Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Hearing the cold saying that the Broken Dragon Gate can be pulled down, the audience in the live room immediately thought of the strong bluestone slab they had seen before.

Once the slate fell, the monster would never come out for a while. At that time, the cold rut will be able to retreat.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room burned with hope. At the same time, they became increasingly impatient.

Of course, for ordinary people. Now is the perfect opportunity to retreat from the whole body, not to mention that Zhan Lujian is in hand, it is definitely a worthwhile trip.

Of course Hanzhe knew that as long as he pulled off the mask now, the entire bluestone slab would fall. Separate yourself from the monster and he will be safe.

It's just that ordinary people would not think of it. Is there any possibility that the monster will come out?

That monster's terrifying power, abnormal self-healing ability. Others don't know, can you still not know?

In time, if the monster broke the bluestone and ran out of the tomb, it would definitely be ten miles away from the ground. The surrounding residents are mostly native villagers, and there is no reason to survive in front of such a monster.

Because he broke into the tomb, broke the Feng Shui, and inspired the corpse with the anger of living people. He also destroyed the organs in the tomb.

If you let go now, once something happens, he will spend the rest of his life in restlessness and guilt.

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must know that this is a responsibility he can't evade. Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, but the meaning in his eyes was extremely determined.

The Dragon Gate must fall, but not now. You must wait until the monster enters this tunnel. The cold rut way to solve the problem is to use the Dragon Gate to completely crush the monster.

Secretly made up his mind, and stared at the heavy Broken Dragon Gate above his head for a few seconds. Hanzhe suddenly realized that the number of people in his live broadcast room was already close to that terrifying number-5 million! After a moment of stunned, he slowly said: "Brothers, I am grateful for so much attention on my live broadcast."

Seeing that Hanzhe did not rush down the Dragon Gate but said something like goodbye, the audience in the live broadcast room was very puzzled and asked.

"Anchor, won't you be okay if you get the slate down? Why don't you do it?"

"Housekeeper Yang Wudi: Yes, Lao Han, it is our luck to be able to see a live broadcast like yours. How can you say that you have come so far?"

"Fuck, anchor, you haven't been so sensational before! No way, Laozi is about to cry."

Seeing that there was still some ridicule in the live broadcast room, I could only helplessly look at the dark tomb room. Of course he can't blame the audience, he must be out of danger in their eyes.

Tremblingly stroking the mask with his hand, he stubbornly cut the railway line: "I can't let the Dragon Gate be broken, at least not now."

"I have just noticed that the monster has broken free from the siege chisel. I haven't chased it for the time being, presumably because I'm still some distance away from him, and he hasn't found me yet."

"But if I leave now, think about it, in case that thing comes out. Can the villagers here still survive?"

The cold tone is firm, and at the same time it reveals a little bit of tragic and majestic that I am not going to hell, who is going to hell. The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly infected.

"Anchor, you should run by yourself first, I want to watch your live broadcast in the future!"

"Yes, anchor, you come out first, we will help you call the police and let the law and order resolve it! Don't behave alone!"

"What mentality is upstairs! There are lives inside and out! The anchor wants to bet his own life to protect more people, what do you know?"

"Housekeeper Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 20 rockets-Lao Han, no matter what you do, I support you and believe in you."

At this moment, many people are talking about their true thoughts.

After all, none of them dared to face that terrifying monster, and no one was sure to be able to pinch the time and use the Dragon Gate to destroy it. For normal people, the rut thinking is too crazy.

Hanzhe himself did not have full assurance. Although the system had given him proficient skills in organ arts, the so-called planning was up to the people, and the success was up to the sky. The time when the Broken Dragon Gate falls is affected by many factors in space and the degree of corrosion of the mechanism.

Once a little mistake is made, assuming that the Dragon Gate falls early and does not achieve the expected results, the cold rut can still seize the opportunity to escape. But if it's too late and the monster rushes across the corridor, the consequences are hard to imagine.

No one knows what the final result will be without trying.

Obviously, Hanzhe is not the kind of person who gives up without trying.

Seeing the steadfastness and courage in Hanzhe's eyes, gradually, the audience in the live broadcast room was also infected by his aura.

In life, they may not dare to fight with gangsters who rob pedestrians, and may not take action in the face of campus bullying. There are too many people in this society who admire the idea that it is not about themselves and that it is hanging up high.

But in the cold, what they see is the other side of human nature.

In that dark corridor, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the shining brilliance of human nature, and the shadows of cold ruts appeared extremely tall in the cramped corridor. They gradually stopped dissuading them, and instead encouraged them as much as they could.

Everyone's courage, even if there is only a little bit of courage, gathered in one person, it will appear extremely powerful.

In the cold rut at this time, there was no more fear in my heart. He paid full attention to the wind and grass in the tomb. Even looking forward to the monsters appearing soon.

Almost in the next instant, Hanzhe suddenly heard a loud noise in his ears. The entire promenade trembled slightly, and even the floor tiles that were stepped on underfoot were shaking a little.

The monster finally found him. It's just that the monster's tall body has become an obstacle at this time. The loud noise just now was the monster hitting the lid of the rock coffin that had been broken before the cold rut.

As expected, the next impact followed as expected. Looking in the direction of the entrance of the cave, the cold rut can still see the big broken stone splashing into the promenade. Hanzhe took a deep breath, resisted the urge to pull down the mask, and continued to wait.

boom!

This time the impact is much heavier than the previous two. So much so that the arch at the entrance of the cave was smashed into pieces. At the same time, a few rocks fell on the top of the promenade.

Looking up at the bluestone slab again, Hanzhe had to worry.

If the monster should knock down the top of the tunnel, it would be over!

Fortunately, with another loud noise in the next moment. The worries of coldness were dispelled. However, even more shocking images appeared in the live broadcast room.

Through the excellent night vision function of the system, the audience in the live broadcast room can clearly see the monster breaking through the arch. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the cold rut.

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