Archaeological experts are going crazy for the tomb-grabbing talisman sold on live broadcast

Bang!

The bronze helmet on the head of the bronze-armored corpse was picked up and thrown away by Chen Yibai with a bronze sword, and it fell on the pile of bones more than ten meters away with a bang.

As luck would have it, it just happened to hit a skull.

The next second, a beam of light followed and shone directly on the head of the bronze-armored corpse.

The huge head of the bronze-armored corpse had no scalp, and black rotten flesh hung on its face. The black skull was also directly exposed to the outside, emitting a pungent stench.

This beam of light came from the archaeological team.

At this time, the archaeological team had only climbed up less than three meters. Wang Haichuan looked back every three steps, and almost the whole time he was curiously paying attention to the situation on Chen Yibai's side.

After all, this is a thousand-year-old corpse that can jump. For Wang Haichuan, who is obsessed with archaeology, although he can't study it, it's worth taking a few more glances.

In addition, it seems that Captain Chen is fighting back and forth with this thousand-year-old corpse.

"Qiu Jing, how are you doing?"

At the same time, after Chen Yibai succeeded, he quickly made a tactical detour and shouted to Qiu Jing.

"No... nothing..."

Qiu Jing responded with a pained cry, stretched out his hands to pull the bones buried on his body, and his head emerged from the pile of bones.

Qiu Jing himself didn't know how he had escaped just now.

"Throw the inkstone to me!"

Hearing Chen Yibai shouting at him again, Qiu Jing quickly threw the inkstone box in his hand towards Chen Yibai: "Catch it!"

The inkstone line drew an arc in the air, and was caught steadily by Chen Yibai, and the angle was just right, so he directly wrapped the pulled inkstone line around the neck of the bronze-armored corpse.

'Chi Chi'

The inkstone line wrapped around the neck of the bronze-armored corpse made a 'chi chi' burning sound, and black smoke rose in an instant.

Even though the copper helmet on the copper-armored corpse's head was removed and the ink line was wrapped around its neck, it still couldn't cause much damage to it.

However, the ink line is an object for exorcism after all. Even if it can't cause much damage, it can still play a deterrent role and distract the copper-armored corpse's attention.

This is exactly the effect Chen Yibai wanted.

While the copper-armored corpse was going crazy and trying to break free from the ink line, Chen Yibai once again risked rushing over to get close to the body, and used half of the bronze sword to accurately pick the armor-removing buckle of the copper breastplate on the back of the copper-armored corpse's neck.

Hualala...

As the armor-removing buckle was opened, the copper breastplate on the upper body of the copper-armored corpse was also removed with a "hualala" sound, revealing the black body inside, which was also without skin, and all black rotten meat was hanging on the body.

And as the copper breastplate was stripped off, the extremely pungent smell of corpse rot almost made Chen Yibai faint.

Fortunately, Chen Yibai had robbed countless tombs and smelled the stench of corpses, so he had a certain immunity to the stench of corpses.

If it were someone else, this would be equivalent to a deadly biochemical weapon that would definitely suffocate people to death.

Swish!

Just at this moment, the ink line wrapped around the neck of the bronze-armored corpse was burned off.

The bronze-armored corpse, whose chest armor had been removed, seemed to become completely manic. After breaking the ink line, it made a more crazy "humming" low roar and reached out to grab Chen Yibai.

"You are like a little wife, and you are angry after being stripped of your clothes?"

Chen Yibai predicted the attack of the bronze-armored corpse in advance, dodged to the extreme, and went forward to poke the half-broken bronze sword in his hand into the belly button of the bronze-armored corpse.

Now two pieces of armor on the bronze-armored corpse have been removed. The purpose has been achieved, and the effect can be tried.

Puff!

The bronze sword stabbed into the belly button of the bronze-armored corpse with a "puff".

But what surprised Chen Yibai was that the bronze-armored corpse did not react much, not even as much as the reaction of the ink line being wrapped around its neck.

When the bronze sword was pulled out again, only the hilt of the original bronze sword remained.

The sword that had been stabbed into the belly of the bronze-armored corpse was directly corroded into copper liquid in the body of the bronze-armored corpse at that moment!

"Gan!"

Chen Yibai's face changed drastically, and he secretly said that it was not good. This was too big a difference from what he had imagined.

When he stabbed out the sword just now, the bronze-armored corpse's palm as big as a palm fan had already grabbed him.

It was not so easy to retreat at this time.

Chen Yibai could only bite the bullet and try to find the most extreme gap to avoid the bronze-armored corpse's claws.

Snap!

The speed was too fast and the time was too short. Although Chen Yibai managed to dodge, he was still grabbed on the shoulder and half of his sleeve was torn off. The intense pain spread throughout his body in an instant, as if a blunt knife had cut several buttons on his shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw three bloody cuts on his shoulder.It was bigger than a child's mouth. Fortunately, the bones and muscles under the skin were not injured, but the edge of the wound was black. This was corpse poison!

It's over!

This is really fucking over.

I finally took off the protective armor on the copper-armored corpse with so much effort.

As a result, the Yin Qi of the copper-armored corpse was even more terrifying than I imagined. The bronze sword that was stabbed into it could be instantly corroded into copper liquid.

In the end, it was because there was no weapon at hand.

After all, this bronze sword was just ordinary bronze, and it was like a child's toy in front of the copper-armored corpse.

If it was in the previous life, a meteorite black gold knife could directly behead this copper-armored corpse.

But now it's all nonsense.

What should I do next?

Is it because I'm too excited and I'm going to crash here today?

"Fuck!"

Chen Yibai threw away the bronze hilt in his hand, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and tried to keep a safe distance from the bronze corpse as much as possible, thinking of other ways to deal with it.

Fighting hard is not good, and there is no weapon at hand.

If you can't think of a good way to deal with it, then today will definitely be here.

Reborn in this world, the first game was overturned, which made Chen Yibai feel a little unwilling.

"Wait... there seems to be a chance!"

Chen Yibai suddenly remembered something.

Maybe there is really a chance!

"Qiu Jing!"

Chen Yibai shouted at Qiu Jing.

"I'm fine!"

Qiu Jing immediately responded loudly.

"It's good that you're fine. Please help me find the coffin nails on the coffin board where the coffin fell!"

Chen Yibai shouted loudly.

The coffin nails are the coffin nails used to seal the coffin. Although they are specially used to seal the coffin, they also have a little-known function, which is to suppress the corpse!

The legendary corpse-suppressing nails are actually special coffin nails.

This so-called "special" contains a lot of information.

In fact, Chen Yibai is not sure whether the cellar coffin used by the bronze-armored corpse has coffin nails.

But now this is the only chance, and we can only try our best to save the situation.

"Okay!"

Qiu Jing responded without hesitation.

She also knew the current situation, and if one prospers, all prosper, and if one suffers, all suffer.

Although she didn't know why Chen Yibai was looking for the coffin nails, she just had to execute them.

In order to prevent it from getting in the way, Qiu Jing gritted her teeth and pulled out the bone chips stuck in her calf. She didn't care about bandaging it, and gritted her teeth and ran desperately towards the direction where the cellar coffin fell.