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

Where's the scepter?

Qin Mo's ears moved and he heard a sound of breaking ground. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw something about to break at Wu Tianzhen's feet.

"Innocent……"

Qin Mo's voice was solemn, and he approached Wu Tianzhen's position at a very fast speed, but it was too late.

The scepter rushed straight to Wu Tianzhen's chest.

As a soldier, Pan Zi still had some premonition of unknown dangers. After hearing the sound of breaking the ground, he pushed Wu Tianzhen's body away.

The scepter also missed, and then, the scepter turned a circle in the air, as if it was remotely controlled, with only one purpose, that is, to kill Wu Tianzhen.

Wu Tianzhen was pushed away by Pan Zi. Before Wu Tianzhen could react and wanted to get up from the ground, he found that several palms appeared under the ground, tightly controlling his wrists and ankles.

Wu Tianzhen struggled a few times, not only did he not break free, but he thought these hands were getting tighter and tighter.

Wu Tianzhen's eyes flashed with panic, and he was already cursing in his heart.

Damn it, these zongzi bullied him, these vengeful spirits bullied him, and this is a scepter.

Or was he pressed to the ground and bullied severely? Did this TM really think that Wu Tianzhen was a soft persimmon?

Okay, come on, let's die together.

I have no hands and no feet, but I still have teeth, damn...

Seeing this, Zhang Qilin picked up the black gold ancient knife, intending to help Wu Tianzhen stop the scepter.

The black figure approached Wu Tianzhen's position at a very fast speed.

Wu Tianzhen saw that the scepter was approaching, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Wu Tianzhen"

"Little Sanye……"

Pan Zi and Fatty were about to rescue Wu Tianzhen, but their distance and speed were no match for Zhang Qilin and Qin Mo.

They could only shout at Wu Tianzhen in fear.

Wu Tianzhen closed his eyes and heard a familiar voice.

Ding...

The collision between the scepter and the black gold ancient knife only made a crisp sound.

Wu Tianzhen opened his eyes suddenly, just in time to see Zhang Qilin's black gold ancient knife across his eyes.

Huh...

Wu Tianzhen breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was a little more at ease.

Zhang Qilin looked at the scepter, and a tingling sensation came from the tiger's mouth.

Zhang Qilin's eyes were full of surprise. He knew best how sharp the blade of the black gold ancient knife was. Now this scepter not only did not break, but it could also confront the black gold ancient knife.

It can be seen that this scepter is not an ordinary item.

Zhang Qilin made up his mind, exerted force on his feet, pushed the scepter to the side, and shouted at Pan Zi

"Hurry up and save him."

Pan Zi and Fatty did not hesitate, and eagerly took out their sabers and cut off Wu Tianzhen's hand on the ground.

"Damn it, this is a persimmon, so you have to choose the soft one to squeeze."

Wu Tianzhen looked at the scepter in Zhang Qilin's hand and cursed angrily

"Fortunately, the young man acted quickly, otherwise you would have been one of these evil spirits."

Pan Zi helped Wu Tianzhen up, and then looked at Wu Tianzhen's body. Except for the blue on his wrist, the rest was fine. It can be seen how hard the hand that just held Wu Tianzhen was.

"Where did all these evil spirits come from? And the corpses, where did they come from?"

The fat man looked at the corpses on the ground and had a lot of questions. The ancient emperors were buried with their dead, but because there were burial pits, there were really few buried like this.

And judging from the clothes, they were not just coarse linen clothes, but many of them were made of good materials.

This is a hodgepodge.

"The story of King Lu Shang robbing tombs is just a legend. As the saying goes, there is no wall that is impenetrable in this world. You know that King Lu Shang was robbing tombs, so why can't others know it?"

"This is also a kind of secret. Those who know this secret have been passed down from generation to generation. Where would those people go? Think about it carefully."

Wu Tianzhen rubbed his sore wrist. Half of his arm was numb. After hearing the fat man's question, he pondered for a moment.

"That number is too much."

The fat man opened his eyes wide and said hurriedly

"King Lu Shang used the Yin soldiers to make money. Now that he knows the location of his tomb, won't he be tempted? You know how to be greedy, so why can't they be greedy?"

After Wu Tianzhen finished speaking, he did not forget to mock the fat man.

If this guy hadn't been greedy for money and moved the scepter, he wouldn't have almost killed him.

"Besides, these may not be ordinary people, there are many talented people."

Wu Tianzhen said again.

Fatty and Pan Zi suddenly realized, is this the benefit of reading?

I know enough.

Qin Mo saw that Zhang Qilin had rescued Wu Tianzhen, then turned around and stood next to Zhang Qilin.

"This thing is very strong, and my ancient black gold sword can't hurt it at all."

Zhang Qilin said with a cold face, and his hands were still secretly exerting strength.

"This is the result of evil magic and Yin Qi, so it is naturally strong but not without solutions."

Qin Mo explained gently, looking at the corpse opposite with his deep eyes. His scarlet eyes were full of pride and confidence, as if he already knew the result, they would definitely lose to him.

"Don't be complacent, many things in this world are not absolute."

Qin Mo calmly took out the scissors he had obtained from his bag.

The scissors were at least half a meter long. Qin Mo chuckled, and in front of the corpse and everyone else, he opened and closed the large scissors in his hand.

Click.

The scepter was successfully cut into two pieces.

After the scepter was cut, the whole space was quiet.

The corpse's proud eyes were still engraved on his face, and they were already stiff on his face.

Fatty, Pan Zi, and Wu Tianzhen's mouths were in an O shape, and the shock in their eyes was clearly visible on their faces.

Zhang Qilin's eyes also froze on the ground as the scepter fell to the ground.

A hint of surprise and astonishment flashed in his cold eyes.

But it disappeared in just an instant.

Fatty looked at Qin Qin Mo's eyes were shining as he looked at the scissors in his hand.

What the hell, what kind of scissors are these? So awesome?

Could this also be an heirloom of the Qin family?

Damn, why doesn't he have such a good life to be in the Qin family?

Wu Tianzhen has also studied antiques and his uncle has seen a lot of antiques, but this is the first time he has seen such scissors.

He can't even tell what material this is made of. Could it be that there is such a peerless weapon in the Qin family's unique skills?

But why does this look like a pair of scissors?

Can anyone explain it?

When Pan Zi saw this scene, he didn't think too much, but was curious about Qin Mo's identity.

Is there such a capable person in the Qin family of Changsha City? ? I haven't heard of it before?