We were staring at the piece of clothing high up, when the head on the clothing suddenly and silently turned around and smiled sinisterly at us. Although I and I were frightened, we did not lose our composure.
It is said that evil spirits cannot turn around. The screen walls in rich people's houses are specially designed to ward off evil spirits and evil spirits. The hall in the back hall is full of stone walls. At most, you will have to circle around with her a few times. Anyway, it is daytime outside, so that's okay.
I don't have to worry about having nowhere to escape. Thinking of this, I took out a black donkey's hoof and shouted: Mr. Hu will treat you to some braised hoof today, so stay with me. I raised my hand and threw it at the head in the darkness.
The black donkey's hooves, which are designed to defeat zombies and evil spirits, flew through the air with a strong wind. As soon as I exerted my strength, the wolf eye held in the other hand could not be stabilized. As soon as the light flickered, the top of the hall was completely covered.
Covered in darkness. I heard a sound in the dark, and a huge object fell down, hitting me and a mural wall next to the stone monument.
I hurriedly shined a flashlight over it to see what kind of evil ghost it was. When I took a closer look, I saw a half-insect man grinning at us on the mural wall. It turned out that it was not the monstrous man in red witch clothes than when he just left his mother's body.
Fully doubled in size. Just now they were forced back to the Calabash Cave by the anti-insect drugs on the Lingyun Tiangong and the Spiral Plank Road, but presumably the several layers of insect tunnels in the King's Tomb complex are mainly for rats and ants, and the age
For a long time, it won't have much effect on such a large person, as they have adapted to these smells.
The evil man slipped into the temple at some point and hid in the dark, hoping for a sneak attack. As a result, when he rushed over, he just hit the muzzle of the gun, and was hit by the black donkey's hoof that I threw at the evil man, and fell on the mural wall.
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The black donkey's hoof I brought with me was found by Yanzi when I was in Inner Mongolia. I've had it with me for more than a year. It was about the same size as an iron ball. I accidentally hit it on the left eye of the evil man.
, until its eyes were sunken, a lot of green water flowed out, and it hissed in pain.
I used my wolf eyes to shine a wolf's eye on the man on the mural wall, but I accidentally discovered that there was another set of clothes hanging on the roof of the hall behind him. The style was also very strange. It should be a leather armor belonging to the ancient Southwest Yi people. The same
There is only armor, no corpse inside; and this armor doesn't even have a head, it only has a horn helmet, and you can't see whether there is a human head inside the helmet.
It seems that there is more than just a set of red witch clothes in the apse. I wonder what happened to the owners of these clothes. Most of them have been killed by King Xian and sacrificed to heaven.
But I was not allowed to dwell on the reason. The one-eyed man at the top of the mural had already jumped up from mid-air and fired three times with the Type 64 in his hand, knocking it down from mid-air. The fat man below immediately caught up and fired a few more shots.
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The fat man raised his head and shouted to us: "There are many more coming in. They have finally convinced us. As they spoke, they continued to pull the trigger. The dark palace was suddenly illuminated by bullets."
He told me: They must remember the smell of us, so they are chasing after us. However, the reason why these guys grow so fast must be related to the special environment in the gourd cave. They will not live too long away from their nest.
I was in a hurry to get the submachine gun from under the stone monument, so I climbed down from the stone monument and said to Fatty He: While there are not many of them, eliminate them all as soon as possible. Immediately close the door of the short corridor of the apse. Since large insects have normal oxygen concentration,
It won't survive for too long, as long as we can hold on for a while.
There were probably no fewer than dozens of villains who sneaked into the palace while we were not prepared. Although they were not many in number, they were large in size and it was difficult to eliminate them all at once. We had to use the scattered stone tablets and paintings on the walls of the palace to deal with them. The reason why there was no
A large number of people came in, probably because the rest of them had not yet grown up and could not withstand the effects of the insecticide in the palace, but this was only a matter of time.
The fat man and I stood back to back, relying on each other, and shot the charging men one by one. The fat man said to me in his busy schedule: Commander Hu, we don't have much ammunition, so we need to be more relaxed.
When I heard him say that there were not many bullets left, I felt a little anxious. The Chicago typewriter I was holding was misaligned. A man who had just been bitten by bullets was shot three times in the back and jumped into the wall behind the mural.
Shooting at a blind spot. The few bullets I fired behind me were all nailed to the wall, causing brick dust to fly.
I wanted to kill each of them, so I kept chasing them and turned to the inside of the mural wall. I saw the seriously injured man squatting on the cover of the black cauldron, staring at me eagerly, with his mouth open.
It has four large mouths, howling and venting the pain of having its muscles and bones shattered by large-caliber bullets, as well as the endless resentment of the female slaves filled with the poisonous blood flowing in its body.
Seeing that I was catching up to him, the injured man immediately went crazy and fiercely pushed the lid of the cauldron with both limbs, using his strength to rush towards me. Its strength was surprisingly strong, and the force of the push actually caused the black copper to fall.
The lid of the cauldron kicked back from the cauldron. There was a mural wall behind me, so it was difficult to dodge, but I knew very well that the other party's attack was fierce and fierce. I concentrated all the remaining energy in my life on my mouth in preparation.
Die with me.
I didn't even dodge. I raised my gun and wanted to kill it in mid-air. Unexpectedly, I pulled the trigger and the bullet jammed at this moment. I was really afraid of something. Although this American equipment is sharp, it is an old piece of equipment.
, it’s rare that it got stuck after using it until now. I wanted to turn the butt of the gun and hit the flying man, but it came fast and fierce. I only smelled a foul smell at the end of my nose, and the palate and flesh teeth were shaking strangely.
His mouth has reached my face.
I had no choice but to cross its neck. Unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to be extremely powerful, and the power of the attack was not reduced at all. It knocked me to the ground. I took advantage of the situation and kicked the vicious man's belly, using the force of his attack.
With great force, he kicked it back. The head of the evil man hit the mural wall, immediately leaving a large black blood stain on the white wall.
Seeing that the evil man was still alive, I wanted to go forward and smash his head into pieces with the butt of my gun, but I heard a heavy metal rolling sound from behind, as if a huge wheel was crushing me from behind.
come over.
I thought to myself where the hell the train was coming from, but I didn’t dare to lift it, so I quickly turned over and hid to the side. The cover of the huge black cauldron rubbed my back and rolled over. I just struggled to get up from under the mural wall.
The naughty man was hit by the edge of the cauldron cover. With a muffled sound like a watermelon falling from upstairs, a large amount of black blood splattered on the entire mural wall, and it was smashed into a pile by the heavy cauldron cover.
The head of Insect Mud has been deflated and merged with the cracked part of the mural wall. It is no longer possible to distinguish where the head is and where the wall is. Only the forelimbs are still open and shaking.
As the saying goes, shooting oneself in the foot is like shooting oneself in the foot. This naughty man must have failed to cultivate good deeds in his previous life and just rushed to bite me. The lid of the cauldron was pushed open by it and rolled around on the ground. Finally, it was crushed by it.
On your own head.
The gunshots in the hall were still ringing. Fatty and he had already killed more than a dozen of the largest monsters and were killing the remaining ones. Seeing that I was temporarily safe here, I took a sigh of relief and pulled out the gun.
The drum cartridge ejected the jammed bullet shell, and he almost lost his life.
Then he stood up and wanted to help Fatty and the others, but as soon as he stood up, he saw a strange and indescribable sight. The six-legged black cauldron had lost its lid, and there were all white flowers inside.
There were corpses; judging from the corpses, there were men, women, old and young, and the number was at least seventeen or eighteen.
These corpses were piled up in white solidified grease. The grease was as transparent as skin jelly, so they looked like they had been made into wax corpses. The blood stains on the corpses were clear, and I thought to myself: It seems that Jean was right.
, it is indeed a cauldron used to cook corpses to offer sacrifices to heaven. These corpses are probably the owners of those weird clothes on the roof. Perhaps they are the most distinguished people among the Yi people who were captured by King Xian, as well as the Yi King's family members.
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As early as the Xia and Shang Dynasties, there were records of using cauldrons to cook people to offer sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth; and the people being cooked could not be ordinary slaves, otherwise it would be considered disrespectful to the gods. It seems that King Xian has not yet held his Dragon Climb.
The Ritual of Heaven is already dead, so this cauldron has not yet been put to use.
I also thought about the sinister smile of the evil ghost in the corner of the palace just now. Did he want to prevent us from opening the lid of this cauldron? Is there any shameful secret in this cauldron?
I feel sick to my stomach, and who the hell doesn’t want to see you.
The corpses of these barbarians died in strange ways and were made like this. I really didn’t want to look at them any longer, so I wanted to turn around and leave. I was thinking about leaving, but before I even moved my feet, I suddenly felt a hot air flow.
Emerged from the black cauldron. The six beast-footed elephants under the cauldron were six fire unicorns, facing inward and corresponding to each other. Six pillars of fire spewed out from their beast mouths. The black surface on the cauldron was burned by the fierce fire.
It also burned violently immediately. The corpses in the cauldron were wrapped in fire and hot oil, and quickly began to melt. A strong smell of oil refining filled the hall. This strong smell was nauseating.
The six-legged black tripod turned into a big fireball at this moment, and the raging flames illuminated the entire apse. There were more than a dozen sets of exotic clothes hanging on the top of the hall, all different, and the clothes of these ancients were
None of them seem to be prepared for living people. Book Alliance
Chapter completed!