Chapter 134: The Broken Altar

As for whether the forest python is not a forest python, Xing Jie feels that it doesn't matter.

The branches are so long, God knows which hole they got through? A tree is nothing to stay here, and go out and get some meat to eat when you are bored. It's just that it messes with yourself, which is a little unpleasant. Another point is that they are not well prepared.

Originally, I thought that I would just have a gun, and I didn't think too much about the others. If you come with a grenade or a grenade, why is it so troublesome? Just a grenade blasts over, and everything is over.

Now there is nothing else, Xing Jie and the others took pictures here. The group looked at Sabah who had fallen to the ground, in fact, this kind of thing is said to be a plant, but it is also a monster. In fact, this product is also quite unlucky, it was supposed to live well here, but because of provoking this person who shouldn't be provoked, it was sinked by a bang.

Collecting some strange things during the expedition is currently a big hobby of Xing Jie.

Xing Jie didn't know how this kind of tree, which could eat people, evolved it, so he could only wait until he took it back and found someone who understood it to study it well. Then record the results of the research and store them in your own secret room with the storage box, so that it is more convincing when you can brag about it, isn't it?

"Black Tiger, is this strange tree called Sabah common?" Xing Jie asked casually as he collected the branches there.

"How could such a thing be? One or two trees in the entire Amazon rainforest would be terrible! And according to our tribal legend, this kind of thing was created by one of the subordinates of the angry god 'Lao'.

Its main purpose is to dispose of enemy corpses. The more corpses you eat, the more toxic it becomes. When it turns pure black, take out its core, polish it sharply, and add the feathers of the divine bird, which is an arrow that can kill the gods. The black tiger said with a cigarette in his mouth.

As for Ye Hao and Wilson, they wandered around this ruined temple.

Remove the mountains of bones and bypass the collapsed remains of the idols. Looking at the carvings on the walls, Wilson was excited.

"This is really the temple dedicated to Tyzka Ripoca, you look at those reliefs on the wall, and then look at the huge mask in the middle of the temple, although it is dilapidated, but this is definitely part of its mask!" Wilson was crazy with joy, the average Mayan temple is not rare, and there are many unique buildings in the entire South American continent. However, such a unique temple of the Mayan branch civilization is hard to come by.

Although he has now joined Han Zhongxuan's organization, his own job has not been lost. He is different from Aziz and his brother-in-law, all his experiences are put in the area of Mayan civilization, and he is fascinated.

Cheng Yu came over to look at it for a long time and felt that his head was big. To be honest, it is really difficult for ordinary people to appreciate the thick abstract style murals in the Mayan civilization, it is not clear whether they are beautiful or not, and the eyes will turn in circles after seeing too much. Because, those character designs are too different.

As a joke, there is an extremely strong sci-fi style. As for why, only God knows. But it's hard to say about art, and if you ask an ancient Maya to appreciate the long-sleeved fluttering and graceful flying pictures in Chinese murals, I'm afraid they won't be able to appreciate it.

"Wilson, do you think these ancient Mayans would have built some temples and palaces as long as they built a pyramid or something? ”

"Dear Hao, of course it's not what you understand. Throughout the South American continent, there are now many remnants of Mayan pyramids. However, a significant part of it is something like an altar. Have you seen Mel Gibson's Apocalypse?

It is to catch a group of captives and get them on the platform, and then dig out their hearts and stomachs, and finally cut off their heads. This is the traditional Mayan sacrifice, of course, many people think that it is an Inca or Azketic tradition, but in fact, human sacrifice is a very normal thing on this continent.

As for the temples or underground palaces, due to the long history, coupled with the environment and climate here, and various war factors, no one maintains them, and there are only a few left!"

Ye Hao nodded suddenly, feeling that he had learned a lot of cold knowledge that could be used to brag. Those friends who only know that they are drunk and dreaming of death in the imperial capital are really hopeless, and they know every day that they drink and drag race to make stars, or they only know how to get into the eyes of money.

It's just boring!

I used to be like that, but now I think about it, I really regret it, how exciting is my life now? It doesn't feel too good to be drinking wine in the club opened by Lao Wu, and at the same time bragging casually.

The things that have been experienced in the past have been banned, so the video can't be taken out or pretended, so when I brag, I always feel that something is missing.

But this time it's different, Sabah is a plant, and it's obviously different from those fighting creatures. Not to mention that these reliefs full of rich Mayan style, these ruins that show the cruelty of war, and the broken altar in this temple are all effective fruit tools that can be used to conquer the soul of the sister paper.

Of course, Ye Hao has never lacked sister papers, but those are all pasted with various purposes. This kind of woman Ye Hao has always been dismissive, only a legendary woman like Britta is the goal in Ye Hao's heart!

After all, to conquer a woman is to conquer her heart.

Because after conquering her heart, more poses can be unlocked!

Ye Hao laughed and fantasized about what he would look like when he conquered Brita, and his body unconsciously leaned towards the altar. Seeing this thing smirking there, except for the black tiger, everyone else knew that Ye Hao was hopeless, and completely fell under Brita's pomegranate skirt.

However, Xing Jie, who had just finished collecting the saba branches, had just stood up and was ready to laugh at Ye Hao, when suddenly he was stunned, and ran directly towards Ye Hao, shouting as he ran to let Ye Hao get out of the way.

It's not that this altar is like some messy tentacles in the comics, but it's broken!

Yes, it was broken, broken silently.

The altar, which was already tattered and fell down with a push, was a miracle in itself to stand there for a long time, and then it was leaned by Ye Hao, a kid, which added a little strength. As a result, the altar, which had originally skillfully achieved a delicate balance in all aspects, now began to continuously drop small stones, and just after Ye Hao just rolled around with a lazy donkey, the three-meter-high altar collapsed with a bang.

"This, you can't rely on me for this, who knew that such a thing was so unsturdy? Wilson, we're buddies, can you not look at me like this?" Ye Hao scratched his head while compensating everyone.

But Wilson was furious, this is the only Tyzka Ripoca altar found in the world! I originally wanted to rely on the discovery of this altar to show more faces in the international archaeological circle, but it was all ruined by this nymphomaniac guy in front of me!

This made Wilson's heart as uncomfortable as a knife piercing, and he had the heart to kill.

But when the smoke and dust fell, Xing Jie and Wilson both widened their eyes and looked at the ruins in front of them.

"Dude, you're more experienced and knowledgeable. Have you ever seen a passage under this altar?"

"Don't talk to me, Jay, I owe you a favor this time. But the first one to go down has to be me!"

"Whatever you want, but ......"

"Understood, according to the old rules!"