Tomb Robbers: Begin by selling Shirley Yang’s fake antiques

Han Xiaoliu followed Tianzhen and others forward. This underground palace was much larger than imagined, and even many emperors' tombs may not be comparable to it.

But I didn't find anything valuable

"Third Master, there is a burglary hole here"

"Go in and take a look, everyone, please be careful."

Han Xiaoliu is very strange. It has been a night since Aning's team came in. It stands to reason that if there is an accident, one or two people should be able to escape, but so far there is no one, not even a body." arrive

"Behind this may be the main tomb chamber. The tomb door is blocked by a jack, and it seems to be coming out from the inside, which is really strange."

Zhang Qiling glanced at Han Xiaoliu and was the first to enter the tomb door.

"The lights haven't been turned off in here yet, so there are probably still people there."

"Third Uncle, there are seven coffins here, and they are arranged in the shape of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. Could this be the Seven Stars Coffin? The text on the wall looks like the life of the tomb owner."

Han Xiaoliu felt like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden today. What he saw shocked him no less than his innocence.

"Um? Third Master, there is a gun, and the sarcophagus is open."

Pan Zi followed Wu Sansheng to many tombs. He knew what he should do.

Han Xiaoliu couldn't help but stepped forward to check.

"Foreigner?"

Tianzhen said and was about to get closer.

"The eldest nephew retreated, and the real master was below."

Han Xiaoliu's sharp eyes saw a foreigner and the mummy underneath him at a glance. What's strange is that the mummy was actually holding the foreigner.

‘This should be a member of Aning's team. Half of his face was chewed to pieces. Can he still recover his body?’

"Um? who?"

A sneaky figure stood up in the corner with a can on his head.

Han Xiaoliu subconsciously drew his gun and shot the 'can' who stood up.

"Oh my God~~~"

The jar was shattered by the gun, and the people inside seemed to be frightened and immediately ran towards the way they came.

"We can't let him go to the tomb just now. If he touches that coffin, it will be over."

The little brother ran after him with his legs, and Han Xiaoliu followed closely behind.

‘With this body type, he is undoubtedly a fat man. This path is the direction he came from. He is indeed a tool man. '

At this time, the fat man almost used up all his strength to feed himself. Today was definitely the fastest time he had run in his life.

When Han Xiaoliu and Zhang Qiling chased them to the tomb, they found that the fat man was putting one hand on the sarcophagus and wearing rough clothes.

"Huhuhu~~~Stop running, I’m exhausted, fat man. It’s really you, Han Xiaoliu, and you actually shot me."

The fat man still doesn't know what his actions will bring.

"Put your hands down and leave quickly."

Zhang Qiling stared at the sarcophagus with an extremely serious expression.

Han Xiaoliu had already taken the shotgun in his hand.

"boom~~~"

Before the fat man could react, the coffin lid was lifted and he was thrown out. Then he fell heavily to the ground and passed out.

"coming! This thing is difficult to deal with."

There is no need for Zhang Qiling to remind Han Xiaoliu that this thing is definitely not easy to mess with, and it is far from comparable to the previous Hongyan.

I saw a large amount of black mist spewing out of the sarcophagus, and a 'human figure' suddenly jumped out

"Try this first!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Now that it's out, it's impossible to be kind. In line with the principle of striking first, Han Xiaoliu raised his Mossberg shotgun and sprayed five times in a row, then quickly loaded the gun.

King Lu Shang was covered in risk in mid-air. The sparks were knocked upside down by the powerful impact of the shotgun, but they only flew a few meters away and remained standing.

Han Xiaoliu could see clearly that there were sparks all over King Lu Shang's body just now, and there were obviously no sparks. Can break defense.

Change guns.

The modified Lupara single-shot hand cannon appears on the left hand

"This thing is of little use to him."

Zhang Qiling finally pulled out the ancient black gold sword.

It was also the first time that Han Xiaoliu saw what a real ancient black gold sword looked like, and it was also the first time he saw how a real swordsman uses the sword.

"handsome. As expected of an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he is so good with this knife."

Zhang Qiling is the ceiling of combat power in the world of tomb robbers. He is extremely powerful. Coupled with the weight of the black gold ancient sword, it has almost a 'critical hit' effect.

"Brother, get out of the way!"

"Boom~"

The hand cannon fired, and the.50 bullet hit King Lu Shang with a bang. Even its copper skin and iron bones were blown away by the powerful power of the bullet, and the bullet was also embedded in his body.

Han Xiaoliu also did it again Experienced the long-lost recoil’！

"If one shot is not enough, try another!"

Han Xiaoliu fired hard and immediately loaded the bullet.

Zhang Qiling didn't expect that after a long time of fighting, he was just scraping, but this shot almost broke the defense.

"Brother, try to pin him down, even for 0.5 seconds. I have to hit him in the same position."

"Need not!"

Zhang Qiling also has dignity. Although he can't remember many things, every cell in his body protested when he was asked to be an assistant. The black gold ancient sword flipped over and opened his palm, and the warm unicorn blood stained the blade.

"Huh~"

The same sweeping sword had no effect just now, but now with the blessing of Qilin blood, it actually broke through the defense!

This blow also completely angered King Lu Shang, and the roar on his mouth became even stronger.

Zhang Qiling had lost blood before. He has not recovered for a long time, and now he is half-kneeling on the ground.

"boom~"

"Brother, lend me some of your blood!"

Han Xiaoliu fired his second shot to repel King Lu Shang. He quickly came to Zhang Qiling with two huge bullets between the fingers of his right hand, then wiped the bullet on the blood before reloading, raised his hand and fired again.

"Boom~"

By coincidence, it happened to hit the position of the first shot.

This time, not only did the previous bullet blast into King Lu Shang's body, but the second bullet blessed with Qilin blood even opened a hole in his body! The shot is successful, the barrel is already hot, change the gun!