Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

But before he could go to save him, another corpse had already quietly stood behind him.

Hu Bayi realized something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed his gun to confront the attacker.

However, the gun barrel was immediately seized by the corpse.

The two began to pull at each other, their strength evenly matched.

While Hu Bayi was still tearing at the corpse.

One corpse after another stood up.

Hu Bayi now feels like he wants to die.

The original owners of these corpses were used as sacrifices, and they were already dead and had no idea what was going on.

Now they've accidentally wandered in.

It seems we've fallen into a trap.

Just when Hu Bayi was feeling utterly hopeless, a Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Blade suddenly appeared in the darkness!

Invincible!

They repelled the rising rice dumplings.

Who else could it be but Wu Yutian!

Hu Bayi was overjoyed and was momentarily distracted, almost falling into the trap of the rice dumpling in front of him.

Snapped!

Fortunately, Shirley Yang reacted quickly and smashed down with a golden umbrella, saving his life.

At this moment, Ah Xiang, who had been brought down by Shirley Yang, picked up a rock and smashed it hard on the head of the big rice dumpling that was pressing down on Chu Yi.

Haw!

The rice dumpling was knocked unconscious.

He was saved on the first day of the lunar month.

On the other hand, Wu Yutian's situation is not so good.

It wasn't because Wu Yutian couldn't beat them.

The reason these corpses became rice dumplings was because they were filled with resentment.

Now that Wu Yutian is dealing with them, they will naturally blame all their resentment on Wu Yutian.

The more Wu Yutian fought, the more corpses rose up.

Who knows, in the end all these corpses scattered on the ground will turn into rice dumplings.

"Brother Tian! Old Hu, over here!"

Just then, Fatty Wang's voice suddenly rang out.

"My brother and I have found a new way out."

Wu Yutian kicked a rice dumpling away, shouting, "Old Hu, Shirley, run!"

Wu Yutian then quickly followed.

Just as they were about to reunite with Fatty Wang and the others, more and more corpses in the shaft stood up and walked towards them like zombies.

The ancient black gold sword was drawn instantly!

Standing at the entrance to the new passage, the indifferent young man remained silent.

At that moment, with the speed of the wind, they attacked the group of zombie-like zombies.

They were even faster than Wu Yutian, routing the army of rice dumplings.

Wu Yutian was stunned for a moment when he saw this, then, somewhat unconvinced, he also sped up.

As Wu Yutian increased his speed, the two of them were like two hurricanes, knocking away all the newly turned rice dumplings with a knife and a kick.

However, neither Wu Yutian nor Xiao Ge killed them.

They were all knocked unconscious.

Respect for the dead is paramount; ultimately, they were also a pitiful group of people.

Their souls are already dead and unrecognizable; I don't want them to be reduced to nothingness as well.

Perhaps after they leave, these rice dumplings will automatically return to their original place.

The young man pointed his long sword at a rice dumpling and said coolly, "We just happened to be passing by and had no intention of offending anyone. Please let us leave."

Fatty Wang watched in surprise, "Old Hu, is this guy talking to a rice dumpling?"

Hu Bayi didn't answer, but stared intently at the scene before him, not wanting to miss a single exciting moment.

Both Wu Yutian and Xiao Ge are masters among masters.

To see two such masters join forces against an enemy is an opportunity that comes along only once in a century.

The rice dumpling the delivery guy was pointing at exhaled a puff of hot air from its nostrils, but it seemed to understand what he was saying. Then it turned and left.

The young man sheathed his black gold ancient sword and glanced at Wu Yutian.

Although he remained expressionless and silent.

But at this moment, they both felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

The young man looked away and was about to leave when Wu Yutian followed.

But at this moment, the rice dumpling that had been persuaded by the young man suddenly went back on its word.

They rushed towards them at top speed.

Wu Yutian sensed the danger behind him and instantly made a move, subduing his opponent in one strike.

"I spared your life, but you repaid kindness with enmity. You deserve to die." To be honest, Wu Yutian was really angry at this moment.

"Brother Jiang, don't kill him."

“Killing them will only make the resentment here grow stronger.”

When Wu Yutian heard the usually aloof young man call him Brother Jiang, a slight ripple stirred in his otherwise calm heart. Instantly, he kicked out, sending the rice dumpling flying.

Wu Yutian stretched out his palm, which instantly slashed open. He knelt on one knee, supporting himself with one hand. Bright red blood dripped onto the ground.

The blood on the ground slowly rose into a cloud of blood mist, and within the blood mist, a real dragon seemed to appear.

At the same time, besides the Li Dragon aura evolved from the Deep Sea Ice Silkworm within Wu Yutian's body...

Another stream of bloodline drifted into the air, as if a Qilin had appeared.

Wu Yutian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the young man, who was doing the same thing as him.

Wu Yutian smiled; perhaps this was the tacit understanding between the two.

A dragon and a qilin, two auspicious omens, appeared simultaneously in mid-air.

It can not only suppress evil spirits, but also heal everything here.

As the blood mist increased.

The group of zombies that had originally risen from the dead were now slowly rotting away, their flesh turning into bare bones – this was their original form.

Wu Yutian slowly stood up.

....... . 0

Due to excessive blood loss, she lost her balance and almost fell to the ground.

To dispel the resentment here is not as simple as shedding more blood; it also requires a great deal of internal energy.

Shirley Yang rushed over and helped Wu Yutian up.

With a mixture of heartache and reproach, she said, "Wu Yutian, are you crazy? Are you out of your mind? Is your blood not blood?" Wu Yutian looked at the young man who was also unsteady on his feet due to excessive blood loss.

“Isn’t it the same for you, young man? God has given us such great abilities, we should repay Him in some way.” The young man looked at Wu Yutian, his eyes filled with a hint of complexity.

He didn't know much about Wu Yutian, but he felt like he was looking in a mirror, seeing him was like seeing another version of himself.

The young man was being supported by Ah Xiang, but perhaps Ah Xiang was too frail to hold him up, and he almost fell after taking just one step. Wu Yutian laughed and mocked, "Young man, you lost."

Shirley Yang rolled her eyes at Wu Yutian, "You still have the nerve to laugh at others? Don't you even look at yourself now?"

Wu Yutian used to be invincible, but now he has become the biggest burden.

There was no other way; in their current state, Wu Yutian and Xiao Ge simply couldn't continue.

"Ah Xiang, you should still look at Brother Tian." The young man struggled to his feet, then arrogantly clutched his black gold ancient sword.

"Are you alright?" Ah Xiang had been looking at Wu Yutian the whole time, and Xiao Ge knew what she was thinking.

"I'm fine," the young man said arrogantly. "Women will only slow down my speed in drawing my sword."

That's why Ah Xiang is blaming it on her for drawing her sword so quickly! II.

Chapter 156: The Ghost Eye Altar

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Ah Xiang suddenly let go of the young man's hand in a panic and quickly returned to Wu Yutian's side.

"Hey, buddy, don't push yourself too hard." The fat man noticed that the young man was also clearly exhausted, so he went over to lend a hand.