Tomb Raider: Becoming an Ancient God, Starting from Seeing the Indestructible God

"Still breathing? Are you kidding!" Hu Bayi exclaimed.

"Don't scare us!"

Wang Yueban leaned forward to observe.

The other party was wearing armor in the style of the Northern Wei Dynasty, holding an ancient sword in his right hand, his left arm was missing, and his sleeves were empty.

"Not to mention a thousand years ago, being suffocated in this coffin can suffocate a person to death, which is completely unreasonable." Aning said in horror.

Shirley Yang was also shocked and looked at the body in the coffin.

There is only one person who has been buried in a coffin for a thousand years without dying, and that is the Queen of Jingjue, Wuchan. The problem is that the Queen of Jingjue used the imaginary space.

What is the reason for Buyanqi?

"My God, he seems to be breathing."

Fatty Wang pointed at Buyanqi's chest in shock. The man's chest had extremely weak ups and downs.

After the shock, his expression became solemn.

Wu Chan used the power of the snake god to keep her vitality from being lost. Is Buyanqi also using the power of the ancient god?

The Queen of Jingjue stared at the corpse in the coffin without saying a word.

Wang Yueban took a breath, put the back of her hand on Buyanqi's face, and shrank back in shock: "Wow, it's warm!"

"Could it be that he is parasitized by something? Is the rise and fall of his chest caused by the parasite?" Fatty Wang said.

"It doesn't look like it." Hu Bayi shook his head.

"You all know he is still alive, aren't you afraid that he will get up and attack you?"

Lu Feng noticed that Buyanqi's fingers were shaking, and he was obviously about to wake up.

He remembered that when Buyanqi just woke up, he saw the unfamiliar Wang Yueban and raised his sword to stab.

"Can he wake up? I thought he was just a vegetable." Wang Yueban was surprised. "It's better if he wakes up. I can ask him what's wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Buyanqi opened his eyes and saw the strangely dressed stranger. He instinctively regarded him as an enemy.

He sat up and drew his sword in an instant, stabbing Wang Yueban.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yueban cursed in his heart. He didn't have time to dodge.

Seeing that the sword had rushed in front of him, his body suddenly floated backwards, and he threw off the sword and fell two meters away.

"That was close~!"

Wang Yueban was still frightened and quickly retreated behind Fatty Wang.

Seeing that the target was moving away, Buyanqi did not chase after him, but slashed at Fatty Wang who was closest to him.

"You're still in a bad mood after waking up."

Fatty Wang raised his eyebrows and swung the black gold ancient sword.

Dang! !

Bu Yanqi was so shocked that he retreated six or seven meters, his pupils trembling slightly, looking at everyone in shock, while retreating behind him.

Fatty Wang rushed to the latter in one step, and the latter retreated like a frightened bird.

Bang! !

The black gold ancient sword chopped on the ancient sword, and the powerful force made his right hand stiff, and the ancient sword fell to the ground without being able to hold it.

Bu Yanqi was shocked and angry, and his eyes turned to stare at the youngest Lu Feng, preparing to take him hostage.

"Hmm?"

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows.

Bu Yanqi's hair stood on end, and every cell in his body was telling him - danger!

This strong resistance made him feel terrified, and he instinctively gave up the plan to attack Lu Feng, and retreated while staring at Fatty Wang.

"It can actually block the black gold ancient sword. This ancient sword is a good thing."

Wang Yueban's eyes lit up, and he said to Buyanqi: "Hey, don't think about escaping, you can't escape."

Bu Yanqi retreated silently.

Wang Yueban raised his pistol and fired a shot at Buyanqi's feet.

Before Buyanqi could react, he found that there was a bottomless hole in the ground under his feet. If it hit him, the consequences would be unpredictable.

This power is dozens of times stronger than an arrow!

"Stop!"

Wang Yueban shouted coldly.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun pointed at his head, Buyanqi didn't dare to move: "Who are you?"

"Can you still speak?" Wang Yueban was a little surprised, "Who are you?"

"Are you a tomb robber?" Buyanqi guessed.

"No, a tomb robber." Wang Yueban said.

"..."

"Don't be so pretentious, the ancients didn't talk like that." Lu Feng smiled and said to Buyanqi, "Who are you?"

"Who is the emperor now?"

"There is no emperor in today's society."

"No emperor?"

"Are you Buyanqi of the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

"Yes."

Buyanqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Since he is a tomb robber, he must be studying the situation here. Since he is not the leader of the She tribe, he should guess who came here.

It is normal to guess his identity.

"The Northern Wei Dynasty (died in 534 AD) has been around for more than a thousand years. The feudal monarchy has long been overthrown. You have been sleeping in the coffin for more than a thousand years."

"More than a thousand years?"

Bu Yanqi's eyes were dull.

Didn't they say that lying in this coffin can prolong life?

Let him out when the time comes. How come he has been sleeping for more than a thousand years?

Did something happen that made Buyanqi not let him out?

But more than a thousand years have passed, and he is still alive?

Bu Yanqi looked at his hands, his mind turned into a paste.

His injuries have not healed!

This is completely different from what I know!

"'That's not right. Isn't the Northern Wei Buyanqi a mute army? How can you speak? You are lying!" Fatty Wang asked in confusion.

"I will serve the prince and translate lip language, sign language, and dumb language for him."

"I understand."

Fatty Wang understood immediately. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Bu Yanqi seemed to have thought of something and immediately rushed to the coffin. When he arrived in front of the coffin, there was another person lying inside!

Exactly the same as him!

Bu Yanqi knelt on one knee on the ground and looked at himself in the coffin in silence.

Shirley Yang's pupils shrank. After Buyanqi jumped out, the coffin was empty. How could a person appear just when I wasn't paying attention?

"What's going on?"

Fatty Wang stared at Lu Feng inquiringly.

"What the hell!"

"Which one is real?"

"Are we hallucinating?"

"..."

Fatty Wang reached out and touched the person in the coffin. There was also residual warmth and breathing: "It feels real."

"Have we been in an illusion all along?"

Aning looked at Lu Feng, wanting a reasonable explanation.

"It's materialization." Lu Feng said.

"Is this also materialized?"[]

Fatty Wang was incredulous: "Didn't they say that someone needs to donate blood to make a wish? Who could materialize him?"

"He materialized himself."

"Ah? Nephew?"

"Materialized himself? Why?"

"He didn't want to die, he wanted to continue to serve his master. The bronze sacred tree responded to his wish, so it materialized another him."

"If we move the Bu Yan Qi out of the coffin, will there be a third Bu Yan Qi?" Shirley Yang suddenly said.

"If it's so terrifying, can we create an army?" Aning said in horror.

"You used this coffin as a barracks?" Wang Yueban said in astonishment. .