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Due to deliberately reducing the degree of breathing, Professor Zhang's voice was a little small.

"……………skillful"

Jiang Yueqing couldn't say anything about this, just frowned slightly.

boom! !

Suddenly, the vibration of the tomb passage suddenly stopped, and the entire tomb passage became quiet.

"Um?!"

Everyone looked at the surrounding tombs and the ground in surprise.

After a while, after making sure that nothing else dangerous happened.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

tread!tread!tread!

But the next moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the depths of the tomb.

Chapter XNUMX: Five-five with Zhang Qiling!

"It's getting closer!"

Song Chen, who was running, listened to the increasingly clear voice in his ears. The sound that was obviously similar to the sound of footsteps made Song Chen's mouth slightly twitch.

In front of him, he seemed to see Jiang Yueqing crying and chirping.

"When the time comes, you should take a photo, in case the woman in the back turns her face and doesn't recognize her!"

Boom! !

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the vibrations in the tomb hall stopped.

Song Chen, who was used to running at high speed with vibration, regained his balance with just a small jump.

"Ok?"

Although he was a little curious about the new situation in the tomb passage, Song Chen was not in the mood to stop and study what happened.

Because the sound similar to footsteps was getting closer and closer to Song Chen.

Looking at the corner in front of him, Song Chen immediately accelerated and rushed forward.

The moment he reached the corner, Song Chen stretched out his right hand and grabbed the top corner of the wall.

The whole person was thrown directly over, and fell handsomely to the ground.

"How about my handsome pose."

The corners of Song Chen's mouth were slightly raised in a perfect arc, revealing confidence without appearing greasy.

tread!tread!tread!

Song Chen, who closed his eyes, frowned slightly when he heard the sound in his ears.

Why not applause or cheers, but footsteps?

Song Chen, who was surprised by this, slowly opened his eyes, intending to see what happened to 183.

"Uh!!"

The long gun made of metal, with some sharp handles, was constantly touching the ground.

The sound Song Chen heard was this sound, which was very similar to the sound of human footsteps.

"Tsk! Make footsteps to scare people?"

Song Chen stared at the statue of a soldier with a spear that kept falling to the ground with a displeased expression on his face.

One left and one right were erected in the tomb passage, and their arms leaned against some unknown mechanism to keep colliding the long spears in their hands with the ground.

"These two things are definitely weird here, and isn't this mechanism broken for hundreds of years?"

As Song Chen said this, he removed his phone case with both hands.

Then he mustered his strength and threw it at the statue on the right.

Snapped!call! !

The moment the phone case touched the statue on the right, the statue's arm holding the weapon twisted irregularly.

The long spear in his hand directly carried the sound of breaking wind, and a half-moon cold light was drawn in the tomb!

When the phone case was cut in half, the innocent statue on the left was also cut in half.

There was even a deep trace left on the wall of the tomb, and the statue that had done all this began to return to the state of hitting the ground again.

"I'm going, so fierce!"

Song Chen was glad that he didn't rush over.

Although the system has strengthened his body, Song Chen still doesn't think his body can withstand this.

But he also complained about the indiscriminate attack on the statue.

"What kind of mechanism is designed by mental retardation. It's okay to attack without distinguishing between friends and enemies."

Although he despised this institution in his mouth, Song Chen did not relax at all.

The agency is a mentally retarded agency, but that speed and power are no joke.

The human body will definitely be cut in half directly.

But Song Chen faced this crisis situation, he just stood up straight and smiled.

"Fortunately, I also have a plug-in."

Click!

Song Chen's right hand tapped lightly on Heizi behind him, accompanied by a crisp sound.

The box unfolds directly, and the existence within is also directly ejected.

A dark long knife, like a Tang Heng knife, but it looks more beautiful.

If fans of Tomb Raiders are here, they will definitely recognize this long knife and shout.

"Fuck! Black Gold Ancient Knife!"

Song Chen's left hand was behind his back, and before it fell to the ground, he directly held the handle of the knife.

"Whoo~"

After spitting out a mouthful of carbon dioxide, the body rises rapidly due to the rapid secretion of adrenal hormones.

Soon, a peak was reached.

Song Chen's eyes lit up, and he charged directly at the statue, holding an ancient black-and-gold sword like that silent man.

Tatata! !

Taking a fast pace, the black gold ancient knife brought the sound of cutting through the air.

In just an instant, Song Chen came to the statue with the black gold ancient saber in his hand.

call! !

The long spear in the hand of the statue that was triggered by the trigger swept directly at Song Chen.

"what!"

Facing the incoming long spear, Song Chen used all his strength to hold the black gold ancient saber in his hands.

The whole person's body is directly oblique to avoid the sweep.

The black gold ancient knife in his hand slashed at the spearman at the same time.

The blade slashed diagonally above the handle of the spear, and as Song Chen exerted force, the blade moved along the handle of the long spear. ,

At the same time, Song Chen's left foot kicked on the ground, his right leg straightened straight ahead, and Song Chen's whole body slid forward with the help of the explosive force of his left foot.

The body is as light and light as when Song Chen was filming "Notes on Tomb Raiders", Xiao Yang played the movements made by Zhang Qiling.

However, Xiao Yang relied on coercion and post-combination, while Song Chen did this terrifying action entirely by virtue of his own physical fitness.

Stab it! ! !

A lot of sparks erupted between the blade and the handle of the spear.

Then Song Chen passed by with the statue and slid two or three meters on the ground.

Song Chen slowly stood up from the ground, holding the black gold ancient saber in his right hand and swung it.

Immediately afterwards, Song Chen raised his left arm and clamped it, and with his right hand, he put the black gold ancient knife into the place between his left arm, and the back of the knife leaned tightly against it.

The left arm clamped the black gold ancient sword impressively, while the right hand pulled out the black gold ancient sword forcefully.

In this way, all the dirt on the blade of the black gold ancient knife was wiped clean by Song Chen's clothes.

Just like Zhang Qiling's classic knife-wiping action,

In fact, Zhang Qiling's knife-wiping action was designed by Song Chen himself.

Swish!

The moment when the black gold ancient knife was drawn.

Boom!jingle!

The arm of the statue behind Song Chen holding the spear snapped apart, accompanied by the sound of the spear landing.

"call!"

Song Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead due to the secretion of adrenal hormones.

"Looking at this performance, I'm no weaker than Zhang Qiling! It can even be said to be five to five!"

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Tatata!

"What is that sound! Footsteps?"

Jiang Yueqing and others frowned and looked at the tomb passage in the dark, and even a few archaeologists took the initiative to shine searchlights into the depths of the tomb passage.