By the time they spoke, the team led by Hollim had all entered the round well, and if nothing else, they would go all the way down to the place where the scanner had landed.

"Let's get out of here, go down there, change places, break the prophecy." Ding Jun mentions yì.

Another adage he learned from the Navy SEALs was "Do your best, survive in desperation, and never give up when you die." "Before doom comes, it is most appropriate not to sit and wait for death, but to do our best to free ourselves from any bonds associated with prophecy.

Master Baolong nodded: "Okay, then you can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor."

"Why be so depressed? The battle has just begun, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer. Ding Jun smiled faintly.

"You are not a prophet and you really cannot understand the great distress that a prophet is experiencing. Sometimes, I would rather not know the witchcraft and have no ability to predict the future, and just be an ordinary person and spend the rest of my life in peace. However, life is a thief ship, and once you board the ship, you can never get off again. Master Baolong replied.

The two had just approached the round well, and before they had stepped on the stone steps, a group of people had already rushed over from the east, and it was "Mr. Poison" Grian who walked in the front.

"Hey, has the problem been solved?" Grian raised his hand in greeting.

Behind him, there are Quan Xiangtu, Xue Youyan and Fang Qing. Further back, two young men carried a simple stretcher, on which lay Xue Wan, who had already woken up.

"Yes, yes." Kwon stepped on the rubble and shouted praise.

Grian approached the round well, looked down, and was silent for a long time. His face was as cold as a stone, and he couldn't see likes or dislikes, and he didn't have the slightest anger. Occasionally, he glanced back at Master Baolong, his white and black eyes slowly turning, like a king cobra that had just woken up from hibernation.

"The assault team has gone down, and it is roughly estimated that there is an anomaly at a depth of about six hundred meters." Ding Jun gave a brief introduction.

Quan Xiangtu laughed: "Xiaoding, I really didn't misunderstand you!" As soon as you make a move, things will go a lot smoother. ”

It can be seen that as soon as the temple is broken, the power phase map will have a lot less scruples, and his behavior will be much more free and easy, and he will no longer be as low-key as before. Like Ding Jun, he was afraid of the petrified power in this valley, and every time he took a step, he was walking on thin ice. The temple is like a ticking time bomb with mysteries and mysteries. As soon as the temple was broken and the truth was revealed, the big stone that pressed on the heart of the power minister was lifted off in one fell swoop.

"It's the credit of Hollim, I don't dare to take the credit." Ding Jun shook his head, and then handed the remote control back to Quan Xiangtu, "The scanning car crashed, and the process is all in this." ”

Money and fame mean nothing to him, he just wants to move forward step by step, go through this difficult journey, and protect his relatives.

"So, the temple isn't the origin of the power of petrification? No, no, no, I saw those petrified people, who turned out to be Japanese soldiers during World War II? It can be seen from this that the section of Asian history that 'the Japanese army did not invade Tibet in World War II' is extremely irresponsible. The Japanese Supreme Command has coveted the rich and vast Chinese mainland for a long time, and is eager to plant the sun flag in every inch of the mainland, and Inner Mongolia, Xinjiang, Tibet, Yunnan, and other important border areas are all within their military occupation territory. Not only that, but they also have serious plans for the towering Qinghai-Tibet Plateau...... It seems that the fertile land of the Asian continent will always be desirable! Quan Xiangtu laughed again, and casually played with those petrified people, severed limbs and stumps, and fell in a slump.

Nearly 70 years after the defeat of the Japanese army in the war of aggression against China, when its armored iron cavalry was rampant in Northeast China, North China, East China, and South China, how arrogant and domineering was it? Today, everything is a thing of the past, and the Japanese militarist radicals can only pay their respects to the past glory in the Yasukuni Shrine.

Ding Jun has carefully read the darkest history of the Chinese world and deeply understands that only when the country is strong, the nation is prosperous, and everyone is self-reliant, can they not be taken advantage of by other places. Of course, he also thought of the catastrophe in front of him, if it weren't for Shi Miaoshou, Nucheng, Ten Heavenly Eagle and others falling against each other, how could Quan Xiangtu have the opportunity to drive straight into the field and pick the final fruits of victory?

"A true hero looks at the world and looks up at the universe, and will never stop for petty profits. Xiao Ding, you first catch up with your friends, and I'll talk to Master Baolong. Anyway, we still have time, it's time. Quan Xiangtu said.

Ding Jun walked to the stretcher, and Xue Wan struggled to get up and met his concerned gaze.

"It's nice to see you wake up." He said.

"I would like to thank the Holy Maiden for saving her life, she is my idol all my life. When I was a child, there was a self-portrait of the saint hanging in my room, beautiful as a fairy, without disturbing a trace of mortality. I always encourage myself to be like a saint in the future. I once heard the high priest say that the holy woman had violated the precepts of the city and had been banished and exiled, and died in the vast snow-capped mountains. Unexpectedly, she went to seclusion here and saved my life twice. Xue Wan's face had returned to normal, which showed that Xue Youyan's elixir really worked.

At the beginning of the serious injury, Xue Wan's face was not very good, but the feminine beauty that was weak and couldn't help the wind really hit Ding Jun's heart. Pity the weak and love for beauties are all common diseases of men, and Ding Jun is not exempt from vulgarity. Moreover, in the ruins of the Guge ruins, the first time he saw Xue Wan from the water, his heart was imprinted with her shadow. The love between men and women is like a star burning on the prairie, starting from nowhere, and not knowing where it ends. There are stars that can ignite the whole field, earth-shattering; There are stars but they are left to fend for themselves, silently.

On the other side, Fang Qing's eyes were blazing after recovering his physical strength, and he could no longer see the slightest shadow of injury.

Between the two of them, Xue Youyan, who is superimposed in age but beautiful forever, has not been compared at all, not like their elders, but like their sisters.

"Don't say more kind words, let's all unite and get out of the current predicament first." Xue Youyan said.

The four of them have one heart, and the rest of them all belong to the leadership of the power phase. Of course, Master Baolong was a reinforcement sent by Madame Lan, and he was in the middle of the two factions, forming a gang of his own.

Ding Jun introduced the situation on this side of the temple, focusing on the strange things that happened after the scanning car fell into the round well. When he mentioned the embroidered shoes adorned with the pearl of the night, the other three were shocked at the same time

Xue Youyan was puzzled: "I have been in the valley for so many years, and I have not seen anyone else come and go. Moreover, the Himalayas are extremely cold regions, with unpredictable underground temperatures, often exceeding -40 degrees Celsius during the coldest months of the year. In that environment, she could barely survive. ”

Xue Wan thoughtfully: "There are so many night pearls on your shoes? Where do I think I've seen it, and how does it sound so familiar?"

"We'll find out later." Ding Jun couldn't explain more, because he couldn't guess about it either.

Fang Qing and Ding Jun stood apart from Xue Youyan and Xue Wan, she didn't go to snatch Xue Youyan's words, but carefully checked the short gun in her hand by herself, and prepared for battle.

Her appearance is not as good as Xue Wan, and maybe she doesn't want to be compared with Xue Wan, but maintains her usual composure and ability.

"I'll go down, and here you are." She said.

"No, you've been injured and you have to rest. Don't fight, I'll go down. Ding Jun said.

Fang Qing shook her head: "It's already a great honor for me to be able to arrive here. Ding Jun, if something happens to me, inform my brother Fang Qianqi, and he will definitely have a way to save me. ”

Then she turned and resolutely stepped up the stone steps, step by step, and disappeared into the darkness.

Ding Jun couldn't take care of Fang Qing and Xue Wan at the same time, so he had to focus on it, instead of stepping on two boats. In this case, he could only let go and let Fang Qing go down first, and he would settle down later before chasing Fang Qing.

"Ahh

Ding Jun was startled, and immediately turned around and looked over there.

Three steps away from Master Baolong, Quan Xiangtu was withdrawing his hand, his left hand gently wiping the tip of his right finger.

"What's the matter?" Ding Jun asked loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Kwon Xiangtu shook his head, with a gloomy sneer on his face.

Ding Jun strode over and saw that Master Baolong's face had turned dead gray, lying on the ground, his right hand covering his chest, blood gurgling out of his fingers.

"Mr. Quan, what did you do?" Ding Jun asked.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a means of punishing traitors in Area 51, and it is the most merciful and humane, and it will die in five minutes, which will not be too painful, and leave a whole corpse. So, Xiaoding, do your own thing, don't worry. Quan Xiangtu said.

"May I ask why?" Ding Jun's face changed.

"She knows too much, and some things are often like this, and she must try to keep it as secret as possible, lest the information leak too quickly and give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it. As a shamanic in Bhutan, she can use her magic to predict the future, predict everyone's life and death, and once these things are spread, the team will be disheartened and ineffective. Sometimes, we men need to take a gamble and break the curse of prophecy. Therefore, I killed her, cut off her unrealistic nonsense, and restored the world to what it was. Quan Xiangtu pretended to say his thoughts from the bottom of his heart.

"Is there anything more important?" Ding Jun asked again.

Quan Xiangtu shrugged his shoulders: "The most important point is that she is not obedient enough, obviously she is the person I invited, but she has to secretly help Mrs. Wang of Singapore." Isn't that interesting?"

Ding Jun finally understood that Master Baolong died because of himself.

"We can go down and let a few of them follow." Quan Xiangtu said, taking the lead towards the round well.

"They don't have to go down, I'll go down with you." Ding Jun responded coldly.

Quan Xiangtu smiled and went down the stone steps, Grian stayed behind, and nodded humbly to Ding Jun: "Mr. Ding, they also have to go down, you don't count it here." If you look at their hands, they all have some minor problems that have to go through my hands to heal. Therefore, we must work together well to achieve a happy ending for everyone. ”

Ding Jun was startled and looked down at Xue Wan's hands. Sure enough, the back of her hand was also like a snow swallow, covered with a black pattern like vines.

He understood that Fang Qing must have the same pattern in his hands, and the three of them had been poisoned and had become hostage chips in the hands of Quan Xiangtu.

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