Tomb robbing: Master Xiangling swept through Wanling!

"Old Chen!"

"I know what this Seven Stars Coffin is like. Go find my Third Uncle!"

Wu Xie carefully put away the map of the ancient tomb and excitedly ran to the other side of the ear chamber.

Pan Zi was afraid that Wu Xie might get into trouble, so he quickly followed.

"Looking for your third uncle?"

"Your uncle also learned from Zhang Qiling to play solo, poor kid!"

Looking at Wu Xie's back, Chen Wenxuan shook his head.

Wu Xie was pretty miserable.

His fate was arranged since he was a child, and he was used as a smokescreen to confuse it and the Wang family.

Fortunately, he had the protection and assistance of Zhang Qiling and Fatty, otherwise Wu Xie would have been eaten to the bone, and even Aning could easily control Wu Xie.

"Ancient times were better."

Thinking of this, Chen Wenxuan missed the old days.

At that time, people would fight if they didn't obey, and whoever had the strongest fist was the best. There were no such twists and turns. You had to hide in the graves, and you had to be locked up in a small dark room if you wrote something true!

After sighing, Chen Wenxuan walked out of the ear chamber.

When he came to another ear chamber, Wu Xie and Pan Zi had already discovered that Wu Sanxing and Da Kui were missing.

"Brother Chen Er, Master San and Da Kui are all missing!"

"With the skills of San Ye and Da Kui, even if they met a powerful old Zongzi, they would not be unable to even scream."

"So Xiao Sanye and I think that Sanye and Da Kui fell into a secret passage."

Wu Xie was searching everywhere, and Pan Zi explained the situation to Chen Wenxuan.

"That makes sense. Of course, people can't just disappear."

"Look around, maybe it's in there......"

Halfway through his sentence, Chen Wenxuan suddenly turned around.

""Little Third Master, don't be too far away from me!"

Seeing Chen Wenxuan's actions, Pan Zi also realized something and quickly pulled Wu Xie to his side.

The two looked in the direction Chen Wenxuan was looking.

They saw a flash in the tomb opposite, and it looked like the candles were extinguished.

At the same time.

The zongzi in the sarcophagus that they had opened earlier sat up.

When the zongzi sat up, the foreigner's body was also lifted up by it, as if both bodies sat up.

"Click...Crackling...."

There was a crackling sound of bones.

The zongzi turned its head straight and looked at Chen Wenxuan and the other two with its dark corpse eyes.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xie and Pan Zi felt a chill in their hearts.

With a zongzi that was at least two thousand years old, they were probably going to die here.

Chen Wenxuan was different from them. After seeing the old zongzi rise from the dead, he applauded in his heart. He almost forgot about the Seven Star Coffin.

If he opened it one by one, he didn't know how many exchange points he could get!

Thinking of this, Chen Wenxuan licked his lips and took off the meteorite knife.

"Stay behind me, don't go too far away from me."

As he said this, Chen Wenxuan threw a 20-shot gun to Pan Zi, along with two magazines.

"Brother Chen Er, don’t be impulsive!"

"We can't deal with this thing, let's retreat first!"

Pan Zi took the gun and reminded him urgently.

Chen Wenxuan was able to give him a gun, which showed that Chen Wenxuan had never thought of playing the thief-eating-the-thief trick.

He originally thought that Chen Wenxuan could deal with it, and now that he was sure, he was even more unwilling for Chen Wenxuan to go up and provoke the old zongzi.

A zongzi that was more than two thousand years old could not be killed by bullets and guns.

The only way was to run away immediately!

"Do you think it's too late to retreat now?"

Chen Wenxuan smiled and rushed forward with a knife in hand.

"I can only try my best"

"Master San, be careful. If something goes wrong, run away!" (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After hearing what Chen Wenxuan said, Pan Zi's face turned grim. He gave his hunting rifle to Wu Xie, and slowly followed Chen Wenxuan with a 20-shot rifle.

""Okay!"

Wu Xie responded, carrying his shotgun and following Pan Zi.

Although he was a novice, he had touched a gun when he was studying abroad, and felt that he could help.

""Roar!"

In such a short moment, the old Zongzi had already fully reacted.

After roaring at Chen Wenxuan who was closest to him, he opened his dry corpse hand and pounced on Chen Wenxuan.

""Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Pan Zi and Wu Xie both cried out in surprise.

Chen Wenxuan blocked all their guns, and they couldn't aim at the old Zongzi at all.

"Come on, my exchange point!"

Facing the old Zongzi who rushed in front of him, Chen Wenxuan raised the meteorite knife and chopped down fiercely.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound emerged.........

After all, it was an old zongzi of about 3,000 years old, the real corpse king in the tomb-robbing business. It raised its arms and blocked Chen Wenxuan's meteorite knife.

However, Chen Wenxuan was very strong, and the meteorite knife was extremely sharp.

It was like using a stationery knife to sharpen a pencil, and it directly cut the two arms of the old zongzi in half.

""Roar!"

The old Zongzi didn't feel any pain, but he knew that the blood food in front of him was not ordinary. He pushed his arms and was about to hit Chen Wenxuan.

"It's really fucking hard."

Chen Wenxuan was excited.

The stronger this old zongzi is, the more exchange points he will get after killing it!

When the old zongzi was about to hit him, Chen Wenxuan directly let go of the meteorite knife.

With a light sideways turn, he directly flipped behind the blood corpse.

Then, Kuixing kick!

In the dumbfounded expressions of Wu Xie and Pan Zi.

Chen Wenxuan fiercely kicked the old zongzi's leg pit, kicking it to bend over.

Then he hit the old zongzi's back spine with his right knee, and wrapped his arms around the old zongzi's neck, locking them in a cross in front of its chest.

"Crunch...Click...Snap..."

As Chen Wenxuan exerted his strength with his hands and feet, the old Zongzi's body suddenly bent backwards, like a bow being pulled apart.

At the same time, a sound of bones breaking could be heard from its body.

"Damn it!"

""What the hell?"

Wu Xie and Pan Zi's eyes widened, unable to help but exclaim.

What did they see?

Seeing Chen Wenxuan, who was in his twenties, locking up an old Zongzi that was at least 2,500 years old with just his hands and feet?

And that sound, was it the sound of the old Zongzi's bones cracking?

""Die!"

After locking the old zongzi, Chen Wenxuan used all his strength.

He didn't want to use the blood seed, but the old zongzi was too old, so he killed it just in case.

With his current strength, let alone the corpse king of about three thousand years, even the corpse immortal who cultivated the corpse pill might not be able to withstand his full-strength Kuixing kick.

""Crack! Crack!"

With several crisp bone-breaking sounds, the old Zongzi's spine was instantly broken by Chen Wenxuan, and he collapsed like mud.