Tomb Raider: Black Dragon Bloodline, Start with the Seven-Star Lu Palace

"These are made of stone, but there is still some resentment on them, so they are naturally stiff."

Qin Mo helped Wu Tianzhen up, and saw that Pan Zi was surrounded by several statues, and the knife in his hand was about to fall on Pan Zi.

"Pan Zi……"

Wu Tianzhen was anxious to go forward to help, but was stopped by Qin Mo.

Wu Tianzhen saw this and was about to ask, when he felt a gust of wind flash past his eyes, and saw a dark figure flashing to Pan Zi's side.

Before he could see clearly, he saw Pan Zi standing next to Qin Mo.

Pan Zi himself was confused. At that time, he was clearly waiting to be chopped, but now... how fast is this?

Pan Zi looked at Qin Mo in shock, thinking that all this was unreal.

Who is this man...? I'm afraid that the little brother may not be his opponent?

"Damn, you guys don't help me."

The fat man raised the knife in his hand. The stone sculptures were holding weapons and saw that he was suppressed. These knives were ready to rush to his face at any time.

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly. This guy was also a hero. He could hold on for so long. This tomb raider was not a rumor. He must have the ability.

Qin Mo flashed behind him, and then he swept the Yang Sword to chop off the heads of these skeletons, and then cut them in half.

These stone sculptures also fell to the ground instantly, motionless.

""Oh my god, I'm so tired. Thank you so much, otherwise I would have been killed by this guy. It really scared me to death."

The fat man was very tired after looking at the scene in front of him, and he was instantly out of breath and gasping for breath.

Damn it, he almost got killed by this thing just now.

But when he was about to thank him, he saw Qin Mo's figure more than ten meters away.

The fat man blinked and looked at it suspiciously. Is this the wind speed?

Then, the whole space saw Qin Mo's figure shuttling back and forth, but wherever he walked, stone sculptures would fall to the ground.

Wu Tianzhen, Pan Zi and the fat man looked at Qin Mo's actions, and the three of them stood there staring silently.

Did he see a ghost?

"I say, who is this brother of yours? He is really amazing."

The fat man turned his head away, his eyes never leaving Qin Mo, he was just looking at Qin Mo opposite him.

Wu Tianzhen's mouth twitched, wanting to say that he didn't really know this man, but would the fat man believe it?

Pan Zi was tangled at the moment, and then he looked at Wu Tianzhen with a frown.

"Young Third Master, although Qin Mo was sent by the Qi family, this guy's knowledge and courage are completely unrelated to antique dealers, and he seems to know this tomb very well."

Especially Qin Mo's skills, which are even more weird.

"Qin Mo is not an enemy. He just saved us. Don't think about it."

Wu Tianzhen looked at the situation and felt that this possibility was not very high. After all, he just saved them. It was really too much to think like this.

Pan Zi heard the voice and said that in the face of the safety of the Wu family, these things were irrelevant. He must ensure the safety of the Wu family.

"Damn, what speed is this? Is this some kind of Qigong? Or something else?"

The fat man did not pay attention to the conversation between Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi, but kept looking at Qin Mo.

At this moment, Qin Mo was just five minutes later. These standing stone sculptures were already lying on the ground.

Only Qin Mo himself was standing there.

At this time - the voice of the system came from his mind

【Ding, the tomb creature was killed successfully】

【Obtained reward: Vitality.

Qin Mo heard the voice and looked at the system page in his mind. There was an extra green icon in it.

Vitality?

This is a kind of energy body that can dispel all filth, evil arts, and negative emotions.

It also has a good effect on evil spirits entering the body.

After seeing this, Qin Mo's eyes, which were as calm as an ancient well, flashed a gentle smile.

Well, yes, this tomb is full of evil things, and it is inevitable that there will be some yin energy entering the body, or evil spirits entering the body.

With this, it can still be used.

Qin Mo glanced at the electronic page.

Name: Qin Mo.

Age: 24 years old.

Skills: Eyes of Appraising Treasures, Exploring the Qi of Tomb, Rage of Dragon Roar, Virtual Space, Listening to Sounds to Identify Positions, Eyes of Chaos, Speed of Wind, Vitality. Weapons

: Soul Candle, Demon-Exorcising Money Sword, Soul-Calming Drum, Yin and Yang Swords.

Physical condition: Agility 50 [Human limit]

Stamina 50 [Human limit]

Strength 50 [Strength limit]

Spirit 10 [Human limit 10]

Qin Mo looked at his page and was quite satisfied. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the fat man's fat body rushing over.

"Brother Qin Mo, you are really my savior. I, Fatty, have been saved by you again. From now on, you are my brother. If you need me for anything, just ask. Don't worry, as long as I can help, I will do my best to help you."

"The great leader said that we should be grateful and repay kindness. I always remember this in my heart. Don't worry, you will be my brother from now on."

The fat man patted his chest and said, don't worry.

Qin Mo looked at the fat man and smiled gently.

Wu Tianzhen and Pan Zi also came over. Qin Mo also heard the conversation between the two.

Pan Zi is not without loyalty, but all loyalty is in vain in front of loyalty.

Loyal to the uncle and nephew of the Wu family

"Qin Mo, your skills... and that sword……"

Wu Tianzhen also did antique business, but he couldn't understand this kind of sword.

Swords are all sharp, but this sword is not only not sharp, but also has a comfortable feeling. The weapons of ancient people were all decisive in killing. The more powerful the position, the more blood on the weapons in their hands.

"This is a kind of body movement. I also got this weapon from an antique shop. It can be extended and retracted. It works well, so I carry it for self-defense."

Qin Mo put away the Yang Sword in front of several people, with a frank look on his face.

Fatty Wu Tianzhen, Pan Zi and the other two looked at Qin Mo as if he was performing a magic trick. Their eyes were wide open. This sword was more than one meter long, and he just put it into a bag of dozens of centimeters?

They were deeply impressed by Qin Mo's operation.

They didn't believe it, but they couldn't say it because they had no evidence.

"Brother Qin Mo, can I learn your body movements?"

The fat man's eyes turned and he moved closer to Qin Mo. The body movements he had just seen were so attractive that it was hard to forget them.

"I will teach you when you succeed in losing weight."

Qin Mo smiled gently, full of teasing.