Instructing the Archaeological Team, Was Actually Regarded As a Tomb Robber

Standing in front of Bronze and them, everyone felt that they were even more insignificant, and there was nothing they could do. Whether it was Bronze Sect, Hundred-footed Dragon, or King Wannu and that group of black hair, they were all much bigger than theirs.

In comparison, they are nothing but ants.

I don't know if it was because of this, nothing attacked them, didn't even take them seriously, didn't even bother to look at them.

All their attention was on the bronze door.

Standing in front of the crack in the door, I still couldn't see everything inside.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking the door in the haze. Ye Cheng felt that this invisible barrier should be some kind of restriction.

It should not be so easy to break through this limitation.

Only certain people with certain tokens can come and go freely.

Otherwise, King Wannu and the group of black hair would not be so afraid.

If you break in rashly, very bad things are likely to happen, and that is death.

The bronze door was still slowly closing, and the nine huge hundred-footed dragons and countless hands made of black hair were resisting, but it still seemed unable to resist the power of the bronze door.

This is shocking.

These nine hundred-footed dragons and black-haired monsters are enough to lift a hill, but they can only slow down the decay rate of the bronze gate. What kind of power is driving the bronze gate? It's so terrifying.

Some centipede dragons could no longer hold it, their dense claws burst apart like shattering, viscous liquid splashed everywhere, and huge corpses fell.

Ye Cheng could see clearly, one of the claws collapsed towards the inside of the bronze door, but was stopped by the invisible barrier.

The moment it touched the invisible barrier, the claw instantly turned red, and then turned into a pile of fly ash, as if it had been cremated in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ye Cheng couldn't help taking a breath, feeling a little bit of fear.

Fortunately, they were not reckless, otherwise the end would likely be the same as that claw, turning into fly ash, and there would be no room to struggle.

"This, what is this Nima, and what is in that door?"

Everyone also saw the terrifying scene, and for a while they were even more jealous of the bronze door. They even doubted whether the decision they had made before was right or wrong.

Do you really want to rush in?

Maybe it will be the same as what Ye Cheng said, maybe it will never come out again.

"It's so scary. Is there a laser door in front of this door? It's so scary."

"My dear, if the crematorium had this technology, it would save a lot of gasoline a year."

"Is this the legendary in-situ cremation technique?"

"It's no wonder that even King Wannu and the group of black-haired monsters dare not enter rashly. It turns out that this door is so dangerous that even if the door is open, not everyone can enter!"

"Then the question is, since they can't get in, why are they working so hard?"

"I guess, just like computer software, if the door is not closed for a long time, it will make the system think that there is a bug, and there will be a process of suspending the self-examination. They are probably waiting for this opportunity!"

"Fuck you, talent!"

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People are speculating about various possibilities, and whether it is correct or not is not within their consideration.

However, everything inside is more and more curious.

What kind of world is inside, and there will be such anti-theft means, is it possible that there is also a highly developed civilization inside?

If not, how did it achieve this? It is difficult for the ancients to really be able to make such a level of organs?

This is no longer something that can be obtained by pure mechanical technology, but far beyond the science and technology at that time.

The ground was shaking, and it was even more violent than before.

The bronze door could not be closed for a long time, which made the force of closing the door stronger and stronger.

bang...

The first hundred-footed dragon was completely shattered, its huge body burst open, and the scene was a bit shocking and disgusting.

Green slime splattered everywhere with corpses, and the sky seemed to be raining disgustingly.

All the corpses that came into contact with the invisible barrier inside the bronze door turned into fly ash, without exception, which proved that the barrier was cruel and had no flaws.

Any touch is a dead end.

Ye Cheng and the others hurriedly found a place to dodge.

bang...

The second hundred-footed dragon couldn't hold it anymore, and made a roaring sound, and Nuo Da's body exploded directly.

And then the third, the fourth, the fifth...

The distance between the two doors is getting smaller and smaller.

The same is true for the black hair. It seems that due to the force of the squeezing, the inside has begun to generate high temperature, and some of the hair has begun to become natural, just like an internal combustion engine.

This scene made Ye Cheng and the others feel as if a big rock had been pressed in their hearts.

Whether you can get in or not depends on the monsters in front of you.

If all these things are squeezed out and still useless, then they will have no chance to go inside and find out.

"Hold on, come on, come on!" Fatty Wang started to cheer on the centipede dragons indifferently.

Although the others did not speak, they naturally thought that they could really wait for an opportunity instead of waiting in vain.

But in fact, no one is sure whether this bronze gate will really give people a chance to correct mistakes.

Seeing that the hundred-footed dragon was about to die, King Wannu was also anxious.

He roared again and again, with anger and unwillingness in his voice, he jumped from the coffin, and he also participated in the defense of the bronze gate.

Twelve pairs of arms were violently raised, supporting the two bronze doors.

His power is also terrifying, and it really slows down the speed of the bronze door closing.

And the group of black hair also used the strength of feeding, and a burst of fire would burst from his body. Obviously, the squeezing force was too great, and the pressure energy was converted into internal energy.

Ye Cheng, Fatty Wang and the others were so anxious that even Ye Cheng felt his palms sweat, and he really sweated for King Wannu and the black-haired monster.

Even Ye Cheng was hesitating whether he wanted to help.

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Unless he awakens the candle-catching dragon, his strength is too far from theirs.

And once the candle dragon is awakened, he will lose his strength, and it is not a good thing to lose his strength in this case.

Once those things suddenly turned around and attacked him, it would be troublesome.

The bronze door may not be entered, but this risk must not be taken.

If the life is still there, everything is possible, but if the life is gone, then there is really nothing left.

Therefore, Ye Cheng warned himself not to be impulsive, but to be calm, patient, and continue to wait.

I don't believe that King Wannu and the black-haired monster will do useless work. They have waited for so long, and they are waiting for such an opportunity, and they will not miss it easily.

Chances are, the opportunity may be at hand.

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