Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Seven hundred and seventieth chapters: aura!

Seven hundred and seventieth chapter: aura!

On this road, the water friends in the live broadcast room were completely conquered by the cleverness of this group of snakes.

Fang Guan Yang Wudi: "Mom. Lao Han, I have never seen such a brazen person! How can a horrible thing like a snake be played like this with you? God, my eyes! I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet. !"

Going out black octave: "I am beginning to doubt my life. You must know that some snake breeders who specialize in playing snakes will be bitten by snakes accidentally. In your place, I'm TM..."

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Report the anchor, I am blind and start to doubt my life. I think I'm going to book a psychiatric department to see if I have a mental problem and hallucinations."

There was thunder in the sky: "I just called my personal doctor to make an appointment for an eye exam. I said about the hallucinations I saw. He suggested that I go to a psychiatric exam."

...

The cold track is going to laugh to death. This group of drama spirits can always bring thunderous and desperate jokes, shook his head, "Okay, the drama spirits and water friends, now we are in the Fuxi stone statue tomb again."

But isn’t it? Surrounded by the group of snakes, Hanzhe returned to the former Fuxi stone statue tomb. Hanzhe stood in front of the stone statue and was silent. In that dream for thousands of years, the reward was not only the staff of regret, and feelings. It is more of Fuxi's power.

Hanzhe silently bowed to this great man Huang Fuxi. Man Huang Fuxi is not a great man. He taught people the art of hunting and fishing, and taught people the ability to distinguish directions, teaching people how to use fire. And then drink blood, all kinds of things.

He is a person worthy of respect and faith, Huang Fuxi, thinking of this, suddenly a box of excitement in his mind, gossip! Yes, the fuxi gossip in the dream is superb, coming from the gossip of the white tortoise body!

The superb gossip can not only calculate the number of days, but also increase the skill to help Qinglong turn defeat into victory, especially the one that helped Qinglong cross the catastrophe in the end!

The gossip confines the sky, the power of the sky is not close, it is really vast, and when I think of this, the cold rut is even more excited, the snake stick is here, so what about the gossip technique? Thinking of this, Hanzhe looked for it again.

I couldn’t find it after looking for it, and I slapped my head in a cold rut, “The authorities are fans of the authorities. I really think too much. If such a magical technique of gossip is really passed down and it is in the hands of the first emperor, then how could he die? NS."

Thinking of this, Hanzhe also shook his head, I really think too much, such magical techniques, legendary things, it seems that future generations will always be unable to understand the true meaning of gossip, just a fur, but even so, it is inexhaustible.

Seeing Hanzhe like this, Long Lin cast a questioning look. Hanzhe shook his head and smiled. Long Lin didn't say anything.

Hanzhe looked at the stone statue again, bowed again, and said to Long Lin, "Let's go!" Long Lin understood, nodded, and prepared to leave after cleaning up.

Hanzhe walked to the exit of the tomb. Before looking for the treasure, the whole corner of the tomb was not let go. The mechanism was naturally found. Press the mechanism, "Boom..." The door opened, Hanzhe also stepped out, Long Lin tight After that, the group of snakes also followed the two.

What remains unchanged is the tunnel, it’s pitch black, and the flashlight is lit by a cold flashlight. After using the flashlight for a long time, the light is not as bright as before. The cold rut is also helpless. It's dangerous behind.

After thinking about it, Hanzhe shouted, "Guardians, hurry up and explore the way!" After standing in place, the snakes swarmed forward obediently.

If there is a group of snakes to open the way, it is as safe as opening the hanging in the underground palace, and following the snakes in the cold rut, and thinking that it can be opened like this in the future, the cold ruth is happy to bloom.

Room manager Yang Wudi: "Lao Han, it's too shameless, it's not challenging at all!"

Going out in a dark octave: "The plug-in, the anchor is really hammered, report you open the hook!"

What kind of black do you mean by black: "Come on, if you have so many followers, you can do it, but this method is absolutely impossible."

The thunder in the sky shook: "The brazen anchor is off, and the follower opens the way. The eldest brother is really happy in the back. F*ck is so cool."

...

Hanzhe spread his hands, "Who made them want to kill me before, this is a small punishment, understand? Ahahaha..." Hanzhe smiled and walked slowly behind the group of snakes.

There is a group of snakes exploring the way ahead, and the crisis is much less. The string in Hanzhe's heart doesn't always have to be tight, and it is also relaxing and chatting with the water friends at the moment.

But after walking for a while, something went wrong. I don’t know why the snakes can feel the emotions of the snakes. This may be related to the repentance of the spirit rod. In short, it is not clear that the snakes feel the emotions of the snakes. disturbed.

"What's the matter? Stop the follower!" Hanzhe gave an order, and the order was forbidden. The snake group stopped obediently, and Long Lin behind him pushed the shit, "What's wrong?"

Hanzhe shook his head, "I don't know what's wrong. I can feel that the mood of these snakes is a bit wrong, and it feels like there is something unusual in front of them."

"Huh? You mean you can feel the sense of a group of snakes?" Long Lin looked at the cold rut with an incredible expression.

Hanzhe nodded slightly, "I can feel a little, but it's not very comprehensive. I don't know why. This may be related to the staff of regret in my hand."

Holding the repentance staff, and then touched the snake-shaped mark on his forehead, Hanzhe suddenly said, "This feeling is even more obvious. It should be me and this repentance staff, plus some kind of snakes connect."

"I feel this group of snakes is getting more and more uneasy. No, something is coming!" After Hanzhe said, he pulled out Tai'a with a "zheng", quickly read the sword tactics, and the finger turned the sword across the sword. At the same time, the Yi Jing Yang Qi Jue swiftly circulated, and the awe-inspiring righteousness gushed out to form a protective cover.

When Long Lin saw this, she did not dare to be careless, she also pulled out Zhan Lu, silently reading the sword tactics, and quickly swiped the sword across the sword. Zhan Lu also showed a faint brilliance, and immediately ran the Yi Jing Yang Qi Jue, and the awe-inspiring spirit gushed out frantically. Corresponding to the cold ruts, forming an endless cycle.

"Woo...whoo..." A gust of yin wind struck, and the cold rut smelled a hint of aura?

"It's aura, there is something dirty!" Hanzhe reminded, "I understand," Long Lin also replied.

Suddenly the wind blew loudly, and the group of snakes shrank and dared not step forward, "Come back with my follower!" Hanzhe shouted, knowing that if it is dirty, the group of snakes wouldn't do much, so he simply called back.

The snake group understood the cold rut, and the snakes quickly shrank back and slipped directly behind the cold rut. The cold rut was also helpless. This is really a real follower, who runs faster than the eldest brother in danger.

At the moment, he also shook his head helplessly, his eyes still dare not let go, looking ahead, Tai'a sword was lying on his chest, ready to go.

"Woo... woo..." The Yin Feng was even bigger, and it was accompanied by bursts of spiritual laughter. At this moment, the Yin wind and the spirit were strong, and there were bursts of spiritual laughter, which was strange and terrifying that could not be described.

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