Tomb Raider: Activate Hidden Identity at the Start

He hurriedly took out a lot of black and green hooves from his backpack and threw them at the man's corpse like a bomb.

But apart from a black smoke coming out, it didn't have any effect at all.

At this time, the male corpse under the siege of the crowd showed an evil and charming smile. He glanced at the people around him in disdain, lowered his head, and his sharp teeth had pierced Pan Zi's neck.

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This time, instead of biting, he sucked hard.

Pan Zi's pupils began to dilate, and there was only half a breath left!

"Quick, cut him!"

The third uncle and Wu Tianzhen urged anxiously below.

The stuffy oil bottle didn't stop for a moment, and then wiped it with the black gold ancient knife on the palm of his hand, stained with his own blood.

"drink!"

The stuffy oil bottle shouted loudly, raised the black gold ancient knife high, and slashed at the neck of the male corpse!

The third uncle and Wu Tianzhen were full of expectations, but they didn't want the blood-stained ancient knife to slash the man's corpse's neck.

It was a layer of skin that cut through the male corpse!

The third uncle and Wu Tianzhen felt desperate, and even the blood of the stuffy oil bottle had no effect on the male corpse.

That Pan Zi is probably doomed this time!

Chapter 10: Is Pan Zi Dead? (10/[-])

The third uncle was unwilling to shoot the male corpse's head with a gun, but Wu Tianzhen knew that the black donkey's hoof was useless, so he kept throwing it into the tripod.

Pan Zi felt that his blood was constantly gushing out, and his whole body became weaker and weaker.

He, who still had a trace of consciousness, was completely desperate at this moment, and at the same time carried deep regret.

If I had listened to Chu Long's words, how good it would have been!

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

The man's corpse had already let go of Pan Zi's hand, and Pan Zi was finally able to speak. His throat moved, and he spit out a sentence with difficulty:

"Three... Third Master, I... don't want... to die..."

Chu Long, who was on the side, looked at Pan Zi's tragic state without any pity in his heart, because Pan Zi blamed everything for himself. If he followed his advice, he would never end up like this.

Moreover, if Pan Zi is successfully sacrificed, it will awaken the existence in the sarcophagus.

At that time, everyone here will not want to run away!

Pan Zi died because of his own greed, and it was not a pity to die, but he took the rest of them to the abyss.

Chu Long couldn't help but scolded in a low voice: "Bull people!"

But Chu Long is not someone who can't be saved. Whether it is to save Pan Zi or to keep the existence in the sarcophagus from awakening, he has to give it a shot.

Since the blood of the stuffy oil bottle is useless, try your own.

After Chu Long's blow from the stuffy oil bottle failed, he picked up the black gold ancient saber in his hand and wiped it lightly on the palm of the other hand.

The ancient knife was very sharp, and it instantly became stained with Chu Long's blood.

"After using Qilin, the bloodline should have evolved a layer. I wonder if it has any effect on the male corpse?"

Chu Long is looking forward to his bloodline in his heart. If it is effective for the male corpse, then

Is it more powerful than the stuffy oil bottle?

While thinking about it, he slowly raised the black gold ancient knife in his hand and took a deep breath!

The desperate third uncle and Wu Tianzhen showed a hint of hope at this time. When dealing with the female corpse before, Chu Long's blood had the same effect as the stuffy oil bottle.

Now that the blood of the stuffy oil bottle has proved useless, will Chu Long's blood be stronger than that of the stuffy oil bottle?

They don't know, but it's the only way!

"drink!"

The knife in Chu Long's hand slashed towards the neck of the male corpse!

Wu

The hearts of Tianzhen and the third uncle were raised in their throats, and even the stuffy oil bottle couldn't help but suffocate.

All eyes were on this swarthy knife.

With a flash of cold light, the ancient black gold knife fell rapidly, drawing a perfect arc in the air!

"call out!"

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the blade slashed across the neck of the male corpse, as if it was cut into tofu, as smooth as silk, and cut off the entire head of the male corpse abruptly!

The male corpse's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that Chu Long could chop off his head with one knife!

Bone in the head

He rolled to the side, a foul-smelling yellow liquid came out of the male corpse's body, and then fell straight down!