"What if it is scattered little by little?" Wang Chuyan did not speak, but Qin Qing spoke.

"This ...... Yes, but if we are scattered and hung up, even if there are so many of us, without eating or drinking, it will take ten days and eight days to hang all the Dead Martial Gardens in the pit, this time the pit is too big and too big!" Yang Song smiled bitterly.

"Ten days and eight days, if Ye Xuan was really inside, he would have died a long time ago!" Nangong Qing said toughly: "It must be within three days, and the Dead Martial Yuan City will be hanged up!"

"This young lady, please don't embarrass me, I tried my best, but it ...... three days" Yang Song wanted to cry.

Although he didn't know Nangong Qing, but looking at Nangong Qing's temperament, as well as her peerless appearance, and slightly brutal personality, he knew that this eldest lady also had a great background, where did he dare to offend?

"Hmph, ...... you" Nangong Qinggang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Chuyan: "Captain Yang, what if I transfer another 10,000 people from Tiannan Martial Garden to you, and transfer hundreds of cranes from Lincheng?"

"This ......" Yang Song was almost scared to pee, but he still shook his head decisively:

"Miss Chu Yan, even if there are more people to help and more cranes now, it's useless!"

"The area around the pothole is already surrounded by cranes, firefighters, etc., as well as heavy pillars to drive and so on, and thousands of people are dispatched, and there is no space around the pothole for them to park and stand!"

"Besides, Miss Qingxuan, now there are more and more onlookers around, wait a minute, you still send some people from Tiannan Martial Garden to take care of the scene. ”

"Otherwise, so many people are too close to the pothole, and if there is a second collapse, the consequences will be very serious!"

Wang Chuyan's face changed, and she nodded seriously: "Okay!"

"Thank you, Miss Chu Yan, let's continue to work hard, no matter what, we have done our best!"

Yang Song said loudly, quickly turned around and trotted towards the edge of the pit, but secretly said in his heart: I can only do my best to give you some psychological comfort, if that Ye Shao is really inside, he will really die!

"Sneer......"

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

"Stand back!"

"Don't get so close!"

"Danger!"

......

In the following time, cranes and heavy trucks continued to make screeching sounds, and many people from Tiannan Wuyuan also began to maintain order at the scene.

Time passed little by little, and the scene, the number of onlookers not only did not decrease, but more and more, and the surroundings of the Dead Martial Arts Garden were really crowded.

Suddenly, Yang Song's body, who was checking around the pit, trembled, and then his eye holes enlarged.

"Stop, all stop!" the next second, Yang Song yelled.

In an instant, all the firefighters and the people of Tiannan Wuyuan stopped, and the trucks and cranes also stopped.

It seemed that everyone knew what was going on, and the onlookers not far away all fell silent, staring carefully at Yang Song and the pothole, expecting what was happening.

"Yang Song, what's wrong?" Wang Chuyan and the others looked moved and asked loudly.

"Chu ...... Chu Yan...... Miss Chu Yan, you, come and take a look......" Yang Song subconsciously turned his head and said tremblingly.

Then he turned his head quickly, and Yang Song's eyes were glazed staring at the huge hole.

Qin Qing, Wang Chuyan and the other women glanced at each other and hurriedly ran to the front of the pit.

"Lights, lights, all the lights are on the pit, turn them on!" the girls reached the pit, and Yang Song yelled again.

In the next second, a dazzling, bright light illuminated all the huge potholes!

At the same time, all the women stared intently at the building inside the pit.

"Move! move, someone is down there, it's my husband, it's Ye Xuan, he's pulling up the building himself!" Mu Ling shouted, very surprised.

The corners of Yang Song's mouth twitched, yes! There are really people down there, and they are really alive!

Not only that, but the man was still saving himself, as if he was using his strength from below, holding up some dirt, rocks, and buildings.

How is that possible?

These dirt, rocks, buildings, even a small part, would weigh tens of thousands of tons, or even more.

Not to mention pressing on one person, even if it is pressed on a heavy truck, it is not easy for a heavy truck to continue walking!

Moreover, if someone really is in the hole, how much inertial force does it have to be at the moment of sinking?

How could a person not be stoned to death? Under normal circumstances, such a large force, even a mountain, would be smashed and collapsed, right?

At this time, Yang Song stared closely at the building that was slowly being jacked up, and the shock in his heart could be imagined, and he even felt like he was dreaming.

Not only Yang Song, but also the firefighters present were dumbfounded.

They remained motionless, their eyes as bright as the stars, staring at the place that was moving in the pit, and the same monstrous waves in their hearts.

In the distance, those ordinary people who watched were like cat's claws in their hearts.

What the hell was going on? Why were all the firefighters dumbfounded, what did they see?

"Is there something strange in there?"

"Huh...... Don't tell me that somebody is going to crawl out of the subsidence on their own!"

"Someone crawled out?"

"Will there be any giant beast or something!"

"Get your camera ready, if you crawl out of something scary, you can capture it!"

"Grab a fart, what terrible thing is crawling out, and there is still time to take pictures?

......

The ordinary people who didn't know what was going on were discussing excitedly one by one, and it was very lively.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, in the pit, the wriggling and topped building suddenly turned over, so frightened that Yang Song almost bit his tongue off!

"Sword Soul, paralysis, it took me a lot of effort to climb up!"

"It's so heavy, my wrists hurt. ”

"This time, if it weren't for the increase in physical strength again, and the number of Divine Dragon Phantoms reached 18, I might have to spend more time!"

Finally crawled out, Ye Xuan and Xuanyuan Sword Soul communicated, and they were relieved.

After the collapse was over, after Ye Xuan recovered from his injuries, he came out of the Xuan Ying Ring, and then carried the terrifying power of eighteen divine dragon phantoms and climbed towards it.

In the end, it took five or six hours to get up!

"Hey...... Boy, even if it's a lot of power, it's worth it! Xuanyuan Sword Soul smiled and said, "Didn't you fight right again this time?"