Chapter 387: Please sit down my god

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The crowd just looked over, with a weird look. How could this Nima statue still speak? Is it a monster?
A probing technique was thrown away, and nothing could be seen, as if there was just an ordinary wall in front of him, without the grimace of this yelling statue.
"How are we going to get there?" Meng Jingtian has a headache, and he has to admit that the guy who designed this tomb is really a talent!
"Snee!"
"There is no end!"
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"Hey...haha..." Hearing Meng Jingtian's question, the statue made a terrifying laugh.
"Simple, of course I walked past my mouth! Why, can't you see that I am a door?" The grimace statue showed a terrifying smile, suddenly emerged from your wall, and approached Meng Jingtian who was standing in front of you and frightened Tao.
"Oh, it turned out to be just a door, and a door you still jump like this!" Unexpectedly by the grimace statue, Meng Jingtian was not scared by its deliberate intimidation, but rolled his eyes upside down.
"Open your mouth, I'm going in!" Then, Meng Jingtian continued, opening the big mouth of the grimace sculpture with his hands, and walking in with his foot.
"Ding! You pass the test of courage and get rewards: courage + 5, spirit + 5!"
A system prompt sounded, and Meng Jingtian strode towards the passage connected by the grimace sculpture's throat while the grimace sculpture sobbed.
"I'm going! Brother Tian, ​​you..." Cai Minghou and the others were dumbfounded. Is this all right?
Why is Meng Jingtian not afraid? It's not that this grimace sculpture is too fake, but he firmly believes that this is just a game, even if there is something extraordinary, it is still a game.
At most, it is only applied to the most advanced science and technology.
"Woo..." The grimace sculpture that was originally grimace suddenly no longer frightened its teeth and claws. Instead, it whimpered.
What a shame! He is shameless? Pretend to be afraid of death!
Cai Minghou and others looked at each other, Meng Jingtian walked over, and they had no choice but to keep up.
Moreover, it seems that this scary-looking face is nothing!
Several people followed Meng Jingtian's appearance, opened their grimace and opened their mouths, and walked in one by one.
"Wow! There is no human rights. I want to sue the system god!" After everyone left, the grimace sculpture shouted.
At this time, following a nine-curved and eighteen-curved passage all the way down, Meng Jingtian and others came to a huge underground tomb.
Barely...it can be said to be a tomb!
It is very wide and tall, with dots and dots on the surrounding walls, connected by dots and lines, like a starry sky pattern outlined by a silver brush.
Although it is below the ground, you can see that it is as tall as a palace.
In the tomb, there is a large pool of silvery liquid. Perhaps it was because the crowd arrived and disturbed the peace here. A cyan dragon head emerged from the silver pool, staring straight at the person who had just arrived here from the passage. Everyone.
"Fuck...Fuck!" Cai Minghou's legs trembled a little when he saw this huge dragon head whose only one eyeball was bigger than their entire person.
The exploration technique was lost, and the information on the dragon's head was a question mark.
Cai Minghou swallowed. If this faucet is a BOSS, I'm afraid it can kill them in seconds by blowing his breath.
"Ah, it's you!" Meng Jingtian couldn't see the information of the dragon head in his divine inspection technique, but the dragon head seemed to know him, and the urn sounded angrily.
With this opening, the voice spread throughout Paradise Island.
It is not a system announcement, but all the players on the Paradise Island at this time heard this sentence inexplicably: "Ah, it's you!"
"What do you mean? Who's talking?" A group of players were surprised, turning their heads and wondering.
"Who am I?" Meng Jingtian asked inexplicably when he looked at the huge dragon head.
After asking this sentence, he suddenly came back to his senses, who he is, isn't he just Meng Jingtian? Why would I ask such words inexplicably.
"Of course you are you! Why are you here? Is it time?" The dragon head also answered naturally, raising his head slightly.
Following its movement, the entire Paradise Island vibrated again, like an earthquake.
"That's what happened, it's an earthquake! Is something serious going to happen? Or is there any ruin that was born?" Other teams who didn't know the truth started talking.
"How come you have such a strength? Well, it seems that it's not time yet!" Then, the leader continued.
"What are you talking about inexplicably?" Meng Jingtian asked because of unknown reason.
"Let me help you!" The dragon head did not answer, but said to himself.
"Crack, click..." With the sound of a machine, the ground cracked in front of the silver pool, and a high platform slowly rose. On the high platform, a golden seat was majestic.
On the seat, carved dragons and phoenixes and other animals, the legs of the chair below the seat are all kinds of fairy herbs.
Everyone looked at this chair, their gazes couldn't help but they were obsessed with an obsession~EbookFREE.me~Please sit down, my god!"
The dragon head originally only exposed the vicinity of the eyes above the silver pond, but at this time, another section emerged from the pond, looking down at the people from behind the seat.
Cai Minghou and the others looked at Meng Jingtian together: "Brother Tian, ​​did he call you? Is it because of your identity?"
Meng Jingtian did not answer them, but frowned, looked up at the dragon's head, and asked, "You won't swallow me in one bite?"
"Gudong!" Qinglong's head swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said with a smile: "How come? How come? You think too much!"
"Humph!" Meng Jingtian snorted softly, climbing up the steps.
Walking to the highest level, in front of the seat, Meng Jingtian stood looking at the dragon head lying behind the chair.
The look in the dragon head's eyes was a little guilty. As Meng Jingtian looked at each other indifferently, he became more and more guilty, and finally couldn't help but say: "My god, my subordinates dare not."
"Don't dare anything?" Meng Jingtian asked strangely.
What kind of story is this, inexplicable, he doesn't understand at all.
"It's nothing, it's nothing!" Qing Longtou said quickly and perfunctorily.
Meng Jingtian still looked at this dragon head fixedly. From just now, he felt that this thing was a bit familiar!
"Mom! Did I have a toy when I was a child, that looked like this dragon head?" Finally, Meng Jingtian seemed to recall, raising his hand habitually on the dragon head, holding the dragon head back and asking Zhao Yuqing.
"Ahem! This..." Zhao Yuqing's eyes were a little erratic.
How long ago was that? She ran away from home in order to be with Meng Jingtian’s dad. Later, she had Meng Jingtian. They had a very hard time during that time. That doll... she picked it up from the door. Who lost it.
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