Archaeological experts are going crazy for the tomb-grabbing talisman sold on live broadcast

For Chen Yibai, his life must be in his own hands, not in the hands of God.

Although he has not found Zhulong's flaws yet, Chen Yibai is sure that there are definitely some!

Why is he so sure?

Because Zhulong was trapped on the Dragon Locking Pillar, King Kang took over its spirit for four thousand years, and he still has the current strength.

Then there is no doubt that Zhulong, who was at the peak of his strength four thousand years ago, must have been more ferocious.

Four thousand years ago was the era of cold weapons. The ancients at that time could trap it on the Dragon Locking Pillar with copper chains. It was absolutely impossible to use the human wave tactics. They must have known Zhulong's weaknesses!

If the human wave tactics were used to deal with Zhulong four thousand years ago, let alone the entire Kang Dynasty, a Shang Dynasty Fangguo, even if ten more were added, it would probably only be a matter of time for Zhulong.

Therefore, Chen Yibai resolutely chose to use the last remaining time to try his best to find a way to deal with Zhulong, rather than gambling on an extremely slim chance of escape.

Yan Wanlei was stunned when he heard Chen Yibai's words: "I don't believe in luck, I only believe in myself."

The implication is that there is no way for the time being, but I believe that I will definitely find a way...

This kind of temperament with mysterious self-confidence is really fascinating!

But the key is now, should I trust Chen Yibai or gamble on the one in ten thousand chance?

Should I put my life on Chen Yibai or take it out for a gamble?

It's really hard to choose!

Not only Yan Wanlei, but everyone in the archaeological team is facing this dilemma at this time.

Chen Yibai didn't say anything throughout the whole process. Their own lives are controlled and chosen by themselves. After all, this is something he is not sure of. It is impossible for him to persuade them to put their hopes on himself, and it is even more impossible for him to stop them from rushing.

"Professor Wang, I'm sorry, although you are the commander-in-chief, I can't listen to you this time. I'm with Captain Chen!"

After careful consideration, Yan Wanlei finally made a firm decision and chose to trust Chen Yibai.

There is no reason, it is just pure intuition. It is more reliable to put your life on Chen Yibai than to take the one in ten thousand chance.

As the captain of the special service, other special service members must follow the captain unconditionally.

Wang Haichuan has gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to rush forward, but the order of his archaeological commander is useless.

Without the protection of the special service team, what's the point of rushing forward?

"Professor Wang, I... also want to be with Captain Chen..."

Yang Qingyun, who was beside him, also said it seriously at this time.

Unlike Yan Wanlei's idea, Chen Yibai's words just now touched Yang Qingyun's heart. It is better to believe in yourself than to believe in luck!

Take your life into your own hands!

And what Yang Qingyun meant by believing in himself was to believe in Chen Yibai!

"Well then..."

Wang Haichuan saw that everyone had placed their bets on Chen Yibai. Although he was the archaeological commander, he felt a little embarrassed that his first order was ignored.

But he could only obey the public.

Otherwise, he couldn't risk his life to charge, right?

Then again, after hearing what Chen Yibai said, Wang Haichuan also lost the courage to charge.

Chen Yibai looked at the hopeful eyes cast at him and felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

At this time, nearly half of the bronze-armored ghosts had been consumed, and there were only more than 20 left, still stubbornly besieging Zhulong.

The manic Zhulong seemed to be killing like crazy, with a terrifying face with a ferocious look, fierce eyes, and a low roar of anger, and he kept waving his arms at the bronze-armored ghosts.

Chen Yibai knew that he had to come up with a way to deal with Zhulong before the copper-armored ghost was consumed. Maybe the copper-armored ghost could be used for other purposes at that time.

If the copper-armored ghost was consumed, even if he came up with a way to deal with Zhulong, he and the archaeological team would not be able to use it!

"Four thousand years ago in the era of cold weapons, the ancients could trap this beast on the dragon-locking pillar. It must have a weakness!"

Chen Yibai calmed down and observed every move of Zhulong again.

"Captain Chen, could it be the ancient incantation technique you mentioned before? Even if we know it, we can't do it?"

Yan Wanlei took over and said.

Chen Yibai had thought about this before.

Chen Yibai shook his head: "Impossible, the forbidden art of Zhuyou is not an immortal art that can go to heaven and earth, otherwise the world would not be what it is now. The ancients at that time definitely knew Zhulong's flaws, and then used a method to trap Zhulong on the dragon-locking pillar, and then used the forbidden art of Zhuyou to capture Zhulong's soul and take over his body!"

"But the key is that we don't know how to break the candle dragon and how to catch it!"

Yang Qingyun interrupted.

"Find it!"

Chen Yibai's eyes, which were originally mysterious, suddenly closed, as if he was recalling and thinking about something in his heart.

"How to find it?"

Yan Wanlei looked at Chen Yibai and suddenly closed his eyes, thinking that he was thinking about how to deal with the candle dragon.

"When we came in, we saw those murals on the bronze door and stone wall! The ancients liked to record important events on murals. Maybe there was a way to deal with the candle dragon at that time!"

Chen Yibai closed his eyes and tried to recall the murals he saw on the bronze door and stone wall when he came here.

Yang Qingyun frowned deeply: "But when we came here, all the murals we saw were about worshiping the candle dragon, weren't they?"

Yan Wanlei also nodded: "Yes, I remember that in every mural, the candle dragon appeared as a god!"

Chen Yibai shook his head and rejected it: "No! What we saw at that time was just what we thought with normal thinking! Maybe those murals seem to be offering sacrifices on the surface, but in fact they have other hidden meanings!

Since ancient times, ancient people like to record the most important deeds of their lives in their tombs in the form of paintings, as a kind of record and honor!

And capturing Zhulong alive and trapping him on the dragon-locking pillar with copper chains, such an important record cannot be ignored, but for the sake of one's own reputation, the process cannot be directly drawn..."

At this point, Yan Wanlei reacted suddenly and continued: "So at that time, a very obscure method was used to make us see the scene, which was mistakenly thought to be a sacrifice on the surface, but in fact it was to subdue Zhulong?"

Chen Yibai nodded solemnly: "King Kang worshipped the mountain god Zhulong on the surface, and secretly seized the soul of Zhulong and wanted to borrow the soul to return to the body. Even for fame, the real content of those murals is unlikely to be all purely worshiping Zhulong! So this possibility is very high! "