Terrifying howls echoed in the underground mausoleum, and pairs of green fluorescent eyes quickly approached in the darkness.
These monsters seemed to have some kind of instinct. They completely ignored Lu Li and all opened their fangs and claws and pounced on Xiaocha!
Xiaocha was not polite, he held the crane gun and pressed the trigger.
Round after round of 12.7MM bullets roared out of the chamber, mercilessly crushing the monsters blocking the way.
Large holes were opened one after another on the zombies. Even if the head was not hit, two shots to the torso would definitely render the zombie incapable of movement.
The muzzle of the gun swept around, like a lawnmower plowing through it, and the ground was covered with purple-black body parts and severed limbs.
Lu Li was secretly happy to see it, but it was a pity that he couldn't use this gun yet.
The weight alone is sixty or seventy pounds, not to mention the terrifying recoil.
Maybe it would be really cool if you use it!
I saw that the monster was not afraid of death, howling like a mad dog, charging up and rushing forward!
Xiao Chaya was furious, holding a machine gun and spitting tongues of fire wildly, blasting them and smashing them into pieces!
Gradually, the roars of the zombies became smaller and smaller, and the only sound left in the mausoleum was the sound of electric pickaxes drilling into the ground.
Suddenly, the machine gun made a "kaka" sound, and the 500 rounds of ammunition in the magazine had been fired.
The zombies were also slaughtered, leaving only a few mutilated ones unable to stand up, lying on the ground unable to scream.
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Xiaocha let out a long sigh of relief, then pulled out the M500 revolver and blasted the heads of several zombies that were still screaming.
All of a sudden, the tomb became completely quiet.
The girl was a bit inexperienced in reloading the heavy machine gun for the first time. Lu Li reminded him:
"Although it is powerful, you are not very flexible when carrying this thing. Be careful of enemies rushing forward."
Xiaocha nodded and said, "That's true. This thing is not suitable for close combat. It's too long and the recoil is huge."
No matter what weapon you use, it has its advantages and disadvantages, and this is the point of testing the weapon.
The zombies were all dead, and the coffin board was lifted up, making it easier for the two of them to search.
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Next, the two broke into the tomb chambers, first carefully took the soul boy aside, and then stole the most valuable ingots, jade, etc.
After searching through several tombs, Lu Li finally made a discovery and found a useful god-refining book among the funerary objects.
""Palm Thunder"...is actually a spell!"
He quickly started reading: [Gather your mind and inner breath, compress it in the palm of your hand, and bombard it at the target, which can open monuments and crack stones]
"Crack the monument and crack the stone..." Lu Li blinked: "It doesn't seem to be very powerful."
Xiaocha pulled the ingot and said, "With the advent of firearms, more than 90% of spells have been eliminated."
"It doesn't matter, it's just used to increase accumulation."
Lu Li didn't hesitate and kept the knowledge seriously.
Continuing the search, I found another copy of "Spirit Bullet Technique"
[The mind is concentrated on the fingertips, condensed like a fine needle, destroying the enemy's head]
"I should be able to do this."
Lu Li tried it on the spot. This method tests the control of the mind, which must be compressed to the size of a "needle tip".
It was not difficult for him. He stared at his fingertips and saw a group of small dots like a lake on them.
He hit the blue brick on the wall, and with a hissing sound, he made a small hole that could fit his finger in.
Xiaocha laughed and said: "Isn't this about the same power as a pistol~"
Lu Li also smiled, but still put the book away solemnly.
"It talks about many ways to teach people to compress their minds. You and Wan Qing can use it."
"Me?" Xiaocha shook her head and said with a smile:
"I'm out of luck. I can't sense the sea of consciousness no matter what. I'll just be a [strongman] for you two from now on."
Lu Li rubbed the other person's head: "Don't be discouraged, you are only 17 years old, you still have time."
"Ji Yan, Mr. Chenglu~" Xiaocha patted the two sacks beside him and said, "It's almost time for us to leave."
Lu Li nodded, then his expression froze and he said:
"Do you remember where the little hole we came down is?"
"Eh..." Xiaocha looked around, scratched his head and said, "I don't remember."
This place is surprisingly big, and the layout is the same. The two of them dug in and searched for a long time, and now they can't even tell the direction.
Lu Li opened his eyes and watched for a while, then pointed in a direction and said, "There is a strange hall over there. Let's take a look."
"Let's go~"
The two of them came over, dragging their big and small bags, and saw that it was a small palace-like room with an inscription on the wall:
[The merits of our ancestors will last forever, and our sons will be filial and our grandchildren will be virtuous and will last forever]
This is obviously the main hall, and filial sons and grandsons who want to pay homage have to go through this to enter the depths of the mausoleum.
The two of them looked at a closed black door, which should be the real entrance to the mausoleum.
Lu Li suggested: "Let's go up directly from here."
"Okay, let's set a fire along the way and bury the soul boy below."
Xiaocha patted the machine gun on his back, feeling confident.
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This door leads to the Wang Family Ancestral Hall on the ground level.
The situation here has already been tense and the smell of gunpowder is strong.
As the head of the family, Wang Chiyuan sat on the throne without saying a word.
On the contrary, his son Wang Junyan spoke loudly:
"My father has obtained the approval of Yin Teng Dazuo, and the official distribution rights of Bingpo San are at your fingertips. This product will be highly profitable, and my Wang family will surely prosper!"
The words were beautiful, but someone slapped the table and shouted:
"Hey! Today, while everyone is here, let's make it clear - whether this distribution right belongs to the Wang family or to you and your father and son!"
"Second uncle." Wang Junyan said neither humble nor overbearing:
"My nephew has made it clear that this distribution rights was obtained through hard work by my father. It naturally belongs to him."
"You bastard!" Wang Laoer yelled:
"Then if I want to sell Bingpo Powder, it's the eggs of you and your son, right?
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This man saw clearly and attacked again:
"You two, father and son, don't touch Yangchun water with your fingers, so you just lie down on your family members to suck blood! We can grow all kinds of opium in our fields. Are you going to make Bingposan and let us drink the northwest wind?"
Wang Junyan said: "Second uncle, things like opium should have been eliminated long ago. Even without Bingposan, Emperor Izumo also developed a white powder..."
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Wang Laoer pointed directly at his eldest brother, Wang Chiyuan, who was sitting on the Diaoyutai, and shouted:
"Today I put my words here. If we want to do this, the whole family will divide the shares together. I will not eat the chin bone soup of your father and son!"
These words united all the forces that could be united and immediately gained everyone's approval.
Wang Chiyuan raised his eyelids and winked at his son.
Wang Junyan stamped his feet and focused his eyes. Countless copper balls and iron balls immediately flew up from under the table, condensing into a big metal hand in a few breaths!
"Xuanhuang captured with one breath!"
Everyone screamed in surprise and backed away far away.
Wang Laoer forced himself to stay calm and stood in front, with an ugly expression on his face: "You actually came back after learning this Taoist technique!"
He knew very well how difficult this thing was to deal with. It weighed a thousand kilograms, but it could fly forty steps in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to guard against!
At this moment, Wang Chiyuan said in a broadcasting tone with a smile but not a smile: "Don't hurt the harmony of the family, don't you think so, second brother?"
Wang Laoer looked at several of his confidants, and they simultaneously stretched their hands under the table.
I saw several "Thompson" submachine guns stuck under the table!
The two brothers were prepared. Just when their eyes sparkled and they were about to fight to the death, there was a sudden violent explosion!
Everyone looked at the steps leading underground at the same time. The explosion came from here!
"what happened!"
"Is there anyone in the tomb?"
During the quarrel, suddenly a vast mind swept across the whole place, and the hairs on everyone's arms stood up.
It is the mind scan, the father of the gods gave me vision~
Immediately afterwards, Lu Li walked up the steps, holding a mini Gatling in his hand!