Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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Even the bodyguards who separated the staff of the archaeological team from the white marble pool couldn't help but feel a little weak in their legs when they saw this forbidden woman.

Zhang Qiang frowned deeply and shouted loudly:

"Shooting allowed!"

Chapter 346 The Wound Opens, The Smell of Dragon Slaying

All of a sudden, there were gunshots in the tomb.

However, when the dense bullets shot at the monster that suddenly appeared in the water, the hair in the pool suddenly rose.

These hairs swept towards the members of the archaeological team almost without distinction.

Apparently, these hairs do more than stop bullets.

After blocking the bullet in the middle, the final target is the members of the archaeological team!

While firing, Zhang Qiang shouted loudly to the members of the archaeological team behind:

"spread!"

"Screen crews disperse!"

Suddenly, when the hair had already covered the sky and swept over, the bodyguards in the front row had almost nowhere to hide.

A small figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

Along with that small figure appeared in front of them, there was also a circle of formations under his feet.

A childish voice appeared:

"Li Zi Jue!"

Immediately, a line of fire appeared in front of him, and the flames burst forth, just in time to isolate those hairs from the wall of fire.

Looking at the firm little back, Zhang Qiang blurted out:

"Years old?"

The little lamp fairy in front immediately corrected him in a childish but harsh tone:

"Every year!"

Zhang Qiang immediately smiled guiltily:

"Yes, every year, every year."

On the other side, Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing used the Jingzhe to split the hair of Emperor Jianwen, and the other used the Jingzhe to dodge the Jianwen Emperor's hair.

Ye Fan was blocked by a small figure every year.

I saw that although Sui Sui's figure looked very soft, it was extremely firm.

Ye Fan wanted not to hit the child, so he didn't stop his behavior.

Instead, stand still, ready to fill in at any time.

At this time, Emperor Jianwen's hair had already been chopped off many times by Zhang Qiling with the stinging sting.

Every time it is cut off, it will re-grow at a faster rate than the last time it was cut off.

And every time the hair grows out, it is stronger than the hair that was cut off last time.

Zhang Qili threw a wind blade sharply in the air with his arm, and at the same time Jing Zhe accurately returned to his hand at a speed of teleportation and a half.

"You can't just stare at the hair."

There was a deep chill in Zhang Qiling's eyes.

"Close to him."

As he said that, he ran towards the corpse of Emperor Jianwen without any scruples.

At the same time, Emperor Jianwen, who had already turned into a corpse, became more aggressive after his hair was chopped off several times.

He roared in situ, and his hair swept away again.

Without hesitation, Zhang Qiling waved Jing Zhe to cut it off.

Passing by his hair continued to sweep away behind him.

Zhang Qiling frowned.

Want to go back again.

Ye Fan noticed the hesitation on the back, and while raising his hand to draw the umbrella, he said loudly to Zhang Qiling:

"Brother, don't be distracted!"

He Lianjing also said afterwards:

"There's me and you, the older one, behind!"

Ye Fan immediately glanced at He Lianjing.

Xin said that the black glasses really regarded him as a big boy?

After all, Ye Fan took himself as a combat power for granted, so he also took He Lianjing's words of being counted on as a good guy to be taken for granted as himself.

Ye Fanxin said, as expected of you, Black Glasses, it's not enough to take advantage at this time!

However, just when his raised hand was already wrapped around the handle of the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella, a brief pain came from the wound that was used to untie the seal of the two little lamp fairies just now.

The gesture of taking the knife involved Ye Fan's wound.

However, this pain was nothing to Ye Fan.

He just frowned quickly, then pulled out the Thousand Chance Umbrella from behind.

Then, before He Lianjing was about to attract harm with one hand and seduce the hair with the other, he cut it off.

Ye Fan came over with an umbrella, and under Ye Fan's skillful operation, the Thousand Chance Umbrella became like a weeding machine again.

San Er chopped off all the hair.

At the same time, the wound on his arm opened, and blood oozes from the white gauze.

This is one of the few sequelae of Qilin blood, and the wound is difficult to heal.

Ye Fan didn't even show any pain reaction, so even He Lianjing and Niannian, who were closest to him, didn't realize what happened to Ye Fan's wound.

However, not everyone was unaware of the changes in Ye Fan's wound.

Emperor Jianwen, who was blocking Zhang Qiling's approach with his hair, realized something instantly.

He became very excited almost instantly.

Excited to speak, it is no longer "tonight and what evening".

Nor is it Yan Wang Zhu Di.

Instead: "I smell it." ..

"Slay the dragon!"

Hearing the word "slaying the dragon", Zhang Qiling's heart tightened instantly.

His heart seemed to be clenched tightly by some hand.

But regardless of these, Zhang Qiling swung Jing Zhe with greater strength and faster speed.

His moves have always been light and sharp, and he rarely uses all his strength like this.

However, the corpse-destroyed Emperor Jianwen became extraordinarily excited as if he had been hit with a ten-pound dick suddenly.

He didn't even block Zhang Qiling with his hair anymore, but quickly tried to rush in the direction of Ye Fan with the fastest speed, or in the direction of the blood of the dragon slaughter he smelled.

In such an excited mental state, coupled with the fact that his hair has grown stronger and stronger for the first time, his attack power has suddenly increased dozens of times compared to before!

Just when Zhang Qiling was about to get close to the corpse Emperor Jianwen, a strand of hair was like a giant python, pulling Zhang Qiling away suddenly.

At the same time, Zhang Qiling shouted sharply:

"blind!"

He Lianjing's voice also sounded immediately:

"Roger that!"

Zhang Qiling's core tightened at the moment of flying out, controlling himself not to land directly and solidly, but to roll over a few times in the air as a buffer.

He landed in a rolling position, rolled on the ground again, protected all the bones in place, and finally supported the ground with Jingzhe, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

While stabilizing, Zhang Qiling heard two gunshots.

These two shots were different from the sounds of Helianjing's submachine gun he had heard before.

These are two separate voices.

Even the sound of ordinary small pistols is different.

It sounded like an explosion when the bullet was ejected, and it was like a ghost crying when it broke through the air.

Zhang Qiling looked up instantly.

He Lianjing was seen hanging down with the silver-white steel machete in one hand, and in the other hand held flat was a small pistol that he had never seen He Lianjing use.

And Ye Fan held the opened Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand, the umbrella leaves of the Thousand Chance Umbrella were twelve silver steel knives opened,

The other hand was pressing on Sui Sui's shoulder.

And the gauze on his arm holding the umbrella, the white bow carefully tied by He Lianjing, and the button in the middle have turned red.

Sui Sui, who was standing in front of the archaeological team, was about to turn around when Ye Fan stopped him:

"Good boy, wait for me there for a while."

"I'll pick you up right now."

Chapter 347 Hurt Me

And the two bullets that He Lianjing fired just now aimed at the eyes of the corpse Emperor Jianwen at a very tricky angle.

Those two bullets are not like ordinary bullets, they will be wrapped in dense hair halfway.

It is also the experience of being blocked by hair.

However, the two bullets seemed to have nothing to stop them before they reached their targets once they were fired.

After they were wrapped in the thick hair, the ghostly cries that came out of the air seemed to be wrapped in these hairs, and became extremely dull.

It was dull, but it didn't stop.

After being dull for a while, he broke through the shackles of his hair and became exceptionally loud again.

The corpse Emperor Jianwen didn't have time to hide, two bullets had already rushed into a pair of his eyes.

Then it popped out of the back of his head.

Two drops of blood were very stingy and left two very small marks on his sunken cheeks.

The corpse Emperor Jianwen uttered a scream.

But not dead,

Even so, He Lianjing didn't feel sorry for the two rooms in the courtyard that he had just opened.

The sentence that made Emperor Jianwen suddenly go crazy just now smelled the smell of dragon slaying, and he had already touched his Ni Lin.

Because it was obvious who the Emperor Jianwen had already set his sights on.

In other words, the thoughts of the person behind making the Jianwen Emperor into such a ghostly appearance have been clearly revealed.

At this time, the members of the archaeological team have fallen into unprecedented tension and anger.

They were nervous because they had never faced such a situation where there was a corpse of Emperor Jianwen before, and then this group of white water ghosts emerging from the pool.

And the strength of these two parties is obviously not weak.

The Jianwen Emperor in front made it rare for Zhang Qiling to miss, or even get attacked.

And these things in the pool restrained a strong fighting force, every year.

Years of separation really made those hairs unable to approach them at this time.