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Chapter 7 Crazy Terracotta Warriors

Although Tang Zheng is young, countless battles of blood and fire have long since made him lose the youthfulness he should have at this age, replaced by a perseverance and hardness. Too many lives have been touched on his hands, and he has also lost his temper.

He developed a sharp edge.

Tang Zheng's expression only became more serious, and his eyes swept over the four women beside An Xiuru. They seemed to be cut by the cold winter wind on their skin, and they couldn't help but shiver.

The fat woman's smile was stiff, and the shopping guide was about to say something. Tang Zheng stared at her, and the other person immediately shut up and lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

In the opinion of the shopping guide, this guy was a thug who was ready to kill people and steal goods. His look was so unscrupulous that she felt that if she said one more word, she would definitely be let go.

"There's nothing interesting to see, forget it!" Tang Zheng shouted around, took out his wallet, took out five soft girl coins, and handed them to the shopping guide.

"No, how can I ask you to pay? I blame them for this matter." The fat woman finally came to her senses. She is a good person. When she saw An Xiuru's attitude, she knew that there must be a relationship between them, so she didn't

Explicitly fuck him.

The other three women also accused the shopping guide.

"Give me some face. Let's forget about it. I'll treat you to dinner another day." If it weren't for An Xiuru, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to these nonsense.

"Don't change the day. It's better to choose a different day. Let's do it today. I'll treat you!" The fat woman rolled her eyes at An Xiuru and deliberately made fun of her, "Why are you mute? There's nothing going on between you, right?"

Tang Zheng was about to explain when he heard a burst of rapid footsteps, mixed with various screams and curses.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and saw hundreds of guests, like sheep driven by wild beasts, flocking to the elevator in the northwest corner.

"What's going on?" The shopping guides were stunned. These customers looked frightened and panicked, knocking over everything along the way.

"Earthquake? The building didn't shake?" The fat woman was puzzled. She didn't have enough time to figure it out, so she turned and left, "Hurry up, leave first, maybe it's a fire."

"It shouldn't be a fire, otherwise there would be an alarm." The shopping guide took out his mobile phone, dialed the number with one hand and quickly sorted the products with the other hand.

"Don't worry about the clothes, let's go out first." The other shopping guides dropped their things and ran towards the elevator.

The guests all panicked and ran with the crowd, leaving the whole floor in a mess, like an ant nest that had been doused with boiling water.

"Don't go, you'll be crowded." Tang Zheng grabbed An Xiuru. With so many people squeezing toward the lower passage, there might be a stampede. If there was really trouble, he could hold An Xiuru directly.

Jump out of the window to escape.

"If you don't leave, you won't have a chance!" the fat woman urged, but as soon as she finished speaking, her eyeballs twitched, her mouth opened like a hippopotamus, and she stared stupidly at the passage on the right.

More than a dozen two-meter-tall terracotta warriors and horses filed in and attacked the fleeing guests. They were tall and tall, with lifelike facial expressions. At this time, they all looked like King Kong's angry eyes.

"Kill!" Accompanied by a shocking roar, the terracotta warriors twisted their waists and swung their arms, and all the long swords in their hands were stabbed into the crowd like poisonous pythons, with the sound of breaking the wind.

Blood spattered like a blooming rose, and more than twenty people were stabbed directly, and some Chang Ge even penetrated two bodies.

"What is this? Do you want to make another movie?" The fat woman screamed subconsciously, and then asked.

Others had similar expressions of horror and confusion. After all, no one had ever dared to cause such a massacre in public.

"Run quickly, don't be stunned!" Tang Zheng's eyes narrowed and he cursed inwardly. With his eyesight, he could tell that these terracotta warriors and horses were not disguised by humans at all.

More terracotta warriors and horses rushed out from the passage. In addition to most of them chasing the crowd, they also separated into several small teams to intercept humans from other directions.

These Qin soldiers were completely fired by pottery, and the overall appearance was an earthy gray color. Some of the trunks had fine cracks, like carvings left by the wind and frost of the years.

, the armor on the body can also clearly count how many armor leaves it is composed of.

Gingguo, who was being forced by Xu Biyun to try on other bikinis, was a little stunned.

These terracotta warriors and horses belonging to the Qin army were too domineering and bloody. When the first wave caught up with the unlucky ones who were pierced by the sword, they pulled out the sword from their waists and slashed directly on their necks.

The screams stopped, heads rolled one after another, and thick pillars of blood spurted out. The terracotta warriors grabbed the heads and tied them around their waists with their hair.

Crazy screams spread and resounded throughout the mall. Everyone was frightened and fled even more urgently.

After more than 2,000 years, the brutal Qin army walked out of the pit of warriors and appeared in front of the world again, using the corpses of their enemies to exaggerate their military exploits.

"Run." An Xiuru's face turned pale and she pulled Tang Zheng, but unfortunately she didn't pull him away.

Bai Guo and Xu Biyun didn't have time to change into protective clothing, because the terracotta warriors and horses had already arrived and threw Chang Ge.

If the information about the Trojan room is leaked, they will be killed by a headshot, so neither girl can unleash her abilities and dare not take out weapons to fight back.

Tang Zheng pulled An Xiuru behind him, grabbed the container next to him, used it as a shield, and swung it fiercely.

Poof, poof, although Zhan Ge was made of stone, it was extremely sharp and pierced the container directly, but it did not hurt Tang Zheng.

A dozen women nearby looked at Tang Zheng with dull expressions on their faces, and then looked at the container in his hand. This thing weighed at least six to seventy pounds, but he actually danced it lightly and waved a piece of white paper.

Still easy.

Bang, Tang Zheng threw away the container that was tied into a hedgehog, pulled out his long sword, and threw it with all his strength.

Boom, Chang Ge drove into the head of the terracotta warrior at the front with the sound of breaking wind. The huge inertia took it flying backwards, knocking down a comrade.

"It's okay!" Seeing that these guys were not invulnerable, Tang Zheng quickly pulled out his Changge and threw them one after another.

At this time, Tang Zheng seemed to have turned into a repeating crossbow machine. Within a few breaths, he shot over the terracotta warriors and horses that were chasing him, leaving a fan-shaped blank space.

When the people nearby saw Tang Zheng's tough performance, they felt relieved and subconsciously ran over. However, their hearts tightened again, as if being grasped by the big hands of an ogre.

The terracotta warriors and horses who had lost their heads got up again, without any impact on the battle. Even those who had been shot through the heart were not killed.

Several of them had their legs broken, but they were still climbing, trying to kill their enemies.

"Run!" Tang Zheng left a long sword behind, turned around, pulled An Xiuru and fled towards the emergency passage. He remembered the general direction and broke through the wall to enter.

Tang Zheng no longer had time to think about why these terracotta warriors and horses appeared, whether they were only found in shopping malls or existed in the entire city.

Tang Zheng's strong counterattack also attracted the attention of a group of terracotta warriors and horses. A guy who was obviously a general waved his hand, and more terracotta warriors and horses rushed towards him.

Tang Zheng was moving very fast, and An Xiuru obviously couldn't keep up. She staggered a few steps and almost tripped her foot.

"I'll hug you!" Tang Zheng hugged An Xiuru horizontally, not daring to carry her. If he tried to throw a gun again, he was worried about scaring Sister Xiuru and being mistaken for using her as a human shield.

"Wait for us!" The fat woman saw Tang Zheng taking a few big steps and dropped him six meters away, almost crying in anxiety.

An Xiuru stretched her neck and looked at the terracotta warriors and horses behind her. She was worried about her companions. She wanted Tang Zheng to rescue her, but she was afraid of causing trouble to him.

No matter what, An Xiuru clung to Tang Zheng's clothes, with only a piece of sweetness left in her chest. He did not abandon himself because of danger.

"Call and inform Qin Yan and the others." Tang Zhengteng couldn't take action, so he had to ask Xu Biyun to do it for him.

"Hurry and hide, we are about to shoot an arrow."

Before An Xiuru finished speaking, the Qin Army's sonorous and powerful roar sounded from behind.

Wind, wind, strong wind!

Buzz, buzz, the vibrating sound of the bow strings converged into a torrent, almost shattering the eardrums, and the heavy arrows were shot like a storm, covering the sky and the earth.

Another round of people jumped on their backs, and arrows shot into people's bodies, destroying their organs and causing screams.

The gravity barrier quietly unfolded, deflecting all the arrows, and finally protected these fifty people.

Tang Zheng was in a dilemma. If he broke the wall, his strength would be exposed. If he didn't, he could only go to the elevator or the window. To be honest, he didn't want to leave the mall yet. He had to figure out the origin of these terracotta warriors and horses.

A group of terracotta warriors and horses suddenly smashed into the wall and blocked the way forward. On the contrary, they solved Tang Zheng's trouble, but it also scared the people around him and screamed.

The terracotta warriors and horses were as cold as a piece of ice. The war sword thrust out and pierced the human chest. Seeing that they had no time to draw their weapons, the others were about to run away. They let go of the war sword and pounced with stone swords in the style of bronze swords.

He walked over and chopped out headless corpses.

Tang Zheng put down An Xiuru, dodged the chop, and then hit the terracotta warrior's stomach with a full-force knee strike.

Bang, the terracotta warrior's abdomen ruptured, revealing a big hole, but this did not affect its fighting at all, but the next second, its legs and knees were kicked to pieces.

"Difficult to deal with." Tang Zheng picked up the terracotta warriors and used them as maces to hit the others. Such monsters with no weaknesses were the most difficult to deal with. Only by completely smashing their bodies could they be eliminated.

"No!" An Xiuru's cry had no effect. The Terracotta Warriors' sword chopped off the heads of her three friends. Only the fat woman was smarter and stayed with Tang Zheng and survived.

Seeing the terracotta warriors and horses tying their friend's head around their waist, with blood dripping from the broken neck, the fat woman became incontinent and held on to Tang Zheng tightly, just like a drowning man holding on to the last straw and refusing to let go.

Tang Zheng attacked the soldier so violently that the fat woman could not catch him and was thrown out. He lay on the ground and broke his knee.

Terracotta warriors and horses continued to pour out of the breach, blocking the escape route. People who originally rushed to the elevator pushed each other and then retreated. A group of Qin soldiers appeared below, attacking from both sides and making dumplings out of them. (To be continued. If you like

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