Tomb raiding: It all started with the kidnapping of Yin Xinyue

Surprisingly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou was not even more discouraged.

Instead, a fierce look suddenly appeared on his face.

He said in a harsh tone, "Since that's how it is!"

"Then why don't we strike first and catch them off guard!"

Partridge Whistle considered it for a while and decided it was feasible.

Rather than passively living in fear.

It's better to prepare for battle in advance, so that even if you do encounter it, you won't panic.

Li Xiaohu did not object to their opinions.

In his view, 11.

The Black-Faced Mountain God blocked their way.

The riverbank beneath their feet was getting narrower and narrower as they walked forward.

It is estimated that after another half a mile or so, it will be impossible for anyone to walk.

They'll all have to go into the water then.

There were more than one hundred of them.

Even with the utmost care.

It's obviously impractical to pass through the gourd cave safely without disturbing it.

It's better to prepare in advance.

Say hello to this black-faced mountain god.

then.

The group continued to observe the situation on the river, hoping to discover more information about the Black-faced Mountain God so they could make targeted preparations.

Chen Yulou watched as the floating female corpses continued to rise into the red mist.

My confusion only deepened.

He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Xiaohu."

"What do you think they're doing?"

Li Xiaohu frowned, thought for a moment, and then replied, "It should be the black-faced mountain god in the red mist eating."

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle were instantly horrified upon hearing this.

Chen Yulou asked incredulously, "Are these dead female corpses really meant for that Black-faced Mountain God to eat?"

"But....."

"It has been thousands of years since the time of King Xian. How many female corpses did King Xian sacrifice? Enough to feed the mountain god in the cave for thousands of years?"

Partridge Whistle then asked, "Anything else?"

What exactly happened to these female corpses floating in the water?

"Are they really dead? How come they've been preserved so well after thousands of years?"

Li Xiaohu was about to explain.

Suddenly, waves surged violently within the red mist before them.

Countless female corpses were scattered in all directions by the waves.

It was swept away, but then surged back into the red mist.

follow.

The low growls of monsters echoed from within the red mist.

"Roar......"

"Roar......"

The three of them immediately became alert!

Li Xiaohu didn't have time to explain and hurriedly ordered the two men to arrange for their men to make preparations.

Chen Yulou also knew that this was not the time to dwell on the problem.

He hurried back into the crowd with Partridge Whistle to arrange the next battle plan.

Li Xiaohu remained hidden in place, carefully observing the movements on the river surface.

Fortunately, the only change in the red mist was that the commotion became a little louder, and there were no other unusual occurrences.

Li Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief.

He then turned and calmed the restless cats beside him.

Several cats seemed to have sensed the danger emanating from the red mist.

It had already been crouching low, its fur standing on end, and it was growling at the red mist.

If Li Xiaohu hadn't forcefully suppressed them, they probably would have rushed up and started a fight with their frenzied roars.

after awhile.

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle crept back to Li Xiaohu's side.

Chen Yulou gestured for Li Xiaohu to look behind him.

The hundred Xieling brothers had now been divided into four rows.

Everyone was armed with 157 weapons.

After the Battle of Ping Mountain.

The warlord power of Xieling and Luo Laowai has greatly increased.

The weapons have all been upgraded.

Now the brothers are armed with submachine guns and machine guns, and even flamethrowers and explosives!

Li Xiaohu nodded secretly and slowly retreated back into the crowd.

Then he stood beside the four rows of brothers.

His eyes were fixed on the movement on the river.

Next.

As soon as the black-faced mountain god in the red mist shows his head, they will smash him to pieces!

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Chapter 212 - The Phantom of the Black-Faced Mountain God! (Please subscribe to all chapters!)

Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner also used grappling hooks to climb up the cave, each finding a high vantage point, intending to deliver a few crucial blows when the time came!

Li Xiaohu had Hong Guniang take Yin Xinyue to a safe location.

Then he sent several civets behind him.

He squinted slightly and gazed intently at the red mist in the water.

Vaguely.

He could already detect a huge phantom moving within the red mist.

The phantom seemed to sense the approaching danger and began to move towards Li Xiaohu and his group, accompanied by swathes of red mist!

Chen Yulou and the others were startled!

coming!

He immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to get ready.

Li Xiaohu stopped him, saying, "No rush!"

"Now is not the time!"

He then took a submachine gun from the side and cocked it with a clang.

Everyone continued to keep a close eye on the movement on the water's surface.

"Om————"

For the first time, a sound other than the sound of water being pounded emanated from within the red mist.

It sounded like a creature's low growl, yet it was a sound no one had ever heard before.

It sounded incredibly strange, piercing through everyone's eardrums and striking their very souls, causing them to tremble!

Gradually, the red mist began to move towards them at a faster pace.

Everyone's heart was in their throat, filled with tension.

Many people's hands, gripping the gun handles tightly, were sweating, and they subconsciously wiped their hands on their trouser legs.