Chapter 381 The Archaeological Team in Peril

"As long as I absorb you, I can leave here completely."

"I know you want to explore this tomb. I like a life with such a goal, and I want to try it, provided that you must be absorbed by me."

Zhan Tan looked at Zhou Lin, occasionally sticking out his tongue as if seeing delicious food.

"Don't show that lewd look of yours, it's not very pleasing to the eye. This face belongs only to me, and no one else. As for you, you are not worthy."

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he began to chant.

He felt a surge of heat.

"Funeral of Fire Sea."

Zhou Lin suddenly shouted, and a burst of flames appeared above.

Zhan Tan was no longer afraid at this moment, but showed a smile.

Finally, his expression was the same as Zhou Lin's.

"Funeral of Fire Sea."

Zhan Tan also began to chant, revealing the same Funeral of Fire Sea as Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin was a little surprised. In just a few seconds, his eyes returned to calm.

But the mercenaries and the archaeological team behind them were stunned when they saw it.

What's going on? Zhou Lin's Funeral of Fire Sea, didn't only Zhou Lin have it?

"Professor of Metaphysics, am I hallucinating? What's going on? How can this thing have this ability?"

Guo Liang was also confused at this time.

"It must have been copied, right? If it can copy Zhou Lin's face, it should be able to copy Zhou Lin's abilities."

Professor of Metaphysics looked at the two Zhou Lins attacking each other and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He just felt that Zhou Lin's opponents were getting more and more troublesome.

Zhou Lin ignored the Funeral of Fire Sea above, took out the Azure Dragon Sword in his hand, and attacked the Zhou Lin opposite him.

Then, they saw two dark figures clashing back and forth in the air.

Everyone watched with dizzy eyes.

Especially the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Holy crap, what's going on? Can anyone explain?"

"I can't tell who the big shot is anymore, can anyone see?"

"I can't tell, you figure it out yourself."

"I'm more curious if Boss Zhou Lin will win. In this case, would it be considered fighting himself?"

"A duel between strong and strong, I'm really starting to look forward to it."

"Me too."

Inside the tomb.

Zhou Lin looked at the opponent whose skills were not inferior to his and was surprised.

"System, do you have any recommendations?"

Zhou Lin felt that even if this guy could copy, he wouldn't be able to copy the system. He had learned one of the moves he had used before perfectly, but the ones he hadn't used yet...

[Ding, please choose.]

Many weapons appeared on the system page, among which an Emei刺 stood out the most.

The Emei刺 was carved with the image of a Qilin, and there was some pure blue light emanating from its head.

"What is this?"

[This is called Qilin Brow, it's something we just got. You can try it, the effect is very good.]

Before Zhou Lin could speak, the system had already made the exchange.

"Holy crap, I don't know how to use an Emei刺."

Zhou Lin's eyes widened as he saw his points being deducted.

[The moment you hold this thing, you will have learned it.]

After the system finished speaking, it stopped.

Zhou Lin saw it and was about to close it, but he saw something like jelly on the page.

He was a little curious.

He saw a description on it.

Jelly Shield, incredibly stiff, enough to resist all attacks.

Zhou Lin looked at the Jelly Shield above. This thing would be good for protecting the professors.

"Exchanged."

[Ding, exchange successful.]

A jelly-like object appeared on Zhou Lin's page.

At this moment, Zhou Lin put away the Azure Dragon and attacked Zhan Tan.

Zhan Tan saw this and retreated a few steps.

Finally, Zhou Lin took out the Emei刺 from his bag.

"Zhan Tan, I'll let you know today that I'm not to be trifled with."

As soon as Zhou Lin took out the Emei刺 in his hand, the method of using the Emei刺 appeared in his mind.

But behind Zhan Tan, many branches appeared, forming a monster.

They were more than ten meters tall and were staring menacingly at Zhou Lin.

Professor of Metaphysics and Guo Liang were trapped among the branches, watching the situation from the side, and were stunned.

"Zhou Lin..."

Just as Professor of Metaphysics was about to say something, he saw thorns appearing on the branches and the branches began to converge.

These thorns became wider and larger.

"What should we do? Are we going to be pierced?"

Gale's face turned pale as he saw the thing approaching.

"Close, close... quickly."

Guo Liang was already envious of Samur, who had fainted on the ground, at least he was not in danger.

The students and the professor hugged each other, nervously watching the thorns.

The sharp points above seemed to be emitting a cold light, gradually approaching.

Zhou Lin saw the situation of the archaeological team and wanted to help, but before he could make a move, he was attacked by these tree monsters. By the time he wanted to make a move, it was already too late.

He was successfully trapped by these branches.

In the live broadcast room.

"Damn, what is this thing trying to do?"

"What else can it do? It's trying to kill the archaeological team, damn it. If it can't beat the big shot, it's going after the archaeological team?"

"Didn't you say Da Xia is very powerful? Why aren't you taking action now? Isn't it just a tree monster? You guys make a move."

"That's right, are you guys sick? Why aren't you taking action? Our staff are in danger, you should act."

"Shut up, you guys will only drag us down. Now that you're in danger, you know to call for the big shot. You've been rescued and you're still talking so much?"

"A beggar still complains that the rice is spoiled? You eagle country are truly ungrateful."

...

Dean's conference room.

"What's going on? Isn't this bullying? Why is it attacking the archaeological team?"

Professor Wen couldn't sit still anymore. This was truly going too far.

"What does this thing want to do?"

Professor Hu was a little angry.

"This thing seems to have no patience and only has a three-minute passion. Why is it changing its mind all the time? Isn't this making things difficult?"

One of the professors looked at the big screen, trying to figure out this demon that had lived for thousands of years.

Inside the tomb.

Zhou Lin saw that the archaeological team was in danger and leaped up fiercely. Seizing a gap in time, he threw the Jelly Shield in his hand over.

The mercenaries and students were surrounded.

Everyone closed their eyes, waiting for the thorns to pierce them.

"Ah... help."