Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

"In this recording cave, is there something that hasn't been finished yet?"

"Why don't you continue to listen, in case this Bowen rises up in the end and gives this old guy a big mouth."

"Sternly reprimanded, how about letting him a's Xiugou fart?"

"As long as the mind doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties."

He glanced left at Zhang Qiling and right at Ye Fan:

"So, this road, is there anything else to say?"

The members of the archaeological team listened to He Lianjing's words, and couldn't help giving him a thumbs up in their hearts:

"As expected of you, Master Hei!"

"You are my god!"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Jingzhe, then at the stone wall, and said:

"out of battery."

On the other hand, Brother Qing added:

"I was able to see the Qingzhuang people coming out of the palace wall under the circumstance of lightning strike."

"The backup battery for the camera is probably too small."

Hearing this, Director Jiang took a deep breath and said:

"Do you want the effect of a lightning strike?"

"No matter how you say this battery, it's just for the camera."

"If you want the effect of a lightning strike, you'll probably have to bring two generators here."

The members of the archaeological team felt a little chilled when they heard this.

Now, although Jing Zhe can conduct electricity, they can't find a generator with such a powerful horsepower.

Especially when the truth is clearly in front of us, but there is nothing we can do about it because of this hardware preparation problem.

However, just when the members of the archaeological team almost wanted to give up.

Ye Fan opened his mouth and said to Zhang Qiling:

"Brother, can I borrow some Waking of Insects?"

Zhang Qiling handed Jing Zhe to Ye Fan, with the handle facing outward and the blade facing inward.

"You can call him."

Ye Fan took Jingzhe from Zhang Qiling's hand, smiled, and said:

"Then I'll be more polite next time, little brother."

Afterwards, Ye Fan took a step under his feet, and at the same time as the formation halo appeared under his feet, he raised his arms and pushed Jingzhe into the vines on the side.

"Zhenzi, subduing the dragon and leading the thunder."

Chapter 312 I was a half-immortal just now, but now I am a full-fledged immortal

As soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, the picture in front of him appeared.

The members of the archaeological team, including He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling, all showed a surprised expression.

In everyone's mind, the same sentence came out tacitly:

"Is this really something humans can do?"

I saw that after Ye Fan's words fell, Jing Zhe suddenly had a very bright blue light.

The black stone walls with crimson vines on both sides seem to be bound by countless thick blue electric current chains.

A strong electric current passed through the stone walls around them.

The bodies of the members of the archaeological team in the tomb also had a greater reaction due to this strong current and magnetic field.

Their hair began to float up gently, as if they were being attracted towards the direction of the current.

A few old professors in the team stared blankly for a few seconds, and then seemed to realize something suddenly.

They raised their hands in time, and grabbed the wig that was floating upwards and had already left their scalps.

Afterwards, the old professors with flying wigs looked around nervously.

Several old professors feel that they have not been as vigilant as they are now in their lifetime.

And the players around them were not looking in their direction at this time.

Whether it's the old buddies who are also professors or the students they bring, they all go in other directions.

Obviously, it wasn't unseen in the first place.

Rather, he has already seen something, and now he is choosing to contribute his unprofessional acting skills in order to avoid embarrassment.

There were even smiles on the faces of a few people of the same age.

But fortunately, the effect of the flying wigs of the old professors was too insignificant compared to the electric current created by Ye Fan.

The attention of the members of the archaeological team was quickly attracted by the surrounding stone walls.

Just now, Zhang Qiling used the Jingzhe to extract all the electricity from the camera battery and led it to the surrounding stone walls, which is already jaw-dropping.

Now, Ye Fan actually produced such a powerful current without using any equipment that can generate electricity!

If Zhang Qiling's actions just now were half-immortal, then Ye Fan can be said to be a full-fledged immortal!

At the same time, when the members of the archaeological team were so shocked that they didn't know what kind of sound to make, the audience in the live broadcast room were constantly boiling.

"Fuck, patriarch Xiaoye is generating electricity by himself?"

"Brother Qiling, did you just show off to your wife?"

"Understood, the two of them are always using various methods to explain that us mortals are not worthy of them at all."

"The good brother above, be bold, these two people always use various fairy methods to prove that they are the best match."

"I buy Karma, in this scene, don't Gong Changkou Shi deserve to be capitalized? They even look so good at generating electricity!"

"Fuck, this is a fairy art! This is an immortal art!"

"Calm down, calm down, our great summer, what happened to a few gods? Make a fuss."

"So how dare those who were still knocking on the school belle and Xiaoye patriarch P before? Even if they are not afraid that the school belle won't match up, aren't they afraid of the little brother Qiling who can conduct electricity?"

"Every time the barrage is slamming Zhang Ye without bringing Hei Ye, I will be very sad."

"Nine times out of ten, the one on it is Master Hei's trumpet."

"Laughing to death, although I know this is impossible, but when I think that this is placed on Master Hei, I will feel inexplicably very embarrassed."

This powerful current shuttled back and forth on the surrounding stone walls for nearly an entire hour.

Ye Fan counted the time and felt that it was almost time, so he retracted Jingzhe.

And when Ye Fan pulled Jing Zhe off the stone wall covered with red vines, Jing Zhe still had a very obvious electric current passing through his body.

It seemed that the electric current was transmitted from Ye Fan's arm to Jing Zhe's knife, and finally had nowhere to rest and dissipated in the air.

And then, after Ye Fan took Jing Zhe back, the voice of the two talking again sounded in the passage.

"It's clear."

The members of the archaeological team reacted for a moment before realizing that this was a complete continuation of the man's second sentence.

"As a branch of the dragon-slaying lineage, you should be the clearest."

And after Ye Fan recharged the stone wall, the voice was even clearer than before.

The members of the archaeological team experienced on the spot what it means to be a player who has flushed money.

The team members all fell silent, listening to the conversation of the ancients from the Ming Dynasty.

After the man said this, Liu Bowen seemed to be quiet for a moment.

It's like thinking about this person's words.

The miraculous thing is that although the members of the archaeological team can't see Liu Bowen's demeanor during the quiet time, they can't hear any of his voices.

But they seemed to be able to feel his mood.

Hesitation, hesitation, as if making a decision.

And once he made that decision, something changed dramatically.

After Liu Bowen was quiet for a while, another mysterious person interrupted his thinking. ..

"Brother Bowen, you should think about it."

"It's only a hundred years at most, and Dragon Slayer and Dragon Shoulong will come out at the same time."

"What you dragon veins care about the most is the so-called common people in the world?"

Afterwards, this Liu Bowen first let out a chuckle.

This chuckle sounded very relaxed, as if he had figured out what he was thinking just now.

Moreover, there is also a contempt for this person's words.

"You are an old monster who has lived for more than 1000 years. You don't need to call me brother."

The members of the archaeological team were shocked when they heard this.

It's just that Liu Bowen didn't die at this time, but this person is still an old monster who has lived for more than 1000 years?

This is simply something unheard of in the history of Great Xia!

Can anyone really live that long?

However, when the man heard this, he also gave an unexpected "Oh?"

"Brother Bowen means, do you want to break with me here?"

Liu Bowen said:

"No, I'll still be with you."

"As you said, we really care more about the common people in this world."

"However, I will continue to cooperate with you because I know who you are about to face."

"He won't lose."

"Because that is our patriarch."

Afterwards, the sound of human conversation disappeared, followed by the sound of footsteps from near to far.

When the footsteps were about to disappear, Liu Bowen's voice came again.

But this time it sounded that the voice was already some distance away from them.

"Li Zi Jue."

Afterwards, the flame burned, and something was crackling and cracking inside the flame, the mysterious man said again:

"Do you know how to kill dragons?"

Liu Bowen replied:

"No, this is just some fur passed down by the patriarch."

The man asked again:

"Can I study?"

Liu Bowen replied:

"It's still something you don't deserve."

Chapter 313 At the end of the stairs, is there someone?

Then, all the voices stopped from the laughter of another mysterious person.

In the passage, silence was restored again.