Archeology comes true: Go crazy, and say that the game was compiled

But how could such a mistake happen to him?

I saw Chen Pingan cast the Golden Light Curse in seconds.

The tail stabbed by the red sand scorpion happened to hit the golden light curse.

Although this scorpion tail is full of killing intent.

But the piercing power it has is still not enough to destroy the Golden Light Curse.

"Sure enough, there is a very energetic one here."

Chen Ping half raised the corner of his mouth.

The confident smile on his face once again convinced everyone present, including the audience in the live broadcast room.

Even this sudden sneak attack.

In fact, it was also within Chen Ping's expectation.

"Oh my God!"

"It really scared me to death just now!"

"Yes, me too."

"Although I believe that it is absolutely impossible for these scorpions to be killed like this."

"But I really didn't expect another one to be so energetic."

"It's also thanks to Chen Tianshi."

"If it's someone else."

"It's probably taken away right now."

"Be confident and take the guesswork out."

"This attack speed and sudden attack."

"I think apart from Chen Tianshi, only the little brother can react."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what is a realm?"

"This is the limit."

"Plan ahead."

"Until all the dust settles, it is necessary to maintain sufficient vigilance in any case."

"As expected of Master Chen."

"It's not just about personal strength."

"Even this kind of calm attitude is not something we can compare."

"What did you say?"

"In this world, some people are born to be looked up to by others."

"There is no doubt that Chen Tianshi is such a person."

"Agreed, anyway, I am already looking up to Tianshi Chen."

"Haha, yes, I am too."

"This little thing actually wants to sneak attack!"

Fatty Wang yelled, and pointed the spray gun at the red sand scorpion that Chen Pingan had already held.

"Fatty don't be impulsive."

Chen Ping stopped him immediately:

"Right now, the other Red Sand Scorpions are still in a coma."

"There is no way to get any information from them."

"It's not easy to find one with a little spirit."

"If you collapse again, our clues will be broken."

Hearing this, Fatty Wang put away his gun.

If this is the case, it would really be an act of a traitor if he shot himself down.

"But how do these scorpions get information from them?"

"Could it be that these scorpions still understand our language?"

Fatty Wang continued.

As soon as these words came out, it was not Chen Pingan's turn to object.

Everyone knows that this is absolutely impossible.

In nature, it is not that there are no creatures that can speak human language.

But these creatures are basically inclined to a kind of imitation.

Others are more expressed through body language.

If this red sand scorpion can really speak human language directly.

You can also communicate with Chen Pingan.

Then the red sand scorpion can already be described as a statement.

What if this thing is really that perverted?

How could he be just the top king of the food chain in the pure desert field?

It is entirely possible to walk out of the desert instead of the snake god!

"How can these things be so magical?"

Chen Pingan continued to complain:

"But they don't understand our language, it doesn't mean I can't communicate with them."

As Chen Ping said, he carried the Red Sand Scorpion to a place a little away from the team.

Then he put the red sand scorpion on the ground.

He also squatted down.

Looking at that posture, it seemed that he really wanted to have a face-to-face communication with the Red Sand Scorpion.

Everyone in the archaeological team has seen this special skill of Chen Pingan before.

It's not surprising at this time.

Fatty Wang scratched the back of his head rather puzzledly.

But he was also very clever.

After several times of throwing the pot before.

He already knew that Chen Ping'an had dumped all his magic to his third uncle who could no longer find him.

Including this skill, he probably did the same.

If you show too obvious surprise now.

It is tantamount to overthrowing all the lies I have made before.

He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

What's more, in this team, the archaeological team is not the only one, is it?

Fatty Wang immediately approached Zhang Qiling, noticed that there were no other people around and asked:

"Brother, what's the situation with Comrade Xiao Chen? Is it possible to chat directly with Scorpion?"

"Ah."

Zhang Qiling responded softly and nodded again.

It was an answer to Fatty Wang.

"Good fellow, this little Comrade Chen is an all-rounder."

Fatty Wang couldn't help admiring:

"What kind of blessing do you think this third uncle is?"

"It's actually possible to have such a nephew."

"I'll have to go and visit them at home later."

"Ask how to make up, so that you can give birth to such an excellent child in the future."

"You have no chance."

Zhang Qiling said without hesitation.

"Brother, it's too much for you to say that. I don't believe that Comrade Xiao Chen's family has such excellent genes."

"But you see Comrade Xiao Chen is still so powerful."

"This shows that their family doesn't just rely on blood."

"These things, let's work hard, maybe it will be done?"

Fatty Wang showed a flirtatious smile.

It is estimated that his thinking has already reached the point where his so-called child was born more than ten years later.

It didn't take long.

Chen Ping returned to the team.

His expression looked a little complicated.

There is both reassurance and urgency.

"Everyone, after communicating with the Red Sand Scorpion."

"I already know where the snake god is probably now."