Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 473: A moment of shock!

The chilling gaze didn’t dare to leave the monster in front of him for a moment. It can be seen that the siege chisel should have caused a lot of trauma on the monster’s body. The running figure of the monster seems to be staggering, but this has not affected its vigor in the slightest. The sound of stepping on the floor tiles trembles and the ears hurt.

Compared to the monster’s huge body, the long corridor that was originally less than twenty meters was not long at all, but it was extremely long for the audience in the cold rut and the live broadcast room. Seeing that the monster has been injured countless one after another, it is still vigorous. The audience in the live broadcast room is inevitably a little restless.

As the monster gets closer and closer, his tall figure appears more and more mighty in the live broadcast screen. Even the sticky, bloody face can be seen clearly.

The bloody gums turned outward, and the protruding fangs reflected a bit of cold white light in the dark tomb. From the screen, it seems that as long as the monster jumps, it can tear the cold rut into pieces.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t bear it anymore. Barrage has been launched to urge the cold rut.

“Anchor! Why don’t you do it yet!”

“Okay? If you don’t let go, he will come over!”

“Do you see his face clearly? It’s terrible!”

“Housing manager Yang Wudi: Lao Han, be careful!”

Of course, I didn’t dare to slack a little bit. What’s more, the audience in the live broadcast room could only see the hideous faces of monsters. But the cold rut can clearly feel the wind brought by the monster running in the tomb and the tremor of the entire corridor.

Facing the urging of the audience in the live broadcast room, Hanzhe tightly clasped the mask with one hand, and held Zhan Lujian with the other hand, quickly wiping the drops of sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the monster was already less than 7 or 8 meters away from him. Only this tomb is less than half the distance away. The cold rut can already clearly feel a rush of evil aura, mixed with the corpse’s unique rotten aura, drilling straight into the nostrils. It almost made him cry.

The hand that had been placed on the mask of Bengkuan could not help trembling, followed by a slight tremor of the whole body. As long as the monster takes a step forward, he immediately pulls down the Dragon Gate.

From the location of the trigger mechanism to the exit of this corridor, there is only about one meter away. In the shit budget, I only left myself with just enough time to react and quickly leave the agency.

There is only one chance, he must be foolproof! So, even though the monster with numb scalp and cold legs was nearby, he still had to wait.

Just among the lightning and flint produced by this thought, the monster took another step forward. The sound of thunder from stepping on the ground became louder and louder.

The cold track can wait, but the audience in the live broadcast room can’t wait. Almost desperately began to plead.

“Anchor mighty, you are a real man!”

“Please, anchor. Don’t wait, you will die!”

“The room manager Yang Wudi presented the anchor with 20 rockets-Lao Han, can you stop being a hero this time? I want to see you come back alive.”

Why don’t you cherish your own life? The more people who often wander on the edge of danger, the more they can realize the yearning for a peaceful life.

It is precisely because of this respect for life that I know that everyone’s life is meaningful. If he really wanted to leave, he had already missed his best opportunity.

But if you don’t regret it after asking him, the answer is definitely no regret.

This is also the reason why the system chooses to be unfavorable among thousands of ordinary people. The physique, martial arts, and props that Hanzhan currently possesses. All are given by the system. But as a human quality, it is the unchanging heart that never changes.

Therefore, he cannot retreat, and he will not retreat.

His right hand has never left the mask. If he makes a mistake in calculation, he will use his life to hold the monster. perish together.

However, I believe in my intuition and judgment. I also believe in my luck.

The monster’s face is only within five meters!

Hanzhe swallowed, and for a moment, he could no longer feel his breathing and heartbeat.

boom!

Just as Hanzhe was about to pull off the mask of Bianqin, a clear sound came from the direction of the tomb.

The cold rut holding his breath has not yet reflected what this sudden upheaval is going on. I saw that the monster suddenly slammed the brakes in front of him. But the heavy body and inertia dragged it to a place less than three meters away.

Hanzhe cried out badly in his heart. He had counts, but he didn’t expect this scene. At the moment he lost his senses, the monster rushed to him.

This scene fell in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, almost frightening them. After a moment of stunned, they vented out one after another.

“It’s over!”

“What to do! The anchor is dying!”

“Put your mother’s fart upstairs, isn’t it all right?”

Hanzhe didn’t even care about these barrage. The shocking scene that happened before him made him almost pull off the mask and the monster in his hand.

However, what makes him puzzled is. The monster didn’t step forward, but stayed in place, as if thinking about something.

In an instant, Hanzhe understood what the monster was thinking about—I was too involved just now, and didn’t dare to let out the atmosphere, and the aura weakened. And the tomb just happened to make a sound similar to the falling of a gravel, distracting the monster’s attention.

Thinking of this possibility, Hanzhe dared not breathe even more. In my heart, I prayed that the monster in front of me chased into the tomb.

However, things are not what people want, the cold lung leaves are about to explode, and the monsters are stuck in place as if they are dead.

Move! Go chasing!

Hanzhe was very anxious, and he was almost unable to hold it back.

Suddenly, the monster took a step forward. The height of 1.9 meters is condescendingly looking down at Hanzhe, and his face is facing the fangs protruding from his chin! That horrible sense of oppression also rose to bursting.

Hanzhe was shocked, and the suffocating breath almost spurted out. But he couldn’t help the acceleration of his heartbeat.

Dead. Hanzhe was about to pull down the mask in his hand.

However, just when he was planning to give up, the monster changed its direction dramatically and ran towards the tomb. As the monster’s figure went away, the tremor caused by that step was still lingering in the shabby ears.

A surviving ecstasy suddenly rushed to the heart of the cold. Unexpectedly, the goddess of luck was still on his side. Hanzhe breathed a sigh of relief, but it also brought another problem-he had to face the terrifying plot once again.