Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

When the black spirit heard this, he fixed his eyes and was immediately happy.

It turned out that the head that emerged from the grave was Wang Hao!

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Haozi, how do you drill any grave!" "

What, have you started robbing tombs?"

Wang Hao climbed out of the grave, patted the soil on his body and smiled:

"No, Brother Lin, this secret warehouse is under this grave."

"There is a tomb inside, and inside the tomb is the warehouse!"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but look disgusted when he heard this:

"I, this unparalleled base, how can I come up with such a netherworld warehouse!"

"When you eat the materials inside, don't you panic?"

Wang Hao said with a smile: "

Brother Lin, although this place is quite netherworld, the design of this warehouse is really ingenious!"

"Ordinary people really can't imagine that there is a warehouse under the grave."

Lin Xuan: "That's right.

"Okay, then you open the grave and take me to get the supplies."

Wang Hao agreed, directly waved his big hand, and the void grabbed the grave.

The next moment, the surrounding earth instantly soared into the air, condensed a huge palm, twisted the grave, and then dug fiercely.

The grave was dug up directly, revealing a stone door.

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and twisted fiercely in the lower right corner of the stone door, rumbling ~ The stone door instantly opened to both sides.

At the same time, a dark wind blew from the tomb, mixed with a faint earthy smell.

Lin Xuan's brows frowned slightly, and he instantly opened the spatial barrier, isolated this netherworld smell, and then walked towards the tomb.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan stopped at the door of the tomb.

Wang Hao: "Brother Lin, why don't you go in?"

Lin Xuan's gaze crossed the grave and looked at the back of the cemetery.

Wang Hao also looked over suspiciously: "Brother Lin? What to see?

Lin Xuan groaned

, "Haozi, look at the place behind the cemetery."

Wang Hao looked at the rear: "Over there, it seems to be the backyard of Wushuang Base!"

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

"Yes, this cemetery is less than five hundred meters away from the backyard of Wushuang Base."

"And there's another secret storehouse."

Wang Hao: "So, Brother Lin, do you have any guesses?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly:

"I don't understand either."

"But there's a disgusting smell here, we'll be careful later."

Wang Hao scratched his head when he heard this, when he went in just now, he didn't encounter any trouble.

And successfully killed three bloody killers and reached the deepest part of the tomb warehouse.

However, since Brother Lin let him be careful, there must be his reason.

Immediately, Lin Xuan took Wang Hao and Hei Ling into the tomb.

The tomb is deep and deadly.

The air was like sticky, cold ink, and the bone-chilling chill drilled into every pore of people like tarsal maggots.

The black spirit couldn't help but fight a cold war, and his hair stood up slightly.

At this time, Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly.

Two clusters of holy light condensed and slowly floated forward, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

The owner of this tomb already has a lot of background.

Because the tomb is very large, the grave road is also neatly excavated and boxy.

Through the deep tomb, Lin Xuan and the others entered a tomb.

The burial chamber is not large.

At the top of the tomb are hanging stalactites, occasionally dripping milky droplets.

On the surrounding stone walls, frescoes are carved.

The first mural seems to show a group of people worshiping a high platform.

On the high platform, there is an oval-shaped object that I don't know what it is.

Second fresco.

The painting is on a high platform, and the oval-shaped object seems to break out of the shell and fly into the air, scattering a blood-colored brilliance.

In the third mural, the group of people just now became unusually strong, constantly sending troops to conquer the surrounding forces.

Fourth fresco.

Suddenly, many coffins appeared on the ground, and the coffins were full of people.

And blood filled the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Hao couldn't help scratching his head:

"Brother Lin, what are the paintings?"

Lin Xuan's brows frowned slightly:

"It seems to be some kind of evil sect that makes a force strong."

"But then it wiped out the power."

Wang Hao smacked his lips: "God is mysterious."

Immediately, he looked at a coffin in the middle of the tomb.

The coffin seems to be very old, and the surrounding area has decayed.

Wang Hao rolled his eyes: "Or, see what's in here?"

"Maybe it's the thing painted on the mural!"

With that, he waved his hand.

Two dirt chains were instantly tied to the lid of the coffin, and then pulled hard to the side.

Click ~

The coffin lid is directly opened.

An old sigh came from the coffin.

Uh~~