The Strongest Iron Triangle of Tomb Raiders

Chapter 17
"It's not right."

"Fourth brother, do you feel something is wrong too?"

"I don't feel right either."

"Grandma's, I also think that the thunder is too strange, the thunder in the clear sky, there must be something evil."

The rainstorm came and went quickly, and the rain stopped in about ten minutes.

The bright moon and stars hung high in the sky, and it felt brighter than before it rained.

But the strange thing is that Lei Ting has no intention of stopping, but has a tendency to intensify.

A sea of ​​thunder hangs above Pingshan, and terrifying thunder dragons swim in the sea of ​​thunder, looking extremely terrifying.

What's even more frightening is that the thunder is still gathering, and the sea of ​​thunder is still expanding.

This situation reminded Ming Li of the scene of crossing the catastrophe described in the fairy tale novels he had read in his previous life.

With such a vision, there must be evildoers born.

There are a lot of monsters in Pingshan, the six-winged centipede, the white ape king, the zombie king, including Nuqing chicken and him can all be classified as monsters.

"I'm going, no!"

"Fourth brother, what's wrong?"

"Earlier, my elder brother said that there must be an evildoer born with such a vision. Do you think this evildoer is the one in the golden coffin?"

Ming Li suddenly thought of another evildoer, the one lying in the golden coffin.

Luo Laowai, Partridge Whistle, and Chen Yulou looked at each other.

It seems reasonable.

The f*ck in the coffin has been dead for hundreds of years and still hasn't breathed his last, death is rigid, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth. The heavens sensed the birth of a monster, so they sent down thunder to wipe him out.

"Boom..., crackle...!"

"My pussy!"

The thunder that had been brewing for a long time finally descended while everyone was stunned.

The thunderbolt with thick arms pierced the night sky with a destructive aura and instantly struck the golden coffin.

The golden coffin locked by the delicate mechanism exploded under the powerful thunder force.

"Boom...!"

Immediately afterwards, the second thunder struck, directly splitting the golden nanmu coffin inside.

"Hey...!" A nine-foot-tall zongzi jumped out, wearing a general's armor and holding a spear.

This zongzi is not comparable to the one that was dried to death in the Wengcheng.

The nine zongzi who were killed were not worthy of lifting shoes for this zongzi.

"Boom...!"

The thunder continued to descend, directly splitting the skin and flesh of the zombie king who was screaming up to the sky, hissing in pain.

Three bolts of thunder descended, and the sea of ​​thunder dispersed.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

"It is said that after a monster is cultivated into a spirit, a life-and-death test will be sent down from the sky. If you pass it, you will be diligent in your Taoism, but you will not be wiped out in ashes."

"Third brother, do you mean this zongzi has become a sperm?"

"Grandma, do you think this thing is dead?"

"I don't know, if it's not dead, then it's troublesome."

A group of people looked solemnly at the zombie king whose life and death were unknown not far away.

If such a powerful thunderbolt fails to kill this guy, once this thing recovers, there will be endless troubles.

"No, this thing isn't dead!" Ming Li's expression changed, and he rushed towards the Zombie King with the Minghong Knife.

He clearly felt that the zombie king was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Moreover, he actually heard a heartbeat!

Although the jump is very slow!

In other words, the zombie king not only survived after being struck by lightning, but also transformed.

Once this thing is restored, the consequences will be disastrous.

The only way is to finish this guy while he's still recovering.

"Open!" Zombie King opened his eyes suddenly and stared at Ming Li.

The body had just been struck by the thunder, and the afterglow of the thunder in his body made him unable to move.

"Death!" Ming Li grew vicious, grasped Minghong Knife with both hands, and stabbed the Zombie King's eyebrows fiercely.

The Zombie King's defense is very abnormal, with iron skin and copper bones, even bullets can't penetrate it.

It's a pity that the Zombie King's defense is no different from that of tender tofu in front of Ming Hongdao, one of the top ten famous knives in the Xia Kingdom.

Before the tip of Ming Hongdao touched the Zombie King, the invisible sword intent had already broken through its defenses.

"Roar……!"

"Shout you uncle!"

After crushing the zombie king's head, Ming Li was still not at ease, so he stabbed the zombie king's heart again.

He was even worried that the Zombie King was different from ordinary people, his heart might be on the right side, and he was stabbed on the right side of the chest.

"Made, I will see whether you will die or not!"

"Fourth brother, amazing!" Luo Lao patted Ming Li on the shoulder.

Chen Yulou, Zhegushao and others gave Ming Li a thumbs up.

They didn't expect Ming Li to react so quickly.

If it were them, even if they knew that the zombie king was not dead, they wouldn't rush forward so quickly.

"Hua Maguai, burn it."

"Good Master Ming!"

Hua Maguai called his brothers to pile up firewood, poured two barrels of oil on it, and burned the Zombie King to pieces.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu's golden coffin, it's just broken."

Looking at the golden coffin that had been chopped into pieces, Luo Laowai felt very distressed.

"Okay brother, don't be sad, although the golden coffin was broken, but gold is still gold."

"It's worthless if it's broken, brother, this is an antique. Now that it's broken, we can only remelt these broken gold and cast gold ingots. It's such a pity."

Although Luo Laowai is a big bastard, it doesn't mean he is stupid.

He can clearly tell which is more valuable, a complete golden coffin or a pile of fragments.

For example, a complete golden coffin can be worth 20 oceans, but this pile of fragments may not even be worth [-] oceans.

I don't know how many gold ingots can be melted from the fragments here.

Damn, it hurts him to death.

In a few years, the coffin of golden nanmu was also split into several pieces by lightning.

If it hadn't been chopped into pieces, when the time comes, find a big family to sell the set of golden coffin and golden nanmu coffin, how many guns can you get in exchange for the fuck.

After finally getting this thing out of the Wengcheng, I didn't expect it to be struck by lightning.

If I had known it would be like this, I should have let this guy out and killed Suanqiu when I was in Wengcheng, so I wouldn't be so heartbroken now.

"Brother, this is fate." Ming Li sighed helplessly.

No one would have thought that the guy in the golden coffin would actually be punished by God.

No one wants such unexpected things to happen.

But it happened, and there's no use being sad.

There are treasures in Pingshan Digong, there is no need to be so sad for a broken golden coffin.

The value of the golden coffin is not as good as one percent of the treasure in the underground palace, so there is nothing to feel bad about.

"Okay, it won't be long before dawn, everyone should take the time to rest and recharge your energy. Let's go to the underground palace tomorrow."

He didn't even fall asleep due to such a disturbance, and he had to continue working tomorrow, so it was time to get a good night's sleep.

"Leave a team of brothers on guard, and everyone else will go back to sleep and recharge their batteries. If someone is slowing down tomorrow, I will kill him with a single shot."

"Okay, brothers, go back and rest."

Luo Laowai asked people to put away all the fragments of the golden coffin, and cast these fragments into gold ingots after returning.

Leave a team of brothers on guard, and the others continue to rest, so that they can do great things after dawn.

Silent all night.

After the sky brightened, the pots were buried to make a meal, and after breakfast, the brigade was ready to go to the Pingshan Digong.

(End of this chapter)