Tomb raiding live stream: Starting as the mute Zhang

The thing finally emerged completely from the churning mist.

Not just one.

There weren't two.

Instead, it was a group.

Its form is difficult to describe accurately in words.

It resembled a slippery creature that had been over-soaked but barely maintained its human-like shape.

Its entire body has a putrid grayish-white color.

The skin surface was covered with a sticky, transparent mucus that kept dripping down.

Get on all fours.

However, its crawling posture is twisted and bizarre, with its joints reversed.

Their movements were unusually swift.

The most horrifying part is the head.

The facial features are not clearly defined.

There are only a few black holes that open and close continuously, resembling breathing holes.

And a huge mouth that was almost split to the earlobe and covered with fine, sharp teeth.

A murky, foul-smelling saliva dripped from his mouth.

They emerged from the forest mist.

Densely packed.

There are at least a dozen.

They occupied the slope and woodland in front of them.

It made a sickening, wet dragging sound.

And a low hiss.

The cold "gaze" was fixed on all the living people on the slope.

"Earth...Earth Immortal..."

Wang Luan, who had been kicked away by "Zhang Qiling", struggled to sit up.

I saw these monsters.

The last trace of color drained from his face.

The voice trembled and became out of tune:

"It's the Earth Immortals...they've woken up...they've really woken up..."

Luo Sangu's face was ashen.

He stared intently at the monsters.

The fingers dug into the palm.

murmured:

"The old folks in the mountains...were really alarmed..."

"An earth immortal?"

Wu Xie heard this word.

A chill ran through me.

Panzi recalled receiving a message that mentioned "beware of the Earth Immortal".

"Never mind what it is! Get the weapons ready!"

Pan Zi let out a low growl.

The bolt of the shotgun was pulled back with a clatter.

They targeted the nearest monster.

The two local guides, Lao Gen and Amu, were completely pale.

But their survival instincts led them to raise their machetes and hatchets.

Although my hands were shaking badly.

"Zhang Qiling" is still blocking the way.

Facing the surging horde of monsters.

His expression remained unchanged.

He used his backhand.

He slowly drew the weapon wrapped in cloth from his back.

It was that black gold ancient sword that resembled Zhang Qiling's.

The strip of cloth slipped off.

The blade was revealed to be jet black and dull.

In the light shrouded in thick fog.

It does not reflect any light at all.

Yet it exuded a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

Almost at the same time.

Another figure emerged from the woods behind them like a ghost.

Landed lightly.

It was Zhang Qiling.

He had already dealt with the monsters he had lured away without him even realizing it.

Returning quietly.

In his hands.

He was also holding a black gold ancient sword that had been drawn from its sheath.

The tip of the knife points diagonally at the ground.

His aura was calm and serene, like a mountain.

The two people stood on the left and right.

They stood at the very front of the entire team.

There was no communication.

But posture and movements.

Yet, an invisible understanding and resonance have subtly formed.

"Fire!"

Xie Yuchen calmly gave the order.

He was the first to pull the trigger of the modified pistol in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshot shattered the deathly silence of the forest.

The bullets pierced the bodies of those grayish-white monsters.

It made a muffled "puff puff" sound.

It splashed up murky, sticky liquid.

The monsters let out painful howls.

The movement was only slightly delayed.

It did not fall.

Instead, it seemed to provoke them.

They pounced at an even faster speed!

"Can't be beaten to death?"

Fatty Wang screamed.

The shotgun in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

The monster that charged the closest was smashed so badly that its upper body was thrown backward like a slushy mess.

But its lower limbs were still wriggling as it crawled forward.

"The weakness might be in the head!"

Black Bear's voice rang out.

He did not use a gun.

Its body shape is like a slippery loach.

Weaving through the gaps between the monster's attacks.

The specially made, slightly curved short knife in his hand.

It always sliced ​​precisely across the monster's neck.

Or that unsettling head.

A flash of light appeared.

A head covered in sharp teeth flew up, dripping with slime.

The headless body twitched a few times.

Finally, it went limp and couldn't move.

His movements were unpredictable and cunning.

They often approach things from unbelievable angles.

Very efficient.

A Ning and Jiang Xun Gu did not rush to the front.

Instead, they stood guard around Wu Xie, Huo Xiuxiu, and Xie Yuchen.

Forming a semicircle.

Aning held a serrated short blade in each hand.

The movements were concise and sharp.

Each swing was aimed directly at the monster's vulnerable points, such as joints or eye sockets.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Without any hesitation or fuss.

This will either force the approaching monsters back or severely damage them.

Jiang Xun Gu was holding a submachine gun equipped with a silencer.

Perform precise bursts of fire.

Every shot is aimed at the monster's head or the suspected nerve center.

Provide fire support for Aning and Panzi and others on the flank.

Calm and steady as a mountain.

Panzi, Laogen, and Amu also fired desperately.

However, shotguns and machetes are of limited effectiveness against these resilient monsters.

It often takes several hits to completely take one down.

The situation was fraught with danger.

The remaining members of the Wang and Luo families who were still able to move were left.

At this moment, they couldn't care less about past grievances.

To survive.

They all grabbed whatever weapons they could find.

Shoot or slash randomly at the approaching monster.

The scene was chaotic.

At this time.

Two exceptionally large monsters.

It was hissing.

One left and one right.

He lunged at Zhang Qiling and Zhang Qiling who were blocking the way!

They are extremely fast.

It brings a fishy smell and slime.

"Zhang Qiling" has moved.

He did not dodge.

Instead, they faced the monster rushing towards them from the left.

Take a step forward!

The black gold ancient sword is drawn from bottom to top.

A slanted slash that was simple yet extremely sharp!

The blade sliced ​​through the air.

It emitted a short, sharp sound.

They came later but arrived first.

Precisely cut into the monster's gaping maw.

Slash upwards!

"Sizzle—"

A teeth-grinding tearing sound.

The monster's head was pointing upwards from its mouth.

It was split in half.

Grayish-white mucus and unidentified tissue splattered everywhere.

Its attack came to an abrupt halt.

He fell heavily to the ground.

He was convulsing on his own.

at the same time.

Zhang Qiling faced the monster rushing towards him from the right.

With a flick of the wrist.

The black gold ancient sword transformed into a streak of dark light.

It's not a slash.

It's a thorn!

The blade's tip was like a venomous snake's tongue.

At a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

It pierced right through the center of the monster's twisted head in an instant!

My wrist jerked.

The subtle force contained within the blade bursts forth.

A muffled thud came from inside the monster's head.

It then slumped down limply.

The massive body lurched forward a few steps due to inertia.

He collapsed at Zhang Qiling's feet.

The two made their move.

All of them were killed with a single blow.

To the extreme in its decisiveness and efficiency.

There were no unnecessary movements.

There was no violent collision.

Only precise and ruthless fatal blows.

But there are too many monsters.

Kill two.

Then three or four more came rushing in from different directions.

Their target was Wu Xie and his group behind them!

"Be careful!"

Black Bear's figure flickered.

They stood in the way of a monster.

The short sword pierced into a joint crevice in the monster's ribs like a venomous snake.

Twist and pick.

The monster's half arm then drooped limply.

The offensive stalled.

Aning seized the opportunity to advance.

The two blades crossed and slashed across the monster's neck.

To settle it.

On the other side.

Jiang Xun Gu fired consecutive shots.

She knocked a monster that was lunging at Huo Xiuxiu from mid-air, sending it tumbling through the air.

Xie Yuchen fired a follow-up shot.

They blew open his skull.

But there are still two left.

From a more unconventional perspective.

It sped along the ground.

Their target was Wang Luan, who was injured and lying on the ground, a little far from the group.

And one of Luo Sangu's subordinates!

Wang Luan stared wide-eyed in horror.

They wanted to hide but couldn't move.

Luo Sangu's subordinate was so frightened that he was stunned.

Just then.

A jet-black blade of light swept across like a bolt of lightning!

It's Zhang Qiling.

He didn't even look back.

He swung the knife with a backhand motion.

The blade traced a near-perfect arc.

Those two monsters darting along the ground.

The movement suddenly froze.

Then his body slowly split open in the middle.

The filthy, slimy entrails were spilled all over the ground.

"Zhang Qiling" is like a black lightning bolt.

Break into a spot on the side where there are more monsters.

The blade flashed.

It's no longer just simple chopping and stabbing.

Instead, it is characterized by grand and sweeping movements.

The blade's movement was heavy and sharp.

Each swing of the blade was accompanied by a whistling sound.

It will either cleave or knock away any monsters that get close.

Or cut it off directly!

They were caught in the midst of a monster siege.

Clear out a small open space.

The two have slightly different fighting styles.

Zhang Qiling's movements are even more precise and concise.

Every strike was aimed directly at the vital points.

Very efficient.

Like the most elite assassins.

"Zhang Qiling" is even more domineering and direct.

The blade struck with heavy force.

Overcome skill with force.

Like a fierce general on the battlefield.

But they are all equally efficient.

Equally deadly.

The two of them stood at the forefront like pillars of strength.

Add to that Hei Xiazi's eerie fighting style.

Aning's efficient hunting.

Jiang Xun Gu's calm and collected cover.

And Pan Zi and others put up a fierce resistance.

The surging horde of monsters was temporarily halted.

But the monsters seem endless.

The mist continued to pour out.

And they seem to have learned their lesson.

No more blind attacks.

They began attempting to flank from both sides and the rear.

"Don't get bogged down in a prolonged fight!"

Xie Yuchen shouted loudly:

"Too many! Find a chance to break through!"

"That way!"

Pan Zi fired his gun.

One side points to the other side of the hilltop.

The trees there seem to be sparser.

A steeper downhill slope can be vaguely seen:

"Downhill! There seems to be a ditch below! We don't know if these things are afraid of water, but the narrow riverbed is advantageous to us!"

"Walk!"

Zhang Qiling's words were concise and to the point.

With a single slash, he sent the monster in front of him flying.

He took a few steps back.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with "Zhang Qiling".

He covered the rear for the others.

"Take them with you! Let's go!"

Hei Xiazi shouted to A Ning and Jiang Xun Gu.

He himself roamed on the flanks of Zhang Qiling and "Zhang Qiling".

Clear out any stray monsters that try to get close.

A Ning and Jiang Xun Gu immediately protected Wu Xie, Huo Xiuxiu, and Xie Yuchen.

Move quickly in the direction Pan Zi pointed.

Fatty Wang cursed as he fired his gun to cover the retreat.

Panzi, Laogen, and Amu also fought and retreated.

Those in the Wang and Luo families who are still able to move.

At this moment, there's no time to worry about anything else.

They scrambled and crawled after Wu Xie and the others, fleeing in their direction.

Even the injured Wang Luan was barely helped up by a servant named Luo.

He stumbled and followed.

Zhang Qiling and "Zhang Qiling" fought and retreated.

Two ancient black and gold swords were brandished.

The dark blade flashed and crisscrossed among the gray-white mist and the hideous monster.

They built an insurmountable line of defense against death.

The monster pounced.

They will either die or be seriously injured.

Not a single one could get past them.

They caught up with the retreating troops ahead.

The suspended live-streaming ball followed closely.

Capturing this intense and chaotic breakout battle.

The camera occasionally pans across the two main characters as they draw their swords with deadly precision.

The black bear occasionally darted past, fighting.

Sometimes the rain would fall on the people who were fighting and retreating.

The live chat was already flooded with comments:

Holy crap! What kind of monsters are these?!

Is it an unkillable cockroach?!

Blackie is so cool! His movements are amazing!

Miss Aning is so efficient at killing monsters!

Jiang Xun's spear technique is truly steady!

Those two guys are amazing! One slash and they're dead!

What teamwork! What combat power!

Run! More are coming!

I was terrified! This was even more thrilling than Jingjue!

Watch out behind you! There's an enemy flanking maneuver!

at last.

The group rushed to the edge of the hilltop.

Sure enough, below was a narrow and deep ditch.

The water flow is rapid.

The water was splashing.

But the slope is very steep.

Almost vertical.

There were only some protruding rocks and sparse shrubs to stand on.

"Jump in! Run along the river!"

Panzi shouted.

They grabbed a thick vine first.

It slid down.

Everyone followed suit.

They slid down in a flurry of activity.

Zhang Qiling and "Zhang Qiling" have seen that most people have already started to decline.

They exchanged a glance.

At the same time, he swung his sword to force back the latest wave of monsters.

His figure flashed.

Like two light and graceful birds.

He jumped directly off the edge of that steep slope, which was several meters high.

We used the rock face for support several times along the way.

It landed steadily on the riverbank below.

Turn around.

Holding a knife.

Facing upwards on the steep slope.

Hei Xiazi, A Ning, and Jiang Xun Gu, who came down last, quickly took their positions.

Form a defense.

above.

The monsters, having lost their target, gathered at the edge of the hilltop.

It let out an angry and resentful hiss.

But they didn't immediately give chase.

They appear to be facing the rushing river below.

Or perhaps they were wary of the two ominous figures who had jumped down.

It's just hovering on the edge.

It "stared" down with its eyeless head.

temporary.

Safe.

The group collapsed onto the cold, pebbly riverbank.

He was panting heavily.

I have lingering fears.

Wu Xie looked up at the distorted, shadowy figure in the mist above.

Then I looked ahead at the deep, dark river that seemed to lead nowhere.

He swallowed hard, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth.

This mountain.

We've just entered.

They were given such a "warm" welcome.