Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

In fact, just when several people watched this extraordinary scene.

Wu Xie and Fatty have already made new moves.

The fat man didn't know when he had already touched the saber on the waist of the blue-eyed fox corpse, his expression was vicious and ferocious.

Facing Wu Xie, he raised his sword to chop him down.

The metal smelting technology of the Warring States Period cannot be underestimated. Thousands of years have passed, and the blade is still sharp.

Hu Ming had no doubt that with Wu Xie's small body, he would definitely burp his ass with this knife!

Wu Xie, on the other hand, stood there blankly, not knowing what he saw, and groping with his hands in the air.

The expressions on his face varied from confusion to surprise to pain and so on.

Anyway, facing the blade that was already close at hand, Wu Xie had no reaction at all.

"Snapped!"

Hu Ming had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed the fat man's knife-holding wrist tightly.

At this time, the blade was only less than one centimeter away from Wu Xie's neck.

If it's too late. For just a second, Wu Xie went to the tomb for the first time, and he really said that he was here.

"Eldest nephew/little third master!!"

Such a shocking scene immediately made Wu Sansheng and Panzi sweat.

Seeing the critical moment, Hu Ming stopped the fat man and then whispered in fear.

"Third Master, I knew this damn fat guy was not a good guy, yet he dared to take action against the Third Master."

"Looking at the look of the mistress, I'm afraid he's fallen under this fat man's evil spell. Why don't we just chop him into pieces?"

Panzi's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he couldn't help but touch the double-barreled shotgun at his waist.

There was one last bullet left in it, and Panzi didn't mind giving it to Fatty.

"...Don't be impulsive, Panzi, it wasn't this fat guy who did it, he was also tricked."

Wu Sansheng's eyes flashed, and he felt a little moved in his heart.

But after taking a look at Hu Ming and his brother who were looking at him indifferently, they finally reluctantly gave up this tempting choice.

Fortunately, Fatty has been staying with Wu Xie, the panzi, and there is no danger of Wu Sansheng's actions being exposed.

As for Hu Ming and my brother.

From the beginning, Wu Sansheng had no hope of hiding this from these two people.

"Successful?" Panzi asked blankly.

"It's a blue-eyed fox corpse!"

"This kind of person is born with an abnormality. His face is more like a fox than that of a human being, and his eyes are the dark green of an animal."

"In the past, this kind of appearance was called an ominous sign and would bring disaster to the people around them. Therefore, people with this kind of appearance would wear masks throughout their lives and would not show their true colors to others."

Hu Ming glanced at Wu Sansheng, who seemed to be still struggling, in a funny way, and touched the bronze mask of the blue-eyed fox corpse with his right hand.

His five fingers sensitively flicked the delicate mechanism on the mask, and the entire mask was removed by Hu Ming in an instant.

The thousand-machine mechanism technique inherited from the Mohist School of the Warring States Period is perfect for dealing with the sophisticated mechanisms of the Warring States Period.

It is no exaggeration to say that during the Warring States Period, the Mohist School was the most complete school of hidden weapons in the entire era.

The Thousand Machines Technique is the essence of the essence.

Fortunately, the body was perfectly processed. Even though thousands of years have passed, the bronze mask still has not grown with his flesh.

"Hey~"

When they saw the face under the bronze mask, everyone including Hu Ming couldn't help but retreat in disgust.

This corpse had a face of the opposite sex before it was alive. After death, it was suppressed by a bronze mask for thousands of years.

Paired with its pair of cyan fox eyes, it's really hard to describe.

The strange thing is that it seems to be immortal. No, to be precise, this appearance is indeed evil.

The pair of cyan fox eyes actually followed the movement of everyone.

At the same time, Wu Xie and Fatty struggled more and more fiercely.

Hu Ming and the younger brother could completely ignore the special power of those eyes.

Panzi is a figure who crawls around on the battlefield, with a fierce murderous aura. Even if he really sees a ghost, it is enough to scare the ghost out of his wits.

And Wu Sansheng...

This old fox is not a simple thing, he is ruthless and ruthless. After fighting for so many years, the murderous aura in his body is not inferior to that of Panzi.

It's even more than that.

Therefore, of all the people present, only Wu Xie and Fatty were the unlucky ones who fell into the trap.

boom!!!

Suddenly, gunfire rang out in the silent space.

It was Hu Ming who shot decisively.

The situation between Wu Xie and Fatty is best solved, just kill the damn blue-eyed fox with one shot.

No exceptions.

In an instant, that thing was shot in the head, and yellow corpse water splashed everywhere.

Hu Ming and the younger brother ducked away as soon as Hu Ming drew his gun.

Wu Xie, Fatty, who were still struggling, and Wu Sansheng, Panzi and the others who were caught off guard...

Well, the rich corpse water splashed everywhere, and a lot of it splashed directly into their mouths.

This thing of corpse water...

In particular, the smell of corpse water that has been fermented for about 2,500 years can be imagined.

The four of them were all so disgusted that they held their waists and retched.

The moment the blue-eyed fox corpse's head was blown off, Wu Xie and Fatty woke up, and were immediately baptized with corpse water.

Gee, you are so lucky.

Hu Ming and his brother once again took a few steps back inconspicuously.

The smell is really strong enough that you can smell it from a long distance away.

"Damn it, Hu Ming, why don't you say hello in advance when you do something like this!?"

"Mad, this thing is twice as disgusting as the smell of shit!!!"

Wu Sansheng wiped the corpse water off his face and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance.

"Emmmm, let me tell you, how do you know the smell of shit? Is it possible... ugh!!"

Hu Ming didn't care about Wu Sansheng's little mouth, but he suddenly realized that he stepped back three meters and looked at Wu Sansheng with disgust.

"..."

Suddenly, the scene fell silent.

Panzi and the others couldn't care less about their nausea and looked at Wu Sansheng with strange expressions.

Yes, if you have never tasted that thing, who knows what it tastes like? How could you pull it out and compare it?

Suddenly, Wu Sansheng's face turned completely green.