Live expedition from tomb raiding

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Undoubtedly, most of them are newcomers to the audience.

"Don't compare blindly, who is our anchor? He is a wolf, but Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, it is not so easy to be cold."

"It's true... the anchor should not be cold. But looking at the anchor, he seems to want to ensure that the four fat people are not cold... This may be a bit difficult."

"Difficult to do is difficult to do, but it shouldn't be a big problem... After all, isn't there a magical little brother here?"

At this time, No. [-] Beauty in the World said, "Do you really think the problem is not a big one? I recalled it just now, and the anchor seems to have never been so nervous as now... Is it really not a big problem?"

Smoking and drinking burns your head: "Damn it! You say it like that... it seems to be true!"

Ding dong, the old Wang next door is haunted, this time he will not go racing, he is very serious, "The situation of the anchor is indeed not right, it seems that he is not sure."

the fact is.

Is Ding Ze sure?

If a person leaves here alive, he is still confident. I believe that with his current ability, if he abandons the mission and leaves alive, there will be no big problem.

But to say that the task was completed, and all five people left alive...

Ha ha!

He has a fart grasp!

This is not to say how weak he is now, but to say that, on the one hand, these monsters rushing from all directions are too weird.

On the other hand, surviving as an individual and surviving as a team are completely different things... The gap is not insignificant.

"This is the end of the calf!"

Ding Ze sighed silently, then quickly checked the ammunition storage in his backpack.

The original plan was that most of the firepower would be reserved for Wang Zanghai in the Underworld, and Wang Zanghai would be wiped out no matter what.

It is equivalent to saying that the plan cannot keep up with the changes now.

In this Wang Mansion, there are all kinds of half-human, half-animal monsters. At present, there are more than 20 at least.

Quantity is not the most critical.

Most importantly, these half-human, half-animal monsters seem to have inherited some abilities of animals, such as speed and strength, because of their symbiotic relationship with animals!

This is crazy, but it's really difficult!

Standing in the gazebo, Ding Ze had a headache. At the same time, his finger fell on the trigger. He hadn't let go of it since he jumped off after lighting the fire just now.

The four fat people had rushed over at this time.

In a sense, the pavilion with flames rising from the top temporarily became the fortress of the five of them because there were monsters in all directions.

Bang bang bang!

Using the light of the fire, the fat man emptied another magazine, hurriedly replaced the magazine, and cursed at the same time, "Damn, these monsters can't be killed at all! It doesn't matter if you shoot it anywhere! Headshots are useless!"

"Damn it, what the hell is it! Old Ding, little brother, how do you fix it?"

"I didn't touch a single artifact this trip, so I can't die here!"

Pokerfing also had a pistol, which had been kept in his backpack before, but he finally took it out just now. After finishing the bullets, he saw that it didn't work at all, so he threw the gun away.

"Beheaded!" Hearing the fat man's roar, Pokerfing said in an extremely chilling tone.

Words are exported.

Fatty: "..."

He didn't grab it, he could only hold a dagger, his body was shaking, and Wu Xie, who was about to go crazy with fright: "..."

Aning pulled out a sharp-looking short knife from his backpack and held it tightly in his hand: "..."

Ding Ze: "..."

Yes, behead!

These monsters have corpses in their heads... There is a poisonous king in the corpses!

Cut off the head, cut off the connection between the corpse and the torso, and the monster will die.

Ding Ze had actually figured this out just now.

The question is... in this situation, copying the knife to chop off the monster's head?

Isn't that lighting a lamp in a latrine, looking for shit (death)?

Thinking of this, Ding Ze's scalp went numb for a while, he really didn't want to do such a thing, but at this time...

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"cover me!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Poker bottle just finished saying 'beheaded', and less than two seconds later, he slammed down such a sentence, followed by taking off his backpack, and rushed out without hesitation!

see.

Fatty, Wu Xie, and Ah Ning all opened their eyes wide in an instant.

In fact, at this moment, the six eyeballs of the three of them were almost on the verge of popping out of their sockets.

Ding Ze saw it.

One second, two seconds!

"Hey! What the hell, just die!"

In an instant, all the tens of millions of popularity points accumulated up to now were used... The knife technique has been upgraded to level eight, and if you want to upgrade to level nine, you need more than 1 million popularity points, so you can't upgrade.

The skill of hand and hand, similarly, cannot be improved.

Fortunately, with tens of millions of popularity points, it is no problem to increase the agility attribute by one level.

Good grade!

The situation is critical and urgent.

Ding Ze decisively took off his backpack, and handed the submachine gun to the fat man, "Fatty, give the pistol to Miss Ning."