Cambodia, Siem Reap, the second largest city in one of the least developed countries in the world. Thanks to this temple-like structure, which is one of the eight wonders of the world, the lives of the city's poor people have improved, and each family has contributed to the development of the country's tourism industry and has its own experience in generating income.

Ronald Tang, who walked out of the house, had no choice but to hand over half a month's worth of his takeaway money as a price for the hospitality of the local people.

The wallet is empty, just waiting for the boss who is stupid and has a lot of money to return a wave of blood to his bank card this time. Old Tang lit a cigarette, squinted at the art treasures in front of him, and waited quietly for night to fall.

Angkor Wat, also known as Angkor Temple, Cambodia's proud national treasure,

The "Temple of Vishnu", the most essential part of Angkor's monuments, is famous for its architectural grandeur and meticulous relief.

The mission I took on was related to this tourist attraction. As a person who has been on the hunter website for many years, has seen strong winds and waves, and has an excellent resume

"Top" hunter, Old Don doesn't take this mission very seriously. Of course, he knows that the more famous the ruins temple, the more evil it is, from the underwater pyramids, to the mausoleums inside the snow-capped mountains, to the underground Buddhist temples, he has been to these unlucky ghost places.

It can be seen from his current picture of a full beard and a full tail, hanging a child, usually dangerous may be, but the disaster did not befall him, after the old Tang played his life again and again, he probably understood that he had a physique to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, burn more incense and worship the Buddha on weekdays, and observe carefully during the task, and the burden in his heart was basically gone.

Master, my Bodhisattva blesses, every evil turns into good fortune, most of his thoughts are like this, but it is not all wrong. Although Angkor Wat is a world-famous relic, it has long been developed into a scenic spot, with more than two million tourists every year, what kind of unjust ghosts and evil spirits have long been flooded by the yang energy of the sea, and this employer said that there is still a layer in this place, who knows if it is true or false?

Does the tourism board in Cambodia eat dry rice? Nothing you can find when you develop an attraction? Even if there were, there were only a few Buddha statues, a few coffins, sprinkled with water.

It's just that I can't stand the amount of money that the employer gives on the recruitment list on the hunter website! Seven-figure dollars!

Even if it's a word, it's enough for him to open and eat for three years, the task doesn't seem to be difficult, the conditions are excellent, the competitiveness is naturally very strong, the industry's top teams are eyeing this task, it is also a publicly-funded trip to Cambodia, and there is a big profit after playing, who is not excited?

It's just that the client also picked it very well, according to the news that Lao Tang got, even the top group of hunters in the group was not selected, and almost all of the people who could be favored were lone wolves with blood in their hands, and the only one who was out of place might be his own exorcist

"Mascot" too. He felt that he might be more careful than what was inside the ruins, probably because of his companions.

The darkness soon shrouded in, and counting the old Tang, seven or eight people stood scattered at some distance

At the head of the "Heavenly Bridge", most of these people are very good at killing and infiltrating, but unfortunately because of some employers

"Pedantic" requirements, those nights of tourist security just sleep quietly at their posts, and will still wake up the next day.

Old Tang shrunk his head and stood there, and the remaining few people had a little smell of blood that could not be dispersed, and some of them could be detected by the coldness of the night, and some were relatively slightly

"Gentle", he was a little uncomfortable. Someone from behind suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, and before he could react, he clasped his hands, and before he could shout, he heard such a sentence.

"I'm the employer's representative." Old Tang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt the restraint loosen, and when he looked back, the young man with black hair and black eyes put his finger to his mouth, and his eyes gestured to his other hunters

"Teammates".

"Ronald Don?" Someone asked softly. After receiving an affirmative reply, the man stared at him for a moment, then lowered his head as if thinking about something, and then raised his head and clapped his hands, and the sudden sound in the dark night was very noticeable, and all the hunters gathered looked up at the source of the sound.

"I'm the employer's representative, you can call me Hull, and in return for arriving at the mission location, one percent of the remuneration has been credited to your account, and the full return and receipt of the completion of the mission will appear on your account when we return safely."

"So what's next for our mission?" A rather tall looking black figure asked, Yes, there is no detailed explanation for this mission, only a time and place of the meeting and

"Exploring the ruins of Angkor Wat" is such an undesirable content.

"To put it simply, my employer has found a hidden layer in this ruin, and he needs to get his hands on something inside, and you are the manpower used to test the traps inside, understand?" The words of the employer's representative were extremely unkind, and the old Tang standing beside him only felt that a chilling breath was coming from all directions, and all the hunters who could be called were not good at stubble, and this kind of offense was naturally undisguised malice.

"If you die here, what will the employer judge about our compensation?" The sound in the darkness was not loud, but everyone could hear it, and it was surprisingly featureless, not at all like a human life on his hands.

In the hunter's business, the employer will hide behind the curtain nine times out of ten, as long as the task is completed, most of the remuneration will be a lot of money, but the situation of the employer's peers is not nothing, and Lao Tang can often encounter this situation.

At this time, it is also part of the hunter's skill to protect the employer if you want to make money and everything, and Ronald Don knows this very well.

"If I die, the employer will probably kill you all because he's too sad, right?" The man laughed,

"But don't worry, this mission is not dangerous, even if something does happen to me, I will be paid the same as I should be paid." The so-called representative doesn't seem to care about any of this

The hidden murderous intent of the "employees". Old Tang sighed a little sadly, he has always disliked these things related to fighting, killing and killing, but people give too much.

When the man had finished speaking, he walked like this magnificent Buddhist temple, twisting and turning among the various buildings, and when he was dazed, he walked to a stone door and gently pushed it open.

Old Tang squatted and slowed down, stood up and looked at his surroundings for a while. Well, in order to ensure safety, before he checked out during the day, he also walked around with the tour group, and he had been here by himself, and during the day, the place of the stone gate was obviously a beautifully carved mural, and he also studied it in front of the mural for a long time.

Small scenes, small scenes. Old Tang twisted his trembling thighs and walked in through the door first.

Chen Mo smiled and watched the hunters he had recruited rush in, took out his pocket watch and opened it to look at the time.

On February 28, 2009, at half past 12 o'clock in the morning, it had been almost half a year since I woke up. He closed the stone door and followed the team into the small Nibelungen.

Chen Mo did not deliberately control the time he was asleep, even after sublimation, he got a lot of information engraved in his soul and genes, about cocooning, dragon text, etc., but practice and theory are two different things, and the paper is shallow, and the cocoon time is three years long.

Three years of temporary cocooning pairs

The effect of "death" is not too good, nor is it very bad, and the effect of physical decay has slowed down a lot, but the erosion of flesh and blood life has not stopped after all.

Chen Mo also thought about doing it in a sense

"Don't be a human anymore", according to the method of the Ice Sea God during the war, refining a body through alchemy materials

"Mechanical Ascension". It's just two reasons that have stifled this idea in the cradle. First, with the dragon bones and materials that he could get now, even after the inscription matrix was engraved, it would not be able to support Chen Mo's complete dragon king-level spirit, and the alchemy body would collapse easily, and at the same time

The black qi of "death" is also interfering with the output of the alchemy matrix, and the cost of use far exceeds that of the flesh created by Yaqi, and the effect and time are not satisfactory.

The second thing may be related to some unknown secrets in the long history of the dragon race---- when he abandoned his physical body and purely existed as a soul, or possessed himself in the form of a living spirit on the alchemy body, he had digested it and completely integrated into the spirit body

"Dragon" is showing signs of recovery. That recovery doesn't mean he's going to do it again

"Mitosis", but the dragon nature suppressed by spiritual authority broke through the blockade, and with it appeared in his mind, in addition to a small amount of bloodthirsty will, more of an extreme calmness that abandoned emotions, and what was about to cover his soul

Goal. It was only a matter of time before he sank into it completely, becoming an absolutely sane machine, bound to be set by the White King

"Goal" works tirelessly. Queen Bai exerted her strength, and the official saw Zhenzhang's chess skills.

But most of the white kings didn't count Odin, Lu Mingze, or the girl who signed an eternal contract with him.

The off-board authority derived from Yin Lizabeth, coupled with the anchoring effect of the contract, successfully pulled him back from the brink of danger.

It's just that he, the dragon king, is really a little aggrieved, Odin's

"Death" plus the White King's

The two big sets of "spirit" are waiting to be stepped into one day. At least much better than a doctor who died on the day of his birth.

However, the White King's back hand is more important

The miraculous effect of "killing at first sight", after failing to succeed for the first time, the remaining trap can only be slowly cracked by herself, after all, the power she held when she set up the trap was not as good as her current self.

When she woke up, Lisa had completely held Laurent in her hands, Fingal was in her seventh year of college, Chu Zihang had found the academy not long ago, and Caesar Gattuso, who owed him a message, had become the president of the student council, dancing on the stage set up by the family and Ange.

At this time, Xiao Sakura, who was still a pure salted fish, had just entered her junior year of high school, and in the face of the curse of the college entrance examination, she continued to remain motionless after fluttering twice, and there was still a lot of distance from the world on the other side.

It's just that compared to an unknown lump of Lu Mingfei, Chen Mo is more concerned about the pair of twins who sat on the high heavens, the throne of bronze and fire, who woke up a year later.

As an alchemist, who can not be greedy

"The First Fire"? Who can resist the extreme

The temptation of "refinement"? It took a few months to take over the intelligence network that Lisa threw over, to familiarize myself with the authority in the soul, and to use the greatly improved alchemy to make some self-defense items, even the Black King can be killed on the throne, and it is necessary to hold a steady hand.

After steadying his hand, Chen Mo decided to contact one of the twins of Bronze and Fire, and happily disgusted the administrator of the Hunter website

“nido”-----

“odin”！ It is not difficult to falsify the information of the hunter website, and it is not even difficult to transfer the remuneration with a fake identity, but the transfer of the remuneration is the first step in exposing your information.

I have to say that he was surprised that Odin's technology in the original book could defend against EVA invasion, and the people in the world who knew about EVA cyber aggression were the only ones besides Fingal.

However, this does not prevent him from coming up with information that can pay tens of millions of dollars to fake accounts, and Odin will not be too suspicious of the users of a website.

Just before things detonate. .......... Ronald Don felt like he was crazy.

Either the world is crazy, and one of the two of them is going crazy anyway. I'm so stupid, really, I just thought it was a mission with a lot of money and little event, I didn't know that there would be no such good thing in the world, and it would be my turn.

Who knew this hellish place was so wicked? His grandmother's all dead, and he might be killed by the dragon later.

He leaned against the dusty corner of the wall and patted his shriveled belly, his eyes were full of horror, it was a dragon!

It's a real dragon! Although his few years of materialist education had been worn away by a longer life as a hunter, he was still a staunch materialist most of the time.

How can there be such a thing as a dragon in the world? Although I know that I am the descendant of the dragon, I am not the western dragon with four limbs and two wings!

At the beginning, the team walked down to be surrounded by cold corridors, some of the walls passed by were tattooed with murals, and there were lights on the walls that could be lit----.

There are many pale white bones left in the corridors, and the corpses have long since decomposed for hundreds of years, and according to the employer's representatives, most of them were French troops who explored in the nineteenth century, when France was the country of East Asia

"Protectorate", a place of extraordinary artistic value, they naturally have to search for it. However, there are a lot of ruthless corpses in the team, so they continue to move forward, occasionally encountering some rotten arrow traps and wooden attack stones, the latter is bulky but always feels a bit mysterious, and then this thing is blasted into several pieces by the RPG that the ruthless man pulls out, and there are some gear-like things in it.

As they went, they dealt with traps, and the space of the corridor suddenly opened up behind a door, and at the end of the wide palace was a strange statue of a dragon, behind which the employer's representative said they were asking for.

Then the plot of the horror film plays out, as soon as the door closes, the statue opens its eyes, and after the stone exterior is peeled off, a fantasy dragon appears in front of their eyes.

Knowing that most of the solo flights would die at this time, Old Tang followed the footsteps of the team closely, and those murderers invariably chose to flee after seeing the strange dragon, and after blasting the door open, everyone planned to run wildly, and the road was a straight road, and it was over for them.

Behind the door, however, it has become a vast labyrinth of corridors that extend in all directions. That's when he noticed that the voice was gentle

The "deputies" have disappeared without a trace. It's a pit! Then the labyrinth naturally unfolded

The big drama of "hunting", although at first there were still people who wanted to join forces to kill that

"Fantasy creatures", except that when the third person dies under the claws of the dragon, the result is natural

"Scatter birds and beasts". Then there was a cliché and weird infighting, and after that, it was just a pulp lake in his mind, and there was no one who didn't have brains in this business, how could they kill each other at such a time?

But at this time, it was useless to care, hearing the screams from afar, Old Tang also knew that he was probably the only one alive among the hunters.

Can you run away He looked at the maze around him in all directions, and his ability to recognize the way was very strong, but the feeling that this road gave him was changing at any time.

The stone dragon's voice was getting closer and closer, and five or six of his large bodies emerged from the corner, and the golden and pure white light in the terrifying eyes flickered repeatedly, and a few low roars of pain were let out one step at a time.

Did you just get hurt by those RPGs? You might be able to run away. Old Tang struggled to his feet and slid down the corner of the wall again.

"I can't fucking run anymore, the number one on our server is that stinky boy." The shadow of the monster had covered his body.

Sharp claws fell. Pierced into the stone dragon's own chest. Ronald Don, who had closed his eyes and was waiting for death, tentatively opened his eyes and stared directly at a pair of golden children's holes.

He fainted. Chen Mo lifted it

"Norton's" eyelids nodded in satisfaction, but to his surprise, the fifth-generation species resolutely chose to cut itself.

His own mind control and respect for the four monarchs conflicted, and he seized the gap and chose to commit suicide.

Dragons are a race that is hard to evaluate. Preparing to give it to Old Don

Chen Mo, who was "checking his body", stopped and took out the mobile phone that was handed to him, and the mobile phone was ringing

Old-school ringtones of "Jasmine". It's a phone that can answer calls in the Nibelungen.