, and there was a deep blood groove on the blade, revealing a cold and murderous aura.

At some point behind him, there was an extra iron-tired strong bow.

The quiver is in front of him.

More than a dozen iron arrows were stuck in it, glowing with a faint cold light.

"wait for me?"

Chen Yao sneered.

But my heart was spinning fast.

Hearing Wang Shuang's meaning, I am afraid that from the moment he stepped into the tomb passage, or even opened the door and entered the hall, he who was buried in the ice coffin had already noticed it.