Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

How can you be called a tomb robber if you don't take even a single needle or thread from an ancient tomb?

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In the dark sand in the dark sky.

This natural disaster is like a punishment sent down by the great God, which makes people feel fearful.

Seeing that these tomb robbers were not on guard.

Roddy narrowed his eyes and had already sentenced these guys to death.

The wind and sand became stronger and stronger, and it was almost impossible for ordinary people to move. Fortunately, Roddy was physically fit enough to reach the wall and feel for several off-road vehicles that were surrounded.

He turned around and went around to deal with the three people digging sand first.

The sandstorm is his most natural cover, and the noise caused by the fierce howling wind can also ensure his safety as much as possible.

There were seven people in the group. Two of them were digging sand, one was standing by to direct, and the remaining four were tying rainproof cloth on the roof of the car.

At this time, they would not have expected that they had been targeted by the god of death.

After all, with such a big sandstorm, no one would think whether people would walk in this death desert. The probability is too low.

As it turned out, fate brought them together with Rody.

Roddy found a gap between the two cars, stepped on the hood of the car, supported himself with his hands, turned over, and jumped into the circle surrounded by off-road vehicles.

"Snapped!"

The slight sound was blown away by the strong wind before it could get out.

Roddy's heart was pounding.

But he had no intention of retreating in fear. If he ran away alone now, he would die.

Maybe Hu Da created this sandstorm just to punish these tomb robbers, so Roddy has to enforce justice!

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A lone unlucky guy on the left, and then on the right...

I silently observed the positions of these people in my mind. They were all fighting the sandstorm and had no time to care about anything else.

Hold the knife steady.

Roddy didn't hesitate.

He suddenly exerted force with his feet and rushed in as fast as he could, like a ghost moving through the darkness.

Go around behind the lone man, cover his mouth... and the sharp blade slips!

Blood spurted out from the wound instantly, leaving a streak of deep red on the yellow sand.

The man's eyes widened, and he didn't understand what was happening in panic. He couldn't even shout, and finally fell to the ground unconsciously.

Not noticed!

The circle created by the tomb robbers with their cars was not big but not small either, with many gaps visible everywhere, showing that they were also extremely panicked.

The cars were all facing the direction where the sandstorm was coming from, and the people were also facing the direction where the sandstorm was coming from, so they ignored what was behind them.

He supported himself with his arms and pushed the doomed tomb robber to the ground.

Roddy picked up his engineer shovel, which should also be a military supply, with an extremely sharp saw cut on the edge!

Insert it at the waist.

He glanced around again to make sure he hadn't been spotted.

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Now there are six left!

Roddy's figure flashed and rushed to the man who looked like the commander and another guy who was digging in the sand.

They were covering their mouths with their sand-proof headscarves and speaking loudly in incomprehensible language.

"puff!"

A cold light flashed, and the scimitar directly pierced the commander's heart and went out from the opponent's chest!

The special feeling and vibration brought by the tip of a knife inserted into a person's body will make people who kill someone for the first time feel scared.

The same is true even when killing pigs.

Rody had an expressionless face and kicked the other person away. The guy who was digging the sand seemed to realize something was wrong and turned around.

Seeing Roddy wearing goggles and a sharp blade swinging towards him was the last thing he saw before he died.

The sharp Gurkha knife almost cut most of his neck, and then Roddy stabbed him in the chest. He was dead in just a few breaths.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

As soon as Roddy raised his head, he found that there was someone in the car in front of him, staring at him with a frightened expression.

A woman, seemingly young, with delicate features, but a Chinese appearance.

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Got it!

Roddy's muscles tensed up immediately. He didn't expect there was a woman in the car. Logically, all the manpower should come out to prevent the sand from spreading.

If she sends out any signal, the danger of being one on four would increase greatly.

No hesitation.

Roddy drew out his saber and prepared to throw it directly. With his current strength, he believed it would not be difficult to penetrate the glass and kill the person behind it.

The only problem is the uncertainty of accuracy.

Seeing Rody's action, he looked murderous, and then he looked at the two people on the ground who were still confused.

The woman in the back seat waved her hands frantically, her pretty face almost looking like she was about to cry, and she had no intention of running to the driver's seat.

His expression was filled with fear and anxiety.

Rody paused.

My mind was spinning rapidly. Maybe this woman wasn't a tomb robber?

She didn't get out of the car, it was more like she was locked in the car.

The tomb robbers placed their weapons outside instead of throwing them directly into the car. This showed that they were obviously cautious about something, or they were subconsciously alert, which forced them to keep their guns in a visible place.

If he fails to kill her and alerts the four strong men, he will be in greater danger.

When Roddy thought about this, he had made up his mind.

Even if this woman is a tomb robber, she poses much less of a threat than the four male tomb robbers behind her.

Take care of those four first, then this one!

Roddy made up his mind, gestured to the woman's throat-slitting action, and pointed to the back row.

Indicated that she must stay here.

The woman also understood what Rody meant and nodded repeatedly.

Roddy turned around, his palms began to sweat, and he had no choice but to take a gamble.

Fighting one against four... He has never done this before.

No... Roddy's eyes fell on the backpacks piled in the middle and the guns thrown on the ground.

I have noticed it in my mind.

Hey, give someone a taste of their own medicine.

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Chapter 195 A Xiang, an unexpected encounter

Before the four tomb robbers noticed, the cloud of death had quietly approached.

As tomb robbers who sneaked in from Central Asia.

Ali Hussein and his men used to be soldiers and had fought against Lao Su and his men.

But later, unable to bear the impoverished life, some people joined various resistance organizations and turned against the Americans.

Some people seek their own way to make a living.

They were a temporary group who came to this rich land buried by yellow sand to seek treasures.

As a result, I have been here several times before.

We hadn't encountered any danger before, but this time we encountered such a big sandstorm.

"Hurry up and spread the cloth. The sand is too big...it makes people panic."

"What about Gulbuz and the others? Have they settled it?"

Whenever I open my mouth to speak or breathe, tiny sand will get into my mouth. It is an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Hussein asked his companions but got no answer. He was about to turn around to look at the two companions who were digging sand and building the wall.

did not expect.

They unexpectedly spotted a strange figure standing next to the backpacks they had dropped in a panic.

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"Hey! That guy...who are you?!"

The figure was a little blurry because of the flying sand, and he picked up the gun from the ground.

Hussein was immediately drenched in cold sweat and quickly slapped his companions around him.

At the same time, he subconsciously wanted to hide and dodge. These battlefield experiences had become his survival instinct.

But it was all too late, too fast.

A conspicuous flame spurted out from the muzzle of the black hole's gun, and a black sandstorm blew past, like the scythe of the god of death swinging down towards his neck!

"Bang bang bang-"