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

Wu Yutian then gathered the spiritual energy around him and flew out.

It was a living creature!

I feel pain!

That makes things easier. Wu Yutian didn't want to kill it with the Dragon-Snake Sword yet; instead, he wanted to extract some information from it.

This is why Fatty Wang was able to take action; at this distance, it was still difficult for his small homemade gun to kill the monster directly.

Wu Yutian chased after the dark figure, disappearing into the night in the direction it had fled.

"Tian, ​​Brother Tian!" Fatty Wang murmured, unsure whether he had done something good or something wrong.

To be honest, with my marksmanship, at that distance, it wouldn't have been too difficult to hit the opponent's chest or even forehead.

But it was a humanoid monster!

And he's so small!

If I were to hit a living person, my conscience would be tormented and I wouldn't be able to justify it.

At that moment, the others in the tent also rushed out.

"Fatty, did you fire that shot just now?" Shirley Yang asked, noticing the small homemade gun in Fatty's hand, its muzzle still smoking.

However, the Desert Eagle at his waist was not used.

Then she pulled out the Desert Eagle, held it in her hand, and stood guard around the pool of blood in front of her. Without Wang Pangzi answering, she had already guessed what was going on.

The bloodstains indicate that an intruder was hit.

"No, that's right!" Fatty Wang stammered. "Of course it was me who fired the shot, and I even hit it!" He then smugly blew on the muzzle twice, glanced at Peter Huang, and said, "I can still get credit with my own little homemade gun!"

Clearly, he had to characterize his actions as meritorious service!

"What is that, Fatty? Did you see it clearly?" Hu Bayi frowned, feeling that the bloodstain looked familiar; it was something alive.

"No, I'm not entirely sure." Fatty Wang certainly didn't dare to describe it, for fear that others would think he had accidentally hurt someone.

"Fatty, explain yourself clearly. If you see it clearly, you see it clearly; if you don't, you don't," Hu Bayi snapped. "What do you mean, 'not very clear'?!"

Fatty Wang calmed himself down, then shrugged and started gesturing.

"It's not easy to describe, and I'm afraid it will scare you if I just say it directly." As he spoke, the fat man glanced at Ah Xiang and the other girls.

Yang Qian'er held Ah Xiang's hand, "Ah Xiang, don't be afraid."

"Yes, I know," Ah Xiang replied tremblingly. She had sensed danger, but she didn't know exactly what it was, so she only felt a deep fear that she couldn't express.

"Old Hu, don't rush, let me explain slowly." Fatty Wang looked around and saw that Wu Yutian had disappeared from sight before turning back to speak to everyone.

"That thing is only this tall." Fatty Wang gestured at his waist. "Of course, it's hunched over, but even if it stood up completely, it wouldn't reach my armpit."

"But its outfit really does look like a person!"

"What do you mean by 'resembles a real person'?" Shirley Yang asked with concern, genuinely worried that Fatty Wang had mistaken someone for someone else.

"But don't worry, I won't hurt any innocent people!" Fatty Wang quickly waved his hand and said, "It's obvious that it was ripped off a dead body and hasn't been washed for years. Just like some monkeys and gorillas, they can imitate human actions. Do you understand what I mean?"

"A two-legged monster?!" Hu Bayi concluded.

"Hey, that's right! If I said 'dwarf,' it would definitely evoke your sympathy. To be precise, it's a two-legged monster, but it smuggled a real person's outfit off a dead body. If it weren't for my quick eyes and hands, I probably would have been caught by it! 0.2"

After Wang Pangzi described it that way, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

dwarf?

A two-legged monster?

Of course, in this era, no one has seen any movies about the Hobbits, so it's hard to imagine what that feeling would be like.

But I've heard of the fairy tale "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".

"You didn't kill it, did you?" Ah Xiang's sympathy welled up as soon as she heard this.

"No! Absolutely not!" Fatty Wang waved his hands repeatedly. "Although it seemed very fierce towards me, I only managed to hit its arm!"

"Then it turned around and fled at lightning speed, and Brother Tian chased after it!" Fatty Wang said, pointing into the distance.

"Really?" Ah Xiang asked, blinking her eyes.

"He's right, I saw it too." The first young man to rush out, carrying the black gold ancient sword in a cloth bag, said calmly. "I think Brother Tian wants to capture him alive."

He didn't chase after it because he felt that the little monster wasn't worth drawing his Black Gold Ancient Sword.

"Brother Tian, ​​will you be in any danger if you chase after him alone?" Yang Qian'er asked worriedly, then looked at the young man with a pleading expression.

Of course she remembered that when she and Wu Yutian were in danger, it was this young man who bravely came to their aid.

Chapter 87: Mandrill! The Mysterious Shadow Revealed!

"I'll go check it out. You guys keep an eye on the camp." The young man was experienced; he was afraid that if all the experts went out, they might run into some intelligent monsters using a diversionary tactic.

“I’ll go take a look too.” Hu Bayi glanced at Peter Huang and Uncle Ming. “Uncle Ming, let Peter Huang protect the camp.”

"Okay." Uncle Ming nodded slightly, then glanced at Peter Huang. "Do you have enough guys with you?"

"Don't worry, there's plenty more." After saying that, Peter Huang tossed his Desert Eagle pistol with an extended barrel from his waist to Hu Bayi. "Here you go."

"Then I thank you very much." Knowing that Peter Huang had brought a large box of weapons and ammunition, Hu Bayi did not stand on ceremony.

"I want to go too!" The fat man, not wanting to be left behind, rushed out with his small homemade gun that only had two bullets.

However, the young man, who had only run a few dozen meters, stopped ahead and turned back to the edge of the camp.

"What's wrong?" the fat man asked curiously.

"I'm back," the young man replied calmly.

Then he stood by the campfire, holding his black gold ancient sword wrapped in a cloth bag, and looked into the distance, as if waiting for Wu Yutian's return.

"If that's what you're saying, it seems like Brother Tian is coming back." Shirley Yang saw that the young man's answer was very concise, and that the others might not have understood, so she explained it again.

"If it were dangerous, the young man wouldn't have come back. Don't worry, everyone. Just wait patiently here," Shirley Yang said, reassuring Yang Qian'er who still seemed worried.

really.

A few minutes later, a familiar figure emerged from the darkness.

Wu Yutian entered the area illuminated by the campfire, gradually revealing the outline of his body, and then a familiar face.

"Ah!" Ah Xiang screamed in fright.

"What kind of monster is that?" Hu Bayi looked in the direction of the voice.

They discovered that Wu Yutian was carrying something in his hand.

It looks like a scary doll toy.

He was dressed in tattered clothes and wore a huge folded-brimmed hat.

"Is this the thing you were talking about, Fatty?" Hu Bayi quickly came to his senses.

"That's right, that's it!" The fat man rubbed his eyes, looked closely, and realized it was indeed the little monster.

Wu Yutian walked to the blazing campfire and threw what he was holding onto the fire.

To allow everyone to see more clearly, and to confirm that apart from the body shape being more human-like, the facial and torso details are still more like those of an animal.

This will put everyone at ease.

"When I came back, I looked around and didn't find any other traces of the same kind."

"I think it acted alone, separated from the group, or it was a spy or something that came out to gather information."

Therefore, Wu Yutian could not let it leave. Otherwise, if it went back to report, who knows how many of its kind it would bring back? Moreover, he could not be sure whether its kind had the same physique and fighting ability as it.

Judging from its size, it is possible that it could grow larger or even wield weapons like humans.

Since they could strip the clothes and hat off the corpse, they could also possibly find the weapons the corpse was carrying.

Even if someone doesn't know how to use a gun, they can still be very troublesome if they use swords, clubs, or the like.

Before being shot, this thing moves extremely fast, and if an ordinary person were to encounter it directly, it would be very difficult to deal with.

Especially if the enemy has a large number of them and launches a surrounding attack, it would be easy for two or three of them to take down an adult male.

"Let me, Fatty, see what this thing is all about." The fat man tucked the gun into his waistband and rubbed his hands together.

After bolstering my courage, I immediately took off the hat.

Seeing that the other person was not moving and had their head drooping, he squatted down to examine them closely.

"Brother Tian carried it all the way back, but didn't see a thing."

"It looks like he's already dead, right?"

"Let me see what this thing is." After saying that, the fat man flipped it over again.

This revealed his face, which was fully visible in the firelight.

"Ah, it's a monkey?" Fatty Wang examined it carefully. "But I can't see its tail."

"Although it looks very similar, it's not a monkey." The young man also squatted down, examined it closely, and analyzed it.

This thing is shaped like a monkey, and its tail has degenerated into a short tail similar to that of a rabbit.

Her face was long and pointed, her nose protruded like a pig's gall bladder, and her nostrils were particularly large.