Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 853 Dilemma
"This battalion commander is quite interesting."

Above the camp, Fan Denglong stroked his chin with a little beard and smiled.

After he left Li Xia's tent, he did not return to Hengtie Pass. Instead, he put on an invisibility talisman and sat on the Liquan Sword, soaring into the air, closely watching the movement of the entire camp and several miles around.

At the same time, it is reckless to turn on the perspective ability and perform a carpet scan around the camp.

Since the archaeological team has determined that this is a well-preserved ancient tomb, it must have made sure that no one has been punched in the surrounding area.Naturally, there is no entrance to the place occupied by this camp, but the surrounding area is not necessarily the case.

If the speculation is correct, then there will definitely be traces left when they go in to lay out the layout, not on the surface, but underground.

"Why do you say this is necessary?"

Below is the brightly lit camp. Above Fan Denglong was searching meticulously. When the sword spirit came out to let the wind go, he naturally felt a little boring, so he turned on the chatter mode again.

What it said didn't mean that Fan Denglong searched in this way, but because he had offended it before, and now he had to pay ten drops of psychic liquid to please him.

Ten drops of psychic liquid, this is of course a scam, but now that the situation is urgent, Fan Denglong is not even in the mood to bargain.

Facing the ridicule from the sword spirit, Fan Denglong turned a deaf ear to it, and said it with such air, isn't it easy to discuss everything when seeing the psychic liquid?

With the camp as the center, the area within five meters underground was searched, but nothing was found.

"Could it be that my guess was wrong?"

After turning around in a circle, Fan Denglong landed on the excavation of Molihai, leaned on the sand dune, covered his cheeks with his hands and muttered to himself.

Five meters, this is the limit of perspective ability, this depth is generally enough, and the pothole in Molihai was only dug more than one meter deep.

"It would be nice to see from a little further away,"

Fan Denglong thumped the ground a little annoyed. He didn't see the result he wanted, so he was unwilling anyway.

"This is a place covered by yellow sand, so what if someone really digs a hole into the ancient tomb from the side? The traces left have long been buried by the yellow sand."

The sword spirit sneered, it felt that Fan Denglong's idea was really naive.

"If it's really here, then I can be sure that there is still a secret path."

Fan Denglong sighed, and couldn't find traces at a depth of five meters. Does this mean that the guess was wrong?

"If there is no irrefutable reason, I don't think you should waste your time on it."

Sword Spirit still has a conscience, and did not choose to ridicule at the critical moment, but gave the most correct choice so far.There is not much time left for Fan Denglong. Once the masters of the various sects decide the time to form a group to come to Mobei, the latest news of the ancient tomb will be released immediately. At that time, Fan Denglong will not have any time to prepare.

Others are knives and I am fish and meat, so I can only be slaughtered.

"I know it too, but right now I don't have any clues at all. I can only rely on guesswork, depending on my luck."

Fan Denglong punched Huangsha weakly, and scratched his hair frantically.There are only two paths before him now. First, wait for the news.Second, rely on your own guesswork and luck to go on.

"Let's go back to study the map tonight, and see if there is any latest news tomorrow."

Fan Denglong stood up unwillingly, the time for the invisibility talisman had come, and his figure appeared, looking a little lonely under the moonlight.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Just then, a voice came from under the pothole.

"Heavenly King, you are really desperate."

Seeing the sea of ​​magic rituals, Fan Denglong said with a smile.

"The matter is very important. If I don't work hard, the heaven will be in danger."

Mo Lihai looked serious, his hair was covered with yellow sand.

"Are we going to dig to the ground soon?"

Within a day, the Magic Ritual Sea had almost reached the bottom of the archaeological camp. That is to say, Fan Denglong's previous conclusion was completely correct, and the goals of the Magic Ritual Sea and the archaeological team were exactly the same.

"Yes, about two meters ahead, we can dig deep down."

Mo Lihai nodded, his eyes were a little tired.In fact, since the lower realm, his nerves have been tense. For such a long time, even the body of a fairy can't bear it.

A passerby appeared in the fairy, which was related to the great catastrophe. Mo Lihai didn't dare to relax for a day until he found the magic weapon that Zhang Zhenren said.

"It just so happens that I don't have anything to do, let's have a piece."

If the matter can't be resolved for a while, it's better to help Molihai dig it together.

"it is good,"

Mo Lihai said very readily.

At this time, Mo Lihai lost his mana, and except for his strong body, everything else was at the level of ordinary people. The addition of Fan Denglong could at least speed up the speed.

"Back off a little bit,"

Fan Denglong told Mo Lihai to back up a bit, and then used his soil ability to slowly condense all the yellow sand into solid earth cubes. Mo Lihai only needed to hold two earth cubes in one hand and put them behind.

This speed has increased several times in an instant, and the distance of two meters is only a matter of minutes.

After digging to an approximate location, Fan Denglong swung out another burst of sword energy, immediately breaking several deep trenches.Repeat the same trick again, and a large area was cleared in an instant.

"You are not magical,"

Mo Lihai looked at Fan Denglong with a solemn face, and even showed a trace of vigilance.

Ability users are unique products of the Western Holy See. As a general of the Heavenly Court, Molihai has always been hostile to the people of the Holy See.

Fan Denglong couldn't help but smiled, "It's a long story for me to say this, but please believe me, the king of heaven, I have always been in awe of the heavenly court, and I have never thought of changing course."

There will always be scum who have taken refuge in the demons inside the heaven, let alone a place in the world that is beyond the reach of the heavens?
Mo Lihai's vigilance is also justified.

"Can I trust anyone else besides you now?"

Mo Lihai smiled bitterly and said, Fan Denglong is the most important pawn in the layout of the heavenly court in the mortal world, if even he betrays the heavenly court, it is destined to be the beginning of the demise of the heavenly court.

Therefore, Molihai could only hold on to the last glimmer of hope.

"He Yuexian knows this ability, and I also feel that I have too little strength now, so I choose the ability of the Holy See for my use like a hunger."

Fan Denglong tried his best to explain clearly to Mo Lihai, otherwise it would be troublesome to leave a lump in the other party's heart.

"Well, I believe you."

Mo Lihai moved all the earthwork away, and the two of them stepped on a relatively hard stone slab. Below it was the tomb of a generation of heroes of the nomadic tribe hundreds of years ago.

(End of this chapter)