Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

Three identical men, although wearing bronze masks, but each belt proves that they are three beautiful men are walking by silently.

No matter from which aspect of comparison, this ancient corpse that suddenly stood up is more terrifying.

Based on their first instinct, the team members moved a little further away from the ancient corpse.

Bai Changming swallowed his saliva and said:

"The scroll says that this bronze mask can only be used by those who have the blood of the Qilin."

"It must be little friend Ye Fan's clan, so don't be nervous, and believe that Ye Fan's clan will never harm us!"

at the same time.

With the exquisite heart of seven apertures, Ye Fan, who is no longer bewitched by hallucinations, has already confirmed at the first time that the ancients who appeared at the entrance of the tomb in succession and who are very similar to him are not hallucinations.

Although he really didn't want to admit that these people who looked like twin brothers to him were strange species, Ye Fan still used the Encyclopedia of Exotic Species to find relevant information.

【Blood Sacrifice to Trapped Beasts: The performer uses blood as a guide and uses life as a battleground. 】

[Generally, the blood-sacrificing beasts are the most powerful people or beasts in their subconscious minds. 】

[This array is the array of obsession, the array of protection. 】

[If the performer does not agree, the blood sacrifice will not kill the trapped beasts, and it will be repeated repeatedly, endlessly. 】

After getting these materials, Ye Fan understood instantly.

The bronze mask that only the Qilin blood can pick up is the first layer of protection set by the scroll owner for this secret.

And this blood sacrifice trapped beast is the last layer of stronger protection he set up.

Therefore, Ye Fan immediately denied Bai Changming's words and said:

"These are enemies."

Chapter 108 I am the real Ye Fan

"enemy?!"

Liu Bowen gasped suddenly.

The members of the archaeological team who had been happily watching "rescue soldiers" all took a big step back subconsciously.

At this time, there was no need for Ye Fan to explain to them that Wang Mang's corpse was simply standing up because of the function of the mechanism. They also felt that this ancient corpse was much more kind than the few Ye Fans on the corridor.

When the members of the archaeological team retreated, three copy-and-pasted "Ye Fan in ancient costumes" appeared again at the entrance of the corridor.

Li Tai, who had just crawled to Zhang Qiang's side, returned to the ancient corpse that Wang Mang was standing up at this time, as if the video was reversed.

Next to him were Yanjia Lufei and others.

Li Tai looked at Yan Jia and said:

"Why did you come here? Didn't you just complain that this ancient corpse was disgusting?"

Yanjia rolled his eyes through the goggles on the gas mask and said:

"Nonsense, if it's you and me walking up the corridor, I will definitely stay where I am."

Li Taidao: Fairy Book Pavilion

"Still motionless is bastard."

Yanjia's face flushed red behind the gas mask:

"You are not bastard, you go up, why are you back here again?"

Li Tai stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the corridor, and now there were seven identical "Ye Fans in ancient costumes" standing side by side.

He said:

"That's seven Ye Fans!"

"Ye Fan singled out three holy beasts! Seven!"

The two looked at each other with disgust, and then looked in the direction of Ye Fan at this time.

I saw that Ye Fan had already stood at one end of the corridor, holding an ancient black gold knife in one hand and a bronze mask in the other.

Zhang Qiang and several bodyguards stood behind Ye Fan, while Liu Bowen stood on the other side holding the live broadcast equipment in his hand.

Zhang Qiang shook the gun, obviously the other party only had seven people, but it made him feel the heavy pressure of facing thousands of troops at this moment.

Behind him, the black bear said:

"Like, it's really too similar."

"Brother Xiaoye is standing face to face with them, it's like looking in a mirror!"

Ye Fan listened to Hei Xiong's emotion, and silently glanced at the first person who was slowly approaching him.

The man had long hair and wore an ancient costume, with a bronze mask on his face.

Apart from holding an ancient black gold knife in his hand, there is no similarity to him at all!

Ye Fan said silently in his heart, I'm afraid that Brother Black Bear may have misunderstood the mirror!

He turned his head slightly, and said to the bodyguards behind him:

"Stand here, don't move."

Zhang Qiang glanced at the corridor in front of him, recalled what happened to the two gas masks before, nodded vigorously, and said:

"Okay! Patriarch Xiaoye!"

"We will provide fire support to you here, you must be careful!"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched behind the gas mask. He already had several inexplicable identities during this trip.

However, at this time he has no time to take care of these.

Seeing that the person leading the battle was getting closer and closer, Ye Fan also held the knife and walked up the corridor.

The moment he stepped on the corridor, the "Blood Sacrifice Trapped Beast" masked man who came over seemed to have suddenly discovered Ye Fan's existence.

They suddenly speeded up and ran towards Ye Fan.

Zhang Qiang from behind raised his gun, aimed at No.1's shoulder in the scope, and fired without hesitation.

However, the man suddenly raised his knife and blocked the bullet with the ancient black gold knife.

Immediately afterwards, the black bear made a supplementary shot on the other side in an instant with a tacit understanding.

However, only one of the two bullets successfully penetrated into the shoulder of the masked man.

The masked man who was hit by the bullet was not affected by the bullet at all, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

His shoulders were only slightly tilted, and he continued to run in Ye Fan's direction.

It seemed that the reason why he raised the knife to block the bullet just now was just a subconscious reaction.

As for whether those two bullets can be blocked, it will not have any impact on their actions at all!

Several bodyguards frowned deeply at the same time, and immediately fired several shots at the masked man on the corridor.

And those bullets were either directly blocked by them with black gold ancient knives, or they were dodged flexibly.

Even if a few bullets were lucky enough to be shot into their bodies, they would not have any effect on them at all.

The black bear tightly held the gun in his hand, gritted his teeth and said:

"This is not the little spider's!"

"This is simply a dead waiter!"

Seeing that the masked man leading the battle in the tunnel had already rushed in front of Ye Fan, he raised his hand and swung his knife, approaching Ye Fan's neck.

Ye Fan did not show any weakness, and blocked the opponent's ancient black gold knife with one hand.

The two knives collided, and sparks like electric light and flint came out of the collision.

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

He wore a gas mask and looked into the eyes behind the bronze mask through the goggles.

Immediately, he noticed that there were no highlights or emotions in the pupils behind the mask.

During the few seconds of the stalemate between the two, Ye Fan quickly thought about the information about these masked people that he had just learned from the system.

If it is not approved by the caster, these things are inexhaustible.

Ye Fan was thinking: the last wish of the caster, that is, the owner of the scroll...

I just hope that his patriarch can come!

The only person he is waiting for here is the patriarch of Guixi who is in charge of Guixi and can make the imperial decree come into effect!

A long last wish that lasted for thousands of years, these masked people are still here, it can be seen that for thousands of years, the owner of the scroll has not really waited for the arrival of the patriarch.

In an instant, Ye Fan knew what he should do!

At this time, ten masked figures appeared one after another on the corridor.

Zhang Qiang shouted loudly from behind:

"Patriarch Xiaoye! You step back first, we will cover you!"

The black bear also said loudly:

"Brother Xiaoye, these are Deadpool version of you, how can you deal with one!"

On the other side, Liu Bowen watched the current scene nervously through the live broadcast equipment, and most of the screen was blocked by the barrage.

"As expected of the main tomb! The final level is actually Ye Fan! Who can beat this!"

"The only one who can defeat Ye Fan is Ye Fan!"

"Master Ye! Attack him!"

"Why can the upstairs make a voice at such a critical juncture?"

"I counted, exactly ten! Master Ye said he would hit ten!"

"I'm sorry, watching Ye Fan beat Ye Fan now, I feel a little distressed."

"Don't hit me, I beg you not to fight anymore! Ye Fan is so scarce now, can't Ye Fan give away the unnecessary ancient costumes to those in need?"

"I strongly agree this time. A gentleman uses his words but not his hands. We still need Ye Fan!"

"I have a showdown. This is actually my wife who ran away from my house. Please send someone home for me. Thank you very much."

Looking at the gradually crooked barrage floors, Liu Bowen felt that this was a good idea.

He said loudly to Ye Fan in front:

"Brother! This is you after all!"

"Or, let's save it up and take it home! You don't know how popular you are!"

This sudden proposal made everyone around him a little tempted.

Thinking that all of these are Ye Fan, I couldn't bear it.

Li Tai hid behind and raised a hand high, saying loudly:

"I'm [-]!"

Ye Fan listened to the discussions behind and thought to himself, Ye Fan is just Ye Fan, there is only one Ye Fan in all the countries and generations!

Holding the knife, he pushed forward with all his strength, and then kicked the masked man in front of him into the melted liquid with a flying kick.

Afterwards, Ye Fan took off the gas mask on his face and replaced it with the bronze mask he was holding in his other hand.

He opened the zipper of his clothes, revealing the burning black unicorn tattoo, looked at the masked people in front of him who immediately stopped moving when they saw him wearing a mask, and said coldly:

"I am the real Ye Fan!"

Chapter 109 Handover of Masks, White Moonlight and Bingshanxue, Fairy Men's Warning

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding——the host's solipsistic aura matches the character's, and the reduction rate is increased by 1%, and the reduction rate is currently 100%!The corresponding points have been multiplied by 100% and put on the host! 】

[Congratulations to the host, the character restoration is completed!Get the system's ultimate spree reward! 】