Chapter 104 103 Brothers at Odds

Chapter 104 103. Brothers at odds

The horrifying howls echoed in the underground mausoleum, and pairs of eyes with green fluorescence approached rapidly in the darkness.

These monsters seemed to have some kind of instinct, completely ignoring Lu Li, and all of them pounced on Xiao Cha with their fangs and claws bared!

Xiao Cha was not polite either, and pulled the trigger of the heavy machine gun.

One after another, 12.7MM bullets whizzed out of the barrel, mercilessly crushing the monsters blocking the way.

Big holes burst out on the zombies one after another. Even if the head was not hit, the torso would definitely lose the ability to move after two bullets.

The muzzle swept around, like a lawn mower plowing, and the ground was full of purple and black body parts and limbs.

Lu Li was secretly happy to see it, but it was a pity that he couldn't use this gun himself.

The weight alone was 60 to 70 kilograms, not to mention the terrifying recoil.

It might be really cool to use it!

The monster was fearless, howling like a mad dog and rushing up and forward!

Xiaocha was also in a killing mood, holding the machine gun and spitting out flames crazily, blowing them up and smashing them!

Gradually, the roar of the zombies became smaller and smaller, and only the sound of the electric pick drilling the ground remained in the mausoleum.

Suddenly, the machine gun made a "click" empty sound, and the 500 bullets in the magazine had been fired.

The zombies were also slaughtered, leaving only a few incomplete ones unable to stand up, lying on the ground and roaring helplessly.

"It feels great!"

Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief, then pulled out the M500 revolver and blew up the heads of several zombies that were still screaming.

All of a sudden, the mausoleum was completely quiet.

The girl was a little unfamiliar with changing the bullets of the heavy machine gun for the first time, and Lu Li reminded her:

"Although it is powerful, you are not very flexible holding this thing, be careful of the enemy rushing to the front."

Xiaocha nodded and said, "That's right, this thing is not suitable for close combat. It's too long and has a lot of recoil."

No matter what weapon, there are advantages and disadvantages, this is the meaning of testing the gun.

The zombies were all dead, and they had propped up the coffins, making it easier for the two to search.

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Next, the two broke into the tombs one by one, first carefully carried the spirit boy aside, and then looted the most valuable gold ingots, jades, etc.

After searching several tombs, Lu Li finally got something, and found a useful book on refining the spirit among the burial objects.

"Palm Thunder... It's actually a spell!"

He flipped through it quickly: [Concentrate your mind and internal energy, compress it in your palm, aim at the target and bombard it, you can break the stone and split the stone]

"Brick break the stone..." Lu Li blinked: "It doesn't seem to be very powerful."

Xiao Cha said while picking up the gold ingots: "With the appearance of firearms, more than 90% of the spells have been eliminated."

"It doesn't matter, it's used to increase accumulation anyway."

Lu Li didn't disdain it at all, and solemnly put away the knowledge.

Continuing to search, he found another book called "Spirit Bullet Technique"

[Concentrate your mind on your fingertips, condense it into a fine needle, and destroy the enemy's head]

"I should be able to do this."

Lu Li tried it on the spot. This method tests the control of the mind, and it must be compressed into the size of a "needle tip".

It was not difficult for him. He stared at his fingertips and his eyes sank. There was a group of fuzzy dots on them.

He hit the blue bricks on the wall, and with a hissing sound, a small hole was made that could fit his finger.

Xiao Cha laughed and said, "This is almost as powerful as a pistol~"

Lu Li also laughed, but still put the book away solemnly.

"It talks about many ways to teach people to compress their minds, which you and Wanqing can use."

"Me?" Xiaocha shook her head and pouted:

"I have no chance. I can't sense the sea of ​​consciousness no matter what. I will be a [strongman] for you two in the future."

Lu Li rubbed his head: "Don't be discouraged. Aren't you only 17 years old? There is still time."

"Thank you for the good words, Mr. Lu~" Xiaocha patted the two sacks beside him and said: "It's almost time for us to leave."

Lu Li nodded, then his expression froze, and said:

"Do you remember where the small hole we came down from is?"

"Eh..." Xiaocha looked around and scratched his head: "I don't remember."

This place is surprisingly large, and the layout is the same. The two of them have been searching for a long time, and now they can't even tell the direction.

Lu Li opened his eyes and looked around for a while, then pointed in a direction and said, "There's a strange hall over there, let's go take a look."

"Let's go~"

The two dragged their bags and came over to see that it was a small palace-like room with an inscription on the wall:

[The merits of the ancestors and the virtues of the ancestors spread far and wide, and the filial sons and grandsons were virtuous and the family heritage was long]

This was obviously the main hall, and the filial sons and grandsons who wanted to worship had to pass through here to enter the depths of the mausoleum.

The two looked at a tightly closed black lacquered door together, which should be the real entrance to the mausoleum.

Lu Li suggested, "Let's go up directly from here."

"That's fine, let's set a fire and bury the spirit boy below."

Xiao Cha patted the machine gun on his back with confidence.

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This door leads to the Wang Family Ancestral Hall on the ground.

The situation here has long been tense and full of gunpowder.

As the head of the family, Wang Chiyuan sat in the main seat and said nothing.

Instead, his son Wang Junyan spoke loudly:

"My father has obtained the approval of Colonel Ito, and the official distribution rights of Bingpo Powder are within reach. This product is very profitable, and my Wang family will surely prosper!"

The words were beautiful, but someone slammed the table and shouted:

"Hey! Today, while everyone is here, let's make it clear - whether this distribution right belongs to the Wang family or to you and your father and son!"

"Second uncle." Wang Junyan said neither humble nor overbearing:

"My nephew has made it clear that this distribution rights was obtained by my father through hard work, so it naturally belongs to him."

"You bastard!" Wang Laoer yelled:

"Then if I want to sell Bingpo Powder, I'd rather sell the eggs of you and your son!!"

This man saw clearly and attacked again:

"You two, father and son, don't touch Yangchun water with your fingers, so you just lie down on your family members to suck blood! We can grow all kinds of opium in our fields. Are you going to make Bingposan and let us drink the northwest wind?"

Wang Junyan said: "Second uncle, things like opium should have been eliminated long ago. Even without Bingposan, Emperor Izumo also developed a white powder..."

"Shut up! You have no business talking about this!"

Wang Laoer pointed directly at his eldest brother, Wang Chiyuan, who was sitting on the Diaoyutai, and shouted:

"Today I put my words here. If we want to do this, the whole family will divide the shares together. I will not eat the chin bone soup of your father and son!"

These words united all the forces that could be united and immediately gained everyone's approval.

Wang Chiyuan raised his eyelids and winked at his son.

Wang Junyan stamped his feet and focused his eyes. Countless copper balls and iron balls immediately flew up from under the table, condensing into a big metal hand in a few breaths!

"Xuanhuang captured him with all his strength!"

Everyone screamed in surprise and backed away far away.

Wang Laoer forced himself to stay calm and stood in front, with an ugly expression on his face as he said, "You actually came back after learning this Taoist technique!"

He knew very well how difficult this thing was to deal with. It weighed a thousand kilograms, but it could fly forty steps in the blink of an eye, making it impossible to guard against!

At this moment, Wang Chiyuan said in a broadcasting tone with a smile but not a smile: "Don't hurt the harmony of the family, don't you think so, second brother?"

Wang Laoer looked at several of his confidants, and they simultaneously stretched their hands under the table.

I saw several "Thomson" submachine guns stuck under the table!

The two brothers were prepared. Just when their eyes sparkled and they were about to fight to the death, there was a sudden violent explosion!

Everyone looked at the steps leading underground at the same time. The explosion came from here!

"what happened!"

"Is there anyone in the tomb?"

During the quarrel, a vast mind suddenly swept across the whole place, and the hairs on everyone's arms stood up.

It is the mind scan, the father of the gods gave me vision~

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li walked up the steps, holding a mini Gatling in his hand!