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Chapter 17 70 days

Bang bang bang bang bang, continuous explosions echoed in the tomb.

With his amazing physical fitness and fighting skills, Zuo Qingcang quickly killed more than half of the short spirits. He grabbed a short spirit biting his chest, raised his thighs, and clamped the short spirit into his palms and knees like a meat pie.

He threw away the rotten meat in his hand at will, and Zuo Qingcang turned around and shouted to the old man: "Come here to help, get more dry food back." Although Zuo Qingcang seemed to be very relaxed and freehand, he killed a short spirit in just a few seconds. However, each hit was the result of the cooperative movement of the muscles on the whole body. It can be said that each hit consumed a lot of Zuo Qingcang's physical strength.

Just like a person punching with all his strength in a row, it only takes more than ten or twenty strokes, not to mention that he is still in a fierce fight, and his physical strength is consumed faster. So when the opponent's support is likely to arrive soon, Zuo Qingcang chose to let the old man start to seize the corpse as food immediately.

In order to avoid being trapped in the tomb in a hurry if you retreat in a hurry and have no food at all.

When the old man hiding at the entrance of the cave was still surprised by Zuo Qingcang's neatness and ruthlessness, he immediately reacted when he heard what the other party said and walked towards the shelf where the corpse was placed.

He also understood that after being exposed today, it is very likely that they will never have the chance to come here again, so they must seize the time to collect food for the last time.

The other dwarf spirits saw the old man's movements and screamed in anger, so they wanted to bypass Zuo Qingcang and rush towards the old man. However, this behavior only accelerated their death.

After Zuo Qingcang adapted to their size and speed, although every time he killed a short spirit, he needed to take all his strength, which was very physically exhausted. However, the killing speed became faster and faster. After the old man moved more than a dozen cans to the other side of the hole, Zuo Qingcang finally cracked the last short spirit into several pieces with his palm.

A series of intense exercises increased greatly, making Zuo Qingcang a hot fireball in the old man's psychic vision. He looked at Zuo Qingcang who had taken a few deep breaths and asked, "How is it?"

"It's okay." Zuo Qingcang estimated his physical strength, but he didn't know that just after he finished speaking, countless screams and roars came from outside the passage of the tomb of the short spirit. From the sound, it sounded like there were hundreds or thousands of short spirits.

"Didn't you say that there are only one hundred short spirits on the island?" After testing the combat power of the short spirit, Zuo Qingcang was still wondering if he could kill all the short spirits on the island in a few times. When he heard the roar of the mountain and thunder, he grabbed the two jars beside him and drilled towards the hole without looking back.

"How do I know that the size of this island should not be enough for so many dwarf spirits to reproduce!"

The old man also changed his face and immediately climbed into the entrance of the cave.

At this time, Zuo Qingcang could only be glad that he had asked the old man to take a lot of jars just now. As soon as he transported his power, he pushed the old man from the entrance of the cave into the hall of the tomb, then threw the two jars in his hand over, and turned around and punched the hole several times.

In the six months of cultivation, Zuo Qingcang had already strengthened the dog hole as he had planned before, and in case, he improved the load bearing of the dog hole so that he could seal the dog hole at any time to prevent monsters from invading.

Now it seems that this preparation was not in vain. With Zuo Qingcang's current strength, he hit the key point with a few punches, and the dog hole immediately began to collapse. When Zuo Qingcang rushed out of the dog hole, the entire dog hole had been buried in the soil.

The previous whistling sound like mountains and seas had disappeared, and only a faint cry came from the other side of the cave entrance.

The old man looked at the collapsed hole with a look of fear and said, "What should I do next?"

On Zuo Qingcang's head, strings of sweat were flowing down, which were sweat secreted after vigorous exercise. He picked up a jar on the spot and started eating.

"There are still nineteen cans in total. If you save food, it will be enough for us to live for about seventy days."

"Although you said those dwarf spirits dare not dig into the ancient tomb, they are just speculation after all, and now they have been copied from the ancestral tomb, who knows what crazy they will go."

Zuo Qingcang chewed the corpse of the dwarf spirit, with no sign of nervousness or impatience on his face, and said slowly: "We must leave here and go deep into the ancient tomb. Whether we find another way out or unlock the formation of the ancient tomb, no matter what method is used, we must strive to escape from the ancient tomb within 70 days."

Zuo Qingcang picked up the rope and tied all the jars together at once. That was the rope he carried before he came to the center of the island. After tied the jars together, he carried them on his back.

Not only the ropes brought last time, during this period, Zuo Qingcang and the old man also used the dagger in their hands to cut many tree roots and vines growing into the tomb near the tunnel near the tree hole, and woven them into ropes. This is also to prepare for the subsequent exploration of the tomb. After all, ropes are very useful in many cases.

The old man on the other side also picked up a few night pearls collected in advance and used them as lighting. Then the two of them followed the corridor and came to the burial room with two thieves.

They planned to follow these two thieves to see the situation first, and then they would go down through the gap in the corridor if they really couldn't. After all, the gap was caused by an earthquake, and they didn't know how deep it was, and they didn't even know the part leading to the ancient tomb.

Compared to the two holes, although they must be very dangerous, at least they were dug by professionals, and the target must have a lower tomb.

The two carefully opened the second thief hole. Obviously, because the corpse monster appeared in the first thief hole, it seemed even more dangerous. So they planned to take a look at the second thief hole first.

Zuo Qingcang put more than a dozen bottles and jars on his back on the ground, then wrapped the rope woven by the vines around his waist and another on the old man's arm.

"I'll go down and take a look first. If I shake the rope one by one, you pull me hard. If I shake the rope quickly, it means I'm helpless. You can quickly seal the hole and don't come down again."

Then Zuo Qingcang pulled the rope a few more times and made the frequency of the two signals.
Chapter completed!
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