Speaking of Archeology, Your Kowloon Coffin Tattoo Has Been Exposed

Huo Jilin was very helpless, but knowing that several people are now startled, he simply said:

"Fine! Start with me!"

"The scenery of the northern country is frozen for thousands of miles, and snow drifts for thousands of miles."

"Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is nothing but Mangmang."

"The river goes up and down... It depends on the present day."

When Huo Ji was about to recite, Hu Bayi started to recite it by himself.

"Independent Cold Autumn..."

"Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now I'm stepping over it from the beginning."

Hu Bayi looked at Xue Li Yang again.

Xue Li Yang was taken aback, her expression changed slightly:

"Have you forgotten? I am a beautiful Chinese."

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Seeing that the three hands finally relaxed, Huo Jilin immediately opened the stone box with lightning speed.

In the stone box, lay a key quietly.

Huo Jilin took the key in his hand: "As I said just now, there are no evil spirits at all, they just want us to kill each other."

Several people looked at each other.

"how do you know?"

Shirley Young asked.

"The devil is already dead."

"Where can a ghost that needs to play with people's hearts to achieve its goals?"

Now, just look for the tomb door.

"Master Huo, then you didn't say it earlier!" Wang Kaixuan muttered, "It made us feel like fools, reciting poems for a long time."

Huo Jilin was very helpless.

"I said, you said I was a ghost, then I can only accommodate you."

Suddenly, Xue Li Yang's face showed a look of astonishment.

"Mr. Huo, you are behind you."

Huo Jilin looked back.

The prophets and saints didn't know when, they both stood up.

Huo Jilin immediately drew out his knife, facing the prophet and saint in a defensive posture.

The first sage suddenly spit out a black gas from his mouth, which instantly enveloped several people.

Chen Jiuren and Chu Jian fell to the ground after smelling the black air.

"Hurry up and cover your mouth and nose, don't attract this black air!"

Huo Jilin reminded.

Hu Bayi quickly took out four gas masks from his backpack.

After Huo Jilin put on the gas mask, he dared to show his strength with confidence.

Suddenly feeling the rolling hot flames at his feet, Huo Jilin looked down and saw that the whole ground was on fire.

"Climb up to the rock wall!"

Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan immediately pulled Xue Li Yang and climbed up the stone wall.

Huo Jilin exhaled Nezha Yinglong to form a 1v1 situation.

This time, the three people hiding in the corner were not calm.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't control it, and squeezed Hu Bayi hard:

"Damn it! Old Hu! Did you see it! That's Nezha! It's Nezha!"

Hu Bayi's face was full of shock, and he didn't even notice that his arm was bruised by Wang Kaixuan, and murmured:

"I know Brother Huo is a common man, but I didn't expect him to be a real immortal!"

Wang Kaixuan was so excited: "It's the immortals who came to help us! We are saved! Old Hu! We must be able to get out alive!"

Shirley Yang's face was both shocked and puzzled.

Although she grew up in a beautiful country, she still knows about the famous immortals of Blue Star:

"I always thought that God was fake, and I didn't know it was real until today."

Huo Jilin's attention was always on the prophets and saints, and he didn't pay any attention to Xue Li Yang, Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi.

The soles of the feet exerted force, kicked hard on the stone wall, and jumped into the air by gravity.

The black gold ancient knife came out of its sheath, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

With a bunch of icy cold light, he stabbed towards the first saint.

That Xiansheng even dodged and burst into flames towards Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin retracted the knife and sheathed it, and stood back on the stone wall.

"Oh, fire, right?"

The power in the palm of the hand was concentrated, and the flames spewed out.

Immediately surrounded the first saint.

An amazing scene appeared.

The prophet actually conjured ice lotus flowers one after another out of thin air at the feet of the first saint.

"Stab!"

The ice meets the flames, no accident, the two offset each other.

"Damn it! How could this be! What the hell are these two!"

Wang Kaixuan cursed and picked up the grenade.

"Damn it! If it's a big deal, we'll die together! Fat master, I'll fight with you!"

Xue Li Yang hurried to stop: "Fatty! Don't do this, if this hole collapses, none of us can survive!"

"What are you afraid of!" Wang Kaixuan roared, "I blew up this tomb! Die with these bastards!"

Hu Bayi took the grenade from Wang Kaixuan's hand: "Fatty, don't mess around, we don't have much gunpowder left."

Huo Jilin seemed very calm.

There must be flaws.

The prophet waved his hand, and the stone wall where Huo Jilin was standing was instantly attacked by ice.

Huo Jilin couldn't take care of it anymore, and attacked the Prophet directly.

This time, Huo Jilin was so fast that the prophet couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed in the back by Huo Jilin.

After the prophet was injured, the first saint immediately surrounded him.

The two got very close.

Huo Jilin suddenly reacted.

Prophet first sage, complement each other.

When they are united, they live; when they are divided, they die.

Nezha immediately attacked the Prophet and surrounded the Prophet with the scorpion, Yinglong flew out instantly and leaned towards the first sage.

Wang Kaixuan looked at the situation and said, "Why does Long even help Master Huo??"

"I don't know, this is beyond my understanding." Hu Bayi shook his head.

Wang Kaixuan suddenly realized: "I see! He is the messenger of God."

"Doesn't An Liman just call him Tianshen?" Xue Li Yang said.

Wang Kaixuan said angrily: "Don't mention that old man to me, maybe he would have run away!"

Xue Li Yang was not worried at all: "He regards Mr. Huo as his god. He may abandon us, but he will never abandon Mr. Huo."

Hu Bayi nodded: "Xue Li Yang is right."

"Damn it! Co-authoring is incidental to us."

Wang Kaixuan cursed.

The Prophet and the Sage were tightly bound by Yinglong Nezha and could not escape.

Seeing that it was really difficult for him to resist Huo Jilin, the prophet turned his target to Hu Bayi and the others.

The prophet exerted his strength, and one after another ice lotus blossomed instantly at Xue Li Yang's feet.

"Ouch! This little thing is quite romantic!"

Wang Kaixuan said with a smile, not taking the ice in front of him seriously.

Until an ice lotus grew on his feet.

"Ah!" Wang Kaixuan exclaimed.

It was extremely cold.

Hu Bayi quickly took the gun butt and wanted to smash the ice lotus.

The moment the butt of the gun approached the ice lotus, the ice slammed upwards and instantly wrapped the entire gun.

Hu Bayi threw the gun away.

The ice on Wang Kaixuan's feet also spread upward, and in an instant, it reached his waist.