In the dark underground world, several figures were standing in front of a narrow passage, confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This passage is the only path in front of you, which can only be passed by one person, and it is extremely cold and windy.

These people are all Western-faced, well-equipped, and all of them look athletic and fierce. Three men and one woman, carrying a mountaineering bag, equipped with professional weapons, wearing a miner's lamp on their heads, surrounded Wang Wenlong left and right, their eyes were cold.

"This is fake! This is fake! Heaven is a failure!" Wang Wenlong raised his hands and screamed, his expression painful and desperate!

The four foreigners didn't buy it, and one of the bearded men coldly threatened: "I warn you, don't play tricks in front of us, take out the real relics!"

"I also want to know where the real relics are!" Wang Wenlong was extremely sad and indignant, he tried a lot of hard work, and he had no last resort, but the bamboo basket was empty!

The bearded man obviously didn't believe his words, grabbed Wang Wenlong's shirt, picked him up, and yelled fiercely: "We lost nine of the best players, and as a result, you told me that it was all in vain, you liar, you deserve to go to hell!"

"Nine people, huh...... Don't forget, if those nine people don't die, maybe it's your turn to die in the river of blood to feed the Capricorn fish!"

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" the bearded man pulled out the hideous blade at his waist and pressed it against the neck of the king's dragon.

When death came, Wang Wenlong smiled contemptuously, and that laughter was full of endless sadness, but there was not the slightest fear. It was as if being alive was more desperate for him than dying.

"Bossaka, calm down. The beautiful woman with night vision goggles and blond hair and leather coat dissuaded her companion in a deep voice: "It's useless to kill him, we must find a way to pass the path of the dead." ”

The bearded man slammed the dragon to the ground, snorted coldly, and poked the knife back into its sheath.

"Juliet, what do you suggest?" asked the blonde, pinching his chin, one of the oldest men.

"You can try the fire attack. Juliet took out the lighter and pressed it a few times.

"Fire attack...... "The man hesitated as he glanced at the dark, gloomy and gray passageway.

"Stupid!" Wang Wenlong lay on the ground and shouted: "Yin Soul is not an entity!

Several people fell silent, yes, if the fire could burn the soul, then there would be no ghosts in the world.

"Who said that the Yin Soul should not be burned?" A sneer came, startling the five at the same time.

The four foreigners turned around at the same time, and almost instantly, they all pulled out their pistols and daggers, bent their waists, and assumed defensive and offensive postures.

The searchlight overhead illuminated the appearance of the visitor, and it turned out to be a strange and handsome oriental man, behind him, followed by a woman in a denim suit, this woman also carried a dog, no, a mastiff!

"Sure enough, there is a tail to follow! Stop, who are you?" The bald man among the four grabbed Wei Chong and asked Ye Fan and the others.

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