Live Tomb Robber: Crazy! Do You Still Say That You Are A Cartoonist?

When Professor Cui's thoughts were flying, Chen's words interrupted his thinking.

"Don't think about it, open the coffin."

Chen slowly supported Professor Ding and said calmly:

"Just in front of the live broadcast, let everyone see the final result."

There was a determined look on his face.

At this moment, he was still extremely calm, Zhizhu was holding it, as if everything was under control.

Seeing Chen's appearance, Professor Cui's face was a little uncontrollable.

"At this time, are you still looking calm? Well, the first one to kill you after the opening!"

Professor Cui didn't have the patience to continue acting as an inquisitor. He looked at the coffin with fiery eyes.

The armed staff of the Great Han Ming Kingdom stepped forward and directly and roughly opened the lid of the coffin with a crowbar.

All the archaeologists in Daxia Kingdom saw their hearts dripping with blood. They didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that the coffin would be damaged a little bit.

But the behavior of the Great Cold Underworld, the people who watched it were both upset and angry.

Cang Dang!

The lid of the coffin was slowly opened, and then the coffin board was lifted.

And the next moment, the riot begins!

Red shadows burst out.

The people from the Great Cold Underworld did not expect that they had already reached this step, and reached this end, but there are still traps waiting for them!

The coming is fierce, and there is no chance of any reaction at all.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

It was a well-designed mechanism with countless fine needles hidden in it, all of which burst out.

The armed staff of the Great Cold Underworld and Professor Cui had been shot before they could react.

Suddenly, the only remaining twenty or so armed staff members of the Great Cold Underworld were shot as hedgehogs.

This scenario was unexpected to everyone.

"This needle... poisonous..."

One of the armed staff looked at the part hit by the poisonous needle, and his skin began to fester in an instant.

It was as if he had encountered sulfuric acid, and his body was corroded and tattered in the blink of an eye.

Most of the people in the Great Cold Underworld, who were still invincible just now, were killed on the spot!

Several armed staff are still struggling hard, trying to pick up their rifles and continue to deter others.

However, they were poisoned, but they couldn't raise their hands at all.

Turning his back to the coffin, he didn't even look at the coffin from beginning to end, as if he had known all this a long time ago, and he sighed:

"Don't struggle, it's neurotoxin, keep it still... Maybe you can live an extra minute or two."

The situation on the field reversed in an instant, and in an instant, only Professor Cui was left in the entire Great Cold Underworld.

(cied)　From beginning to end, everything is still under Chen's control!

Professor Cui stood far behind, only seven or eight poisonous needles hit his forehead.

He felt the world spin, slowly losing consciousness all over his body.

"Puff!"

Before the live broadcast, Professor Cui finally fell to the ground, his face pale.

He tried hard to reach out to Chen:

"Help me! Help me, please, I don't want to die..."

"You are lucky."

Before the live camera, Chen slowly spoke:

"I didn't die right away, I could live to witness history with my own eyes."

While speaking, Chen came to the back, on the lid of the coffin, pointed to the inscription on the lid of the coffin, and said loudly:

"I rule the six kingdoms, destroy the Xiongnu, arrest the great cold, destroy the South Vietnam, and unite the world, build the Great Wall to reinforce the dragon veins of Jiuzhou, defend our great Qin, and protect our community. I swear here in the name of the first emperor!"

"I am here, I shall guard the earth and open up the frontiers, sweep the barbarians, and set the foundation of my great Qin forever!"

"When I die, I will also become a dragon soul, and bless my bloodline of flames and yellows forever!"

"This oath is evidenced by the sun and the moon, the world will learn from it, and the gods, the devil, and the gods will listen to it!"

A few words, but with a huge momentum, as if the brilliant era of thousands of years ago is coming.

And everyone saw the third sentence--

"Bless my Yanhuang bloodline will last forever!"

Yanhuang blood! ! ! !

Before the live broadcast, Chen, with seven guns pointed at his head, turned his back to the coffin.

He didn't look back, but after opening the coffin, he seemed to have known what was written on it.

The three words of Yanhuang bloodline made Professor Cui directly stand on the spot!

Senseless!

He spent a long time, spent so much energy, and spent so much effort.

As a result, when he opened the coffin, even Qin Shihuang himself admitted that he was a person of Yanhuang bloodline?

As for the Great Cold Underworld?

Nothing!

In front of hundreds of millions of viewers, Chen faced the live broadcast and said loudly:

"Qin Shihuang Yingzheng is the ancestor dragon of my Daxia Kingdom, the first dragon of Daxia Kingdom."

"From beginning to end, it has nothing to do with a group of clowns in the Great Cold Underworld!"

"It is you who seize our culture, claiming to be the descendants of the first emperor, and forcibly touching the country of China."

"Now that you can see it clearly, Qin Shihuang Yingzheng personally admitted that you have no relationship with you."

"The Penglai Fairy Island under his feet has been the property of my Daxia Kingdom since ancient times."

"You are the ones who grab the culture, you are the ones who grab the treasure, you are the ones who occupy the land, and you are the ones who grab the ancestors."

"The true sins cannot be forgiven, and the people who should be judged...you are also!"

Chen's voice reached the ears of hundreds of millions of viewers through the live broadcast room.

Throughout the live broadcast room, countless people from Daxia Kingdom were filled with excitement and tears at the moment.

"It's so cool, so cool! I've been holding my breath for so long, and finally it's smooth!"

"Mom's Dahan Mingguo has been wrangling with us for so many years, and it is completely over from today. The unearthed texts from the live broadcast clearly prove Qin Shihuang's belonging!"

"This is our Great Xia Country, and the real cultural thief is Great Han Ming Country!"

"Chen is right. The people who should be judged are from the Great Cold Underworld!"

"Damn, what about the crap that was clamoring in the barrage just now? Why didn't you speak anymore? Get out, line up with Grandpa!"

"By the way, you just found out that Mr. Chen turned his back to the coffin from start to finish. He didn't even look at it."

"I also found out. Mr. Chen didn't move from start to finish, he already knew what was written in the coffin!"

"Damn it, Mr. Chen is the classic predictor of the contents? If it's not a tomb thief... is it possible?"

In the live broadcast room, the barrage of the Great Xia Kingdom broke out one after another, but the barrage of the Great Cold Underworld was much less.

"Now this island has been confirmed to have been owned by Great Xia Kingdom since ancient times, and you are breaking the law in our territory, and you dare to kill?"

At this moment, instructor Yang's face was gloomy, staring at Professor Cui firmly.

Professor Cui looked at the ferocious expressions of the people around him, feeling bitter in his heart.

But he didn't want to die, so he looked at Chen for help.

Professor Cui believes that with Chen's skills, he can definitely be saved!

"Save me...Save me..."

Professor Cui tried his best to let out the final roar, but the shout was faint as a mosquito.

When he arrived in front of Professor Cui, Chen said softly:

"If it weren't for Professor Ding's face, as early as the time of the ban, I would have allowed all of you to die silently and cleanly."

"Don't doubt my ability. I can kill you at any time if I want to..."

"You could have lived, but you are looking for death yourself."

"And... do you think I really don't know the letter of judgment?"

"Not just you, the dead Professor Park, and the other two professors behind you, all carry a copy, right?"

Chen's voice was like a whisper, making Professor Cui's blood cold.

"What? You..."

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