Tomb Raider Live: Beginning Cao Cao's 72 Suspected Tombs

If it is headed by Tianquan, then...the one who is the real coffin is the most likely, definitely among Yuheng or Yaoguang.

That is...

Fourth or seventh.

Thinking of this, Chen Yao's eyes suddenly brightened.

At the same time, there was a hint of sharpness hidden.

If the deduction is correct, then as long as one finds the only real coffin among the seven-star suspicious coffins, the coffin formation lying in front of him will naturally be broken without attack.

Go around the third coffin.

Chen Yao didn't intend to stop at all.

Instead, it went straight to the one behind and quickly approached.

On the body of the coffin covered with red and vermilion lacquer was painted a humanoid monster in official robes and a Nuo mask, but with a blue face and fangs.

Holding a few little ghosts in his hands.

Keep stuffing it in your mouth, swallowing it.

"Zhong Kui?"

The moment he saw it, Chen Yao couldn't help but think of a name.

just.

He denied it in the next second.

Although Zhong Kui is known as the God of Suppressing Ghosts among the people, he is also very similar to the image in this mural.

But Zhong Kui was a native of the Tang Dynasty, but this tomb was built in the Three Kingdoms period.

There are hundreds of years in between.

Obviously it couldn't be him.

Perhaps it is also the ghosts and gods of the underworld that are spread in the countryside.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore, but drew his sword and cut off the iron chain wrapped around the red lacquer and gold coffin.

With a bang, the iron chain snapped.

But wait until he opens the coffin lid.

Among them was not the tomb general guarding the Yin River here as imagined, but a dead man with a sword in his hands, his body was as dry as bones, and he looked very vicious and terrifying.

The moment the coffin lid was opened.

He has already opened his eyes suddenly, and two cold lights shot out from those poisonous snake-like pupils, with a forceful aura.

Holding a long sword.

A sword stabbed at him fiercely.

"Sword slave!"

Seeing this situation, Chen Yao immediately recognized its identity.

But there was no hesitation at all, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the vajra umbrella was in front of him, and at the same time, the Yitian sword slashed down fiercely.

Boom!

In a crisp clanking sound.

The iron sword in the sword slave's hand had almost no power to resist, and it was cut off by the sword light. Moreover, the sword's power did not weaken at all, and it smashed through its brows and skull.

Almost cut the sword slave into two pieces.

dong dong dong~

Before he could regain his composure, there was a sound like a drum beating and a bell ringing heavily.

Follow the sound.

Chen Yao fixed his eyes on the seventh coffin of vermilion lacquer in the deepest part of the darkness.

Exactly what he inferred.

The inside of the coffin was like an earth dragon turning over. The coffin weighing thousands of kilograms was shaking heavily, as if it would break and shatter at any moment.

Hearing this, Chen Yao was startled.

At the same time, the weird feeling from before resurfaced and became stronger.

He could almost hear the throbbing under his chest.

"Prime Minister Saber!"

"Who are you?"

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The voice was deep and deep.

All of a sudden.

But it is like Hong Zhong Dalu, even better than Thunder Rolling.

Chen Yao's eyebrows jumped fiercely.

finally come.

When he opened the coffin earlier, he had noticed that there seemed to be a pair of eyes peeking at him in the darkness.

Now, he broke through three coffins in a row, and the guy in the coffin on the position of fluttering light still couldn't hold back after all.

Bang!

Chen Yao's gaze was like a knife.

With a backhand bang, he held the vajra umbrella.

The blood under the body is slowly surging, but the momentum is rising inch by inch.

"The prime minister's sword?"

Since this person recognized the Yitian sword in his hand, he should be under Cao Cao's command again.

Yu Jin, Zhang Liao, Zhang He, Le Jin, Xu Huang, Xu Chu?

Or Cao Ren, Cao Hong, Cao Chun, Cao Zhen, Cao Xiu, and members of the Xiahou family?

Others are also possible.

However, Zhuge Liang could put it here to guard the Yin River, the land vein, as the person who suppressed the coffin array.

In an instant, more than ten figures flashed in his mind.

They are all fierce generals in Cao Cao's camp. .

After all, judging from the current situation, the previous inference about Beidou's separation of powers was correct. How could the people buried in the coffin be simple people?

only……

Who is it?

Even for him, it is difficult to determine before he has seen the real person.

"Who are you?"

With the horizontal sword in front of him, Chen Yao shouted coldly.

"Someone was ordered by the prime minister to guard this place, and anyone who dares to trespass will die!"

The voice sounded again.

Compared to the previous surprise, there was more killing intent.

"Zhuge is the prime minister, and Cao Aman is also the prime minister. I don't know which prime minister you are ordering, or do you mean that you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han?"

Chen Yao sneered.

This population calls the prime minister's sword, which must be Cao Cao's camp.

But at this moment, it is ridiculous to say that you are ordered by the prime minister?

After all, Dian Wei is the general of Zhenling, guarding the mausoleum for Cao Aman, what are you?

rare.

After he sneered.

The vermilion lacquered coffin, which was shaking constantly and seemed to be overturned at any moment, suddenly became silent.

The one inside seemed to be in a state of confusion.

"There is Wang Shuang in the front and you in the queen. You are really a loyal minister of Cao Aman."

Chen Yao's expression became more indifferent.

"do not talk!"

"A certain person is a prime minister in life, and a prime minister's ghost in death. There is no two minds!"

The fierceness in the coffin suddenly punched the coffin wall fiercely, and let out an astonishing roar.

"Why, you can do it, but you are not allowed to say it?"

Feeling the surging fierce aura, Chen Yao showed no signs of fear, just raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Someone said it, tell you to shut up!"

boom!

Seemed to be thoroughly irritated by him.

The person inside the vermilion lacquered coffin could no longer bear it.

A few meters away and the thick coffin lid, Chen Yao seemed to be able to feel the chill rising from the sky.

Then there was a loud noise like thunder.

The coffin, which weighed thousands of catties, covered in dust with vermilion lacquer and was locked with iron chains, bounced off the ground at once, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The rocks below were shattered inch by inch, and the cracks were like spider webs, spreading rapidly to all sides.

Not only that.

The body of the coffin, which was covered in layers of vermilion lacquer, was also densely covered with cracks.

"Damn, that guy inside is crazy."

"Brother Yao, what are you doing, are you afraid you can't provoke it?"

"I don't understand, the movement alone is much more fierce than the previous Wang Shuang."

"The precipice is a fierce general, so frighteningly scary."

"Perhaps Brother Yao just wants to let him come out by himself?"

The scene of the red lacquered coffin under the camera hitting the ground heavily was like a hammer hitting everyone's hearts hard.

They couldn't help but change their expressions, and many of them were even pale with fright.

Just this movement made them imagine what a fierce character the master inside was.

Different from their reactions, although Chen Yao looked dignified, he did not show any panic.

He is also a veteran of the fighting industry.

Naturally, he knows how to protect his property and life.

This, of course, is not to annoy the person inside.

But let it break out of the coffin on its own.

Only in this way can he have greater confidence to kill him on the spot.

dong dong dong~

There was a loud bang in the coffin.

Densely packed.

Like boiling water.