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At the moment when the giant Xianzhou exploded, the ‘Stele’, which was slowly being pulled in response to Song Shuhang’s law, was instantly disconnected!

Director, this script is wrong!

I just wanted to open a door. I didn't even think of blasting this fairy boat. I am not a member of the blasting group. I am a pacifist. I never thought about using explosive means to solve the problem.

Song Shuhang, who is yearning for peace, looks up at the sky.

It is clear that there is no heart, but there is still a burst of coolness in the chest.

In particular, as soon as he thought of the value of this fairy boat, and thought of the huge amount of money it had to pay, Song Shuhang’s face was pale.

He is not sure about the fairy boat of this ‘transmission master'. The specific value is... He can only be sure that this is definitely an astronomical figure that Song can’t afford.

This time really pills.

Rumble ~

Inheriting the power of the explosion of the fairy boat, rolling in all directions, ruthlessly flatten everything.

But the gates of the two fairy boats are still tightly closed, they are indestructible, not only do not give Song Shuhang face, or even give the face behind the fairy boat explosion.

They, who's face is not given!

The power of all the explosions was all blocked by them.

A group of Song Shuhang who stood in front of the door was unharmed.

"The predecessors of the Song Dynasty, the fairy boat of the general outline, fried." Black skin Yukozi emerged from the shadow of Song Shuhang, whispered.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt that his "phantom limb pain" was worsening. His heart that had disappeared had a tearing pain: "Oh, I know, Yukoko."

The dragon claws of Su Shi’s A-16 patted the book.

"Nothing, sixteen. Don't worry about me." Song Shuhang reached out and patted his cheek.

Real men dare to look directly at the **** life, and dare to look directly at the rumble of the rumble.

Moreover, he did not know how many times he even dominated the ‘fat ball big 佬’, and his psychological quality was not generally strong.

He quickly let himself force himself to calm down.

After calming down, he began to think about how to solve the immediate problems.

Escape is a weak behavior - and he can't escape if he wants to escape.

"Sixteen, Bailong sister, Chu predecessor... You said, the explosion in front of you, is it an illusion?" Song Shuhang reached out and touched two doors.

Under such a violent explosion, the two doors did not move, which was very strange.

"It’s a real explosion.” Bai Long’s sister replied.

The voice of the owner of the Chu Pavilion: "However, these two doors are indeed weird."

Black skin feather soft nodded and said: "According to my body to peek into the experience of the aunt's diary, maybe the fairy boat is just a cover-up shell. The real 'heritage land' is likely to be hidden in these two In the 'secret' behind the door."

The role of the shell is just a trap.

If some of the testers who can't enter the 'door' have evil thoughts in their hearts, and then try to break through the window and directly drill into the 'Xianzhou' from other places, the fairy boat may become a big trap. Let those trials suffer a bit.

This is also some of the means that older generations like to use.

Although the routine is old, it is very practical.

Song Shuhang heard the words, his eyes lit up: "That is, maybe the boat that was blown up by me is not worth it?"

"Hehehe, think about it with your toes. It is impossible. The value of the fairy boat is definitely beyond your imagination. We will not talk about its historical value, but simply say a large one. The price of the fairy boat. This kind of giant fairy boat with a length of nearly a kilometer is calculated according to the hundred tons, and it must be the nine-pronged stone.” Bai Long’s sister simply calculated Song Shuhang.

"The Song predecessors now have no toes." Black skin feather soft boy reminded.

White Dragon Sister: "..."

Song Shuhang’s pale face was changed to whiter, and even the “variable steel hand” could not cover his white face.

"Prepare to make money." Chuge owner added that she also paid special attention to the fairy boat that was bombed.

The fairy boat was blown up too thoroughly, nothing left, and no clues could be found.

"Next, what should I do?" asked Black Book Yuzi, looking at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang patted his face and looked up at the two doors in front of him.

I don't know why, when the spiritual stone to be compensated is completely beyond the limit that he can bear personally, he does not feel it in his heart.

Anyway, the bombs are all fried...

There is only one way to lose money.

He can't afford to pay, only to borrow a road.

Since there is no other choice, Song Shuhang has calmed down.

"Since the bombs are all blown up, then simply point." Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth.

Then, he picked up the law again and once again towed the ‘stone monument’ that the white predecessors had borrowed.

Anyway, there is nothing in Xianzhou that can be blown up, leaving only these two sturdy gates.

If ‘Stone’ can knock the two doors open, he will at least have the opportunity to comprehend the general essays of the sacred dragon power.

Stop loss.

After a set of French seals, Song Shuhang once again sensed the existence of the 'stone monument'.

The stone tablet began to respond to Song Shuhang, and the force of traction seemed to start floating from an ‘abyss’.

"Come on! Sixteen you retreated to me." Song Shudao.

The wooden body is large enough to defend against an A-16.

As the stone was once again towed, after the two doors, there was another explosion of rumble.

Since there was no ‘仙舟’ to be bombed this time, the rumbling explosion did not stop.

After three minutes.

The two 'doors' that don’t give anyone face finally reacted.

In a whispering sound, the door slowly opened.

It does not open inward or outward...but like a lifting gate, it rises slowly in a bang.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Su Shi A XVI: "..."

White Dragon Sister: "..."

Several people thought of one possibility at the same time.

Before the door was pushed, how could it be pulled, maybe it was just a gesture of 'opening the door'. This door is going to pull up.

"Which **** is this design? Since it is an upward scrolling door, why should it be made into a 'two doors' look to mislead people?" Song Shuhang gnashed his teeth.

The rolling door rises completely, revealing the things behind the door.

A huge incomparable erect, which is in front of everyone.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but look forward to the current Su Shi.

The shape of this erect... is the dragon.

After the dragon opened, he stared at Song Shuhang.

From this huge eye, everyone can feel the ‘discontent’ mood of the dragon's master.

Just like when you are sleeping, you are awakened by hard life.

The horrible dragon spread.

At the same time, there is a spiral-like spell in the dragon's owl, covering Song Songhang.

"瞳术?" Chuge main road.

The tired temperament fairy was drilled from the top of Song Shuhang's head, and her little hand was stroking in Song Shuhang's eyes.

Song Shuhang’s right eye also began to shine.