Chapter 4014: Reproduce
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Super Treasure Hunter
- Gebi Lao Song
- 1353 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:03:39
The door was easily pushed open, Zhou Zhongzhong looked at the inside that was different from the simple appearance, and felt speechless for a while. Sure enough, the gods of war were all grandiose and rich.
As soon as Zhou Zhong was about to lift his foot in, he was stopped by Jia Wei: "Wait, there are organs in the tomb path!"
In the middle of the week, he quickly retracted his feet, looked at the empty tomb passage, and asked suspiciously: "There is nothing."
Garvey took the middle of the week behind him, walked forward by himself, three squares with his left foot, and pressed the switch on the wall, and the tomb passage instantly turned into an abyss of flames. Only an S-shaped stone road was left, and it was only for one person at a time, and everyone walked over.
"This is the road of the Flame God of War. If you walk randomly on the road, you will instantly fall into the abyss when you step on the wrong step. In the end, there will be no bones left." Before Jiawei explained, Chen Mo first solved the doubts for everyone.
The fat man looked at Chen Mo admiringly: "Wow, Chen Mo, you can do it! You know all of this. Like!"
Chen Mo scratched his head shyly: "I also saw it in a few books before, but I didn't expect to meet it here."
Garvey looked at the surprised fat man, and said unfairly: "Why don't you praise me? I know too."
"You are different, you learned this originally." Well, Garvey was speechless.
In contrast to the liveliness here, Zhou Zhong looked at the French text on the tomb passage, thoughtfully, this is a French poem.
"The night is broken by the dawn, and the evil of darkness will not stop. Dawn is illuminated by endless blood, but the rainbow will hang in the sky one day. Who killed the robin, the last cute my love, my love kills Who killed my love, come tomorrow, although I can’t see you again"
The whole poem was translated in the middle of the week, and there was no more shock in their hearts. Chen Mo and the others did not speak or laugh when they saw the middle of the week. They walked over curiously and asked the middle of the week, "What's wrong? Those who are desperate.
In the middle of the week, he looked at the poems on the wall with a deep look. This is a sad French poem, which records a thrilling love story, a love story of love and being loved, being murdered and murdered.
In the middle of the week, I remembered that I was in Moqi City before, and I could see the French menu when I ate in the restaurant. At that time, he was still wondering if it was an accident. Now it seems that everything may be planned and premeditated.
But he is in the game now, and there is nothing he can do about it.
In the middle of the week, I read the poems and thoughts for a long time, and finally decided to finish the tomb of the God of War.
So the group continued to walk towards the depths of the ancient tomb. The tomb became more and more spacious. Later, everyone saw a gold armor holding a thunder and lightning. "The owner of this tomb of the of war is a famous of war, but he never No one has seen its true appearance, even if it fell, only his weapons and armor are left to future generations."
Chen Mo looked at the golden armor, knelt forward, and respectfully kowtowed three heads, explaining: "He is the God of War I admire the most. Back then, he experienced more than two thousand battles and never failed. He didn't treat prisoners harshly. Caosuga's life, his last battle also used his own life to protect the people of a city."
After hearing this, Zhou Zhongzhong knelt down three heads in admiration. Then Chen Mo stepped forward and took off the weapon in Armor's hand.
But what is strange is that it is also the skill of the Thunder series, Chen Mo's weapons and skills have not received any changes or upgrades.
Chen Mo tried countless times back and forth, playing all the skills, but still nothing.
"Forget it, it seems that this weapon is of no use to me." Chen Mo was disappointed while holding the weapon, but he still said firmly: "I'll return him back, it's useless to me anyway."
"Let's stay, if you can use it then, meeting is fate." After listening to the middle of the week, Chen Mo thought about it or left the weapon.
A group of people got weapons and wanted to get out of the ancient tomb, only to find that the way back was blocked long ago. It turned out to be a one-way street for a day.
"What should I do now?" Bai Mingjing asked.
"Go on, there is no other way." Mid-week thought of the French poem, dawn will finally come, but I don't know if he will never see it again as the poem says.
Chen Mo walked in the forefront with the God of War weapon, Thor, so that he could use the things in the tomb to deal with anything unexpected.
After walking for a while, the tomb passage gradually became narrow again, and finally became a width that a person can pass through, and several people returned to pass back and forth again.
All the way was very safe, and finally everyone came to a door.
"Out of this door, you should be out of the ancient tomb."
The fat man wandered around the door and asked again: "Then how do we get out?"
Midweek, Canada Guard. Bai Mingjing went around and looked at the door with no trace, feeling very helpless inside.
Without a keyhole, how can I get out?
Chen Mo looked at the closed door in front of him, and then at his weapon. He always felt that there was a connection in it, but the specific connection was still unclear.
After a long time, Chen Mo finally saw a small line of insignificant characters under Raytheon: "If you don't break, you won't stand."
"I see!" Chen Mo took the Thunder God to step forward, ignoring everyone's gaze, and slammed the door with a violent hammer.
With a "bang", the gate actually collapsed, and everyone found that they had returned to the place where they started, the shore of the clear spring. Looking back again, the fallen door was also missing. If it weren't for the silent hand and holding Thor, they all thought it was a dream. Going around and back to the original place.
"Where is this?" Wang Wei drank another handful of water, crying and asked: "How can we go back?"
When they didn't find the tomb of the God of War, they searched eagerly, turned the world upside down, and searched endlessly. Now that I have found the tomb of the God of War, but I can't go back, and I can't return to the original world. This is really a great irony.
"Let's go back. Go back to where you just started." Zhou Zhong suggested.
The other people had no other way, so they decided to return to the place where they started, maybe that is the only way for them to go back.
If you can't go back, there is only one spring water, yellow sand everywhere, and an eternal sun. Even if there are more things in the space, they will starve to death here sooner or later.
Back where they came from, there was still yellow sand everywhere. Looking around in the middle of the week, his heart was very anxious. Suddenly, he remembered something: "Who can paint a robin?"
Bai Mingjing came forward silently and quickly drew one on the sand. Watching the robin gradually become three-dimensional in the middle of Zhou, when he stretched out his hand to hold it, it suddenly turned into a handful of yellow sand.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the dying sun instantly fell under the West Mountain, the yellow sand turned into a hurricane, and everyone joined and blew into the sky.