"Ancestor, the situation has changed. News has come from the outside that the first mutated beast, the White-Armored Rhinoceros, is attacking with a large number of mutated beasts." Before the man could relay the order, a fierce-looking, strong-looking man rushed over and said hurriedly, "The Ross family in the west has been attacked."
"White-armored rhinoceros, what is this beast doing here?" Upon hearing this, the burly old man was startled. The first mutated beast, the white-armored rhinoceros, was extremely ferocious. "Facing the white-armored rhinoceros, the bones of the Ross family definitely won't last long. We must get out of here quickly."
Another fierce-looking burly man rushed over and said, "Ancestor, mutated beasts have also appeared in the east. Mutated beasts from the deep mountains are also heading this way. The Ouyang family of China, which was hiding in the shadows, has also been attacked by mutated beasts."
“There’s a plan,” the burly old man quickly said. “Retreat to the tomb and join the others to deal with this beast. This beast must have come for the tomb. First, block the exit of the tomb so that this beast can’t go in, otherwise it will be troublesome if this beast destroys the tomb.”
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In the forest, at the Ross family's hidden location, the bones of various mutated beasts and humans were scattered everywhere. The corpses of mutated beasts and humans dressed in black robes were everywhere. Emaciated people fled in panic or fought while controlling skeletons, relentlessly pursued by various ferocious mutated beasts. They were the Ross family, a family that had inherited the ability to control skeletons.
"call……"
The white-armored rhinoceros stared, its bloodshot eyes at a scrawny, emaciated old man lying on the ground. Thick, white blasts of air shot from its nostrils onto the old man's face. Before the old man's terrified eyes, the rhinoceros's massive hooves stomped down on him.
"Boom..." The earth trembled violently, and a huge crater more than ten meters wide was directly crushed into the ground.
"Ah...ah..." After killing the patriarch of the Ross family, the white-armored rhinoceros roared, and the mutated beasts hunted down the Ross family members even more fiercely. It never showed mercy to those who dared to disturb their master's slumber.
"Chieftain!" A young man dressed in black robes, also skin and bones, cried out in grief as he looked at the old man trampled under the white-armored rhinoceros hooves.
"Get out of here quickly! This beast can't be defeated without six national-level experts working together." An old man in black robes, controlling the skeleton of a tall ape-like mutated beast, grabbed the boy and fled towards the tomb. At the same time, he manipulated two skeletons to charge towards the white-armored rhinoceros.
"Bang bang..." Facing the charging skeleton, the white-armored rhinoceros shook its head and smashed the skeleton to pieces. It then led the mutated beasts to continue the pursuit.
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Inside the tomb, the superhumans walked a kilometer along the passage leading to the underground burial site, and finally saw the third and final door. After passing through it, they could truly enter the tomb.
Looking at the tomb door, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath. They couldn't afford to be careless at all, or they would die without even knowing how.
Watching their companions perish one by one in the traps, those who had taken the gamble regretted their decision. The situation was worse than they had imagined. The powerful forces had used them as cannon fodder, sending them to the front to clear the traps. The simplest traps—spikes, poison powder, arrows—appeared every few steps; even the walls were off-limits. There were many more unexpected traps: zombie worms, iron-spear walls, poisonous sand, highly toxic miasma, and swamp gas that ignited upon contact with a spark. Every trap found in ruins over 1,500 years old could be found here. Even with their cautious use of supernatural abilities to search, people continued to die in droves. Their only saving grace was their ability to use scientific instruments to find the correct path, destroying minor sections of the walls to save time and avoid going astray or taking unnecessary detours.
"This is the burial chamber." After the ability user opened a passage in a wall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the spacious and empty tomb chamber in front of them, with tables used to place burial goods. Finding the burial chamber meant that they would soon reach the main tomb chamber.
However, what is worrying is that there were no burial items among them.
"Crack, crack, crack..." The sound of armor scraping against each other echoed from the direction of the burial chamber door.
Is the real tomb keeper about to emerge?
Amidst the renewed tension in everyone's eyes, one by one, figures dressed in ancient armor, wielding sharp blades, and withered appearances walked out of the door.
"Plop..."
"Plop..."
Upon seeing these figures appear, the superhumans couldn't help but swallow hard. Clearly, these guys were the main guardians of the tomb, and their strength was definitely not comparable to those mutated zombie beasts.
"That is, Death God Ran Ning, the first Ran Ning."
"There are also two evils."
"Lu Bu, the God of Slaughter; Diao Chan, the Goddess of War."
The Pope called out the names of several of them, his face turning extremely grim.
Judging from their armor and weapons, these people were probably the subordinates of Marquis Dingshan who were enfeoffed as gods. They were all powerful figures in mythology. They never expected that these beings would actually be in the tomb. There were also seven or eight other unnamed people, who were probably powerful figures from the same period.
"It's over."
"They're doomed."
"No wonder Beckham didn't want to come in; he probably already guessed it."
Upon hearing the Pope's words, many superhumans collapsed to the ground, regretting that they shouldn't have come in.
Ashina Shabi and his two brothers exchanged glances. As they had expected, these former generals under the Marquis of Dingshan were all in the tomb and had become zombies. However, to their surprise, there were more than twice as many as they had imagined, a dozen or so.
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