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MTL - Tomb Raider: Bandit Chief-Chapter 139
The strength of this blood corpse, even if it can't catch up with him, it will definitely not be much worse than him.
Moreover, the strength of his body is higher than his basalt body. Being slapped like this twice, it feels like being hit by a hammer.
Although it didn't break his steel and iron bones...but just by this kind of pain, he didn't need to look to know it.
The arms are definitely swollen.
Under the pain, Wei Chuan's fighting spirit became more vigorous.
After taking a step back, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the heavy halberd that was still on the blood corpse's shoulder.
"It hurts.. Give you another trick."
With a sneer, Wei Chuan waved the heavy halberd around his body in front of the blood corpse.
Then, like cutting down a tree, he used the heavy halberd as an axe, and slashed towards the exposed back of the blood corpse.
At the same time, Wei Chuan shouted again in a deep voice:
"Ling, Xuanming Qi!"
As Wei Chuan's voice fell, a black streak rose from Wei Chuan's neck.
"dragon?"
Zhang Qiling's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wei Chuan's neck with scorching eyes.
On Wei Chuan's neck, a dragon head tattoo with two horns suddenly appeared.
Although it looks a bit weird, it is indeed a dragon.
When the dragon head tattoo was lit up, a series of black lights flashed from the tattoo, and quickly rushed towards the heavy halberd in Wei Chuan's hand.
"Subduing Demon Absolute Shadow Halberd!"
swish...
With the sound of a cold shout, the heavy halberd that was dyed with countless black lights also turned into a black glow.
Swept across the arms of the blood corpse, and finally melted over the neck, bombarding the wall.
"Xuanwu!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiling suddenly realized.
Wei Chuan's bloodline is Xuanwu bloodline!
If there were other people there just now, they might not be able to see the mystery.
But he has unicorn blood, so he can see things that ordinary people can't see.
When Wei Chuan pulled out his halberd, a divine beast jumped out from the dragon head tattoo on Wei Chuan's neck!
Spirit snake!
At the same time, behind Wei Chuan also appeared a virtual image of the tortoise.
A spirit turtle and a spirit snake in one.
Obviously, Wei Chuan's blood is the Xuanwu blood.
Although the turtle and snake were separated independently, he was sure that this was indeed Xuanwu.
Then, Guiwu stood behind Wei Chuan, and the spirit snake turned into a black light and condensed on the heavy halberd.
Even with his eyesight, he could only see a flash of black light.
And then...no more!
Don't look at the blood corpse is still standing in place, but Zhang Qiling can see it clearly.
The arms and neck of the blood corpse were cut off by Wei Chuan!
Indeed!
That black light was like a breeze, with a light stroke it broke all the defenses of the blood corpse and killed it.
"Ha.. Huh.."
After finishing all this, Wei Chuan shook his head and took two sharp breaths.
With this halberd, he even used all his strength to nurse.
He overestimated this blood corpse and underestimated the power of his current basalt blood.
Some exerted too much force, and felt that the body was a little light.
"Thank you for your hard work~"
After a murmur, Wei Chuan touched the dragon head tattoo on his neck with a smile.
After the dragon head tattoo flickered twice, it turned into a black light and penetrated under Wei Chuan's skin.
"Strong blood!"
At this time, Zhang Qiling walked up to Wei Chuan and looked at Wei Chuan in shock.
"Your ones are not weak either."
Wei Chuan shrugged and laughed.
He has a system, is an exception.
On the other hand, Zhang Qiling's Qilin blood is definitely the top blood.
If I remember correctly, not only is he pure in blood, but he is also highly talented. He has learned something from childhood.
Proper protagonist template.
After dealing with the poisonous blood on his hands, Wei Chuan took the heavy halberd off the wall.
Tsk... the power of the spirit has recovered a lot!
Looking at the gap as smooth as a mirror on the wall, Wei Chuan clicked his tongue.
swish..
After shaking off the poisonous blood on the heavy halberd, Wei Chuan put it away.
Seeing Wei Chuan's method of collecting things out of thin air again, Zhang Qiling asked curiously.
"Five ghosts transfer technique? How can the spell be cast so fast."
Hearing this, Wei Chuan shrugged and made up another excuse.
"I have practiced Taoism for many years, and a transporting technique can't trouble me."
Zhang Qiling nodded, believing what Wei Chuan said.
After all, he also saw Wei Chuan's lightning method before.
And...compared with the miraculous effect of meteoric copper in his family, this transporting technique is not miraculous at all.
"I'll go find them."
After leaving a word, Zhang Qiling carried the ancient black gold knife and walked towards the way he came.
For a while, only Wei Chuan 140 was left in the tomb.
Bored, Wei Chuan lit a cigarette and walked to the sacrificial tripod in the center of the tomb.
Stretching out his hand to explore in the cauldron, Wei Chuan shook his head without interest.
'Ding! The embossed double chilong jade was detected, worth 95 luck points, should it be recovered? '
'Ding! The three-legged incense burner of four gods and beasts has been detected, and the value of luck is...’
"Sacrificial utensils... are not as valuable as funeral objects."
There are more than a dozen sacrificial utensils in this sacrificial tripod, each of which can recover an average of 100 luck points.
Compared with what I gained when I first joined the Dao Dou Xing, a piece worth 100 luck is already very high.
But times are different.
Now he already looks down on this kind of mosquito meat.
It's just... no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat!
Although this kind of object full of resentment and yin energy, he doesn't bother to collect it, nor will he sell it.
But it can be recycled directly.
How could luck value be too low!
Go to the grave together, the old rules, take half of it!
Charging only half is good enough.
After all, if he hadn't made that super blood rice dumpling, Wu Sanxing and the others wouldn't have gotten anything at all.
If it weren't for him, Zhang Qiling would probably have coaxed the blood corpse, and then obediently walked around. .
Chapter 234
Not long after, Zhang Qiling brought Wu Sansheng and others over.
Seeing the mess in the tomb and the **** corpse with its head separated in the corner, everyone's eyes widened.
"I rely on it!"
"Professor Wei, you are too fierce! Did you chop off the head of that zongzi?"
Seeing the blood corpse in the pool of blood, Young Master He who talked the most immediately exclaimed.
Even the rest of the people looked at Wei Chuan with a little more admiration and trance.
When they came back, they had already learned about the power of the blood zongzi from Zhang Qiling's mouth.
But even so, the **** rice dumpling was still beheaded by Wei Chuan in a short time.
Although Zhang Qiling did not say what happened during the process.
but.
Most of them can guess something too.
The blood corpse is infinitely powerful, invulnerable to swords and guns, and cannot be dealt with by ordinary means.
Wei Chuan must have used some incomprehensible means again.
For example, when Wei Chuan rescued Wu Xie earlier, he used the secret technique of paper figurine.
"It's okay, it took advantage of the weapon."
Wei Chuan didn't talk much about the previous matter, he divided the Panlong Halberd into two parts and carried it behind his back, then pointed to the big cauldron in the center of the tomb.
"I took half, and the rest is yours."
"This sacrificial vessel is full of resentment and yin energy, and it will attract dirty things when you take it home. Be careful."
Hearing Wei Chuan's words, Pan Zi rushed to the cauldron directly.
After glancing around in the tripod, his face became a little embarrassed, and he looked at Wu Sanxing.
He didn't care about the second sentence Wei Chuan said.
How can a veteran who fights against him be afraid of a sacrificial vessel?
Even if you really can't keep it, you can still ask someone to sell it at a low price, and you won't make too much less.
What he cares about is Wei Chuan's first sentence!
Taking a closer look, the objects in the tripod are indeed missing half!
It stands to reason that they were all recruited by Wu Sansheng to trap the lama, and Wu Sansheng should have taken the bulk of it.
If it had been someone else doing this, he would have turned his face a long time ago.
But Wei Chuan fought with that zongzi because of him before, which is a great kindness.
Furthermore, without Wei Chuan, they would have lost their lives, let alone get the weapon.
Therefore, he could only let Wu Sansheng make up his mind.