Xiang Que stood on the roof with a gloomy face, looking at the tiger guards surging on the street, a touch of melancholy came to his heart, the scientific expedition team of more than a dozen people was afraid that they would almost all be buried in this Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Pei Dongcao They don't have to worry, but Xiang Que agreed to Han Rongrong, then they have to give Professor Han Just take it back with you.
Xiang Que held the long sword in his hand and shook it slightly, and the five battle spirits floated out, and after he stretched out his hand and sent out a divine thought, the battle spirit quickly floated out and fell into the warrior warriors below, looking for a figure, he stood on the roof and waited quietly.
Xiang Que closed his eyes and waited for a moment, and then a battle spirit sent back the news from the southwest, and he immediately ran all the way directly on the roof, piercing to the southwest.
Ma Yingjun took Xu Ronglong to look at the terracotta warriors surging in front of him like a tide with a blank face, and behind the two of them was the bottom of the street that had entered a dead end, and there was no way to retreat.
Xu Ronglong gritted his teeth and put away the map in his hand and stuffed it to Ma Yingjun and said: "Friend, I definitely won't be able to run out, I'll leave this thing to you, don't worry about me, if you can find a way to escape, take it out, this trip to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor can't come in vain, you have to bring it back with something."
You just have to give me the title of martyr."
Ma Yingjun said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Just give up like this?"
Xu Ronglong said with a miserable smile: "If you don't give up, what can you do, obviously there is no way back, when you come, you have signed a big name on the life and death certificate, who can you complain about if you die here?"
Doing archaeology all my life, it is worth dying in this Mausoleum of the First Emperor, waiting for the next time If anyone enters the imperial tomb and sees my corpse, they have to bow three times, and in their eyes, I am a ······ predecessor."
Ma Yingjun originally had a bad impression of Xu Ronglong, thinking that he was a philistine of a small citizen, small-minded, self-righteous, and a person who had no ability to speak and was mean and bitter, but at this time, you can see from Xu Ronglong a rare spirit of seeing death as home, how many people are superficial looks quite strong, but in the face of death, his legs are weak, and his nose is full of tears, although Xu Ronglong is a little trembling, at least his body is very hard, and his righteous and awe-inspiring posture is rattling.
After Ma Yingjun took the place in his hand and put it away, he said lightly: "I can only jump around for a while longer than you at most······ Leave it to your fate."
After the terracotta warriors poured into the alley, the three of them side by side lifted their halberds, and stabbed at the two of them with a shot in their square footsteps, Ma Yingjun carried a peachwood sword in his hand and squeezed out the blood from his fingertips and smeared it on it, and pinched his handprint with his left hand again and again.
"Maoshan Blood Technique, Cutting ······" Ma Yingjun improved his own strength, and his fighting spirit was high for a while, and his essence blood was sprayed on the peachwood sword to temporarily restrain the soldiers who rushed forward.
For more than 2,000 years, the Tiger Benwei who was sealed with three souls and seven spirits was also regarded as a demon and a ghost, and at this time, he might not be able to kill them with a spear, but Taoist magic can be resisted.
But gradually, the terracotta warriors poured in like a tide, and Ma Yingjun's blood consumption was huge and it had gradually become the end of the strong crossbow, and after he saw the dense terracotta warriors in front of him, he was no longer able to resist, so he turned around and slashed at the high wall behind him with a peachwood sword, cutting a few gaps.
"Xu Ronglong, I'll protect you to climb up" Ma Yingjun took a breath of relief, bent down and stretched out his left hand and said: "Come, take a handful of you climb up along the wall, maybe you can have a glimmer of life" "Okay, good" Xu Ronglong's right foot stepped on Ma Yingjun's palm, and he dragged people to get up, stepped on the gap cut by the peachwood sword with his toes, and kicked hard to climb the wall.
Seeing this, Ma Yingjun suddenly threw the peachwood sword in his hand: "Protector God King, defend chanting, take refuge in the avenue, Yuan Henry Zhen······ Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law" The thrown peachwood sword suddenly exploded after falling into the terracotta warriors, and a powerful fluctuation instantly hit the surrounding terracotta warriors, Ma Yingjun immediately turned around and ran a few steps and jumped on the wall, Xu Ronglong on the wall reached out and pulled him.
"Hum" A long halberd was suddenly thrown out, grazing the wall and flying out, Xu Ronglong broke out in a cold sweat, Ma Yingjun said: "Pull me up, hurry up" At this time, a large number of tiger guards in the rear had already pursued them, and they were close at hand.
Xu Ronglong took Ma Yingjun's hand, lifted him up, and suddenly asked, "Friend, have you heard a word?"
” "Huh" Ma Yingjun looked up in amazement: "What?
” "Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao" Xu Ronglong looked at the terracotta warriors below who were already close to the wall, and took Ma Yingjun's hand and suddenly let go and threw the person down.
Immediately, Xu Ronglong turned around and jumped off the high wall and staggered into the distance, and Ma Yingjun, who fell to the ground, laughed miserably.
A halberd pierced his skull, pinning Ma Yingjun to the wall, and his eyes suddenly became blurred and unconscious.
When Xiang Que came, he was just one step behind, only to see Ma Yingjun fall to the ground after being pierced through the head, Xiang Que frowned and sighed, and when he was about to go down, the second battle spirit suddenly came.
Xiang Que backhanded out a samadhi true fire and fell on Ma Yingjun's corpse, and the corpse was still ruined when the person died.
Xiang Que's figure quickly disappeared in a few blinks of an eye, and he did not hesitate to use the shrinkage of the ground into inches twice in a row to hurry, the inner city was already in chaos, and if they didn't buy some time, they would really be wiped out.
"Bell Bell Bell ······" Pei Dongcao took Academician Liu to drive the Terracotta Warriors to not dare to approach with the soul bell in his hand, and the string of bells vibrated the three souls and seven spirits in the Terracotta Warriors so that they did not dare to approach, but the two of them seemed to be besieged by zombies, and the other party couldn't rush out, and they couldn't rush out, and they were stalemate for a while.
Pei Dongcao's face was wet with sweat and fell, biting his lip and holding himself on, but the bell in his hand was obviously a little stagnant, every time the bell stopped, the terracotta warriors would rush forward, and it wouldn't be long before they were tied into hedgehogs.
Academician Liu gasped and said: "Xiao Pei, Comrade Xiao Pei, you don't care about me, let's go first, even if I am an old man, I don't have a few years to live, you are still young, let's go, let's go."
"No, it's my job to protect you, unless I fall in front of you" "You woman, why don't you have the treacherous temperament of a fox spirit at all" Xiang Que's figure suddenly fell beside them, and clusters of Samadhi True Fire burst out with both hands stretched out, distributed around.
The Terracotta Army's footsteps suddenly stopped, and they were very afraid of this Taoist true fire that was extremely masculine and strong, and they didn't dare to touch it at all.
Pei Dongcao's body was weak, and he said weakly: "Fortunately, you came in time, and we will have to go with Qin Shihuang later" "Your subordinate, the one named Ma Yingjun has already gone to ······"