Otherworldly Merchant

“So, don't be impulsive.” Pike softened his tone, stood up very politely, patted Fancheon on the shoulder, and continued to persuade: “Why did Mr. William put us together? It's because each of us is growing up. As long as we complement each other and help each other, there will be no difficulty in completing it. ”

“Now this is a difficult problem, the few of us are really helpless, but if the support team says so sure you can do it, then you must have this skill! Now, you help us, and when we encounter other problems, someone will come forward, and our ultimate goal is to complete this exploration. Why don't you do that, William, and I won't give you the reward. It's all yours. How about that? ”

“Mr. Fan...” Lina also stood up: “China has a proverb called" the energetic, "and the more powerful the sentence is called, the greater the responsibility. You're the only one who can solve this problem. You stand up and help people through it, you're the hero. I'm going to teach an expert from the Chinese pubic world to study ancient Chinese culture. If you don't mind, accept me! Three million dollars a year is fine, and of course, if you need it, you can always increase it. ”

“Fan Chung, it's not that I have to push you.” Jiang Daqi lit the cigarette gun again and said as he smoked: “Now you're the only one who can do this, maybe I'll be the only one who can do other dangers later. This stuff is all mutual. Nobody pays anything. Is there any chance of that? William is right, everyone is grasshoppers on a rope now. Anyone who can do anything can do anything, work together to do something big! ”

At first glance, these people are both in the soft and hard "Forced Palace". If I don't say anything, I'm a little sorry about this temporary alliance, and I immediately stood up and said: “Don't think about it, everyone wants to pass this level smoothly, thoroughly track down what really happened inside, and you don't want to be so vague, you don't get anything, you don't get anything, you don't get anything, just waste it? ”

“It's not easy to get together so many masters. Next time you think about it, think about it again, maybe you won't have the chance. ”

Several people in the underwater group, except the first to slip away Leung Mingley, Lina and Pike were all William's men, Jiang Dayi had twin brothers on board, and I had Liu Lao Liu in the support group. Only Fan Chung did not have any love, but his mind was therefore uncertain. He was always worried that the support group would give him a loss of money, and some worries were justified.

But at the moment, he was a little overwhelmed by what people said, and it seemed a little touchy.

I slapped him on the shoulder while it was hot. “Come on! Let them all see what Nine Fingers is really capable of locking Cold River. ”

Van Chung bit his teeth and said, "Okay! Then I'll give it a try, but we can make a deal that next time, no matter what, it's not my turn! ”

“Yes!”

“That's for sure! ”

“No problem!”

Now that Fan Chung finally agrees, who can pull back? All should be borne in full mouth.

Fan Chung shook his sleeves and waved his big hand: “You all take a step back. ”

We didn't know what he was going to do, and we hurried out.

Fan Chung bit through his fingertips and rubbed a handful on the blind one-eyed one, suddenly shouting: “Open! ”

The eyes lit up.

I can't distinguish between the white eyes and the golden glitter. It's a miniature sun. I can't even look directly at it.

Silk...

The long scar outside his eyes also instantly came to life, turning into a red serpent, swallowed up the serpent's letter, and the silk rang.

Red python golden eyes! This is one of the seven great gods of legend.

I can't believe this guy still has this press-box underneath.

Fan Chung stared down at the golden eye, and as soon as he wore it through, the whole dark room immediately lit up with golden light.

“Come on, stay close!” Van Chung waved at us and stepped over the blood trough.

After listening, we dare not hesitate to follow him quickly.

Fan Shou Da Bao's meteor walked forward, full of eyes, slaughter!

Those shady, seemingly horrible, dry corpses, like useless ornaments, who can't move, let us walk like this.

Such a vicious ordeal is such an easy past.

Until we walked out the stone door across the street, we were still a little unbelievable.

Fan Zhong took another two steps forward, suddenly trembling, the golden light dissipated, that eye closed again, the snake still lay still in its original position, like a scar.

Looking at it again, it's exactly the same, it's a real one-eyed dragon.

Fan Chung's face was a little white, his lips were a little purple, and even his strong body was slightly shaking.

“Mr. Fan... No, Master, are you all right?” Lina hurried up and asked with concern.

“Water... get me some water now!” The muscles on Fan Chung's face kept shaking, some painful words.

Pike quickly pulled the water bottle out of his backpack and handed it over.

Fan Chung took it, but did not drink it, but repeatedly poured it on the closed eye.

When the water falls, a white smoke rises.

An entire bottle of water was poured down and not a drop was spilled, all steamed into white smoke.

His name is Nine Fingers Lock the Cold River, and he eats waterways. But he had a red python golden eye, and he didn't want to use it much on weekdays. This could hurt a lot of energy.

No wonder the backup team told us that Van Choung had contributed, so he seemed to have contributed quite a bit.

After falling two bottles of water in a row, Fan Chung finally dropped a few drops of water, and it seemed that the counterphagocytic power of Golden Eyes had finally dissipated.

After another break, Fan Chung finally recovered, but it was very clear that he was still a little weak.

Between Liang Mingli's absence and Fan Chong's incomplete recovery, Jiang Dayi had to temporarily adjust the order of travel.

I took Liang Mingli's place and walked ahead. After Pike was depressed, Jiang Daqi watched over Fancheon and Lina.

After leaving the sheephead's dry room, it was another dark corridor.

With a flashlight in my hand and an invisible needle in my hand, I took steps with extreme caution and was deeply afraid of any further unknown dangers.

In fact, Liang Mingli walked a long way ahead of us, and it shouldn't be a big deal, but after all, this place is different from the past, and it's not always wrong to be careful.

All of a sudden, my flashlight was in the dark, sweeping a corpse bone.

“There's a bone. Stay back!” I briefly debriefed, then knelt down and looked closely.