Talking about archeology, your Kowloon coffin tattoo was exposed

Hu Bayi hugged Wang Kaixuan's shoulders: "Fatty, what are you talking about? We grew up together, how could I leave you and run by myself in a moment of crisis?"

"Knock knock!"

The footsteps of the training stone figurines are getting closer and closer, and it won't be long before they will have face-to-face communication with everyone.

Smith was terrified and trembling terribly.

The blood that Sun Yaozu splashed on him just now had not dried up, and it seemed to have been reminding him of his results.

"When is this coming!Can you please stop stirring up emotions there!" This stone man will soon come to us!" "

It is better to be killed by this grenade than to die at the hands of this stone man!"

"What do you think? Let's die together!"

Smith's voice was filled with desperation, and before everyone could answer, his little finger hooked the grenade's safety bolt.

At this moment, the footsteps stopped.

Smith looked up in a daze, only to see that a tall training figure had arrived in front of him, holding a long sword, staring at him with that strange smile.

The training stone figurine obviously had no eyes, but Smith seemed to see from those eyes that the training stone figurines were looking at him with an ant-like expression.

Immediately, the long sword slashed at Smith's neck.

Smith closed his eyes in resignation.

"Bang!"

the imaginary pain did not come, but a loud noise came from his ears.

When Smith opened his eyes again, he was stunned by what he saw.

I saw that the training figurines who were still raising their swords at themselves just now could no longer be traced at this time.

Everything that came into view, except for the palace and a few companions, was covered with stones.

The training stone figurines that almost killed themselves just now can't be separated from this pile of rubble.

The stones were piled up everywhere, almost turning the clearing into a hill.

A minute ago.

Huo Jilinzheng calmly joked with Wang Kaixuan.

When the first training stone figurine approached, Huo Jilin raised his hand violently.

The dragon qi of Ying Long and Jiaolong was condensed in the palm of Huo Jilin's palm, and he sent it towards the training stone figurine.

Suddenly, it seemed that an extremely strong air flow burst out from Huo Jilin's palm.

At this time, Huo Jilin turned his head and smiled at the group of training stone figurines.

In an instant, the large piece of training stone figurines was hit by the air current, and instantly turned into a pile of rubble.

Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened in shock, and his face was full of disbelief: "Huo... Huo Ye, you don't even need to summon the dragon to repel

these things?"

Huo Ji smiled without raising his head:

"Although these things look powerful, to me, they are just broken stones.

"It's not a big deal. "

I haven't pulled my hip to this extent.

Wang Kaixuan's eyes showed adoration: "Huo Ye, I knew that you wouldn't let us die in vain!" Huo Ye! Forever dripping gods

!" Huo Jilin frowned: "Then the question is, who took the lead in acting what life and death drama there just now?"

"Hehe!"

Wang Kaixuan touched the back of his head embarrassedly," Then this atmosphere has been set up here, is it appropriate for me not to shed two tears?"

Hu Bayi covered his mouth and almost didn't laugh; "But you seem to be real."

Wang Kaixuan hurriedly caught Smith, who was stunned on the side: "Don't just talk about me! Look at what this kid is afraid of, he is going to commit suicide!" At

this time, Smith was still in a state of panic, and the cold sweat on his head was still breaking out, as if announcing his nervousness to everyone.

Wang Kaixuan's sudden pull brought Smith back to reality.

Smith breathed a long sigh of relief, the expression on his face was soothed a little, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop", raising his head to meet Huo Jilin's eyes;

Huo Jilin took a step to the side: "There's no need to kneel on me, it's just a matter of hand."

Wang Kaixuan pulled Smith up from the ground: "Huo Ye asked you to get up, if you have filial piety, when you go out from here, buy some good things to honor our Huo Ye."

Smith bowed his head: "You have an old saying in Great Xia, there is no way to repay the grace of saving your life, if I can get out of here alive, as long as Huo Ye can use me, I will never refuse."

Huo Jilin smiled faintly: "Daxia is a civilized society, there is no need to fight and kill, besides, you are above Hua Han, I don't want to rob people with her."

Hua Han was helped by Anderson, and his strong self-healing ability and large doses of painkillers had made Hua Han's face flush a lot:

"Huo Ye, don't talk about Smith, which of our people here hasn't been saved by you a few times?"

"Even if you want us to be cannon fodder now, we are duty-bound."

Huo Jilin helped his forehead: "I don't need you to be cannon fodder, don't make trouble for me, it's better than anything."

Hua Han smiled: "Huo Ye, what you said is as if we are useless."

Huo Jilin swallowed his saliva before swallowing back that sentence was indeed like this.

Just as Hu Bayi counted the number of people and was about to set off towards the palace in front of him, he heard Shirley Yang's sobbing.

At this time, Shirley Yang, was covering her face, trying to restrain her crying.

Hu Bayi gently rubbed Shirley Yang's head: "Don't be too sad, Professor Sun is already gone, our top priority is to find the whereabouts of Lu Chenzhu and then go out from here."

Shirley Yang lifted her tear-stained head and muttered with a crying voice,

"Professor Sun is my father's friend.

"Ever since he was poisoned, I've been trying my best not to get him hurt again.

"But I still couldn't save him.

After that, he shed a few more tears and looked at Huo Jilin next to Hu Bayi, "Mr. Huo, you have such a powerful ability, you can save him by raising your hand, why do you hesitate for so long before you are willing to make a move on these stone monsters?"

Facing Shirley Yang's questioning, Huo Jilin was calm:

"I have no obligation to save him, it has nothing to do with my ability."

"I never save the dead.

"Miss Shirley Young, please find out what kind of place this is.

"Going down to the ancient tomb with an oil bottle is not only harming him.

"Also, although he is dead now, don't give me any less of the 400,000 medicine money.

Shirley Young's eyes were once again covered with tears, and she lowered her head and buried her head in her arms.

Hu Bayi squatted down and persuaded in a low voice:

"Shirley Yang, Brother Huo is right, he really has no obligation to save us. "

Besides, in the situation we just had, Brother Huo couldn't save us. "

Unless, we die there together. "