Live broadcast of the tomb robber king

The dark armor, helmet, and mask wrapped it only a pair of eyes exposed, Jiang Liu fixed his eyes, but found that this person’s armor was not black, but dark red, but it looked like black at first glance.

Jiang Liu knew very well that it was stained with too much blood, and the blood scab after drying.

This guy should not be an ordinary yin thing, he must be Xiang Yu’s guard before his death, otherwise it is impossible to be buried after death, you must know that in ancient times it was also a great honor to be able to martyr his lord, in their opinion, it was not enough to follow a lifetime before death.

After death, he will also dominate the netherworld, so Qin Shi Huang established the Terracotta Army, and I heard that all the terracotta warriors in the main tomb were cast by living people, but I only heard about it.

The sudden appearance of this yin object must have been that the river had touched something that should not be touched.

At the moment when the iron rope shook in a trance just now, Jiang Liu did not pay attention to how the armored soldier in front of him appeared, but his pupils were without eyeballs, deeply sunken, and there were only two dark holes.

It looks very penetrating, and what is even more terrifying is that these two holes are still staring at you directly.

Jiang Liu didn’t feel anything, but all this was a little uncomfortable to see in the live broadcast room, because there were still some people who were relatively bold.

“It’s so ugly, I’m about to vomit when I see this.”

“Where is it ugly, is this armor worn by ancient soldiers? So handsome, it seems to have been lost now. ”

“Yes, it was the age of the sword, and now it is the age of technology.”

“This guy, I don’t look good at comers, anchor, is he going to you.”

“Nonsense, looking like this is a villain.”

Jiang Liu held the Soul Devouring Scythe in his hand, which was actually equivalent to balancing his feelings, so he could stand so stable here, but the yin thing in front of him was like walking on the ground, which made Jiang Liu’s mind turn.

If there is a battle here, he will definitely suffer.

So it can’t be reckless, thousands of meters of iron cable, the river can only walk out of more than ten meters, and at this moment it is also stopped, the soldier in front of him did not take the initiative to attack, but just stood there holding a rusty iron sword in his hand.

Jiang Liu was a little skeptical that this sword would break when touched.

But there is a bloody aura wrapped around it, people outside the live broadcast room may not feel how many people’s blood this sword has drunk, maybe some people with good eyesight can see that this sword is extraordinary, but at this moment, only Jiang Liu can feel the endless grievances entangled above.

It seems to be breaking free to tear everything in front of them, because they have been imprisoned for thousands of years.

The Soul Devouring Scythe in Jiang Liu’s hand sent out a will to devour, but Jiang Liu suppressed it, because it was really not suitable for action now.

Under his feet is the endless gushing river, and the river will not touch this brow, but he is not afraid to fight, although he can only borrow the previous power and cannot have it, after killing the man in black.

But he has obtained a few thousand points, so naturally he can exchange it again, but Jiang Liu still wants to use the money on the blade, after all, the red-clothed female corpse and Xiang Yu have no big enemy, if he doesn’t take it seriously, I’m afraid he won’t know what to die.

In fact, he has also figured out until now, the person in the beauty coffin should only be able to move between the blood mist, just like the man in black Fan Zenggang came out seems to be sane, knowing that he was awakened to recover his sanity, one thing is a coincidence, but two things should be very problematic.

Therefore, Jiang Liu guessed that something big must have happened in this tomb to make these two extremely important people go wrong.

But fortunately, this kind of yin and yang error, otherwise Jiang Liu may die directly in that beautiful coffin, and he will not be able to take this last step, in fact, in the end, there is still Jiang Liu’s own blessing source.

At this moment, he also knew who the words engraved on the Soul Devouring Scythe belonged to.

Han Xin, Long He, and Fan Zeng, are all famous big people, but at the moment, they can only survive on his soul devouring sickle, which can also be described as creating people, Jiang Liu’s eyes shrank slightly, what would be the situation if Xiang Yu could be taken down.

But then he thought of the overlord’s will that he felt in the second coffin, even if he was a thousand years, Xiang Yu was still a character.

It is inevitable that the original poem is born as a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost.

Little by little, Jiang Liu looked at how many meters his safety distance was, and he was also looking at what the soldiers whose eyes were gouged out relied on to sense.

When Jiang Liu stood on the iron cable, the outside world was shocked, or when Jiang Liu killed the man in black and entered this imperial coffin, all eyes were focused on Jiang Liu, and the two words of shock were no longer enough to describe the mood of seeing this scene.

Chen Zhengnan has personally arrived at the front line, but this time his mobile phone has hardly stopped for a moment.

Because everyone who knew about this was calling him frantically, if there were some people who were lower than him, but the people who called him at the moment were people he couldn’t afford to mess with, laughing with him.

On the one hand, he is also responsible for dissuading them from coming.

Because some national treasure-level experts actually wanted to come and see this ancient tomb in person, once something happened, he really couldn’t stand it.

“Elder Jin, don’t worry, I will definitely send it to you, okay, okay, don’t worry.”

“Hey, Li is always me, it’s me, I’m Xiao Chen, I know this, I will definitely report it to you.”

Without stopping, not even a little gap, Chen Zhengnan drank a sip of water and was choked out, if he was allowed to go to the front line with a gun, even if it was in danger, he was willing, but now in this situation, he only felt that his scalp was about to explode.

The people watching Chen Zhengnan around just felt sorry for him, watching the picture transmitted by Lin Feng and others, watching the live broadcast of Jiang Liu, and making phone calls.

This is the rhythm of sudden death, but this matter falls on him, no one can help, he just put down the phone, the bell rang again, picked up and looked at the smiling face he had just tried to hold up and became cold.

Because of this person, he doesn’t have to laugh with him.

“What’s the matter.”

“Something big is going to happen in Chen Bureau Ontario, evacuate everyone within a radius of twenty miles as soon as possible, not thirty miles, otherwise everyone will die!”

The person who spoke was Old Man Mu, who was staring at the live broadcast room of the river at the moment, and said to Chen Zhengnan very eagerly, for fear that if he missed a minute, he would make a big mistake. _

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