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

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Each coffin lid is a round hole filled with silver needles.

The surface of the coffin is covered with runes and spells.

There were still six people standing around the coffin.

A young girl with a thin figure, fluttering white clothes, and a sword box was sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of the coffin to practice.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her posture is elegant, and her black hair falls down her shoulders, giving people a tranquil and refined beauty.

It's just this beauty, but it can't hide her glamorous beauty, her icy muscles and bones, like an immortal from the nine heavens.

It's just that those beautiful eyes revealed a stern look, like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

"boom!"

Seeing Ye Fan appear, the young girl opened her eyes.

The next second, she flicked her right hand, and a silver needle shot out.

Ye Fan hurriedly rolled over to avoid it, and threw a stone at the same time.

The silver needle bounced back after hitting the stone, brushed Ye Fan's ear, and pierced into a tree trunk, sending out countless sparks.

Ye Fan couldn't help squinting his eyes, and sighed in his heart: "What a powerful attack!"

If it was replaced by other enemies, it is estimated that this needle has already pierced the skull and died.

"Ugh-"

Before Ye Fan could catch his breath, the four old men jumped and fell from mid-air.

All of them were thin and pale, as if they were malnourished.

It's just that their pupils are full of green light, which makes people feel extremely permeable.

Armed with various weapons, they approached Ye Fan step by step.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

They have strange movements and cruel methods, constantly waving the weapons or daggers in their hands.

Wisps of black air diffused from their palms, turning into phantoms of various ferocious monsters in midair.

"Kid, die!"

Seeing Ye Fan's stubborn resistance, the four skinny old men shouted together and rushed towards Ye Fan again.

Chapter 737 It's Not a Wronged Soul, It's a Demon

Ye Fan's face darkened slightly, his wrist flicked, and the saber shot over.

There was only a burst of metal clanging, and the four old men were forced to stop their attack.

They backed away one after another, their faces very dignified, obviously they didn't expect Ye Fan to be so tough.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to run seven or eight meters, and then pushed Li Yuankai: "You go first, I will carry it here for a while!"

Li Yuankai shouted: "Ye Fan, I won't leave, we will live and die together."

Ye Fan smiled: "Stop talking nonsense! Get lost!"

After speaking, Ye Fan waved his finger, and a stone hit Li Yuankai's neck.

Li Yuankai snorted, lost consciousness and passed out, and was dragged away by two bodyguards.

"asshole!"

The four old men were furious: "You destroyed the ancient corpse of the princess, you must pay for it tonight!"

They rushed up to Ye Fan with a murderous look, the daggers in their hands kept flickering, making people dazzled.

Ye Fan didn't panic at all, he reached out with his left hand and made a move with Yuchangjian.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ye Fan didn't waste any time, brandishing the Fish Intestine Sword and fighting fiercely with the four of them.

He knew that he was not a four-person team-up opponent, so he only wanted a quick victory.

So Ye Fan stabbed out with a sword, very tricky and sharp.

"Dangdangdang!"

The four old men are also masters, and they dealt with Ye Fan's attack very vigilantly.

It's just that they soon became surprised that Ye Fan's fish intestine sword was too wicked.

It always blocked the daggers and short guns of the four at the most opportune time.

"boom!"

When Li Yuankai was dragged away by several guards, Ye Fan saw the opportunity and kicked him away.

Li Yuankai fell seven or eight meters and fell into a tunnel.

"boom!"

Afterwards, Ye Fan fought fiercely with the four old men.

Not only did Ye Fan kill him, but he also smashed a few light bulbs with his foot.

Immediately, the cave was plunged into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The four old men frowned slightly, but their hands and feet were more fierce, not giving Ye Fan any chance to escape.

Although Ye Fan couldn't see clearly, with his keen intuition and judgment on the battle, he was still able to calmly avoid the attack of the four people.

Occasionally, he also stabbed the opponent with the fish intestine sword.

However, Ye Fan soon discovered that he underestimated the strength of the four old things.

Their daggers were very poisonous, and they didn't even drip blood, as if they had been poisoned. Ye Fan stabbed them a few times and they were all flesh wounds.

Moreover, they are flexible in their hands and feet, and they can take off Ye Fan's attack with a twist of their bodies.

Ye Fan felt a little troublesome, but he was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he became more excited.

While avoiding the attack of the four, he looked for an opportunity to break the situation.

"boom!"

Ye Fan suddenly kicked a person away, and then swept around.

The field of vision suddenly cleared up.

Four skinny old men were besieging themselves with daggers in their hands.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled into a sneer: "It's just in time, the old man will send you on your way."

The four roared: "Hugh is crazy!"

With a flick of the dagger in their hands, they stabbed at Ye Fan like a long snake.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan suddenly disappeared, the four of them were taken aback for a moment, and then turned around hastily.

Only this time, they didn't see Ye Fan's shadow.

"call!"

Just when the four of them were stunned, a huge figure suddenly rushed in front of them.

It was Ye Fan.

He raised his right fist.

"Clap clap clap!"

Four slaps were drawn out.

The four screamed and fell to the ground with their knives.

The corners of their mouths were bleeding, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. They never expected that Ye Fan would be so difficult to deal with.

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of the dizzy shaking of the four people's heads, Ye Fan moved forward.

He raised his leg and swept out.

The four of them blocked subconsciously, but Ye Fan kicked them out again.

They slammed hard on the stone wall, groaned and vomited blood, almost kicking their lungs.

The four struggled to get up, only to find that Ye Fan had circled to the back and slapped him four more times.

The four screamed again, fell three or four meters away, and then staggered back holding their cheeks.

Pain was written all over their faces.

The four were very angry and wanted to double-team again, but saw that Ye Fan had disappeared.

"boom!"

Ye Fan stretched his figure and jumped onto the stone pier next to the coffin.

He stared at the skeleton in the coffin, his eyes became more serious.

"Crack-"

When Ye Fan was thinking about how to open the coffin, there was a sudden noise from the coffin.

A gust of cold wind gushed out along the gap, making Ye Fan shiver uncontrollably.

"Crack-"

Then, a thick iron door slowly opened.

The cold wind is more bitter.

"What the hell?"

Ye Fan gave a jolt, and quickly retreated two meters back.

But before he could stand still, the iron door had opened, and a cloud of red mist drifted out.

Eerie.

The red mist not only made Ye Fan's body stiff, but also turned the surrounding scene into a white world.

Ye Fan couldn't tell the direction at all.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan was about to fumble back the way he came, when suddenly a dangerous breath came from his back.

Without warning, a knife stabbed towards him silently.

Ye Fan tilted his head.

The sharp dagger brushed past his shoulder.

Blood gushed out instantly.

"what--"

Ye Fan snorted, gritted his teeth, turned around, and stamped his right foot.

He jumped up with his whole body, pressed his right arm, and stabbed out with the Fish Intestine Sword.

A sharp edge enveloped an attacker in an instant.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The guy retreated violently again and again, and at the same time waved his left hand.

A piece of silver needle migratory locust shot out.

Ye Fan twisted his figure, abruptly avoiding the opponent's plot.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The silver needles were all nailed to the floor.

Ye Fan also landed at the front of the coffin, looking at the woman on the throne inside the coffin.