Tomb Raider: No more pretending, I am a Taoist priest

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Fatty and Hu Bayi lit up:

"What idea?"

"What other idea could it be?! What other idea could he come up with now?!"

Shirley Yang rolled her eyes:

"This guy must want to work alone again, let's take the corpse-suppressing mirror and guard the entrance!"

"The one who knows me is Staff Officer Yang!"

Zhou Yu smiled and gave a thumbs up to the other party:

"The reason why that thing is hiding in the dark now, in addition to wanting to sneak attack, is that it is afraid of the corpse-suppressing mirror."

"So as long as you hold the corpse-suppressing mirror and guard the door, and I stand still, that thing will definitely attack me!"

"This method works!"

The fat man slapped his thigh when he heard this.

He still remembered the scene of Shirley Yang being sneak attacked before.

And creatures like Zongzi, who don't have much intelligence, will definitely be fooled!

"The method is useful, but this Hanba is full of poison. What if you, Brother Zhou, get hit by it during the fight? What should you do?"

Compared to the fat man, Hu Bayi is relatively calm.

He pointed out the potential danger in one sentence.

And this is what Shirley Yang is worried about.

"That's right, Captain. Although you are good at fighting, Hanba is not to be underestimated. If you are really poisoned, you may die on the spot!" The fat man spoke after realizing it.

Seeing that the three people were looking at him with a little worry, Zhou Yu also felt a little warm in his heart.

He smiled slightly:

"It's okay. After eating the meat worm, my speed is faster than before."

"Besides, the meat worm can also detoxify hundreds of poisons. It's just corpse poison, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"Besides, if Staff Officer Yang can lend me the Vajra Umbrella, it will be really foolproof!"

Zhou Yu winked at Shirley Yang while speaking.

"Take it!"

Shirley Yang pushed the diamond umbrella in her hand into Zhou Yu's arms, and then glared at him fiercely.

"Okay, then Captain (Brother Zhou) be careful."

Seeing that Zhou Yu insisted on doing so, Fatty and Hu Bayi no longer insisted and agreed to this plan.

The three of them retreated to the entrance of the tomb with the bronze corpse-suppressing mirror in their hands, while Zhou Yu stood there with an umbrella in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.

The dim light illuminated the center of the tomb, and the four of them waited quietly.

"Fatty, Lao Hu, do you two still have corpse-trapping nets in your bags?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that Hanba had not come out yet, Shirley Yang could not help but ask in a low voice.

"No more."

Fatty and Hu Bayi shook their heads.

They understood what Shirley Yang meant.

Although this corpse-trapping net could not do anything to Hanba.

But at a critical moment, trapping it for a second can still work wonders.

It's just that the corpse trap net takes up too much space, so I only brought two of them this time.

There are three or four corpse ropes.

But that thing is obviously useless.

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, Shirley Yang stopped talking.

She turned to look at the tomb, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Since the corpse trap net is gone, she can only act according to circumstances.

She is still a little worried about Zhou Yu facing the drought demon alone.

Although he can't deal with it head-on, if he catches it by surprise, using Kuixing Kick can also help Zhou Yu a little.

Thinking of this, suddenly, a white figure flashed from the darkness.

Shirley Yang was shocked:

The drought demon finally couldn't help but take action!

"Zhou Yu (Brother Zhou, Captain)!"

Shirley Yang and the other two's voices rang out almost at the same time.

In fact, Zhou Yu had already noticed the movement of the drought demon without their reminder.

That thing was very fast. In just one breath, it had already passed a distance of four or five meters.

It was like a white arrow that flew straight towards him!

Zhou Yu was not in a hurry. The opponent was very fast, but his reaction speed was also not to be underestimated.

With five times the spirit and agility of ordinary people, he now had some rudiments of dynamic vision.

In other words, even if the speed of the drought in front of him had formed an afterimage, it was clearly visible in front of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu knew clearly where the opponent's attack angle was and when this thing would attack him.

While his body was slightly tilted, his right foot just took a small step to the southwest.

Then...

The fat man and others saw the following outrageous scene:

No matter how the fast-moving drought attacked, Zhou Yu in the field simply walked here and there, and the former's fierce attack fell through.

"Old Hu, Staff Officer Yang, damn... am I not seeing things?"

"Is our captain... shopping?"

The fat man rubbed his eyes vigorously.His face was full of confusion.

"No, we didn't see it wrong."

Hu Bayi said with emotion.

Just now he was a little worried about Zhou Yu's safety.

But now it seems that he was obviously overthinking.

With such terrifying control and insight into details, the white-haired drought demon can't do anything to Zhou Yu!

"Awesome, Captain awesome!"

Watching Zhou Yu playing with the white-haired drought demon, the fat man was extremely excited, as if he had done it himself.

But then he was puzzled:

"But why does our captain keep avoiding fighting?"

"And Staff Officer Yang, why haven't you spoken for so long?"

"How to fight? What can we use to fight? This drought demon is not like other dumplings, it can't bleed."

Shirley Yang sighed, her bright eyes looked at Zhou Yu, and said slowly:

"As expected, we were fooled by Zhou Yu again."

"It's true that the drought demon can't hurt him, but he can't hurt the other party either!"

"Don't we have the Corpse Suppression Mirror? Just suppress that thing!" Fatty blurted out.

Hu Bayi shook his head when he heard it: "The Corpse Suppression Mirror is useless. With the speed of this drought demon, do you think it will be hit so easily?"

"And once the attack is ineffective, the other party is very likely to attack the three of us!"

The fat man was stunned when he heard it.

But if you think about it carefully, it is true:

"So, our captain is fighting with that thing now?"

"It would be great if that bastard really fought!"

Shirley Yang gritted her teeth and said:

"Didn't you see what that guy did?"

"Although he has been dodging, he is still moving towards the southwest corner as a whole."

Southwest corner?

The fat man looked up subconsciously when he heard it.

Sure enough, after the drought attack again, Zhou Yu approached the southwest corner of the tomb again.

At this moment, the position of several people is close to the northeast corner!

In other words, Zhou Yu did it on purpose!

"No, why did the captain do this?" The fat man was a little confused.

"Why else, it's nothing more than wanting to kill the drought with his own hands, and not wanting us to get too close and get poisoned by the corpse!" Shirley Yang said unhappily.

The three of them basically didn't lower their voices when they talked.

So Zhou Yu heard it clearly.

That's right!

He did it on purpose!

His purpose was simple. In addition to earning hunter points, he also did not want Shirley Yang and the other two to participate in the trip.

Because he knew the horror of the corpse cave!

If you are not careful, you will be swallowed up without leaving any residue!

Of course!

There is one last point. Once the corpse cave wakes up, the treasures in the entire tomb of King Xian will be completely swallowed up.

If you don't collect so many artifacts... wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu slowly drew out his sword.

Because at this moment, his position had already reached the end of the southwest corner of the tomb.

At this distance, even if the corpse poison broke out, Shirley Yang and the other two could dodge in time.

At the same time, the white-haired drought demon standing on the edge of the sarcophagus pounced again.

It seemed to be angered by Zhou Yu's previous tricks.

This time, its speed was a little faster.

But no matter how fast it was, it was just a commonplace in Zhou Yu's eyes.

He could see and react.

He slashed with the sword in his hand, like a black moon, aiming directly at the rushing Hanba.

One black and one white, they collided solidly...