Generally speaking, the body is strong, the qi and blood are strong, and the recovery power possessed by the body is 100% not bad.

Therefore, for Lin Hao and the others, the six-hour rest time was enough for them to reunite their spirits and spirits, and their strength was restored to the peak. Of course, the premise here is that there can't be Yan Zòng's injuries before, similar to Qin Shilang, who was hit hard before, and this six-hour rest time is far from enough.

"How's the injury?"

The hall was reunited, and Lin Hao asked Qin Shilang.

The latter said: "It will take some time to be completely fine, but it is almost there." ”

Yuan Qingyi's medical skills are indeed excellent, and there are many means that can be used in the train, but people are not immortals after all, and if you want to completely recover from such a strict injury, you must have enough time.

"That's good."

Lin Hao nodded, and then instructed Zhao Mowu: "Take out the communicator." ”

The communicator here is naturally not produced by the train, or to be more precise, the communicator that Lin Hao asked Zhao Mowu to take out is just a small-scale radio transmission device. There is no way around it, the train is not for sale, they have to do it themselves, and because of the different environments of each mission, the only radio they can really use is this kind of radio device in a small area.

"Later, everyone will disperse, find their own directions to explore, and if they find anything, notify others."

The palace is thousands of square meters, if they are allowed to take a look, it will naturally be very fast, but if they want to follow this huge palace and find the possible mysteries in it, the problem is quite big.

"Let's go."

Lin Hao opened his mouth and rushed straight in a certain direction.

He was followed by the others. However, no one deliberately divided the scope of 'inspection' between each other, because they knew very well that only in this way could the possibility of discovering the mystery in this palace be the greatest.

"If it is not surprising, the Holy Election must be related to the many gods and reliefs at the bottom of the Cold Mountain, and if there is anything that can make us a little easier in the Holy Election, it is obviously the understanding of those gods." Secretly thinking in his heart, Lin Hao locked on to the target, and searched for information about those gods in this palace.

"This should be the place I'm looking for."

More than ten minutes later, Lin Hao stopped in front of a deep corridor. Moving his gaze upward, he looked at the wall wallpaper depicting many gods, and his heart was indeed like this.

"The god of water works together, one of the four evils of heaven and earth, and is the god of the northwest flood. Vicious and arrogant......"

"Poseidon, the god of the sea, one of the twelve main gods of the West, rides a white horse, holds a forked halberd, crisscrosses the ocean, shuttles through the waters......"

……

And so on.

On the walls on both sides of a row of corridors, eighty gods were drawn, and the corresponding information was remarked one by one.

"Brain, scan all these things."

Commanding the intelligence in the watch, Lin Hao did not use the communicator to call the people in the team over, after all, these in front of him can be 'moved' at will, rather than letting them rush over and waste time, it is better to wait until they go back and study it carefully, of course, the notice still has to be notified, one of the current discoveries proves Lin Hao's judgment, and the other is to let others know about this place, and they will not continue to explore.

"Attention, everybody, report two things. First, the Holy Election War is related to gods, and there are gods in both the East and the West, so the search should focus on this aspect. Second, I've found a corridor depicting many gods and their weapons of habit, which has been scanned, so don't notify anyone who comes here again. ”

Taking advantage of the time of the brain scan, Lin Hao notified everyone.

"Something to do with the gods?"

Ye Weiyang muttered, his eyes subconsciously looking at the top of the palace.

He remembered that there were similar frescoes on it.

Sou!

Jumping up, Ye Weiyang borrowed his strength twice in the air, and climbed to the top of the hall in a blink of an eye.

"This is, the battle of the gods?"

After carefully observing the mural, Ye Weiyang came to the conclusion and cautiously reached out to touch it, but he didn't expect that at the moment of touching, suddenly, the mural projection, and the corresponding god phantom appeared directly below the top of the hall.

"I'm Ye Weiyang, come to my side immediately, and I have a heavy discovery."

The communicator informed Ye Weiyang without the slightest hesitation.

And not long after he issued the notice, Zhao Mowu, who was in the middle of the dispatch, also locked Ye Weiyang's position and rushed to it one by one.

"What did you find?"

Qin Shilang was the first to rush over, and he was only separated from Ye Weiyang by one wall.

"See for yourself."

Stretched out his hand and touched the mural engraved on the top of the temple, and in a blink of an eye, the mural projected, and the corresponding god phantom appeared.

"Roar!"

The gods roared, armed with huge soldiers, and rushed straight down against the endless beasts.

Boom Boom!

Crazy and fierce battle, the power of the gods was exhausted, the means were fully displayed, and every move and style were presented in front of Qin Shilang's eyes without reservation.

"Is this an introduction to the way the gods fight?"

Qin Shilang said, his face full of surprise.

Ye Weiyang nodded, Qin Shilang's thoughts coincided with his.

"If that's the case, it's a big discovery."

"What's the big discovery?"

Lin Hao and the others came one after another and asked.

Ye Weiyang re-summoned the Divine Illusory Shadow and informed Lin Hao and the others of his and Qin Shilang's speculations.

"Write it down with your watch and take it home to ponder."

Lin Hao said decisively, this thing can be taken away like the previous murals, so there is no need to spend too much time here for the time being.

"In the future, if there is such something that can be recorded, it will be good to announce and record it."

Lin Hao reminded that they don't have much time, so if it's not necessary, it's better not to waste it.

The search continued, but in the next few years, they didn't find anything if they ran out of luck or if there were just these two 'mysteries' in the palace.

"It's the sixth hour."

Lin Hao said, looking at the time on his watch, thinking about whether he would continue.

"Huh?"

was hovering between closing and continuing, and suddenly, Lin Hao found that the gorgeous chandelier directly above the hall, the pattern composed of dozens of lamp tubes, seemed to be a simple head of a god.

Jumping up, Lin Hao tried to get closer and take a closer look.

But what he didn't expect was that just two meters away from the chandelier, he was blocked by an invisible barrier. Not only that, but it also bounced him back fiercely. At the same time, a terrifying aura surged out, fiercely suppressing him to the ground, and it took half an hour before he was able to break free.

"Is this the breath of those gods?"

Lin Hao was puzzled and made a conjecture.

Without rushing to inform the others, he patrolled for a week, found another similar chandelier, and found that this was indeed the case, so he called everyone over through the guò communicator.

"I think you'd better get used to this thing."

Flicked the short knife and went up, Lin Hao touched the defensive measures of the chandelier, and let the breath of the gods that had been withdrawn reappear.

Poof! Poof!

Everyone fell down, except for Lin Hao.

"What is this? Gods?? ”

With difficulty, Qin Shilang asked, but just halfway through the question, he already had the answer in his heart.

"This thing does have to get used to."

It's too important, Lin Hao's discovery this time is really too important.

If this were not the case, with their unpreparedness to collide with those gods, it would be the first time they were shrouded in such a terrifying aura, let alone fighting, I am afraid that they would not even be able to hold the knife steadily.

"There are seven chandeliers here, but I think there should be similar ones in the palace, so we'll have to hurry."

Lin Hao said.

Time is indeed very tight, especially the 'job' of adapting to the breath of the gods, after all, even if he encountered it for the first time, it took him half an hour to break free, and the second time it was a little better, but it was also a full twenty minutes. Therefore, if you want everyone in the team to adapt to this atmosphere, at least you will not be soft after encountering it, and the time it takes will definitely not be less.

And the facts also proved that Lin Hao's idea was indeed correct, because just these seven and the ten chandeliers containing the breath of the gods that were discovered later took Lin Hao and the others more than ten hours of time.

"Pause."

Lin Hao said, not continuing to explore the aura of the other gods, "For the remaining two hours, write down the introduction and battle methods of the eighty gods. I have only one request, no matter which of these eighty gods you are facing in the future, all of them should have a relatively mature plan for fighting or fleeing. ”

Although many times the plan cannot catch up with the change, as long as there is a plan, there is a charter to do things, in addition, a good plan can also provide a certain basis for dealing with later changes, so whether the plans made now can be practiced, there is no doubt that at a critical moment, the things they are doing now are likely to save their lives.

In this way, in the next two hours, Lin Hao and the others were immersed in the piles of materials, constantly rehearsing in their minds, what to do if they met a certain god. Although most people, most of the time, come up with tragic results, there are also people who really think of a suitable way to defeat the enemy.

Of course, ideas are ideas after all, and if you really want them to work, you have to make them realistic.

"It's almost time."

Lin Hao got up and appeared in the hall.

Not long after, everyone came one after another, either with a flat expression, or a nervous face, all in all, everyone was quite worried about the next Holy Election Battle, after all, according to Julie, the difficulty of this Holy Election Battle was several times higher than the previous Hantan Mission. How many of them survived, no one knows.

"Let's get out."

Lin Hao waved his hand, looking very indifferent.

Strength determines confidence, and in his opinion, the so-called holy election battle is nothing more than the darkness before dawn and the cocoon before turning into a butterfly.

(The water is down, there is a chapter before eight o'clock)