Avoiding the whirlpool on the sea, Baron Gene finally landed onto the island with his own combat team and engineering team.

In the ocean in 1942, traces of the Imperial fleet were almost everywhere.

With unprecedentedly developed technology, people are exploring every corner of the world with great enthusiasm.

People in this era are so curious, curious about everything they can see.

However, compared to ordinary fleets, with the title of marquis and their own fiefdom and shops, Gene is definitely a rich man.

Therefore, when he was conducting activities called archaeology and actually tomb robbery, he prepared much more than ordinary people.

The Type 77 automatic machine gun, the Death II flamethrower, the trigger-sensing grenade, etc., which were eliminated by the military headquarters, relying on the technology called magic in the past and now called technology, the Ministry of Magic of the Empire has also given all ordinary people strong combat power.

Marquis Gene wore a blue armor specially provided by the nobles, which provided more than ten tons of mechanical power, and had complete riot, stabbing and radiation protection capabilities.

What's more, including Gene, all members of the combat team are veterans who can take one as ten, have the blessing of God (innate Qi) and more than ten years of fighting experience.

Gene even bought a seaplane.

There is also the last trump card, the mage Nick, invited by Marquis Gene from the Ministry of Magic.

Looking at the ice and snow under his feet, which were completely different from the current season, Gene showed an excited smile on his face.

"Let's go, guys."

...

Although equipped with modern tools, Gene and his group were still greatly hindered on this island where there were strange weather changes at all times.

Nick, the wizard with a frost on his face and his eyes were full of wise men, was standing on a huge ice cover at this moment.

He reached out and patted the snowflakes on the ice cover, looked at the bottomless ice layer in front of him, frowned and said, "Marquis, I don't recommend you continue to move forward. This ice layer made me feel the evil aura."

Marquis Gene frowned and looked at the black boy beside him: "Babato. Are you sure you saw the ruins here when you came last time?"

"It's this underground passage. But the last time I came here, it was not frozen."

Sighing, Marquis Gene said, "You guys, you all heard it, work."

The flamethrower, some magic (Taoism) materials that release high heat, took Gene and his team a day and night to finally dig open the ice layer in front of them little by little. An underground passage that was extremely dark and could not see any light appeared in front of them.

Babato swallowed, looked at the passage in front of him, and suddenly said, "I...I don't want to go down."

A combat team member also said: "Head, I have a bad premonition, where does this thing lead to."

"Where we lead, we have to go on," said Marquis Gene.

"Be careful." The mage Nick took off his coat and revealed a brand new red combat suit. The hexagram on the chest of the combat suit is the mark of the Ministry of Magic of the Empire. With a swing of his hands, two pitch-black spears appeared. This latest magic gun can transform the magic energy (psychic energy) in the human body into a particle flow and spray it out, producing powerful destructive power.

It is precisely because of the withering of the Central Plains Taoism that the Empire can fight against the entire Central Plains with its huge magic advantage.

Holding the gun in his hand, Nick still felt bad: "I felt the power of darkness."

The mage's words cast a shadow on everyone's hearts. The group slowly walked towards the gate of the passage. Suddenly, one or six members of the combat team roared wildly, and the Type 77 automatic machine gun in their hands had already sprinkled a storm of death towards their companions.

Their eyes were red and their voices were hoarse, like desperate beasts.

Da da da da da da da da da!

"What are you doing?"

"Are you crazy?"

Nick raised his hands, and a hot fire burst out from the barrel. In one second, the six crazy members had turned into a piece of coke.

"What the hell is going on?"

"They are crazy." Nick shook his head: "This feeling is a bit like the power of the mind used by the Central Plains warriors."

Unlike the warriors in the Central Plains, warriors who have the blessing of gods (innate Qi) in the Western Continent pay more attention to the direction of self-protection and self-reinforcement after knowing how to use the possession of gods (the power of mind and spirit).

The dead team members did not stop Baron Gene, and the group walked in the dark passage.

But the following traps made their momentum less and less.

The bugs that can spray flames, the maze room that keeps moving, the charged metal ground, the sudden whirlwind of flames, and the puppet guards made of acid mist, frozen air, and stones. Some team members even had inexplicably fear, shock, and madness.

The entire ruins were like a bizarre death trap. After more than twenty casualties, they finally arrived at the Hall of the Holy Sepulchre, and Gene's mood became increasingly irritable.

Dr. Martin is still alive because he has been guarded by everyone.

He looked at the murals in the hall and looked surprised: "This...it seems like a tomb of the Western Wei nobles?"

"Grave?" Marquis Gene said in surprise: "Will someone build the grave here? It seems that he has many treasures to hide."

"Let me see." Dr. Martin walked down the direction of the mural. The more he observed, the more exaggerated his expression. When he saw the last image, he exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is really incredible..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge palm fell from the sky and directly smashed Dr. Martin into a ball of meat sauce.

"No!" Baron Gene stepped on his footsteps, and the mechanical power released by the combat armor made him rush towards Martin like a cheetah, but he could only watch the other party be slapped to death by a palm.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the big hand made of stone in front of me, I could not see any trace of the mechanism at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

Nick's expression became more and more serious, and the entire hall seemed to become darker and darker. The heavy darkness was like a beast that devoured people's sight, and the flashlight in his hand could only shine less than two meters away.

I don’t know when the darkness has become like a thick fog that cannot be seen through.

"Marquis, I have a bad feeling." Nick: "We must leave here immediately."

"No, I have spent such a big price, and I must not retreat in the last minute." Baron Gene said: "Wait, I seem to have discovered the secret door."

Looking at the passage on the ground that was obviously dug out by hand, Gene let out a sigh: "Someone actually came first?"

Everyone looked at each other and continued to walk underground under Gene's command.

After paying more than ten casualties again, breaking through the mechanism, walking through the study and treasure room, everyone's mood became worse and worse, and inexplicably irritable, fear, and fear filled the entire team.

However, after passing through the last passage, Gene and his party finally reached the deepest part of the Holy Tomb, in front of the Black Crystal Holy Coffin.

"What is this!" Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the huge coffin in front of them, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Regardless of Nick's obstruction, Gene rushed into the coffin first. Looking at the black sarcophagus in front of him, an excited smile appeared on his face.

"I feel better not to open him." Nick's eyes showed a look of fear: "This coffin gives me a bad feeling, very bad."

"Please, it's just a dead person. I'm not here to pay you so much money." Gene's eyes were already bloody: "People, open it for me and let's see what's inside." (To be continued.)
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