Chapter 1629: Change to the battle (34)

Chapter 1629 is transformed into a battle (34)
The flame, burning all the time, baked the cold corridor that was so cold that it was as warm as a stove. c
Because the flame rosin powder brought by Bediville relies on the release of magic to generate heat, this heat is more stable and continuous than ordinary firewood, neither will the fire be uncontrolled because of too much material. The land is strong, and the flame will not be swayed because the amount of wood is too small. The turpent is piled up on the pit on the ground, and it is a stable heat source because of its "burning". It is impossible to be scattered by a little bit of wind and grass.
The fire burned and spread out of heat, melting the frost on a large range of falling rocks around it. The three mercenaries continued to dig under the supervision of Bediville and began to sweat hot. Bediville had wanted to participate in this excavation, but there was no suitable tool in his hand. The tools brought by the mercenaries were taken by them for excavation. Therefore, the werewolf youth had to pretend. The look of the boss is not visible in the light. However, he also paid money to invite people to help, so stealing lazy is just in line with the identity of its boss, otherwise the cost of more than 32,000 Egyptians per person will be worthless.
"Well," I kept digging for nearly an hour. One of the mercenaries was already hot and tired, and he slowed down his hands and feet and wiped his sweat. At the same time, he said in his mouth: "To be honest, I I thought that there would be something thrilling about this [excavation]. I really didn't expect this kind of pure [excavation]."
"Call, it’s as if you have stolen a lot of ancient tombs." Bettiville shouted. He does not mind that the mercenaries occasionally steal a lazy stop to rest, after all, people will be tired.
"There are a lot of stolen oh." Lawrence, who was the main digger on the other side, was also hot and sweaty. He couldn't help but stop sweating. He took off his jacket and took off his clothes: "I was entrusted to steal within six months." At least three ancient tombs. Of course, the details of the trustee and the tomb cannot tell you the boss. And one of them is the grave of a pharaoh, the organ trap inside is so scary, the expedition of 32 people Going in, there are only seven in the last."
Is there really so many ancient tombs in the underground of Egypt? Beddyville couldn’t help but wonder. But what surprised Bedieville was that Lawrence’s guy was unexpectedly lucky, and he was able to keep alive in the treacherous tombs of the various organs.
No, maybe the guy’s own reaction is better than ordinary people, so keep a little life. Yesterday's situation was the same. At that time, it was attacked by the [aggregator] from the dark with tentacles. The normal person would have been strangled through the heart and died. Lawrence escaped the most deadly blow and survived. And Bedieville was just in a good mood to let Lawrence go, and this guy also escaped from the underground glass pyramid, without the joint damage caused by the monsters running out of control throughout the institute.
This guy is a survivor. In all senses. Not only is luck, the person's own reaction and survival ability are better than others. These conditions combine to lead Lawrence to survive again and again from various dangers.
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When I thought about it, there was a cold wind blowing in the outside. As more rockfalls are dug away, the stone gap leading to the outside blood source becomes bigger, so the cold air outside is also invading, and wants to compete with the heat of the flame here. .
"Wow, ah," Lawrence was just hot enough to sweat off his shirt, and it was cold and shivering by the cold wind. He sneered back from the ground with a little regret and put on his clothes, and sneezed.
"Stupid." Biddyville then smiled.
"Okay, I am an idiot." Lawrence admitted honestly, rubbing his nose with the dirty hand, and intended to get rid of the nose on his nose, but did not expect the dirty dirt on his hand to stick. The position near his nasolabial fold was black, like a ridiculous beard. Bedyville snorted, but resisted not laughing.
"Uh-huh" because the stone was removed a lot, the strength on the body of the Soral has also been reduced by more than half, the original swordsman who was still in a coma at this time whispered a few words, the consciousness recovered a little.
"Soral!" Biddeville went over and looked at the Swordsman: "Isn't you still dead? Can you hear my voice?"
"呃嗯嗯嗯" is useless, Solar can only make a very fuzzy buzz. I don't know if he is hurt very badly or because he is over-tired and collapsed. It may even be because he was lying here for a night of cold. The swordsman had a rather serious burn and was unconscious.
"Hey, it’s like that, it’s probably not saved." Lawrence is still digging down the rocks, but there is more leisure in his mouth.
"His vitality is stronger than ordinary people, and he will not die so easily." Biddiville said with a slight disappointment: "Okay, you don't have to dig over there, come over and focus on clearing the falling rocks beside Soral." I will save him."
But one of the mercenaries opposed it: "This can't be done. If you just dig one side and don't dig it up from the top, the unstable structure will lead to a second collapse! It's not only him, but even us. Be buried in the rock!"
"Yes." Betteville's forehead blew a drop of cold sweat: "Good. Since you think you are better at this, then dig at your pace."
After all, these mercenaries, including Lawrence, should have dug many ancient tombs. In the case of Bediville's knowledge of excavation is basically zero, I believe that the opinions of these "experts" are correct.
"Do more for a while, Solar." Biddyville took off his shirt and put it on the swordsman: "I will save you from here."
"呃 嗯 嗯 嗯 "
"Respond to Bediville's, of course, only the swordsman Solarr ambiguous whisper.
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"Bebe"
"What?" Biddiville thought he had got it wrong, so he bowed. This was originally a whisper-like discourse, but it shook out from Bedyville's throat and became a question.
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"Bebedilov" So, the swordsman Solarr "answered" again, even though it was an unconscious answer: "I am sorry that I have always been sorry."
But it is because of this unconscious state that the answer is the most embarrassing. Bedyville was shocked by the whole person, holding his breath and his eyes round, trying to use logic to analyze everything that happened in front of him.
But impossible!
Never possible!
how is this possible? !
The real name of Bedieville, only a few people in the world know, and these people should all be gone!
So, how is Solar in the end, where do you know the real name of Bediville? !
And this will say "sorry" to Bediville, and there will be no more than two people in the memory of Bediville!
It won't, Solar is actually!
No, how could it be so happening!
However, if all this is really the guidance of Karma, everything will make sense! The man who has died is reborn again, and in the same era, the same world, just like the guidance of true destiny, once again, appeared in front of Bediville!
(He is back! He is back again!)
(I want to meet me again?)
"Hey, boss?" Seeing that Biddiville was so excited, Lawrence came over and shook the werewolf youth: "Are you alright?"
"Very good!" Bedyville, who was in a mess, was calm in front of his men and recovered from the shackles.
Although his conjecture is astonishing, of course, this is only Bradyville's own cranky thoughts, and there is no factual basis. Perhaps it is just that people have the same name, and Solar has just met another person named Bebedilov, and just remembered this person in this state of mentality! This is obviously more reasonable than the whimsical thoughts of Bedyville!
"Well, boss?" Lawrence called again.
"I said that I am very good, you don't have to worry, keep working."
"No, boss, I mean this." Lawrence then pointed to the depths of the stone, and asked Betwell to go see it.
Bediville turned his head and looked at it. This look scared him not.
On the other side of the passage that was gradually being dug, there was a colder white frost. The hole opened by the landslide is enough for a normal person's arm to drill through, so Betdiville can clearly see the situation on the other side of the landslide from this hole.
But it is because [can be seen], so it is scary.
Because, Bediville can clearly see the other side of the landslide, who is there!
No, it should be said that there is a huge face in it!
The face of the ice-blue skin is full of wrinkles, occasionally sticking to a lot of cold ice, you can see that the huge creatures are full of wind and frost, and those subtle wounds have been passed down from time to time, even More ancient than most of the world's ancient kingdoms!
The eyes of the creature are more peculiar, the sclera is black, and only the center of the eye is glowing with ice blue. The cold eyes are just like the literal meaning, making people cold and bone!
Bedyville couldn't help but take a breath. In addition to the cold felt on the flesh, his spirit is also dominated by a deep cold!
The guy who has been secretly observing all of their actions there, is the Yodon Giant who had previously attacked Biddeville and Solar! !