The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 685 A Passage
Seeing what Wang Chen said, the man's expression changed slightly, and finally he began to chatter in a language that Wang Chen could not understand.

Hearing his chatter, Wang Chen said with a sneer: "Speak Dragon language or English, don't think I don't know that you can speak these two languages, and you are also very proficient."

The man coughed twice, with traces of blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and finally said in the relatively blunt, but clearly pronounced Longguo language, self-deprecating: "Unexpectedly, I will die just after coming to Longguo, your strength is far higher than that!" It's beyond our organization's estimate."

He was kicked firmly by Wang Chen just now, so he knows exactly how powerful Wang Chen is.

That kick could not be kicked by one person at all, it was simply a wild beast that could kick such a powerful kick.

Otherwise, that kick would not be able to kick myself out like this, and even make me lose the strength to act.

Wang Chen's strength far exceeds his own organization's estimation of him, and also far exceeds his own.

"Even I don't know my strength, how could you know it."

Wang Chen sneered, his own strength, even now he doesn't know how strong it is, maybe stronger than what he imagined, or maybe a little weaker than what he imagined.

It's a pity that the position I'm in now is neither awkward nor awkward, and I can't speculate or test my strength at all.

The man was silent for a while, coughed a few more times, his face became paler and paler, he calmly said to Wang Chen: "What you want to know, I can't tell you, I can only tell you, tonight, you can Few survived."

As the voice fell, his body suddenly twitched, his expression turned livid, and his eyes dimmed instantly.

Looking at his appearance, Wang Chen knew that this guy was dead. Originally, he wanted to see how this guy died, but when he saw his ashen expression, Wang Chen lifted up the hands down.

This guy... looks like he was poisoned, it's better not to touch it, otherwise, who knows if this guy dug a hole for himself before he died.

Just when Wang Chen was about to stand up, his expression suddenly became strange, and he turned slightly to the other side of the stone pile, looking in one direction.

Not far from the stone pile, the turtle dragon and the old god stick are mysterious, as if they are doing something.

Wang Chen blinked his eyes from time to time, and became speechless.

He found that there was a generation gap between himself and these old guys. At this time, shouldn't they kill everyone in that organization here, and then go home and sleep.

Why are these two old guys looking sneaky? If it wasn't for Guilong who found it by himself, he almost suspected that the person he was going to deal with this time was not the middle-aged man, but these two old guys.

At this moment, in an acre of land, the old god stick stuck a wooden stick into the ground, and tapped twice on the wooden stick with his fingers.

Guilong looked around from time to time, vigilant about the surroundings, and said in a very dignified voice: "Old God Stick, have you found the entrance? If this continues, those troublesome guys are probably coming."

The old god stick snorted coldly and said: "Why don't you come? I'm not the owner here, or I'll take you down in minutes, but unfortunately I'm not the owner here, so I need to think about how to enter and how not to cause trouble. Pay attention to the people below, sneak in."

After finishing speaking, the old god stick continued to say to Guilong: "Don't worry, that organization has four strongholds in this place, ours is the main stronghold, and the other three strongholds will take about 15 minutes to 10 minutes to complete. Being able to get here, 15 minutes is enough time for us to open this door and go to the general stronghold below."

When Guilong saw what the old god stick said, with a hint of gloom on his face, he said in a low voice: "You told me just now that there are many more masters in the other three strongholds than here, which makes me feel Shocked, this is the main stronghold, there are fewer masters than the other three surrounding strongholds, it is simply too abnormal.

And there is only one reason for this possibility, that is, this general base has one or more masters, um, masters similar to us. "

"Afraid of death?"

The old magic stick said playfully, gently turned the wooden stick inserted into the soil, glanced at the back very secretly, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, our old friends are almost here soon. , at least a protracted war is possible.

As for the stronghold we are about to go down, you don’t have to worry at all. Didn’t you see the prince sneaking in behind? After we go in later, the kid will definitely go in too. After all, it’s all about making trouble. The grand ostentation will take at least two hours to start, so let him do the exciting things below. The two of us can find things and clean up the miscellaneous fish. "

Guilong stroked his beard and said with a sigh: "We don't know what danger is going on down there, but you dare to take that bastard Huang boy with a knife? Didn't you see that there are two little girls staring at us?"

Following Guilong's gaze, the old god stick looked towards several big trees. When he saw Bai Qingwu and the empress standing under the big trees, the old god stick's eyelids twitched.

Compared to that organization, he was actually more afraid of Bai Qingwu and the empress.

The ancient martial arts and things these two women cultivated were very mysterious, which made me very afraid.

Thinking of the relationship between the two girls and Wang Chen, the old magic stick muttered in a whispering tone: "There must be a big guy down here, I hope we can stand it by then, or it will be over."

click-

After finishing speaking, the old magic stick suddenly turned the wooden stick vigorously, and a crisp sound came from the ground.

Hearing this sound, Guilong stood up without saying a word, and stepped on the ground vigorously. Suddenly, the soil two meters around him arched towards the surroundings, revealing the things in the place where they were.

Here, there is a square steel plate with a small hole in it, and the wooden stick held by the old god stick is inserted into the small hole.

The old god stick stood up, pulled hard, and pulled out the wooden stick.

As the wooden stick was pulled out, the thick steel plate was also flipped over by the way, revealing a long passage.

Looking at the passage in front of him, the old magic stick said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, there are so many changes in a broken door. Fortunately, Daoist is a fortune teller, otherwise there is really no way to get here today." "

Behind the stone pile, Wang Chen saw the old magic stick and the turtle dragon walking into a passage, his eyes flashed, and he ran towards that passage quickly.

He felt a... terrifying power from that passage.

After Wang Chen entered the passage, the Empress and Bai Qingwu walked side by side to the entrance of the passage and walked into it.

(End of this chapter)