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Chapter 859 You will die, and you will not die for ten thousand years! (Big Chapter)

"boom"

With a thunderous thunder, the sky quickly darkened, and the heavy rain was about to fall. A figure standing in front of the barren mountain said in surprise: "Hey, why did you make thunder?"

"Crazy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky began to drip raindrops as big as soybeans down. After he opened the umbrella in his hand, he said: "This is a bit unnatural!"

A man standing on the left hand of the man frowned and said, "Stop talking about Xiaohai!"

The two people who spoke were Guan Penghai and Wu Ruida. Not long after a few people arrived outside the valley, the sky was filled with thunder for no reason, and the heavy rain fell, which made the three people outside the valley confused.

Ke Jingwu looked at the "scissors" in front of him with sharp eyes, and his face was also not good-looking, because he discovered something extraordinary through the rain curtain: the poisonous miasma in the valley that only rose at a specific time actually spread out before five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mr. Fang is still inside, what should I do?"

In order to prevent accidents, they left all the oxygen cylinders and other things they brought in the valley. Now they only want to enter the big cities outside the valley to buy them.

The three of them discussed it, and then Guan Penghai and the others went to the outside of the valley to buy anti-virus supplies, and he could just stay here alone.

Just as these people were acting separately, Fang Yuanshan in the valley had already come down from the herringbone ladder. Holding the stone sword in his hand, his face was filled with joy.

The moment the stone sword was pulled out from the dragon's mouth, a "cheering" sound came from the space. The strong feeling of devouring made Fang Yuanshan prepare to put the stone sword into the space as soon as possible.

In the flash of lightning, he remembered something, that was the stone he got at South Ferris Ridge last time, which made the space fall into a deep sleep and evolve. He is still in a dangerous place. If this stone sword also makes the space fall into a deep sleep and evolve, wouldn't he be dead?

Just as he was thinking, a thunder sounded in his ears, and the sky seemed to be covered with a dark curtain, and it turned dark in the blink of an eye.

His surprise was still hanging on his face, and the poisonous miasma spread out at a visible speed in the entire valley. Fang Yuanshan, who was holding a stone sword in his hand, moved his mind and an oxygen bottle appeared on his back, and a poisonous helmet appeared on his hand. Just as he had just put on his helmet, the poisonous miasma had filled the entire valley.

Since Shi Jian got it, as for the secrets of this hidden dragon land, he didn't want to explore it at all. He even confiscated the herringbone ladder and turned around and walked towards the way he came.

The whole valley was pitch black. Fang Yuanshan, carrying the stone sword, had not taken two steps before he could take the sky. After he opened the umbrella, he realized that something horrible was gone, and the road leading out of the valley was gone!

"What, it's really weird!"

He calmed down his mind and took out a nylon rope from the space and tied the stone sword firmly to his back. Then a machine gun appeared in a flash, and the long chain of bullets hung on the ground.

"I'm paralyzed, no matter what kind of monster you are, you have the ability to come out, and labor will let you taste the wisdom of the modern working people."

Fang Yuanshan, who had been brave enough, held a gun in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and continued to walk in the direction he came. Although the road disappeared in his eyes, Fang Yuanshan always believed that the road was still there. The reason for it disappeared must be that some unknown illusion deceived his visual nerves and made him mistakenly think that the road was gone.

With this idea in mind, he walked forward less than ten meters. However, on the road that was supposed to be empty, several huge stone pillars emerged out of thin air, blocking his pace of progress.

He walked forward with his right hand holding the gun and touched it. What surprised him was that the stone pillar actually existed.

"I. Fuck, I'm really a ghost." He cursed, and had no choice but to change his direction.

The valley is now pitch black, and his eyes have lost their function, relying entirely on four-dimensional images. But the four-dimensional images have been suppressed by some existence, and the detection distance has been reduced to less than twenty meters.

However, within these twenty meters, the scene he saw was completely different from what he saw when he entered the valley before. The ground was no longer covered with rocks, but bluestone slabs were replaced; the hills disappeared and turned into a maze array, and no matter where he went, it would always be the same scenery.

"Grass, mud, horses, do you think this will scare labor and capital? It makes labor and capital angry and blows up your valley. What else do you show off?" Fang Yuanshan, who was slightly anxious, finally couldn't help but curse after wandering around for almost an hour.

However, this is futile, there is it in the space, but the problem is that he dare not explode at all. Just like the stone pillars emerging from the ground, he did not know how far it was actually from him. If this is an illusion, and the real one is only a short distance from him, wouldn’t he even be blown to death?

Fang Yuanshan, who was in a state of fire, suddenly remembered something. When the palm of his hand moved, a huge mineral lamp appeared in his hand, and there was also a battery pack. After turning on the switch, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. In this valley surrounded by poisonous miasma, the distance from the lights was not as far away as his four-dimensional image could see!

In desperation, I had to put away the equipment again and continued to wander around the valley.

Bluestone slabs, several meters high in Panlong Stone Columns, are always these two. After wandering around for two hours, Fang Yuanshan's patience was finally wiped out, and the car-mounted machine gun in his hand shot out the flames of the God of Death.

"Dadadada..."

The rage flames of the foot-long tear open the poisonous miasma and illuminate the range of several meters around him. However, it was still futile, and the bullet seemed to shoot into the night sky, causing no ripples.

"Damn it, can a living person still be suffocated to death by urine?"

Fang Yuanshan, holding a gun, had an unpredictable face, stood blankly in the rain, and thought of something in his heart at the same time. When he was in Africa, he thought about putting a few planes, tanks, etc. in the space. However, when he returned to China, he was determined to improve the space as soon as possible, but he actually forgot about it.

It’s like at this time, since the raindrops in the sky are still falling, it means there is no restriction above, and he can completely drive away in the plane!

But no matter how much I think about it, the stone pillars standing around him were telling him that he could not take off even if there was a plane.

He reminded himself again in his heart, and finally he came up with a stupid solution. He took out a large roll of nylon rope from the space, tied the head to the dragon pillar, straightened it, and then started to walk and put it on as he walked, so that at least he would not go back to the original place.

This stupid method is pretty good. After less than five minutes of his departure, he actually brought him back to the Wolong Stone.

In the four-dimensional image, Wolongshi was still lying quietly on the ground, and his head was slightly raised. I wonder if it was his illusion, but he felt that the position of the dragon head seemed to be a little higher, as if it weren't for the few strange beasts on his back, the Wolong would have really flew into the air.

"What a hell!"

The corners of his mouth moved, then shook his head and drove out of his mind. His eyes were staring at the lie-off dragon, and all the strangeness came from the lie-off dragon.

He put the machine gun in his hand on the ground and reached out to push Wolong's body. Unfortunately, the Wolong, which was carved from unknown meteorites, still lay on the ground as usual.

He was a little discouraged and didn't know what to do for a moment. Behind him was a dark and toxic miasma forest, and a mountain in front of him blocked the way. If nothing unexpected happened, it would probably be the same even if he walked around.

After thinking silently for a while, Fang Yuanshan, who had made up his mind, looked at the space consciously, finally put his hand on Wolong, and silently said "Chou" in his heart.

"Boom"

The sleeping dragon, carved from ink black meteorites, was not silent as before when it was put into space, but instead emitted a thunder in his mind, and then fell heavily into the ground of the space.

Since this thunder came from the space in the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Yuanshan could not hide or escape, and could only suppress the sudden explosion. The gun and umbrella in his hand had been thrown to the ground by him, and his two palms were holding the anti-virus helmet.

The loud noise echoed in his mind like a continuous bell, making him arch on the valley in the rain; the feeling of splitting headache made him want to break his head.

"ah...."

Fang Yuanshan, who could not stand the pain and torture, couldn't help but yell.

After enduring the extreme pain, Fang Yuanshan, who was lying in the rain, slowly stretched out his body. After a long time, he endured the pressure in his heart and slowly got up from the ground with the bluestone slabs on both sides.

"Very heavy"

Fang Yuanshan, who had just climbed up from the ground, almost fell to the ground again. It felt like he was carrying hundreds of thousands of tons of things on his back, and his whole body was running overloaded, which made him shaking involuntarily.

With a flash of palm, the black umbrella on the ground appeared in his hand. Regardless of the raindrops falling from the sky, he pressed the switch to put away the umbrella and stood in front of him. With the support of the umbrella, the disgusting feeling in his heart was a little better.

The heavy feeling in my heart was still there. After trying the space collection ability was fine, Fang Yuanshan, who was determined, did not intend to release the lielong.

"I'm paralyzed, I'm going to die, and I'll never die for thousands of years!" Fang Yuanshan, who gritted his teeth, no longer cared about the space, and his eyes began to observe the situation around him.

"I just said that this sleeping dragon is strange!"

It turned out that just below Wolong lay down, a dark cave was exposed like the entrance to hell. In this dark night when you can't see your fingers, the entrance of this cave looks particularly gloomy and terrifying!

"Down, can't you?"

Standing at the entrance of the cave, hesitating for less than five seconds, he made a decision and went down!

The bloody Fang Yuanshan was excited, and he didn't care about the dangers below when his head became hot. Fang Yuanshan, who was feeling ups and downs by the successive visions, had to explore what the big deal was like in this so-called "land of hidden dragons".

This two-foot square black hole was made of ink-black stones along the entrance. Fang Yuanshan, who was holding an umbrella, did not go down rashly, but instead lit a candle and placed it at the entrance.

"call"

A cold and cool breeze rushed up from the ground, and the candle was blown out immediately. Fang Yuanshan, who was carrying oxygen, did not care whether there was air below, but there was an exception in everything. If there was any sudden incident, it was better to have air than to have no air.

With this idea in mind, he walked step by step towards the ground. After the four-dimensional image could no longer see the situation on the surface, his palm moved and a silver-gray air measuring instrument appeared in his hand.

After measuring it, he found that the air in the ground was normal, and even the oxygen content was much higher than that outside, reaching 24%. After thinking about it, he still did not take off the gas mask, but continued to walk forward.

What he didn't know was that just less than a minute after he walked down the ground, the entrance behind him had slowly closed, and at the same time, the illusions, poisonous miasma, and everything disappeared!

At this time, Ke Jingwu outside the valley also noticed that the poisonous miasma inside suddenly disappeared. After frowned, he still walked into the valley.

What surprised Ke Jingwu was that not only did the poisonous miasma, but the Wolong Stone disappeared without a trace, but even the huge anti-evil stone disappeared, and the wind and bright moon became in the valley.

"Where is Mr. Fang?"

Thinking of this, Ke Jingwu looked around and saw a ladder standing quietly several meters away on the ground.

"Huh!"

Ke Jingwu, who walked over, picked up the herringbone ladder and looked at it. The aluminum ladder seemed as if nothing was in his hand. After looking at it for a while, his brows frowned even deeper. He remembered very clearly that they had never brought any ladders when they came over, but where did this ladder come from?

Ke Jingwu, who put down the ladder, began to look for the trace of Fang Yuanshan in the valley...

At this moment, when I went down to the far mountain, I felt like I had walked several kilometers away, but the stairs seemed to have no end. There were always cold mountains on both sides, and there was endless darkness in front of me, and nothing was left.

After struggling for several hours, and with the heavy feeling in his mind, he was a little bored for a while, so he simply sat on the steps and took something out of the space to eat and drink.

He breathed in the air with abundant oxygen content. After dinner, he simply put the gas mask and oxygen cylinder into the space, and continued to move towards the ground with a machine gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other.

The cold light shone on the stone wall, reflecting a faint light. He stretched out his two fingers and touched it, as if it were glass, extremely smooth.

Just sliding forward with two fingers, what shocked him was that the walls of this passage were always extremely smooth. He was even more shocked when he thought that he had walked several kilometers. Not to mention anything else, just digging this passage in the mountain was a huge project, and coupled with the smooth mountain wall, was this really a man-made excavation?

It’s like the older the world, the less courageous he is, and you can’t think about many things deeply. The deeper you think about it, the more scared you will be. Fang Yuanshan is exactly like this. With his passion, he raised his heart again after calming down for a few kilometers.

"Swoosh"

The machine gun disappeared from his hand, and at the same time, a single-soldier rocket appeared. The shiny warhead emitted a cold and cold light under the reflection of the mine lamp.

"Magobi's, I don't believe in evil. I see if you are powerful or rockets!" His arm strength was super strong, and he was holding the rocket launcher of more than ten kilograms in his hand, as if it was light and as if nothing had happened.

After walking for about half an hour, the front was finally no longer a constant ladder, but a wall.

I accelerated my pace and walked forward. When I got closer, I realized that this was not the end. It was just that the stairs turned at a right angle of 90 degrees, and then the stairs were walking downwards...

"I. Fuck, if you continue like this, you won't go to the center of the earth, right?"

Fortunately, this was just his own words. In fact, Fang Yuanshan walked down the stairs for less than a kilometer and ended with a stone gate in front of him.

The stone gate is only two meters high and about one meter five meters wide, with complex patterns carved on it. Standing in front of the door, he seemed to smell the ancient vicissitudes of life in his nose, and a faint pressure was transmitted through the stone gate.

The palm of his hand shook, put the rocket launcher into space, then held the mine lamp in one hand and the other fumbled on the crowd.

Fang Yuanshan has long since thought that this is a big tomb. It is very simple. The anti-theft issue was considered when the real imperial tomb was built. Even the craftsmen were buried with the burial pits. How could they build a passage and leave any stone gates to make the tomb robbers convenient for entering?

As for the tomb robbers in TV movies, it is even more nonsense.

Since this place is not a big tomb, and there are passages and stone gates, it means that someone has been in and out here before, so naturally there will be mechanisms.
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