In the rugby-like temple of the deep sea, a stick and a stone plate hung quietly at two focal points. www.biquge.info Among them, there is also a dark area around the stick, and the light of the stone pillars and stone walls in the palace has not been able to dispel the darkness. It's weird.

James took out the half of the computer and said to it, "Siri, help me look at something older about sticks." ”

"It's so noisy, why are there so many people, I helped you find a multiplayer game of Tiger Stick Chicken, this is a game that has been popular in China for a long time, and the rules of the game are like this......"

"Stop, I'm not looking for a game." James was speechless to Siri, she must be hiding in the background playing the game.

"Then what are you looking up for sticks, oops, you're so bad." Siri said coquettishly.

Forehead...... Siri should have retrieved something that girls shouldn't be seeing.

Although Siri is an AI, the personality is almost entirely based on human emotions and cognitions, and of course, the perceptions of women and men will definitely be different.

"I mean, look up if there's any description of the stick in the myth." James noticed that Cook said that the old man was digging three feet into the ground to find an artifact, and that he should have received some guidance. Something like that, there should be some description in mythological stories.

"Okay, I found it, Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, also known as Dinghaishen Needle......"

"Stop, stop, see for yourself." James was very skeptical about Siri's ability to give Mary all his IQ, so he took a picture and saved it on his computer.

See James' moves. Only then did those young people realize that they were here for scientific research. Not here to fight. What are you doing here?

So, they began to survey with all kinds of equipment and instruments. Except, of course, Cook.

"Oops. I'll go, is this a global limited edition ultra-thin computer worth 100 million? Wow, it's still half, it turns out that there really is such a thin one. Cook leaned over to James with envy in his eyes.

Wang Xiaoming pulled him back, and no one paid attention to him.

"You are so rich, you are not mercenaries, your purpose is to come in and steal things!" Cook turned sideways and watched James operate the computer.

The old man looked sideways slightly, and then he calmed down again.

"You were originally tomb robbers. Do you know how many precious artifacts in the world have been destroyed in your hands", Cook said angrily, "but it feels like the earth is about to be destroyed, and these things seem to be of little use." Cook's expression turned sad.

Wang Xiaoming took Kukra back again, glared at James fiercely with his eyes, and said, "Why does this kid talk more than you, so verbose." ”

However, James ignored Wang Xiaoming. Manually search for messages about this stick.

"I found it, this is really an artifact, an artifact that can change the tide of battle!" James said excitedly.

"This thing is called the Scepter of Sharul, which is a ...... in Sumerian mythology"

"Be careful." James's words, Wang Xiaoming, who had been paying attention to the mysterious old man's movements, interrupted James's words.

Because the mysterious old man moved when he heard the scepter of Sharul. Straight for James.

The mysterious old man is only twenty meters away from Wang Xiaoming, and he can reach it in two or three seconds. Wang Xiaoming didn't care if this guy was a respected professor or something, he picked up the gun in his hand and went over with a shot.

A gunshot rang out. The bullet pierced the old man's suit and hit him directly in the chest.

The mysterious old man snorted. Stopped, blood trickling down the mysterious old man's chest.

It turns out that it was nothing more than that. No matter how high the kung fu is, I'm afraid of kitchen knives.

This gunshot attracted everyone's attention, and the young men who were recording the bluestone slab turned around and saw Wang Xiaoming still holding a pistol, and his professor was half-kneeling on the floor, and the blood on his chest was dripping on the floor.

These young men immediately pulled out their guns and pointed at Wang Xiaoming vigilantly.

At this time, although the old man's face was painful, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care about the bullet in his chest at all. The old man slowly took off his protective suit, revealing his bronze upper body, and the dragon-like green tendons crawled all over his body.

This muscle, this body, I'm afraid that Wang Xiaoming will also be embarrassed.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the old man slowly squeezed out the bullet in his chest.

Is this muscle density still human? James was stunned.

"Actually, I'd love to show you what's next, but you seem to know too much." Although the mysterious old man was confident that Wang Xiaoming and they would definitely die in this temple, he didn't dare to believe that they could pass on the information here.

The old man deeply understood that he should not be confident in science and technology, and the reason why they wanted to move to the earth was that they were too confident in their own technology.

The old man had to get the Scepter of Sharul unknowingly today to be able to deal with the pursuit of the Juba people.

After the old man squeezed out the bullet, he rushed towards Wang Xiaoming.

Bang bang Wang Xiaoming fired three shots in a row, except for one shot that hit the old man's shoulder, the rest all hit the white pillar behind him.

James and the others quickly retreated and ran towards the altar three or four meters high.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't dodge, the old man's whole body collided directly with him, and Wang Xiaoming was knocked away five or six meters away.

If it hadn't been for the shot that hit the old man and slowed him down, Wang Xiaoming estimated that he would have broken a few ribs by now.

But now Wang Xiaoming is not feeling well, and his internal organs are shaking badly.

Wang Xiaoming slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the gun, and waited for the old man's next impact.

However, the old man did not pay attention to Wang Xiaoming, but ran towards James who was holding the computer. Trying to stop James from sending the message out.

Instead of chasing after him as he ran, Cook ran up to the altar after James.

"He often boasted that he was an alien, as if he were some kind of Kham. I think what he said was true. Cook looked at the mysterious old man with a hideous face and said in horror.

"Kham, this word is so familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." James scratched his ears and cheeks.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming fired two shots in the back of the mysterious old man, and the old man chased after James without any care.

I have never seen someone who is afraid of death who is not afraid of death, Wang Xiaoming is also frightened, it seems that the muscle strength of this old man can already protect his internal organs, and this shot will only hurt his organization at most.

Bang bang bang. Three more gunshots. Wang Xiaoming turned his head in shock, because the gunshot came from behind Wang Xiaoming, and it was not his shot. (To be continued.) )