The low and dark corridor makes people feel oppressive, even if the lighting equipment is turned on, the feeling of depression cannot be eliminated, but there is a feeling of being magnified, do you feel that the structure here is very similar to the pyramid of Khufu in Egypt, but this passage is narrower than the pyramid of Khufu. Qi Shunji walked last and said to the three people in front.

yes, this passage doesn't feel like it's for people to walk through. He Baobao said helplessly: The further you go, the narrower and shorter it becomes, and further on, I guess we will crawl away. I really don't know how the people of that era built this wall, it's so smooth, and it feels as comfortable as grease to the touch.

This black stone feels like some kind of jade. It is strange that the structure of this stone is not of the species on our planet. Wen Feng walked in the front, shining a spectrum analyzer on the wall. This spectral data shows that this stone comes from the moon and is a moon rock.

What the? Is it Moon Rock? He Baobao stretched out his head from behind and looked at the analyzer in Wen Feng's hand and said in surprise, so many stones are from the moon? How big a transporter does this have to be?

What's so strange about this, more than 10,000 years ago, that civilization was able to go on an interstellar expedition to pick some stones on the moon and what was all the fuss. Wen Feng turned his head and glanced at He Baobao and said.

Continuing to walk forward, the last passage was really crawling through as He Baobao said, and the golden armor of the monk was a little bigger than the entrance of the cave, so in the end it was disassembled by Qi Xunsi and taken out of the cave piece by piece.

I think this hole was designed to keep me from coming in. The monk put his helmet on his armor and complained dissatisfied.

At this time, the little orange cat jumped out of He Baobao's backpack, looking very nervous, it clinged to He Baobao's boots, and kept making a low cooing sound at the dark space. What's wrong? Little Yellow. Xiao Huang is the name He Baobao gave to the little milk cat in the car.

The space here must be huge, and the range illuminated by the lights is absorbed by the darkness, and we can only see the limited space around us. Wen Feng took a flare gun from the outside of his backpack and loaded it with a thick purple bullet. Hitting the top of the space, a strong orange light suddenly came out of the flare, like a small sun rising towards the top of the space. The surroundings were brightly illuminated.

Yes! Is it because we are getting smaller? He Baobao looked around in shock, there were huge objects everywhere.

This is the temple, and the temple of the Holy Land, Leia, stared blankly at the huge throne in front of him, and on the throne was a huge human skeleton, and the head of that skeleton had a golden crown studded with huge gems, and this human skeleton turned out to be a completely transparent crystal-like object. That must be the ancient Creator, she muttered to herself as she looked at the huge crystal-shaped skeleton on the throne.

Creator? Wen Feng and the other three people looked sideways at Leia at the same time and said.

Yes, in the legends of our aquaruses, the ancient gods appeared to the Creator and brought his bones to the Holy Land. Leia still stared blankly at the skeleton on the huge throne and said faintly.

Your sacrifice is here to sacrifice this? He Baobao asked.

No, I don't know, maybe she's here to communicate with him. Leia said slowly.

Communicate, communicate with this skeleton, how to communicate? He Baobao was even more puzzled.

It was through spiritual communication that a cold sound came from a place where the light could not reach, followed by a creaking sound of metal rubbing, and the sound of heavy metal colliding with the ground came from far and near in that direction.

Are you a nemesis? The monk shouted in that direction with some excitement.

I really didn't expect that after more than 13,000 years, I would still meet my compatriots. The voice had no expression at all. It's still so cold. Gradually, a black figure appeared beneath the throne.

Who are you? You're not a nemesis! But why do you have the characteristics of our race? The monk immediately realized that the thing was definitely not of its own kind, and questioned it in a loud voice.

Haha, I'm not. It was a black armor, and it held not a weapon in its hand, but something like a stone.

Seeing the monk's nervous expression, Qi Xun Si Xun took out the red ghost crossbow from behind him and aimed it at the black armor.

Other! Before the bhikshu could stop Qi Shunji's move, he saw that Qi Shunji had already raised the crossbow arrow in his hand with lightning speed. This guy is the ultimate weapon! Put away your weapons! It yelled at Qi Shunji.

What the? Qi Xunsi was also stunned, but then he was surprised to see that the stone in the armor's hand turned into a crossbow arrow in the shape of his hand, but it was even more arrogant, aimed at him.

You're wearing his armor. The black armor looked at the monk coldly and said, Is that guy dead?

Be. The monk raised his golden greatsword in front of him and said to the armor.

It was dead, and the selfish creature could hear the black armor's voice with a hint of sadness. Haha, it's dead, it's dead, it's laughing. Suddenly it noticed another person next to the bhikkhu, how could you still be alive?!

I? Wen Feng pointed to himself in surprise, of course I am still alive, and I have never died.

The black armor still looked at Wen Feng nervously, pointed at Wen Feng with the crossbow arrow in his hand and said: My master, this kind of joke is not ridiculous, you have a familiar smell on you.

What smell, sweat or something else? Wen Feng looked at the black armor and muttered. He pressed down the automatic rifle he was holding in his hand with his hand, and quickly knocked out the code to put away the weapon on He Baobao's gun with his fingers.

It's been more than 10,000 years, and you're still so funny. The black armor said coldly to Wen Feng.

Qi Xunsi saw He Baobao put away his weapon, and slowly withdrew the red ghost crossbow into his backpack.

The arrow and crossbow in the armor's hand also turned back into a stone, what a treasure. I even know who has the most powerful weapon in this. Qi Shunsi whispered to himself.

Do you think I'm just going to turn into your junk bolts? The black armor looked at Qi Xunsi mockingly and said: "I have stored tens of thousands of weapons I have seen in my memory, and I can beat you into powder at any time. As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Wen Feng and raised his hands high: My master, can my mission end now? I've been alone here for tens of thousands of years, and I'm tired.

Tell me everything you know. Wen Feng slowly walked towards the huge throne.

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