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

This is actually his true self.

The image of that little boy from before.

It was just that Fatty and his friends fell for his illusion and were fooled. However, Wu Tianjiao had to admit that this red-haired fellow's illusion magic was truly impressive. Even Wu Tianjiao almost fell for it.

For some reason, Wu Tianjiao sensed that the young man was facing the same danger as him at this moment.

Inside the other room, the young man slowly extended his hand.

He was about to touch the little girl's head, but just as he was about to touch her fluffy hair, his hand suddenly stopped.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

The little girl stared at the young man with her innocent, big eyes. Because the young man was still wearing Zhang Hao's face at that moment, the little girl called him "uncle."

“You’re not a little girl, you’re a red-haired rice dumpling,” the young man said to him in a serious tone.

Upon hearing the young man's words, the little girl's innocence vanished, replaced by a stern expression. A dagger suddenly appeared in her hand, and she lunged at Zhang Qiling. Since Zhang Qiling had already recognized her, he was certainly prepared. Just as the little girl's hand reached for him...

Zhang Qiling grabbed her hand and swiftly struck her shoulder. The little girl was immediately sent flying, crashing into the wall. The young man had completely broken her illusion. 763.

The illusion broke, and the little girl instantly revealed her true form. She was taller and stronger than the sea monkey. With a furious roar, the sound shook the entire tomb chamber. Even Wu Tianjiao heard it.

Wu Tianjiao looked at the shaking ceiling.

"Holy crap, what is that thing? Is it a red-haired roar?"

"Is that you, sir?"

"it's me."

Zhang Qiling responded.

Actually, the young man could also sense that Wu Tianjiao was nearby.

"I encountered a giant red-haired rice dumpling here, I guess it's similar where you are."

"How about we bet on another round of drinks? Whoever loses buys the other one drinks. Okay?"

Zhang Qiling said.

The two red-haired zombies were furious when they heard that Wu Tianjiao and Zhang Qiling had actually taken their doctor.

I thought to myself, this is outrageous, absolutely outrageous! They're completely disregarding us.

We're all so big, don't we have any dignity?

The two red-haired rice dumplings roared simultaneously and pounced on Wu Tianjiao and Zhang Qiling. Their movements were perfectly synchronized.

However, they had a tacit understanding, and Wu Tianjiao and Zhang Qiling had an even better tacit understanding than them.

The two used almost identical moves.

It's as if they were taught by the same master.

Chapter 153: The Giant Red-Haired Zongzi

Luckily, they couldn't see each other; if they could, they would have been terrified. It's said that one is influenced by one's surroundings, and people who spend a lot of time together are subtly influenced, unknowingly becoming like each other.

Although Wu Tianjiao and Xiao Ge didn't spend much time together, they held a very important place in each other's hearts. Like confidants, like brothers.

Sometimes, the influence of each other is even deeper than that of two people who spend a lot of time together.

The red-haired rice dumpling lunged at Wu Tianjiao, who swiftly kicked it away.

The guy was pretty much the same.

The red-haired rice dumpling stumbled and crashed into the wall, filled with rage. Then, with a shout, it lunged at Wu Tianjiao again. At this moment, Fatty and A Ning slowly woke up.

He was startled to see such a large rice dumpling. The fat man even wondered why he had woken up at this moment; wouldn't it have been better if he had woken up later?

Just as the fat man was contemplating whether to remain unconscious, the red-haired rice dumpling began to stagger backward again. The fat man's eyes widened.

This is fucking retreating towards them! The fat man hurriedly got up to avoid it.

Just as A Ning and she dodged, the red-haired rice dumpling came crashing down. The immense force nearly knocked them over. However, it did shatter many funerary porcelain bottles.

The fat man, heartbroken for these precious items, quickly lunged forward, managing to salvage quite a few of the porcelain vases, preventing them from shattering. The red-haired zongzi, its eyes blazing with fury, glared at Wu Tianjiao and slowly rose from the ground. This zongzi was truly reckless.

The more badly Wu Tianjiao beat him, the more desperately he lunged at Wu Tianjiao. It seemed as if they were determined to fight to the death.

Wu Tianjiao had no intention of playing with him anymore; it was time to end things.

If he dared to pounce again, Wu Tianjiao was certain he would immediately launch a counterattack and end his life in one strike. However, to Wu Tianjiao's utter surprise, he seemed to have underestimated the guy's intelligence.

Wu Tianjiao had initially thought this guy was the type who wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal, a man who would fight to the death. However, he never expected that this guy, knowing he couldn't defeat Wu Tianjiao, would change his strategy. His gaze then turned to A Ning and the fat man.

He gave them a malicious look, as if he wanted them both as hostages. Aning quickly took two steps back, then drew her gun, ready to fire.

However, the red-haired rice dumpling was enormous, with incredibly thick skin, making it completely impervious to bullets. Instead, Ah Ning was grabbed by the neck by its long, slender arms and lifted high into the air.

Then he reached out with his other hand, and he didn't know how he did it. The fat man, who had just saved the porcelain bottle, was suddenly pulled towards him.

He also grabbed her by the neck tightly.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Before the fat man could even react, he had already been taken hostage.

With these two hostages in hand, the red-haired zongzi felt much more confident. He turned to look at Wu Tianjiao, seemingly wanting him to surrender obediently.

To be honest, even Wu Tianjiao hadn't expected the red-haired zongzi to pull this stunt so suddenly. He was now starting to doubt whether what was in front of him was even a zongzi.

But expecting him to surrender willingly is simply wishful thinking.

Oh God, Brother Tian, ​​please save me! This beast is about to strangle me to death!

Wu Tianjiao instantly threw out the Thousand Chance Umbrella.

The Thousand Chance Umbrella flew out like a sharp sword directly towards the red-haired rice dumpling.

At this moment, the Thousand-Machine Umbrella did not change its form.

However, there is also a sharp blade on the umbrella fabric. If you get pricked by it, you'll be half-dead even if you don't die.

The huge red-haired rice dumpling quickly retreated.

He seemed to have no idea that Wu Tianjiao would risk his companion's life to attack him.

Seeing that there was nowhere left to retreat, the red-haired zongzi immediately pushed the fat man in front of him, using him as a shield. "Red-haired zongzi, I'll fuck your grandpa."

The fat man thought he was going to die, his face contorted in terror. He watched as the sharp blade on the Thousand Chance Umbrella was about to pierce his throat.

The fat man closed his eyes in fright. After a while, he felt as if he hadn't died and didn't understand what was happening.

He slowly opened his eyes. He found that Wu Tianjiao was firmly holding the Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand. The fat man immediately breathed a sigh of relief; it was a false alarm, Fei Lu.

A person's weight naturally decreases after death. However, an obese person does not lose any weight; their weight remains the same.

This puzzled the red-haired rice dumpling. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat.

The red-haired rice dumpling is currently facing this situation. The red-haired rice dumpling slowly poked its head out.

At this moment, Wu Tianjiao swiftly drew the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Blade from the handle of the Thousand Chance Umbrella.

After a sharp flash of light, a bloody mark appeared on the red-haired zongzi's entire body, from its upper body to its head.

Then she opened her big, round eyes.

With a thud, he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in death.

Meanwhile, the young man was also engaged in a fierce battle with another red-haired rice dumpling.

Although the red-haired rice dumpling was enormous, the young man was incredibly agile and fast. Its large size was not an advantage, but rather a disadvantage.

A red-haired rice dumpling leaped into the air.

The guy glided behind him in an instant, then leaped into the air and kicked him directly in the neck.

The red-haired zongzi's eyes flashed with anger. He reached out and grabbed the young man's leg, holding it firmly in place. The young man couldn't pull his leg away no matter how hard he tried. The red-haired zongzi prepared to press his advantage.

With his other hand clenched into a fist, he threw a punch at the young man.

The young man grabbed his wrists with both hands. Then he exerted force with both hands simultaneously.

All I heard was a sharp "click".

The young man twisted the red-haired rice dumpling's entire arm off. It was twisted like a pretzel, clean and efficient. "Thump thump thump."

The red-haired rice dumpling kept retreating.

He clutched his arm and roared incessantly. It was unclear whether he was driven by anger or pain. But since the rice dumpling had no soul, he probably couldn't feel any pain.

It's probably because of anger.

The red-haired rice dumpling was broken because the deliveryman twisted his other hand.

So the guy's legs were freed.

The moment the red-haired rice dumpling retreated, the young man landed safely. However, the red-haired rice dumpling quickly ran back towards him.

Not only were his strides enormous, but his strength was also immense. Each step he took caused the ground to tremble. The young man stretched out his hand, drawing the black-gold ancient sword from the Ghost Seal, which appeared in his hand. This changed the moment the red-haired rice dumpling ran over.

The young man faced the enemy head-on, took a running start, and then leaped into the air. In the blink of an eye, he brushed past the red-haired rice dumpling.

The red-haired rice dumpling had a mark on its neck.

That was the mark left on his neck by the young man's black gold ancient sword. Then, the red-haired zombie struggled slightly, clutching his neck, and collapsed to the ground with a thud like a fallen giant...