Just when Xiong Xiazi frowned and walked towards the induction place... "Welcome to my live broadcast room. This is the Hengduan Mountains. Xiaonan, an outdoor adventurer, will show you the first-hand news!" "Hi everyone, this is Wang Bing, a reporter from China TV Station, and we are now on the outskirts of Hengduan Mountain..." "From here, everyone, following this direction, you should be able to see traces of fire above a section of the mountain range." "That's right, this is the trace left after the golden meteorite fell." "We found the villager who witnessed the fall of the golden meteorite, and now we ask him to tell us..." The flow of people is surging. In the era of traffic supremacy, countless figures have gathered under Kunlun. Those journalists who belong to the Chinese government are better off, they didn't enter Hengduan Mountain blindly. And many small platform reporters, as well as people from the self-media, tried their best to move towards the Hengduan Mountains...
For these people, dissuasion has no effect at all, and it is slightly better after the relevant departments issued a ban. In the command post outside the Hengduan Mountains, there are also members of the official scientific expedition team directing. "In that area, are the precision instruments still unusable?" The leading scientific researcher was a middle-aged man, and he asked here. "No, because of the meteorite, the magnetic field is disordered, and the helicopter can't use it. It would be very risky to approach it rashly." A member of the scientific expedition team shook his head. "What about the special forces members who applied from the army?" the middle-aged man asked. "Together with the scientific expedition team, we have almost arrived at the scheduled location." "Very well, remember to tell them to be careful. After all, this is the largest meteorite in the modern history of the earth." "Maybe there will be quite a few people from other countries sneaking in..." the middle-aged man ordered in a deep voice. "yes...." Looking at the cloud map of the Hengduan Mountains from the satellite, and remembering the warning from above, the middle-aged man pinched his eyebrows, smiled wryly and sighed. "Hey, I really don't know what old Professor Chen is thinking at this most critical time. If old Chen came to help, it should be much better..." .......... Outside the Hengduan Mountains, teams of special forces, scientific expedition teams, and reporters are carefully walking through the jungle, heading towards the place where the meteorite fell. Because of the disordered magnetic field, the satellite cloud image could not determine the exact location, so they could only search slowly. Little did they know that inside the meteorite in the tomb, there were three Daoist shadows who had already found this place early, and even started preparing to take the treasure away... "Damn it, this thing is absolutely abnormal, it's a rare treasure!" In the deep tomb, Fatty looked at the tattered brilliance embedded in the meteorite, his eyes glowed! A light golden mist filled the air, spreading warmth. In this golden mist, the three of Fatty felt their whole bodies trembling and numb.
Over the years, they have trekked over mountains and ridges, and fought in graves, and they have accumulated countless hidden wounds in their bodies for a long time. But now, they can clearly feel that own's hidden wounds are slowly recovering. Even the wound on Pok You-fing's arm before felt a numbness. This is the rapid repair of damaged muscle tissue. "It's amazing! Is this a coffin? Can I take it away?" Tian Zhen asked in a deep voice as she turned her head to look at Poker Bottle. Poker bottle didn't speak, but just looked carefully, his eyes flickering. "Let me try." Fatty rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, carefully grasping the edge of the tattered coffin. "Get up!" Fatty growled, his cheeks flushed red! But the coffin, which was only about two meters high, weighed a thousand ounces. Even with the strength of Fatty's breastfeeding, the dilapidated and decayed coffin remained motionless! "Let's try it together." Tianzhen rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to carry the coffin with Fatty. But even so, the coffin still couldn't be moved at all! "Let me see." Finally, the Poker Bottle opened its mouth. He stepped forward, took a light breath, and his eyes bloomed! Poker Bottle grabbed the bottom of the coffin, exerting a little force with both arms! Crash! Huge force acted on the coffin, the temperature of Poker-Face rose sharply, and an ancient Qilin pattern gradually appeared on his back! Terrifying power erupted, blood was overflowing, both Fatty and Naive seemed to be able to hear the sound of Poker bottle's blood flowing in their veins! Under this huge force, the coffin finally moved a little bit slowly! 'Crack...' "Move! Move!" However..... 'boom! ' The coffin landed heavily again. "no."
"It's too heavy. This small coffin weighs at least several tons." Poker bottle moved his palm and spoke in a deep voice. Hearing this, Tian Zhen and Fatty turned ugly. It weighs several tons, what should I do? Is it possible to enter Baoshan empty and return in vain? "Hush!" "Be careful!" "Someone is coming!" Just when the two of them were frowning, Poker Ping suddenly turned his head and dragged them to hide in a dark corner. Sure enough, as Pokerfing's voice fell, there was a sudden sound of dull footsteps outside the originally silent tomb room! Then a pitch-black shadow gradually appeared in the tomb!
