After getting out of the car, Song Yi stops Zhongwei who wants to break through. She looks at BI Shengnan and Yizi coming out of the car and says coldly, "Yin Ziyu said that girls are not allowed to enter the mausoleum. Although I don't know the reason, we'd better listen to him."

Zhong Wei drove the car's headlights directly to the entrance. Leng Bu Ding was dazzled by the reflection of several rows of large mirrors at the entrance. He frowned, turned off the high beam, and motioned eight blades to explore.

The blades took out their machetes and went up to the entrance soon. The two blades listened for a few seconds at the door. They looked tiny. They turned back and said, "there's movement in it. It's deeper from here."

After that, he quickly went in.

Zhongwei quickly instructs Bi Shengnan to protect Song Yi and go in quickly with Yi Zi. They have been convinced of Song Yi's judgment. If the man inside is really white's man, he has enough evidence to deal with the monster alliance.

No matter how the guy plays tricks, the blade is Yin Ziyu's exclusive. This is also his first consideration after he became a housekeeper. No matter what Yin Ziyu thinks now, he must slowly bring the blades together again. When Yin Ziyu plans to return to the king, there will be countless blades coming. That is his greatest achievement.

Along the wet and cold passage, the ground became slippery. Because the exploration work was suspended in the middle of the journey, no one came to take care of the underground mausoleum. Several heavy snows since the beginning of winter made the ground seep seriously. Within five minutes, the ground became muddy, greatly delaying the journey of the people.

However, at this time, we could hear the fierce fighting in front of us. Although both sides carefully put mufflers on their weapons, we could still hear the suppressed but dense sound of weapons spraying, which made the surrounding walls crumble. Individual bullets shot down the channel to the corner where Zhongwei and others were hiding, which made several people frown.

The exchange of fire in the mausoleum is taboo even in the mercenary world. It is not only possible to damage the integrity of the whole mausoleum, unintentionally damage valuable treasures, but also damage the integrity of the mausoleum to a great extent, and the whole army may be lost in it.

None of the former owners of this kind of large mausoleum is a fuel-efficient lamp. How can they not guard against future generations to steal the mausoleum? There will be necessary measures to kill and steal the mausoleum. In particular, there are many things they like in the tombs of some great generals in the Central Plains, and they are also afraid that others have touched the geomantic omen of the tombs. The tombs are full of fatal traps. They should be careful when walking. How could anyone kill them so ignorant and wild?

Zhong Wei looked at it, his pupils contracted, and made a few gestures towards the back.

The blades immediately put a pocket powerful bow on their wrists, which was the signal agreed before, indicating that there was a tough opponent in front of them. Yizi also took out his two knives, took a deep breath, and looked at Zhongwei.

After Yin Ziyu's treatment, Yizi's legs and Zhongwei's arms have recovered a lot, and their combat effectiveness has at least recovered to the level before they were injured. They are in urgent need of a thorough battle to test them. It's hard to avoid some excitement.

"It's the people who pay homage to the moon court and some strangers. These people are very powerful. Be careful." Zhong Wei asked, and then his eyes showed a strong light, "pay attention to the weapon in one of them, it will release strong current, don't be careless!"

After that, he killed the person who was holding the current releasing mace.

Zhongwei and Song Yi are the most trusted people of Yin Ziyu. Of course, they have heard about his friend Lei being tortured and killed in private. What's more, they have mentioned a-jin's "wolf's tooth stick in the face of thunder". Whether this man is the culprit who killed Lei or not, Zhongwei's goal is to leave this mace and find the murderer.

The two sides are killing each other. It's muen, who should have left the Central Plains before, who is fighting with the man with the mace. At this time, mu'en would be very embarrassed. His whole body was covered with metal armor, and his broad back sword was made of conductive metal. He was tied up in the fight with his opponent. Although the curse type war song he sang made his opponent uncomfortable, he was still electrified and convulsed. Even the war song was not easy to sing, so he couldn't stand it.

I can't help it. In my life, I only fight with the night eaters. Both of them are proud of cold weapons. Where did they encounter this kind of thing. In addition to the intense electric current, the destructive power of the other party's mace is also quite terrifying. Wherever it hits, it's a high-temperature burning black.

He just bumped with his opponent. The sword in his hand made him suffer a small loss. However, he was almost roasted by electric current. He has been dodging since then. Now he is at the end of his tether and can hardly support himself.

After Zhong Wei flashed out, a powerful crossbow was shot out, and then a string of silver balls were thrown out as concealed weapons. He turned to hold the general of Mu en, and threw it around the corner.

"Mad, it's heavy." Zhong Wei murmured that the strong man over there had been waving a mace, which stimulated a sharp electric current and shot a pile of crossbows jingling. Then, he would wave the mace with all his strength, so that the silver ball would not fall on his head.Zhong Wei is cold hum, and a bolt goes out. The silver ball on the top is stimulated by the electric current and explodes almost at the same time. Countless rain and fog fall down, instantly covering the whole body of the strong man. The wet condition makes the strong man cry bad.

At the moment when he was still reluctant to throw away the mace, the strong current came to the strong man along with the water vapor. Immediately, a burst of dazzling light flashed across his whole body. The strong man yelled and lost the mace in his hand. He desperately threw his hand which was burned purple black, and his whole body was numb and stiff.

At once, Zhong Wei suddenly burst up, with another round of shooting in his hand, all aiming at the next three routes of the strong man.

The strong man heard the whistling sound of the concealed weapon and scolded angrily. Unexpectedly, he flashed to one side dexterously. He didn't forget to take the mace with his feet, turn off the button on the handle of the mace, and jingle the crossbow.

Zhong Wei's eyes are awe inspiring. This strong man's move is quite good. It's obviously the simplest and most effective way to fight and protect life from fighting between life and death. Looking around, eight blades were entangled with others. There were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground. All the costumes were the identity of the month halberd apostles. Some of them were scorched. It was obvious that they were electrocuted by the mace to protect Mu en.

"Roar!" The strong man suddenly pulled down the black wristband wrapped around his elbow, covered his hands, and opened the button again. The crackling electric light flowed quickly on the mace, just like a few raging electric dragons. He stared at Zhong Wei fiercely and yelled, "whoever you are, those who stand in my way will die!"