"Open Sesame?"

"No, it's a wah-la-la-la

The left leg in the center of the statue automatically opened a gap in the old fishman's wah-la-la-la.

"Voice-activated doors?"

Mo Qianxing looked at this giant statue in surprise with a gray and black color, a texture that was neither gold nor stone, nor did it look like a living body.

It was taller than a skyscraper, and they felt small for no reason as they stood at their feet.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice, and although no one knew its language, everyone understood the meaning of the voice: "A small insect deserves to look up at the starry sky?"

Bai Chen frowned, he couldn't be sure if he was having auditory hallucinations.

"Buddha-figure, it's not a sound but it's better than a sound, a bit like a sea of consciousness-level communication. ”

Blue Star Baichen confirmed, because he had heard it too.

"In the experience of Bai Chen, the Ancient God Cleaner, it is said that this is the basic operation of the Ancient God-level Old Ruler. ”

"These guys are born to use these indescribable, indescribable, little tricks to set off their own great little tricks. ”

Immortal King Bai Chen said disdainfully.

Bai Chen didn't speak, but raised his hands high.

The bigwigs of the genius center panicked.

What's going on?

Judging from the actions of Zuo Miao, Mo Qianxing and others, there must be something wrong at the scene.

Can be a second.

Bai Chen withdrew eight fingers, leaving only two middle fingers swaying slightly.

"Poof!"

Fang Ziqiang, who had just taken a sip of hot tea, sprayed the tea in his mouth on the bare back of his colleague's archaeologist.

His colleagues were unaware.

One mouth can swallow a duck's egg, looking at Bai Chen and his two middle fingers in disbelief.

Then there is Zuo Miao, Mo Qianxing.

Then there are the teachers and students of Yanyu Academy.

Everyone looked like Bai Chen, raised their hands and gave the statue a pair of middle fingers.

"That's what you say, Bai Chen's classmate is very stable?"

Fang Ziqiang frowned and looked at Wu Qingmei.

"The statue didn't respond, it means that Bai Chen is fine. ”

Having said that, there was obviously a lack of qi in Wu Qingmei's voice.

"The deity, this thing didn't respond. ”

"It seems that even if it enters the revival process now, it is still in its infancy. ”

"According to the experience of Bai Chen, the ancient god cleaner, in this state, it only retains a certain degree of external vigilance ability, and does not have the consciousness of defending internally. ”

Blue Star Bai Chen and Immortal King Bai Chen laughed hehe.

Bai Chen raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly: "Pu Lan A!"

Zuo Miaomo Qianxing rubbed his hands.

The teachers and students laughed silently.

The bigwigs of the Center for Genius are confused.

Wu Qingmei's clone looked at the new commander who was staying behind in the bear bomber.

"Sally, what's Puran A. ”

The new commander said to Sally.

"Think of the ancient city under the sea as your own back garden, and you can do whatever you want. ”

Whether it was a god-defying mythical boss or a true archaeology expert like Fang Ziqiang, they were stunned by the four words "do whatever they wanted".

"Do whatever you want at the source of the weird sigh?"

"Don't you really take the Old God-level Old Ruler seriously?"

"This ancient city under the sea with a radius of thirty kilometers, this statue that can protect the entire ancient city with spiritual energy, shows in every way that the level of civilization that created them is extremely high!"

"Even if their owners haven't woken up yet, it doesn't mean they can really think of this as a back garden. ”

"So bold, so arrogant, this is called very steady, this is called an old driver?"

"The ordinary genius of the genius center is to write arrogance on his face, and the arrogance of this Bai Chen classmate comes from his soul!"

Archaeologists are drooling.

God's special Puran A, God's special can do whatever he wants.

Do things in the most arrogant way in the lair of the old gods.

What a bunch of crazy people who don't know how thick the sky is.

Fang Ziqiang said word by word: "Bai Chen, I don't know how many ways to write dead characters?"

"Stop him, stop him now!"

He rushed in front of the god-defying myth bosses and roared loudly, "You must stop Bai Chen's crazy behavior. ”

Wu Qingmei spread his hands: "How to stop it, in order to prevent disturbing the owner of the ancient city, all live broadcasts are one-way." ”

"Neither will the Bear bomber?"

Fang Ziqiang roared.

"I don't know. ”

"Even if I could, I wouldn't do it. ”

The bigwigs looked at Wu Qingmei.

Wu Qingmei said: "The weird sigh was discovered by classmate Bai Chen, and it was classmate Bai Chen who determined the source of the weird sigh, and it was still classmate Bai Chen who analyzed the cause and law of the weird sigh." ”

"Successfully entered the lair of the ancient gods, it is still Bai Chen's classmate. ”

"Filled with medical alcohol, the fish-man Old Turk knows everything and says everything, and honestly confesses everything about the ancient city under the sea, and he is also a classmate of Bai Chen. ”

"With all due respect, it is true that all of you present are true archaeological experts, but no one knows this underwater ancient city better than Bai Chen. ”

"So what reason do we, the people who eat melons far away in the East, and what qualifications do we have to criticize Bai Chen?"

"Professor Fang Ziqiang, you are the chief prehistory expert of our genius center, but even you, it is impossible to find the strange sigh, locate the ancient city under the sea disguised as a pirate and swagger into the ancient city, and use this ancient god's lair as your own back garden. ”

If Wu Qingmei clamped the gun with a stick, Fang Zi's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

He wanted to refute it, but couldn't find any reason to do so.

At least so far, there have been no mistakes on Bai Chen's side.

Suddenly, the live screen went black.

"Huh?"

In the next second, the picture was restored.

Mo Qianxing said to Bai Chen: "Bai Chen, this statue will block our live broadcast signal. ”

"As soon as we get within five meters of the statue, our live broadcast will be interrupted. ”

"Then it's not going to be broadcast. ”

Mo Qianxing retracted the selfie stick.

The live stream is over.

"I don't think so. ”

Wu Qingmei turned his head to look at the old monster.

"It's really a brick moving site!"

"Cloud Overseer. ”

"What's over there? At the far end of the camera, it looks like a fish-man warrior?"

It's not just the big guys in the genius center.

The witch monsters at the scene also discovered the galloping fish-man team for the first time.

It's not the one I met before.

It's the new Fishman Squad.

"Two-legged beasts, what are you doing?"

The bright and sparkling dark iron substrate attracted their attention.

The bald Wang Botang was about to speak.

The Witch Monster opened his spatial equipment, took out a bottle of medical alcohol, and threw it to the leading Awakened Eighth-Order Fishman Warrior.

The fish-man warrior's eyes lit up.

"Find a few who can do the job. ”

The old witch pointed to the dark iron matrix in the middle of the main road in the ancient city.

The fishmen exchanged glances.

"Wow, count me in. ”

"We'll do the work for you. ”

"Okay, we pay with alcohol. ”

The witch monster directly moved out five boxes, each with twelve bottles of medical alcohol.

"How?"

The Fish-Man Warrior threw his weapon, a spear of unknown material, aside.

The witch monster had a "kind" smile on his face.

The bigwigs who saw the genius center rolled their eyes.

"It seems that Bai Chen is not wrong at all, this is their back garden where they can do whatever they want. ”

Fang slipped back to his seat from the wall.