The Hebrews were so angry that they were eager to correct them on the spot.

But they really didn't have a problem with Yuan Yantao.

This man was the heaviest thug of the Norman Ironhead. His existence is to slap the Saint Lo family in the face.

If he dug up the land of Shengnuo, then the Shengluo family would not only lose face, but also be ridiculed by him for the rest of his life.

He and Jin Feng are both outcasts of the Shengluo family, but these two outcasts are the most fatal blow to the Shengluo family.

At this time, a strange digging sound exploded like muffled thunder.

Something has been dug up!

Everyone couldn't help but stand up in unison, and walked quickly to the sand pit.

Yuan Yantao suddenly stopped at this time, and the deepest and brightest smile bloomed on his face.

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahahahaha!"

When the bucket just got up, Yuan Yantao jumped into the bucket and raised his hand to plunge into the gravel.

Suddenly, Yuan Yantao was stunned.

At this moment, Luo Ting and Zhang Silong rushed to the scene, and when they looked at it, they were also stunned.

"It's ......"

"This fucking ......"

The two men looked at the bucket and the other at the bottom of the bunker, muttering in bewilderment.

In the northeast corner of the underground sand pit, a dark cloud of sludge was exposed.

After Luo Ting took a closer look at the sludge, he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly looked up to see the bucket.

At this look, Luo stood up and shook violently, shocked.

Finished. He found him.

But in the next second, Luo Ting suddenly smelled a strange smell, and subconsciously frowned and covered his nose.

Suddenly, a thought suddenly flashed in Luo Ting's mind, and he was suddenly full of excitement, opened his mouth wide and stared wide, and stood on the spot.

This time, the bucket was not dumped in the scum truck as usual, but placed flat on the runway.

All eyes turned to the bucket after looking at the bottom of the bunker.

Everyone saw a strange picture in the next second.

Most of the sand in the bucket is yellow quicksand, and the sand on the left has a ball-sized black sludge in it.

Tiangong Yuan Yantao squatted in a daze in the one-meter-five-wide digging bucket, motionless like the old monk Jinding, and seemed to have turned into a statue.

His left hand was still deep in the sand, and it was no different from being frozen.

His right hand was raised in front of his chest in a strange pose. He was still holding a cloud of black sludge that had just been dug up.

His head is lowered, his right hand is held flat, his left hand is stuck in the dirt, and his legs are still bent in the bucket.

At this moment, Yuan Yantao is like a bronze statue.

A bronze statue of a farmer digging in the soil.

"Hmph, hum, hum, hum......"

Huang Guanyang and Wu Baiming stood on the edge of the sand pit and sniffed the unpleasant smell coming from the sand pit vigorously, and after a burst of nausea, the two glanced at each other, revealing deep despair.

Damn it.

This dog mongrel is in good luck. He found him.

This black sludge is nothing else, but a part of the city or a ruined site.

Buried under this desert for I don't know how many centuries, there will be a pungent smell after opening.

It is expected that there will be a group of tombs or some other place below.

Several people on the scene are old bird elites, and they know these things well, and they can't be mistaken with their eyes closed.

Cao Yangzhao and Xiahou Jichi's uncle and nephew closed their eyes and sighed, the only hope in their hearts was shattered, and they were sad.

In the end, Yuan Yantao found this place.

Now, I am truly and completely losing.

Neither of them was interested in looking at Yuan Yantao, and their minds were blank. Now, no matter what happens, it can no longer awaken two cold and desperate dead hearts.

He went abroad with his lifelong belief and determination, but in the end he was empty of joy.

After returning to China, what awaits him is the high-walled compound and the 380-volt barbed wire.

Gurion and Hines rushed over at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, their faces bloodless and panting. Ignoring Yuan Yantao, who was stunned, he raised his hand to grab the sludge in the bucket and looked at it, and his face changed drastically.

Follow Gurion to climb down to the seven-meter pit, pick up the black mud with both hands and look at it again, and then shake like chaff with the bones of his body: "This ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Gurion collapsed in the bunker and fainted.

When this scene came out, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Albert, who belonged to the same master as Yuan Yantao, waved his arms excitedly at this time and shouted loudly.

rushed to Yuan Yantao and hugged Yuan Yantao to his chest, with an uplifting laugh in his mouth.

"Yuan. You are the king of treasure hunting!"

"Nope. You are the king!"

"The King of Heavenly Kings!"

"The holy land of the Hebrews has been opened by you, and your name will be engraved here forever!

"Yes. You are a monument!"

Yuan Yantao sat on the bucket stupidly, clutching the sludge with both hands, with a strange look on his face that seemed to be smiling, but he didn't say a word.

"Hehe......"

"The King of Treasure Hunting, the King of Heavenly Kings?"

"Why the didn't you say he's the king of kings?"

"Why don't you talk about his king of kings' Shuanghui ham sausages?"

"Stupid!"

Wu Baiming angrily yelled at Albert and scolded him. was robbed of the limelight by Yuan Yantao, but Wu Baiming lost his good temper.

Albert immediately pointed at Wu Baiming angrily and shouted, "You can't afford to lose." You Shenzhou yellow-skinned monkeys can't afford to lose!"

"I can't afford to lose, your mother. Back then, you were beaten by us in Takasa Province so that you didn't even know your own mother. That's what you can't afford to lose. ”

"Fuck you. ”

"Push Lao Tzu to kill you white pig again. ”

Wu Baiming scolded angrily, and Albert became even more angry, and immediately rushed up to beat Wu Baiming.

Who is Wu Baiming? Jin Jiajun is the oldest hero. Jin Feng hasn't started yet, and it's time to be Jin Feng's little brother.

Will he still be afraid of white skin?

At that moment, Wu Baiming clenched his fists, paused with his right foot, and was ready to attack.

At this time, one hand reached out and grabbed Wu Baiming's arm, and the other pointed at Albert and said coldly: "We can afford to lose." ”

"The problem is, we didn't lose!"

"You guys, lost. ”

Hearing this, the two groups of people at the scene, plus the Hebrews, all sizzled.

Wu Baiming tilted his head and asked curiously, "Academician Luo, what do you mean by this?"

Luo Ting squinted his eyes and smiled, and the hoarse voice in his mouth slowly said: "This is not the land of Shengnuo. ”

Yes?

What the?

Over here...... Nor is it?

When these words came out, not only Wu Baiming was stupid, Albert was stupid, and Hines was stupid, but the other Xiahou Jichi Huangguan Yang Cao Yangzhao were also all confused.

Why isn't that?

This has dug up all the dirt from the ruins.

If this is not a ruin, what would it be?

"Hahaha...... Hehehe......"

"Truly, awrely. ”

Luo Ting laughed all of a sudden, and a terrifying hoarse laugh from his mouth came out, and he leaned forward and leaned back with laughter so much that old tears flowed out.

"This is not the land of Holy Promise. ”

"It's not. ”

"Yuan Yantao, you miscalculated. You also have today. You've got it today. ”

"You're in the wrong place. Wrong point. ”

"You still want my master's treasure collection for purposes. Lao Tzu killed a little rabbit cub. He also used a yellowstone plate. You little cub with no hair growing up......"

"Hahaha......"

Luo Ting shouted and scolded unbridledly, but Yuan Yantao sat stupidly in the bucket as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes were blank and his face was dull, and he almost became an idiot.

Hearing Luo Ting's scolding and then looking at Yuan Yantao's dead parents' virtues, Huang Guanyang and several people trembled with excitement, and they all rushed to Luo Ting and asked nonsense.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, what's going on?"

"Tell me, tell us, please. ”

"Didn't we really lose?

Luo Ting nodded with a smile, and shook his head with one hand on his old waist, and slowly shifted his gaze to a certain place.

Luo Ting shook his head and nodded, hooking the hearts of Huang Guanyang and several people to his throat. Impatient, they were so excited that they fainted with joy.

Under Luo Ting's attention, Jin Feng walked over on the yellow sand, and his thick military boots left a long trail of footprints on the sand.