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

The fat man did not dare to hesitate, and fumbled around his body randomly. When he finally found it, he threw it out hastily.

Qin Mo took it, pulled the fuse, and threw the grenade in.

Boom...

The exit that was still emitting red blood was now blown to pieces, and the exit was successfully suppressed by the rubble. The blood corpse that had just gathered together saw that its"supply" was cut off, and its green eyes instantly turned red.

All the blood on its body receded and merged with the blood on the ground.

The mummy also disappeared in the blood.

""Fuck, Brother Qin Mo, what did you just throw out?"

The fat man's body and face were covered in blood, and he looked at Qin Mo in shock.

"There is a blood pool below. I threw the blood corpse out. If the blood pool is destroyed, his ability will be greatly reduced."

Qin Mo looked at the fat man with a faint smile, and his eyes of chaos looked around, looking for the body of the blood corpse.

As soon as his eyes fell behind Wu Tianzhen, the blood corpse began to approach Wu Tianzhen's position.

""Tian Zhen."

Qin Mo had just finished speaking when a scarlet corpse appeared behind Wu Tian Zhen, with red liquid surrounding Wu Tian Zhen's neck.

Wu Tian Zhen then fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

The blood corpse threw Wu Tian Zhen aside.

"The Innocent Brothers "

"Young Third Master."

After seeing this, Fatty and Panzi rushed forward to help.

Wu Tianzhen could no longer open his eyes, and only the endless smell of blood was filling his nose and mouth.

He wanted to open his mouth to breathe, but his mouth was full of blood, and he even felt choked.

He wanted to cough, but he couldn't make any sound, and it was difficult to breathe.

Wu Tianzhen felt that he was worse off than dead.

Panzi and Fatty could only chase after him, watching Wu Tianzhen spit out blood from his mouth.

He was even more worried, thinking that Wu Tianzhen was injured.

Just when he was anxious, two figures had already rushed to Wu Tianzhen.

Qin Mo took out the Yang Sword in his hand and cut off the blood on Wu Tianzhen's neck.

Ding.

The blood of the blood corpse was cut off fiercely, and Wu Tianzhen also stopped. His breathing instantly became much smoother, and then he lay on the ground and coughed loudly.

It seemed that he would cough out his lungs.

""Cough cough... vomit... Damn it, I thought I was dead, damn you, damn blood corpse."

Wu Tianzhen said while dry-hitting.

Blood was still coming out of his mouth.

Zhang Qilin looked at the blood corpse and was about to stab it, but the blood corpse had already merged together and turned into liquid.

The black gold ancient knife missed, and Zhang Qilin looked at this situation, his eyes twisted.

The Qilin blood in his body was constantly being released.

The blood corpse felt threatened, and the shape that had just condensed merged in again.

Qin Mo looked at Wu Tianzhen's appearance, and his eyes like an ancient well stirred some waves.

It only took a moment for it to return to silence.

Qin Mo helped Wu Tianzhen up and looked at the blood on his body.

"Be careful and don't let your guard down."

Qin Mo said slowly.

Wu Tianzhen finally caught his breath and felt a burning pain in his neck.

"Damn, can you kill him? This thing is so annoying, it's forcing me to set it on fire."

Wu Tianzhen looked at the remaining gasoline, and a nameless anger rose in his heart.

He wanted to set it on fire.

Qin Mo looked at Wu Tianzhen who was very angry, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll give you this chance."

Qin Mo looked at the gasoline in Wu Tianzhen's hand and made a decision.

"This gasoline is not enough. This tomb is full of blood. This gasoline is not enough."

The fat man looked at the gasoline on Wu Tianzhen and felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhang, we need your help and your blood."

Qin Mo looked at Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin turned his head and looked at Qin Mo, and then his eyes became more scrutinizing.

"Your blood is useful, too."

"I can't use it, I have other things to do."

Qin Mo smiled helplessly, knowing that this was a sign of dissatisfaction.

Zhang Qilin heard the voice and said no more. Without saying a word, he dripped his blood into the blood on the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Tianzhen put down the gasoline in his hand, and then the whole space was filled with the smell of gasoline.

Finally, it began to ignite.

The flames ignited along.

With the blessing of Qilin blood, the blood on the ground began to dry up.

Seeing this, Qin Mo's black dragon blood was surging, and then the breath of the black dragon was constantly condensing, Then, a black dragon's head slowly appeared.

It was very majestic, and a breath of dragon veins was pushing towards the opposite position.

The stagnant flames had now begun to fill the opposite position.

The fat man saw the black dragon's head again, his eyes were filled with joy. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

He saw it again, it was so handsome.

Wu Tianzhen was also a little excited.

He saw it again, his heart was still beating like a drum, and his eyes were only focused on this mighty black dragon. Looking at him was like looking at Qin Mo.

Mighty and domineering.

It was the first time for Zhang Qilin and Pan Zi to see the black dragon's head, and both of them had... Shock.

The look in Zhang Qilin's eyes was full of shock, but it disappeared in just a moment.

Pan Zi was completely dumbfounded. This was definitely the first time he had seen such a situation, and he might not be able to see it in his lifetime.

Now he sees it?

Damn, Qin Mo is the most terrifying person.

Pan Zi felt like he was struck by lightning.

The outside was burnt and the inside was tender.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes and watched the blood being gradually forced into the corner. The chaotic pupils in his eyes had already opened.

He saw that the mummy had been surrounded by fire. Finally, the mummy had discarded the burning blood and condensed the unlit flames.

Finally, a human shape was formed.

""I will fight you to the death."

After seeing this, King Lu Shang had already made a decision and sent out more blood corpses. These blood corpses swung out their blood tentacles, trying to drag Pan Zi, Fatty and Wu Tianzhen down with them.

After seeing this, Zhang Qilin took out the black gold ancient knife in his hand and nimbly cut off the tentacles of these blood corpses.

At the moment of cutting, the blood corpses suddenly disappeared, and the cut blood on the ground began to coagulate. The blood corpses that were still several meters away before were now standing in front of Wu Tianzhen, Pan Zi and Fatty.

The blood was turning into ropes, strangling their necks tightly.

Before the three of them could react, their necks were strangled and their breathing was controlled.

Fatty's tongue was already sticking out.