"Who asked you to do this?"
The voice was not loud, but full of majesty.
In the command tent of the Thunder Fire Regiment, Tie Nuo sat in the middle. A group of strong men surrounded him, all with their heads lowered, looking like they had done something wrong.
"Say it!" Tie Nuo glared at them, slammed the table, and shouted, "Don't you dare to do it?" His voice was like thunder, making people's ears buzz. Due to excessive force, the bandage tied diagonally on the chest leaked blood.
"Big, big brother..." Huo Zui hesitated to speak.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one made a sound. Tie Nuo narrowed his eyes, and a cold light shot out from his eyes, which was a sign that he was about to have an attack.
"it's me."
A faint voice came from behind, and Tie Nuo's expression immediately froze.
"I asked them to do this. If you want to blame, blame me." Shen Guangming walked around to him and nodded.
Tie Nuo didn't speak, but his expression gradually softened.
When everyone saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. This time it will be the same as usual. As long as Staff Shen opens his mouth, the regiment leader will not pursue it further.
"That matter still requires a lot of manpower and material resources..." Shen Guangming explained slowly. But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"The last time." Tie Nuo's voice was very soft, but the determination contained in it could be felt by everyone.
For a moment, the entire audience was silent, not even daring to take a breath.
"Yes." Shen Guangming bowed slightly and saluted, "Thank you, and forgive me once again for my willfulness."
Tienuo raised his head, closed his eyes, and was silent for a few seconds. Finally, he raised his hand to signal everyone to disperse.
At about the same time, Chen Xing and A Qiaomu found the entrance to the upper floor, walked up the spiral staircase, about thirty or forty steps, and arrived at an open hall.
"Fiercely..."
The torches on the wall automatically lit up, lighting up one by one like street lamps, and finally the entire hall was lit up.
There are still sarcophagi, but there are far fewer of them. The coffins were several meters apart, so it was obvious that the person buried on this floor had a higher status.
This floor is also very large, with a length and width of more than a thousand meters. However, due to the large distance between the sarcophagi, the view is wide and the three stairwells in the distance can be seen. It is estimated that one of them went down and the other two went up.
Chen Xing licked his lips, feeling one step closer to the Witch King's treasure.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, there was a loud noise underfoot, as if the entire hall was shaking. Chen Xing knelt down warily and looked around. It was quiet for a while, and suddenly there was intensive gunfire from below. It seemed that someone followed and a fight broke out.
"Rumble...Rumble..."
My feet shook again, and then I saw a green ball of light floating in the middle of the hall. During the ascent, the ball of light kept trembling and seemed unstable. Chen Xing and A Qiaomu quickly threw themselves down.
When the light ball rose to more than two meters high, it suddenly exploded. A bright green light wave radiated in all directions. In an instant, it passed over the two of them, and then calmness returned.
Arqiao Mu next to him touched his body, as if checking whether he was missing any arms or legs. Chen Xing didn't feel any danger, so he naturally didn't need to check.
After a few seconds, there was a heavy rubbing sound everywhere. Looking closely, all the coffin lids are moving. The speed is slow, but terrifying.
Chen Xing immediately guessed that the person who was most likely the Black Skeleton saw the space door open and followed him in to hunt for the treasure. I don't know what mechanism I touched that caused the abnormality to occur.
What kind of monsters are hidden in these opening sarcophagi?
"Let's go!"
Chen Xing didn't think much and dragged A Qiaomu up to the upper entrance. He wanted to get up first before the things in the sarcophagus fully awakened, leaving them for those behind to deal with them.
There was wind at Chen Xing's feet, and he quickly ran to the nearest stairwell. Fortunately, it was heading upwards.
Before entering, he saw out of the corner of his eye a mummy crawling out of the sarcophagus and slowly floating into the air. Green light bloomed from the deep-set eye sockets, as if there was an invisible airflow blowing from below, blowing the torn robes.
The two of them lowered their heads and rushed forward. As soon as they entered the third floor, a red light wave swept over their heads, and then the coffin lids slowly rose one by one.
The space on this level is similar to the one below, but there are fewer sarcophagi. At first glance, there were only fifty or sixty of them, which seemed very empty.
"Ready to fight."
Chen Xing felt a slight tingling on his scalp, and quickly took off the assault rifle, opened the safety lock, and poured in psychic energy. Aqiaomu pulled out his scimitar, tensed his muscles, and prepared for action.
One after another, the mummies sat up from the sarcophagus, their withered yellow hair was blown randomly by the invisible air current, and the green light in their eyes became stronger and stronger. The one closest to him slowly turned his head and seemed to have spotted Chen Xing and the other two. He held a short bronze staff in his hand and waved it this way!
"call out!"
A green light shot out from the gem at the head of the staff, and the two separated left and right. The green light passed through and hit the wall, making a huge roar. The whole hall was shaking, and dust was falling down like an earthquake.
"Da da da!"
Chen Xing raised his gun to fight back. Three psychic rifle bullets hit the living dead wizard, and a blue light suddenly appeared, knocking it down from mid-air.
Seeing that the attack was effective, Aqiaomu immediately ran against the corner to a living dead wizard on the side.
"Boohoo!"
The beams hit her behind one after another, causing a bathtub-sized indentation in the wall. Chen Xing ran to the other end and kept shooting at the living dead wizards in the air.
In the blink of an eye, Aqiaomu ran near the target, jumped up and kicked off the wall, using his strength to fly up into the air. Holding the knife in both hands, he struck at the living dead wizard suspended on the top of the coffin. There was only a "swipe" sound, the black blood flew out in an arc, and half of the head fell to the ground.
On the other side of the hall, Chen Xing was running and shooting. The rifle bullets with enhanced fire damage hit the dry corpse and quickly burned. From a distance, it looks like a fireball in the sky.
But the flames didn't seem to do much damage to them, and they still waved their canes and shot out green light.
"Woo..."
The low voice echoed in the empty hall, and the man who had just been knocked down by the bullet got up again and rose back into the air.
For a moment, the hall flashed with green light and roared continuously. Several beams of light intertwined together, and sand, gravel and dust rained down, as if the entire dome was about to collapse. Fortunately, these living dead wizards are slow in movement. As long as they maintain sufficient movement speed, they can't hit.
"This way!"
During the battle, Chen Xing discovered the entrance to the upper level and hurriedly called A Qiaomu over. The latter moved very fast against the wall, made a big circle, and finally met up with Chen Xing.
Several beams of light hit, distorting the wall. The two of them plunged into the stairwell and ran upwards.
A group of undead wizards caught up and crowded into the narrow entrance. Their feet are off the ground, hanging in mid-air. There seems to be an invisible force field between them, repelling each other and bouncing away when touched.
Chen Xing took out the grenade, pulled out the ring and smashed it down. Seven or eight people in a row finally blew up the corpses below.
Going up to the fourth floor, the layout of the building is equally open, but there are many more stone sculptures, all kinds of strange and omnipresent, as if you have entered a forest of stone sculptures.
In the distance, a red light hung under the dome. Rotating and contracting, like a beating heart.
